Ruyi stared at her big eyes and asked blankly: "Name? I don't know... Mr. Beggar, do you know my master?"
Since he didn’t know, the beggar felt a little relieved. It seemed that this little girl really didn’t understand anything. He laughed and said, “I don’t know, who is Yan Xuanyi? I don’t know, I’ve never heard of it.”
…”
While he was smiling, he was thinking to himself: Hundreds of years ago, Shaohao went down to the lower realm and founded a sect. Everyone in the entire heaven knew about it, and it was not a secret at all. But with Shaohao's status as a god, why did he favor this little girl so much?
? Why teach her skills? Although this little girl has very good qualifications and excellent bones, and she has the potential to be ranked in the Immortal Class with practice, even if she becomes an Immortal, she is still a lowly Immortal. What is her virtue?
To be able to have Shaohao take care of him like this...
He thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any clues. He sighed angrily and said to himself, why do you think so much? It has nothing to do with me... It's Shaohao's business if he is willing to pamper her. If he has a good relationship with her,
Maybe Shaohao can buy me a few drinks if he's happy...
As soon as he recalled the thousands of fine wines in Shaohao's wine cellar, all the wine bugs in the beggar's belly woke up, and he was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva.
Ruyi and Bai Qinghan were a little confused. After the beggar asked a few questions about Master Ruyi, his expressions began to change rapidly. They had no idea what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
"Master Beggar...what is your purpose in bringing us two here?" Ruyi finally asked.
"Shh!" The beggar put his finger to his lips and said mysteriously: "Don't talk yet."
He looked around and looked at the tall trees on all sides. After a while, he said: "It's so stupid that it came so slowly."
"Beggar, what are you talking about!" Bai Qinghan didn't understand.
The beggar laughed and said to Bai Qinghan: "Little Jiaolong, looking at your arrogance, do you think you are quite capable?"
Bai Qinghan knew that he was not as powerful as the beggar, so he said with some embarrassment: "It's just average."
The beggar shook his head and said: "I'm not talking about you two, but you are really bad! Don't you know that there are people following you all the time? I discovered it as soon as I woke up, and you didn't know it at all.
You are really not alert enough!”
The two were shocked and looked around hurriedly, but found no sign of anyone at all.
The beggar shook his head and sighed, "Young man, you still have to practice hard."
He squatted on the ground, stretched out two fingers from his loose collar, and dug into his armpit. After digging for a while, when he took his hand out, there was already an extra pill in his hand.
Big mud ball.
Bai Qinghan secretly thought, "I'll go, this guy hasn't had a bath in how many days!"
The beggar squeezed the clay balls into his hand and rolled them into four small clay balls. He held the clay balls between his fingers and lightly flicked them onto the surrounding tree crowns. Then he heard four soft sounds.
After a while, four people fell from the tree.
As soon as these people landed on the ground, they turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated, leaving only four small insect bodies on the ground. These insect bodies were all black, only the size of a fingernail at most, with four round eyes and eight thin strips on their bodies.
The legs are spread around.
The four mud pellets that the beggar shot out happened to hit their heads and got stuck in their heads.
These insect bodies were dead before they hit the ground.