Chapter 279: The Second Generation of Hands-Off Managers

"Junior brother, are you really going to take this thing with you?"

"Yeah, this is not good, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Taiyi likes this thing the most." Baichuan smiled and weighed the storage magic weapon in his hand, which contained 36 million tons of milk tea powder prepared by Bai Ze.

"Ahem, I didn't expect he has this hobby." Tongtian coughed awkwardly:

"Then we will go back to Kunlun first, junior brother, remember to send a letter after junior sister comes out of retreat."

"That's right." Yuanshi nodded:

"Brother, I'm very curious about this new race."

"Of course." Baichuan nodded and chuckled:

"The calamity of heaven and earth has subsided, and it is reasonable for the three senior brothers to return now. It will probably take some time for Nuwa to come out of retreat."

"Hahahahaha." Tongtian laughed a few times, his eyebrows flying:

"I am I'm looking forward to it. The longer I stay in seclusion, the more I can explain this Dao. It's not simple!"

"Of course." Fuxi raised his head proudly:

"My sister is the first female hero in the prehistoric world, the first creator of heaven and earth, the little disciple of Hongjun Daozu, and the most beautiful woman in Buzhou Mountain."

"I say, that's enough. You really memorized all the words that Nuwa gave you." Baichuan waved his hand speechlessly and said:

"If you ask me, the second-year disease must be cured."

After saying that, Yuanshi and Tongtian laughed continuously, and even Laozi raised his mouth slightly.

Today, there are no clouds in the sky. Except for some scattered snowflakes floating in the world, everything else is perfect.

Several people walked and talked, walking towards the outside of the world like taking a walk, followed by several disciples. Poor Jinjiao Yinjiao and Kuiniu are still watching the door in Kunlun Mountain.

"Hi." Tongtian put his hands on his hips and said with a smile:

"Brother, this catastrophe has subsided now, and it is estimated that it will not be long before you can achieve enlightenment?"

Laozi looked calm and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Baichuan smiled and said:

"Speaking of which, there used to be a calculation method for the Daluo Dao realm in the world. The Daluo Jinxian realm is divided into one to nine heavens, and the perfect realm is the same. After that is our current Dao realm, which is between the nineteenth and thirty-sixth levels. Break through the thirty-sixth and you will be the Hunyuan on the ground."

"Oh?" Yuanshi became interested:

"There is actually such a calculation method, which is really interesting."

Baichuan smiled and snapped his fingers, and several people immediately understood the calculation method in their hearts.

"Hiss!" Then Tongtian took a breath:

"Brother, according to this calculation...you have been silent, what realm have you reached?"

Tongtian compared himself and should be Daluo thirty-two now, and so is Yuanshi. Baichuan has two more levels, Daluo thirty-four, and as for Laozi...I can't see clearly at all!

"I don't know, maybe thirty-six." Laozi's face was calm, he just put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the exit of the Great Thousand World one step ahead of the others.

The invisible manifestation of the saint is the most deadly.

Baichuan's mouth twitched slightly.

It's really the style of Laozi's senior brother.

"Senior brother Tongtian, don't be too serious." Fuxi narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"This thing is not accurate. After all, no one set foot in this realm back then. If you really want to calculate, Laozi's senior brother is at least thirty-sixth level."

"Hey?" Tongtian blinked and quickly caught up with Laozi:

"Then big brother, when are you going to prove the truth? It's almost time for us to prove the truth."

Laozi chuckled and said nothing, then turned around and threw a jade box to Baichuan.

Baichuan was confused, but still took it:

"What is this, Senior Brother Laozi?"

Laozi smoothed his beard, and several people stopped:

"Junior Brother, happy birthday to the Three Hundred Yuan Association. This is the Nine-Turn Golden Pill that was just made a few days ago. There are six pills in one furnace, and five of them are missing. I hope you can use them well."

Baichuan was slightly startled, then raised his hand and bowed:

"Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother."

Yuanshi also smiled and nodded:

"Except Tongtian, we should all remember it."

As he said, Yuanshi handed out a red pill:

"This is my Six Ding Divine Fire Seed, Master. Brother, the elixir that elder brother has researched can obtain the Six Ding Divine Fire when consumed. This fire is very good for refining tools. Happy birthday. "

Bai Chuan was even more moved. Just as he was about to refuse, Yuan Shi held his arm:

"Don't think about refusing. It's not an important thing. After I become a Taoist, I'm still waiting for the acquired treasure that I promised to give you."

"Good!" Bai Chuan's eyes were filled with mist, and he took the heavy red pill:

"Thank you, senior brother!"

"Hey, Bai Chuan's 'senior brother', I have one here too, but it feels like something is missing." Fu Xi laughed teasingly.

"Oh, no, these are enough." Bai Chuan's smile revealed an inexplicable charm.

Fu Xi was very upset, and then he threw a key-shaped magic treasure over:

"Half of the authority of the Ziwei Star Region will be given to you someday. Upgrade your Qiongguan Formation yourself. The Heavenly Court is too busy, and I don't have time."

Baichuan was slightly startled, then his heart warmed up, and he put the key on a chain and hung it on his chest:

"Okay, thank you, junior brother."

Fuxi: "..."

"Master Baichuan! Master Baichuan!"

A gentle voice came from behind the few people.

Baichuan's pupils shrank, and he hid directly behind Laozi.

Su Shiliu, who was "flying" over, stopped and looked at Baichuan with a little speechlessness:

"Master, do you really need to do that?"

"Hey, Lao Ba, what's wrong?" Baichuan coughed twice, and then walked out from behind Laozi.

Sanqing and Fuxi both watched this scene with a smile.

What? Where is Bai Ze?

I don't know, he went out a long time ago, and no one "knows" where he went.

"I made a gift for you." Su Shiliu smiled sweetly and threw a wink, and Baichuan couldn't help but shudder.

"Well, no need, Old Eight, your gift... you don't need to accept it."

Bai Chuan recalled some bad experiences. Since returning to the Great Thousand Worlds, Su Shiliu has been giving small "surprises" all the time, as if the Qingqiu tribe, which is so big, doesn't need to be taken care of at all!

Oh, she really doesn't need to take care of it...

The first generation of hands-off shopkeepers - Bai Chuan.

The second generation of hands-off shopkeepers - Su Shiliu.

"People of the same family are alike." Fuxi frowned frivolously:

"Brother Baichuan!"

Fuxi emphasized the word "brother":

"Sixteen is exactly the same as you, but it's a pity for Su Qi, who will never see retirement."

"Master Fuxi." Su Shiliu's enthusiasm faded a lot:

"Seventh sister is idle anyway, she is only more than 700 years old, why should she retire."

"Then why do you retire when you are less than 300 years old?"

"I have... an important task! It's not easy to be a matchmaker." Su Shiliu looked up and looked at Fuxi, his eyes inadvertently drifted to Baichuan who was "eating melons", and then took advantage of Baichuan's inattention to tie a red string on his wrist.

"Thank you, Master Fuxi!" Su Shiliu bowed and saluted, and then left the place directly "hopping and skipping". This back figure was full of liveliness and happiness.

Baichuan looked at the red string in his hand, then shook his head and laughed:

"You keep playing these little tricks, and there's also Fuxi's 'junior brother', who really enjoys watching the fun."

"Ah." Fuxi shook his head and sighed: "If someone doesn't want it, he can just hide away."

"What do you call this, junior brother?" Tongtian squinted his eyes:

"This is called playing hard to get? Is that the word?"

Yuanshi nodded with a smile, and Laozi remained silent.

"Okay, you are all right." Baichuan spread his hands helplessly. This situation has happened many times, and he has gotten used to it:

"It's just a red string. We call this, step by step. But senior brother, it's been so long, why don't you give any news?"

Extreme counterattack!

Yuanshi and Laozi immediately looked at Tongtian.

Tongtian: "..."

Tongtian's eyes twitched: "I, I haven't met my destiny yet! We cultivators are all about destiny! We can't live without destiny!"

"What's destiny?" Yuanshi looked unhappy:

"Learn from Su Shiliu, do you think about destiny at all?"

Tongtian wanted to cry but had no tears, then glared at Baichuan.

Baichuan smiled, then hummed a tune and continued to walk out of the world.

The atmosphere of laughter and chatter suddenly became "The scene of two brothers urging marriage".