Xiuxian: Hahaha, here comes the chicken soup

Chapter 114 I Have Divine Blood, I Have Privileges

"That's natural," Quan Qing said, his tone was a bit condescending, he said, "I am a person with divine blood. If I have not been vigilant along the way, how could I have come here alive?"

The white-bearded old man was a little puzzled, and said, "How could someone attack someone with divine blood? Except for those who are deviant."

Quan Qing didn't change his expression: "I'm pretty."

Old man with white beard:?
Yi Zhiji: "Pfft."

Quan Qing knocked on Yi Zhiji's head: "What are you laughing at, isn't that what you said?"

The woman in Chinese clothes said with a smile: "Hahaha, you are really interesting, little girl. In fact, I have moved my mind to recruit you. If you want, I can be your master."

But the old man with white beard said: "It is better to worship the old man than to worship you as a teacher. Our Shenyimen is the number one school in the world."

The uncle who hadn't said anything just now said, "The number one school in the world, heh, it's just to steal the limelight from that person."

The old man with white beard shook his beard, and said: "That person is very talented. He only showed his full potential when he joined our sect. If he joined your sect, tsk tsk... are you really good at teaching? Although your strength is Strong, but your younger brother..."

The uncle glanced over, the white-bearded old man stopped talking, paused for a few seconds, changed his words and continued to taunt: "Your Wuwei sect's ranking is all supported by you, the sect master? You really taught Good apprentice?"

As soon as he said this, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect standing next to him didn't show any embarrassment, but they were a little angry, as if they were aggrieved or disdainful.

The uncle snorted, "Really? Why don't you send a few disciples to make gestures with them? These are only outer disciples who have just started for three years. You can find someone who has been started for six or seven years. It won't take advantage of you." .”

The white-bearded old man blushed slightly, he wanted to say, let that one come, you Wuweimen, I am afraid that few of you can be his opponents.

But he didn't dare to compare with that one.

The uncle continued to make up his sword and said: "Oh, you didn't teach the strongest disciple in your sect. What were you showing off with him just now?"

"Okay," the woman in Chinese clothes interrupted their conversation, "You're scaring the little ones, alas, I said, it's not suitable for the little girl to be with you two old men, why don't you follow me?"

"you……"

"How do I look like a bad old man?" The uncle was not fair, but his "sloppy" appearance was more suitable for this title than the fairy-like old man with white beard, although he was much younger.

"The one you're talking about..." Quan Qing spoke slowly, his brows frowned slightly, as if he was extremely reluctant, "Is he the Royal Highness? If it's as I guessed, I can't go to your sect."

The old man with white beard froze his smile, patted his head, and said: "Oh, oh, I forgot, I was excited to see the Heavenly Dao in person, but Xiao Nianhua, you can't do it, right? Didn't your sect accept that little princess?"

The complexion of the woman in the fancy dress changed slightly. How should I put it, if she could change it, she would want the person in front of her even more. She could see that the talent of this "Ye Qingcheng" was much better than that of the little princess of the royal family.

The white-bearded old man glared at the uncle dissatisfied: "It was you who took advantage of it."

The uncle said: "But, people with divine blood can't accept the presence of heaven, can they?"

Quan Qing squinted his eyes slightly, and thought to himself, sure enough... this person also knows.

The white-bearded old man's eyes widened: "There is another saying, although there is no precedent...but how did you know it?"

The uncle didn't answer, but looked at Quan Qing and the others, staring into Quan Qing's eyes, Quan Qing didn't look away, and looked at him.

"Who was it that Dao came to visit that day... little monk, is it you?" Suitable for entering their sect.

The old man with the white beard said in his heart, his chance has come!

But the little monk waved his hands again and again, and said in a panic: "It's not me, it's not me..."

"Who else is there?"

The old man and the woman were puzzled.

A disciple next to him said, "The suzerain... is the monster that that woman is holding."

"Eh?"

Only then did the two of them notice that the chicken in Quan Qing's hand also had a small wooden sign hanging around her neck.

It's not that I didn't see it before, but I naturally ignored it, only the soul pet of "Ye Qingcheng" at that time.

"Hmm! It's me!" Yi Zhiji said.

The woman in the fancy dress was a little shocked: "I can already speak human words, but this cultivation level..."

"Could it be that the talent bestowed on you by the Dao of Heaven is speaking?" said the old man with the white beard.

"No," Yi Zhiji denied, there was no way, she had already spoken on the way to ascend to the sky, "I can't say the talent bestowed on me by the Heavenly Dao, Xiao Jinzi told me to do so."

"Little gold?"

"I," Quan Qing frowned, "I only allow her to call me that."

"Is this your spiritual pet?" the woman in the fancy dress asked.

"No, they are my friends," Quan Qing replied, thinking of what happened at the bottom of the mountain, well, they pretended not to know each other before, so they lied, "We had a fight a few days ago, and we separated for a while, Now that we have met again, I don’t want to be separated again, so she will go to the same sect with me, or I will go to the same sect with her.”

This can also reasonably explain why Yi Zhiji suddenly pounced on her down there...

"This..." The woman and the old man showed embarrassment, wouldn't this make that guy cheaper?

But I heard the uncle say: "I just followed you to watch the excitement, I have no interest."

Quan Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, that's fine, he didn't think what the master said would be in Wuwei Sect.

Yi Zhiji was somewhat frustrated: "Why? Don't you despise chickens?"

Secretary Quan: ...Huh?

Failed.

The uncle snorted, and then said, "You want to join my Wuwei Sect? Why?"

Yi Zhiji's eyes sparkled, and she said, "Since it's Wuwei Gate, there's no reason for it!"

"There's no reason for that one," the uncle boasted, and then said, "But I'm still not interested."

Quan Qing is helpless, this character... is really similar.

However, Chicken wants to join Wuweimen... He hesitated a little, maybe Chicken has a special reason, such as directly that the things he needs will be in Wuweimen.

And... He squinted slightly, thinking it was quite interesting.

"So why do you want to join the Wuwei Sect? Let's hear it," Quan Qing said, grabbing Yi Zhiji's head, "If it makes my heart move, let's join."

Uncle:?
"Wait, I'm the sect master, or your sect master." The corner of the uncle's mouth twitched.

"I have divine blood," Quan Qing said with a smile, "I have privileges."

Uncle:?
Well...it is true that divine blood has this privilege...

Quan Qing is in a good mood, hahahaha, he likes to see that person suffer, although the head of Wuwei Sect just looks a lot like that person.

Well, speaking of it, do I have to call him uncle?
Forget it, my master has deviated from the scriptures, and these righteous people will not recognize him.

"As long as your reason is sufficient, I can grant your wish."

"Look, the three of them here must represent the most powerful sect." Yi Zhiji said.

Quan Qing nodded.

What she said was nice, and made the white-bearded old man and the woman in Chinese clothes smile a little, but the uncle still had a helpless expression, as if "Why am I joining in this fun?" was written on his face.

"So, my ability... You know, money is needed, a powerful sect must be rich, right! You understand!"

Uncle: Oh Huo, it's settled, no need to be forced to accept disciples.

Minister of Quan: ...

"Well, your reason is very good, let's go to Wuwei."

Uncle:?
(End of this chapter)