Peach Luck Unparalleled

Qin Shao happily returned to his own camp area, which was indeed next to the psychic faction, covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters.For the three-person sect with only him, He Muqing, and Lin Caiwei, this place is big enough.

With a wave of his hand, three tents appeared out of thin air, serving three functions as the reception room, bedroom and kitchen respectively.

Since the tent he brought was purely modern, it was completely different from the old-fashioned tents around him, so it looked different, or stood out from the crowd.

He Muqing has been staying in the psychic faction for a short time, but the two girls are already good sisters who talk about everything.

Linger is particularly envious of her status as the leader of the special operations team, and she likes to hear her tell the stories that happened during the mission.

You must know that Ling'er has been in the psychic sect since she can remember, and has little contact with other cultivators, let alone people and things in the secular society. No matter what He Muqing says, she finds it exciting and novel.

Moreover, there was a strong longing in her eyes.

In this regard, the master of the psychic sect is still a little worried. He is afraid that the apprentice will not be able to withstand the temptation of the outside world. What should he do if he runs away from home one day?

But he couldn't stop He Muqing from continuing to tell the story, he shook his head helplessly, and turned his gaze to Qin Feng who had just set up the tent, thinking that these two people seemed to be decent, so they shouldn't lead Ling'er into trouble.

At this time, the wretched old man from before came over and shouted: "Brother Dao, they asked me to invite you to drink together, come with me quickly, or everyone should wait in a hurry."

There was no way, the drinking was an appointment a few days ago, so he had to explain a few words to his apprentice, and then left with the wretched old man.

Qin Feng laid a carpet on a relatively flat area. When Lin Caiwei came, the three of them could sit on the floor together, and then chat and drink. Of course, if the girl Linger is willing to join, he will readily agree.

"Yeah, the layout is not bad!" He was quite satisfied with himself.

A quarrel came from next door: "Ling'er, my master went to your psychic faction to propose marriage 18 years ago, why don't you want to marry me?"

"Who said that if you propose marriage, you will get married. There are too many people who come to our leaders to propose marriage. Does my junior sister have to marry one by one?" This is the voice of Junior Brother Ma Lian.

"Speak up if you have something to say, there is no point in arguing." The senior brother's voice.

Then came Ling'er's voice: "Zhao Bin, you don't take a piss and look like yourself, and you still want to marry me. It's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat! Seeing that your master and my master have friendship, aunt I don't care about you today, otherwise I will beat you into a pig's head."

This girl really has a little pepper temper, and she will yell if she disagrees with her.

Zhao Bin, who was honored as the toad, was blushing. This guy's appearance was indeed unflattering, not to mention the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and the two eyes were extremely small. It is not an exaggeration to say that he wants to eat swan meat.

"Ling'er, you and I are cultivators, and what a cultivator looks at is strength. Is appearance that important?" Zhao Bin said with a blushing neck.

Linger was happy: "You are ashamed to mention the word "strength" in front of me. Is your strength very strong? Compared with your peers, what makes you stand out? When I reach your age, if I am just a Huazheng If I am not at the same level as the previous period, I will commit suicide directly, because I have no face to continue living in this world."

Zhao Bin thought the same as his master. He thought he could take advantage of this opportunity to settle the matter between himself and Ling'er, but he didn't expect that the message sent by his master was: people don't like you, so give up on that.

For a long time, Zhao Bin regarded Ling'er as his future Taoist companion. He had been looking forward to it for more than ten years, and finally waited for her to grow up, but he got such a result. Of course he was not convinced.

Seeing the master go out to drink, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he felt that he should question Linger.

"Yes, I don't have any outstanding points, but my heart for you is true, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other." Zhao Bin swore by holding up two fingers: "As long as you are willing to marry me, I promise to give you the best." of……"

"Hahaha……"

A burst of arrogant laughter broke Toad's oath, and he looked back angrily, seeing the strange face above.

That's right, the one who laughed was Young Master Qin. He held his stomach and laughed for a long time before he straightened up and said, "My man, your vows are too nutritious. You're still a cultivator, not even an ordinary person." The local tyrants among ordinary people know how to give luxury cars, houses or cash checks when they confess their love to the goddess! You are good, all of them are in one mouth, let me ask you, do you believe what you say? ?”

"Of course, I am definitely a person who will do what I say." Zhao Bin said vowedly.

Young Master Qin nodded: "Okay, it's up to you! Then you can give Linger the best thing, let everyone see it, and prove that what you said is true. Only after everyone has seen it, Only then can you prove that you are really sincere to her."

Ling'er stepped forward to refute, this guy named Zhao Bin is really a rich second generation in the cultivation world, he has a lot of pills and magic weapons in his hand.If he took out all these things, wouldn't it prove that he did have a sincere heart?

In fact, Ling'er is a simple girl, she never expects her future Taoist partner to be rich or talented, she just thinks that Zhao Bin is ugly to the point of unacceptable.

It's so simple that you are absolutely ugly and can't accept it, it's so simple to the extreme.

He Muqing grabbed her sleeve, said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiaofeng will definitely make him bruised, this is his specialty."

"Okay." She nodded, but still worried.

Zhao Bin was overjoyed. He didn't hate Qin Feng at all. On the contrary, he felt that this fellow Taoist was for him and gave him a chance to show his sincerity.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen bottles appeared on the grass in front of him, and then he said proudly: "These are all intermediate-level and above pills, and there are a few bottles of high-end products. I can guarantee that I will give Linger the same amount every year." Elixir."

Many people onlookers gasped, this is really a big deal, hundreds of pills a year.

Qin Shao sneered and said: "It's just such a little thing, isn't it a bit stingy, bro?"

Zhao Bin stared: "That's not enough? Many sects can't produce hundreds of pills all year round, and even fewer are distributed to individuals. You can see clearly, there are hundreds of pills!"

"Is it amazing?" Qin Shao shrugged, waved his hand like the toad just now, and hundreds of small bottles containing pills appeared in front of him out of thin air, and then said: "This is called pill, okay? It's all high-end goods." , not even an intermediate one. Dude, your little things are much worse than mine."