"Mr. Liu, did you see that child when you went to Jiangmen this time?" Lao Fang asked.
"What child?"
Liao Zhengfang: "Mr. Fang is probably talking about the kid who came first in the previous sect competition, right?"
"Yes."
"What sect competition?"
This all happened when Liu Baihua was in coma. Of course, as long as he was here, the cultivators in the world would naturally be led by Green Mountain. Jiangmen would not be able to develop in any way, let alone lead competitions between various sects.
"It was proposed by Jiangmen a few years ago. The top five most capable people from each cultivation sect are selected and put together to compete. The purpose is to improve their skills and skills."
Lao Fang said, "This competition has only been held once. According to the agreed time, there was supposed to be another one this fall. But with the current situation, I'm afraid it won't be possible."
"Practitioners are cultivating their own way, so why are they competing?" Liu Baihua asked, "Is cultivating just to show off your skills? It's beyond stupid."
Lao Fang and Liao Zhengfang were unable to refute what was said.
"However, in the previous competition, we saw a very good child." Lao Fang said, "Not only does that child's cultivation grow rapidly, but his personality is also very similar to yours.
I thought before that if I could see that child, I would definitely introduce her to you, but it’s a pity..."
Before he finished speaking, Liao Zhengfang continued: "I heard from others that the child seems to be no longer in Jiangmen."
"Not in Jiangmen?"
"I heard that too." Liao Zhengfang asked Liu Baihua, "I wonder if Mr. Liu saw a girl in her early twenties when he entered Jiangmen this time?"
Liu Baihua: "I haven't seen it before."
"If Mr. Liu didn't see it, then most of what I heard is true."
"Never mind him." Liu Baihua only cares about how long it has been since his apprentice drank from the spiritual spring, and why his practice is still at the same level as three days ago.
Now with the help of Lingquan, Liu Dajing has to move up a small level every day.
"Go back quickly." Liu Baihua didn't say much outside. Think about the dragon scales that the immortal replaced with a spring water spiritual spring.
Although there are many spiritual springs next to the immortals, treasures are treasures, and they will not be uncherished just because they are numerous.
"I'll ask someone to book a flight right now." Lao Fang took out his mobile phone, walked out of the office and talked to the other party for a while.
Soon, he came back, "Mr. Liu, the ticket has been purchased, let's go back now."
Speaking of this matter, Liu Baihua felt regretful. If they had not come, he would have had another look at that mysterious passage.
What a pity.
I don’t know if there will be another chance in the future.
On the way to the airport, Liu Dajing sat in the front passenger seat, while Liu Baihua and Lao Fang sat in the back seat.
"Mr. Liu, I heard from the Dharma Sutra that the expert is the one who grows spiritual vegetables. I have been to Xialing Village twice and I have never seen that expert before." Lao Fang said, "This time we met, I also
It was just a quick meeting and I haven’t been able to say hello properly.”
Liu Baihua guessed what he was going to say.
"Why don't you go back this time? You take me to Xialing Village, and I will formally pay a formal visit to that expert."
Sure enough.
"No need." Liu Baihua refused simply, "Since you haven't seen me twice since I went there, it means that the master feels that there is no need for you to meet."
Lao Fang is a little embarrassed, because his cultivation level is low and he is not worthy.
During the two days and two nights waiting for Liu Baihua at the headquarters, he always thought that the master was once beside him, but he didn't realize it. He only talked to Liao Zhengfang, and he regretted it extremely.
This unreliable Liao Zhengfang knew that the master was so powerful, why did he hold back and say nothing?
Just as these people were getting on the plane, Lin Mumu received a call from a university a little far away from the capital.
The caller is also a practitioner, and he and Lin Mumu are friends.
The two met in a sect competition. Lin Mumu was first and this friend was second.
Although there was a brief competitive relationship, the two admired each other's personality and admired each other's hard work, and they were able to talk very well.
This friend is also the only one among current practitioners who can get through Lin Mumu’s phone number.
Lin Mumu found a corner where no one was and said, "Say."
"Right now, there are rumors in the capital that something happened in Jiangmen." This friend is not a member of Jiangmen. The information came from outside, so he doesn't know the details. "The original leader and person in charge have been killed, and even
Several goblins supported by Jiangmen have also been killed, you are safe!"
"Who touched it?"
"The legendary Mr. Liu is the Liu Baihua who came back from the dead."