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Chapter 85 I’ll scare you to death with my cultivation!

 On Evergreen Peak, Luo Cangqiong looked at the letter in his hand, his face so dark that ink dripped from his face:

Great disciple, Master, I went out to play, no, I went to a secret realm. Since your cultivation level is too low, I won’t take you with me this time~

You practice hard and try to take me with you to catch fish and eat skewers next time. No, it’s to experience!

Luo Cangqiong felt that his hand holding the letter was shaking.

This female robber, could she conceal her intentions when she left the note? She thought she was talking and wrote everything on the top.

Putting down the letter in his hand, Luo Cangqiong looked at Changqing Peak, where only a few sparrows were flying around.

The female robber left herself behind again. It seemed that her cultivation was too weak.

Full of dissatisfaction, Luo Cangqiong turned around and returned to the room.

Continue to practice and try to scare the female robber to death with your own cultivation when she comes back!

……

"A sneeze!"

Outside the Shenyang Sect, a loud sneeze shook the entire gate.

Yue Jiaojiao rubbed her nose, and it was strange. She had never been sick since she started practicing cultivation. Why was she always sneezing during this time?

Is it possible that there are some illnesses now that even cultivators can’t bear?

No, I must tell Master first when I get back.

After all, Master is old, and sick people like to attack the elderly the most!

The bright moon is touching me,

I am so filial!

At the same time, Yue Jiaojiao's shocking sneeze sound also successfully alerted the people of Shenyang Sect.

The disciple guarding the gate even climbed up the sect wall with a fierce look on his face:

"Who dares to break into our Shenyang Sect..."

"It turns out to be Senior Sister Yue, please come in, please come in!"

Seeing the bright moon clearly, the fierce gatekeeper disciple suddenly changed his smile, and happily opened the door to welcome the bright moon.

Since the last time the four sects gathered in the Shenyang Sect to search for divine beasts, all the disciples of the Shenyang Sect have known about it.

Yue Jiaojiao is not a disciple of the Shenyang Sect, but he is better than a disciple.

You don’t need to report it when you see her, just open the door.

"Young man is very smart, I will ask Uncle Li to reward you."

Nodding to the disciple as a thank you, Yue Jiaojiao walked into the Shenyang Sect and walked towards Qin Yanqing's residence...

"Elder brother, do you think Sister Jiaojiao will come?"

Qin Yanqing sat in the yard looking at the sky and counting sparrows.

After seeing the bright moon last time, Qin Yanqing finally understood what it meant to be like three autumns apart after not seeing her for one day.

The days without seeing the bright moon are simply more boring than practicing cultivation!

Lian Yifei wished that Yue Jiaojiao wouldn't come because he didn't want to continue being a fire-making machine:

"I heard that Junior Sister Yue accepted a disciple some time ago. She should stay in the sect and teach the young disciple."

When Lian Yifei said it, he felt that it was very possible, and the worry in his heart gradually disappeared.

He even reached out to pat Qin Yanqing, who was a little disappointed.

"It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future."

When the time comes, I will find an excuse to go down the mountain to practice, and I will never be a fire-lighter again.

Qin Yanqing was a little downcast:

"Okay..."

What Senior Brother said is very reasonable. The most important period of time when cultivating immortality is the foundation laid during the first period of cultivation. Normally, the master will stay by the disciple's side during that time so as to be able to solve the disciple's doubts in a timely manner.

But...she really misses the bright moon!!

For a moment, the two senior brothers and sisters felt aggrieved, while the other breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoyan, here I come!"

And just when the two brothers and sisters were in different moods, Yue Jiaojiao's energetic and resonant voice resounded through the clouds.

At this moment, Qin Yan was happy and Lian Yifei was sad.

Lian Yifei: So I can’t escape the fate of being a tool?


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