Chapter 182 You always want to prostitute for nothing, it's hard for me to do it
"It's not too much. It's just that you opened your mouth and allowed you to walk freely in the sect. I feel very humiliated."
Ou Yezi smacked his mouth, looking embarrassed.
"I understand the rules."
The headmaster of the Tianwu Sect threw out a space ring with a gloomy look on his face, and gave a gift to his enemy. This was the first time in more than ten years that he had given it to his enemy.
"Well, not bad, not bad. He is worthy of being the headmaster of Tianwu Sect. He is sensible and on the right path."
Ou Yezi quickly browsed the items in the ring, nodded with satisfaction, stood up and led everyone up to Piaomiao Peak.
Along the way, the Tianwu Sect monks looked horrified. This Piaomiao Peak was completely different from other peaks, and its prosperity was several levels higher.
All the disciples of the sect were taking a bath and smoking Huazi.
Every disciple exudes a mysterious aura, and occasionally a disciple will break through. His whole body will be filled with precious light, and his energy and energy will reach its peak.
The group of people were shocked. Compared with the disciples of their own sect, the cultivation level of this disciple of the Holy Demon Sect was too strong. Overall, it was much higher than the disciples of the Tianwu Sect.
Unknowingly, Tianwu Sect was still surpassed by it.
The faint smell emanating from Tang Neng's first-class bathhouse and Huazi's canteen intoxicated the monks of the Tianwu Sect. Just breathing in the fragrance of the smoke made them feel that their understanding had been greatly improved.
All the difficult and complicated diseases that originally troubled me in my cultivation have been solved, and my cultivation that has always been stagnant has a tendency to break through the shackles.
"Is this a spiritual spring?"
"There are actually so many spiritual springs, and what is the smoke that this disciple is puffing out of his mouth? Just breathing for a moment actually gave me signs of a breakthrough in my cultivation!"
"A bit like enlightenment tea leaves."
"Could these be the handiwork of our ancestors?"
Chen Kun looked horrified. Such a magical treasure could greatly improve the overall strength of the sect's disciples.
The other people had the same idea. Ou Yezi had just been promoted to the Mahayana stage and did not have this ability yet. The only explanation was that it was the work of old man Tianwu.
"These were built by Li Xiaobai, the master of Piaomiao Peak," Ou Yezi said.
"Demon Sword Li Xiaobai!"
"This kid actually has such abilities?"
The headmaster of Tianwu Sect was surprised that these treasures are not simply to increase the cultivation level of a certain person. They are treasures that can enhance the overall strength of the sect and promote the overall development of the sect. Such a contribution came from a junior monk.
"In the future, Tang Neng Yipin and Huazi will be promoted to the whole continent, and Tianwumen monks will also be able to purchase them."
Li Xiaobai said happily that the people in Tianwu Sect had been deeply attracted by Bathangzi and Huazi. These were his potential customers and 100% repeat customers.
Everyone was silent, they couldn't see through Li Xiaobai.
On the mountain peak.
The old beggar was soaking in the bathhouse and puffing away mist. In front of him, a group of monks from the Tianwu Sect stood in a row, just like the disciples who were punished by their master.
"Stop standing there stupidly, come in and take a dip."
"My ancestors are taking a bath, and we can only serve him!" The headmaster of Tianwu Sect was frightened.
"You are the current headmaster of Tianwu Sect. What is your name?"
"Returning to our ancestors, this junior Wu Xiu is the current headmaster of Tianwu Sect." Wu Xiu clasped his fists and raised his hands, and said seriously: "This junior hopes that our ancestors can take the time to come back to the sect to have a look and give guidance on the cultivation of the juniors."
"You can't learn the skills of the old beggar. The key to practicing is to rely on yourself to understand. In this life, the old beggar has to rely on his own exploration and perseverance. After practicing year after year, he will finally have invincible power.
"
The old beggar's expression was indifferent, and he was very angry in the scene. Li Xiaobai knew that the old man was beginning to show off again.
He had to figure everything out on his own. The old man didn't even understand the strength he had, so he had no time to give advice to others.
However, the people in the Tianwu Sect didn't understand the old beggar, so they listened intently, nodded frequently, and took notes very seriously.
"As expected of Old Man Tianwu, his path of cultivation is also different from that of ordinary people."
"Yes, our Tianwu Sect is really lucky to have such a world-class figure as our ancestor!"
Listening to the heartfelt compliments from the younger generations, the smile on the old beggar's face became even bigger. He enjoyed this feeling very much and had a sense of accomplishment.
"Assuming you have some foresight, the old beggar knows the purpose of your visit. There is no need to return to the sect. The old beggar has some friendship with Boss Li. In the future, if your sect comes to buy Huazi, I believe Boss Li will not refuse."
said the old beggar.
"welcome any time."
Li Xiaobai has no sectarian views. As long as he can earn spiritual stones, he can sell them to anyone. Anyway, he wants to build a continent-wide chain in the future.
Everyone in the Tianwu Sect wanted to continue their ink-writing for a while, but the old beggar just drove them away, asking them to go back to practice quickly and not waste time on such worldly things.
"Why doesn't the old man return to the sect?" Li Xiaobai asked.
"There is nothing to go back to. During the journey of cultivation, no one can be relied on. The only one you can rely on is yourself. If the old beggar goes back, I am afraid that the disciples will become slack because they have someone to rely on."
The old beggar smashed his mouth and lit a flower again.
"Senior has really good intentions. I believe Wu Xiu and the others will understand."
Ou Yezi laughed and said, no matter what, he would be happy to see the Tianwu Sect in decline. With the current prosperity and reputation of the Holy Demon Sect, it won't be long before he can completely get rid of the opponent.
"You sacrificed your blood to the genius of the great power in Zhongzhou. You are in great trouble. After the old beggar leaves, people will keep coming to find you."
"Senior is leaving?"
"The old beggar likes to wander around and won't stay here for too long."
"Where are you going, old man? Can we come together?" Li Xiaobai came over.
"Hey, you can't go where the old beggar wants to go. Troubled times are about to begin. As a strong man with invincible power, the old beggar must help the world and save people. As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."
The old beggar put his hands behind his back and said calmly, another wave of invisible pretense.
Li Xiaobai: "..."
Ou Yezi thought thoughtfully: "Is it because of the Roshan incident?"
"That's not necessarily true. Roshan's recovery is just the beginning. The old beggar has already sensed the life breath of many old guys reappearing in the world. He wants to walk around and talk to them." The old beggar said.
Li Xiaobai felt that this old man was bragging again, which was extremely unreliable. If he said that he cared about the common people and wanted to create peace for all generations, he would not believe a word of it.
"It's just that there is something wrong with this cultivation after all. It would be great if there were a few more bottles of this treasure, and the old beggar could benefit more living beings." The old beggar shook his head and sighed, and glanced to the side unconsciously.
Li Xiaobai.
"Old man, this thing is very precious. You always think about having sex for free, so it's hard for me to do it."