Chapter 112 God Teammate

The two were talking, but they saw a person walking slowly like a star holding the moon not far away.

Wherever she walked, all the monks who used swords followed, quietly hiding their long swords behind them.

Those sword cultivators who had been beaten were especially quick to hide their swords, causing the female cultivators who followed her to chuckle and cover their mouths.

She turned a blind eye to it, and seemed to have long been used to this scene.

She came to Gu Qingshan and Xiuxiu's side.

"How did you stay in Hundred Flowers Sect?" she asked.

Gu Qingshan looked at her.

Ning Yuechan had a smile on her face, and her apricot eyes were as gentle as water.

She just stood here quietly, making countless cultivators fascinated.

In the distance, Li Changan turned his head, gritted his teeth and watched this scene, his eyes became gloomy.

At this moment, he was no different from other male cultivators.

Gu Qingshan replied: "Master and senior brothers are very good to me, oh, my sister is also good to me."

He pulled Xiuxiu out and said to Ning Yuechan, "My little junior sister, Xiuxiu, please say hello to the saint."

Ning Yuechan's eyes softened, she patted Xiuxiu's head, and said, "This will call me birth, so I'd better call my sister."

Xiuxiu looked at Third Senior Brother, then Ning Yuechan, and said timidly, "Sister."

Ning Yuechan was very happy, took Xiuxiu's hand, took out a small bag, and pressed it in Xiuxiu's hand.

"This is a welcome gift, sister take it."

"Spirit Beast Bag? What's inside?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

Ning Yuechan said, "Red-necked white crane."

Xiuxiu gave a soft cry, hugged Ning Yuechan and said, "Thank you, sister."

She didn't have a pretentious temperament at first, but this revealing of her true feelings made Ning Yuechan like it even more.

Ning Yuechan took another small and delicate storage bag and put it in Xiuxiu's hand.

"I made it myself, you keep it," she said.

"It's so beautiful," Xiuxiu said, holding the storage bag, sniffing it, and smiling, "There's still a scent."

Ning Yuechan took Xiuxiu, stepped aside, and introduced the five beautiful female cultivators behind her to Gu Qingshan.

"Liu Qingyan, Wang Ningxiang, Dong Xue, Zhao Dan, Zhang Cuiwei, they are all my sisters."

Several junior sisters stepped forward and bowed to Gu Qingshan.

"I have seen my brother."

Several female nuns looked at Gu Qing Shan with bright eyes.

Saintess never took the initiative to talk to any male cultivator like this, and brought her and others here.

The honor enjoyed by the man in front of him is a unique one.

Where is he?

No, you have to take a good look.

The nuns thought so.

Gu Qingshan smiled and clasped his fists, and said, "Hello, junior sisters, under Gu Qingshan, ranked third in the Hundred Flowers Sect."

The nuns listened and nodded secretly.

The Hundred Flowers Sect, the sect of saints, is worthy of our senior sister.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a while and said, "Please also ask all the junior sisters to report Linggen."

Although the female cultivators are strange, but this is a normal thing, so they just talk about it.

After Gu Qingshan heard it, he slapped the storage bag and picked out five jade slips.

Ning Yuechan asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Gu Qingshan said: "My junior sister has accepted your greeting. As a senior brother, I can't say no to your junior sister."

Ning Yuechan smiled and said, "What do you want to give them?"

Gu Qingshan said: "Five Elements Secret Technique."

As soon as these four words came out, the monks who were quietly paying attention to this place made a sensation.

That is the Five Elements Secret Technique, which can be passed down as an inheritance in the sect.

Even if you take it to the auction house, you can easily sell hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Did he send it like that?

As a meet and greet gift?

Hundred Flowers Sect, Hundred Flowers Sect, God, what kind of sect is this?

In the distance, the headmaster of Tianjizong was originally silent, but at this moment he laughed lightly, and his mood suddenly became infinitely better.

The other almighty monks looked at each other and sighed secretly.

Also, who said that his sect did not have such a peerless figure as Ning Yuechan.

Several female nuns took the jade slip tremblingly, and one female nun screamed excitedly on the spot.

"It's too precious, you scared them." Ning Yuechan said angrily.

"Nothing, it's a very common secret technique, everyone is happy." Gu Qingshan said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." The five female cultivators bowed in unison.

"You're welcome, it's all my own." Gu Qingshan said.

own people? Ning Yuechan's face was slightly red when she heard this, and she suddenly glanced at the sword and couldn't help asking, "Are you practicing sword now?"

As soon as this sentence was asked, the depressed young monks immediately became ecstatic.

An emotion called schadenfreude continued to grow wildly in the hearts of all the monks like weeds.

beat him! beat him! Beat him! Beat him! beat him!

You kid, you deserve to be squeamish, you deserve to show off, you deserve to send secret techniques, now you're dumb.

Holy maiden, let's go, beat this kid hard, just like teaching other sword cultivators a lesson, it's best to beat him on the spot begging for mercy!

Gu Qingshan's heart was also tight, but thinking of a head-on slash, it was still a slash when he shrank his head, so he simply said it straight.

"No way, the current situation is more severe, I must grow up quickly and become stronger quickly."

"If you don't have the strength, you will go out in the future to slay demons and eliminate demons, and you will die without knowing when."

"I have to get stronger, there is no choice."

Ning Yuechan listened, but did not speak, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

However, Xiuxiu noticed that the atmosphere was wrong and interjected: "Sister, the master is very strict with the third senior brother. Last night, he taught the swordsman to the senior brother, and he practiced until late at night."

Ning Yuechan was instantly moved.

Xiu Xiu was only eight years old, the age of Tong Yan Wuji, so he should not lie about this matter.

The sage personally accompanies him to practice swordsmanship, what a great honor and what an honor.

Everyone in the world knows that Fairy Hundred Flowers has higher eyes than the top, and sometimes she doesn't even bother to do it herself, she always asks others to do it for her, because she is afraid of getting her hands dirty.

Baihua Fairy was able to accompany him to unravel the tricks until late at night.

Saint sparring, how many people are there in the world?

Even Ning Yuechan couldn't help but feel envious at this moment.

She thought so, not to mention the envy, jealousy and hatred in the hearts of others.

The headmaster of Tianjizong, who was listening silently in the distance, turned his head for the first time and looked directly at Gu Qingshan.

Ning Yuechan thought about it, thought about it again, thought about it again, and asked with difficulty, "Saint...Is this forcing you to follow the path of Jianxiu?"

Gu Qingshan felt blessed for a while, sighed a long time, and said helplessly: "I have always wanted to practice swordsmanship, but the master forced me to practice swordsmanship, no matter how much I begged, he didn't give me a chance to hold a sword at all."

Ning Yuechan thought about Xiuxiu's words and murmured, "Practicing swords is really not a good thing, but the vision of a saint..."

She shook her head and looked at Gu Qingshan with sympathy: "Alas, this is a pain for you."

Hold the grass! And this kind of operation? The male cultivators present all wailed in their hearts, almost going crazy.

Holy Maiden, he is a liar, you can't be fooled!

The friars cried out in their hearts.

At this critical moment, Xiuxiu pulled Ning Yuechan again and said happily, "No, sister, the master quietly told me that the third senior brother has a bright future in practicing swordsmanship."

Boom!

One hit kill.

Ning Yuechan heard these words, no matter how hesitant, she was finally relieved.

She smiled and said, "The future is bright? Good, I'll wait to see where you can go."

"Hey, how can it be so exaggerated." Gu Qingshan waved his hand.

Seeing Ning Yuechan's gentle smile, he finally relaxed, and a sense of enlightenment rose in his heart.

——In critical moments of life, you still have to have God teammates to help you.

"Xiuxiu, you're tired of standing, come on, senior brother hugs."