Chapter 260
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When they arrived at the Ten Thousand Bamboo Valley, Wang Changsheng took out a sound transmitting talisman and threw it in. [Latest Chapter Reading …]
This time, after the restriction was opened, the one who came out was no longer Wang Changsheng's Senior Martial Brother and Senior Martial Sister. Instead, it was a four or five-year-old girl.
The little girl wore a pink robe and had a head of black hair. She had a pair of lively big black eyes and a round face that was bright red like a ripe apple. Under her small nose was a small cherry mouth.
The little girl wore a small bell in each hand. When she ran, the bell would make a tinkling sound. Behind the little girl was the blue-clothed woman, Wang Changsheng's Master's wife.
A four or five-year-old girl appearing in the Ten Thousand Bamboo Valley and being chased by her Master's wife could only be done by one person. Master Zhao Qingshan's only daughter, Zhao Ling'er.
The blue-clothed woman's following words confirmed Wang Changsheng's guess.
"Ling'er, don't run so fast. Slow down." The blue-clothed woman looked at the little girl running in front of her with a face full of love and worry.
"Heehee, Mother, come and catch me." The little girl heard this and giggled. She ran even faster and occasionally turned her head to look behind her.
"Aiya." The little girl suddenly cried out in alarm. She was careless and stepped on a rock. Her entire body flew forward and was about to fall on a large grey rock in front of her.
Seeing this, the blue-clothed woman's expression changed. However, she was too far away from the little girl. Even if she immediately used the Imperial Wind Technique, she would not be able to reach the little girl's side.
At this time, a figure flashed and caught the little girl. The person who caught the little girl was Wang Changsheng.
"Junior Martial Sister, are you alright?" Wang Changsheng smiled at the little girl and asked with concern.
At this time, the blue-clothed woman also caught up and took the little girl from Wang Changsheng's hands. She asked with concern, "Ling'er, are you alright?"
"I'm fine. Mother, who is he? Why is he calling me Junior Martial Sister? Is he also Father's disciple? " The little girl shook her head. Her large black eyes turned and her chubby little finger pointed at Wang Changsheng as she curiously asked.
"Disciple greets Master's wife." Wang Changsheng bowed to the Master's wife.
The blue-clothed woman nodded and smiled at the little girl.
"Ling 'er is really smart. He is your sixth senior brother, Wang Changsheng. Among your father's many disciples, your sixth senior brother's ability is the greatest."
"Sixth Senior Brother? The most capable? "The little girl blinked and looked at Wang Changsheng curiously.
"Mistress, you must be joking. Disciple only knows a little about talismans. I don't deserve such praise from Mistress," Wang Changsheng said modestly.
"I didn't say that. Your master said that. Well, don't let your master wait too long. Ling 'er, let's go somewhere else to play. Your Sixth Senior Brother still has something to do!" After saying that, the blue-clothed woman took the little girl and walked back.
Immortal Wang nodded, raising his feet and walking forward.
When they arrived at the hall, Zhao Qingshan was pacing back and forth with an anxious expression.
"Why are you only here now? Master has been waiting for you for a long time," Zhao Qingshan said with some displeasure.
"Master, please forgive me. Disciple met Junior Martial Sister and Mistress just now and chatted with Mistress for a while," Wang Changsheng hurriedly explained when he saw this.
When Zhao Qingshan heard this, his expression softened and he said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. I have already refined that gold essence into your flying needle magic weapon. I also added some other materials. Take a look and see if you are satisfied."
After saying that, Zhao Qingshan flipped his hand and an inch-long thin needle appeared in his hand. The thin needle was completely black. If one did not look carefully, they would not have noticed it at all.
"Master, why did this flying needle become black?" Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment before asking.
"Oh, when I refined it, I added a bit of Black Underworld Sand. It can make your flying needle even sturdier and won't break when it hits something hard," Zhao Qingshan explained. He then thought of something and said, "That's right, I also refined a string of Fiery Yang Beads for you. It has the effect of avoiding cold. The Snowcloud Ginseng grows in the depths of the Sky Snow Mountain Range. With this string of Fiery Yang Beads to protect you, you won't have to spend too much Fa Li to avoid the cold." After saying that, he took out a string of shining red beads from his sleeve and handed it to Wang Changsheng.
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