"Mr. Liu, did you see that child when you went to Jiangmen this time?" Lao Fang asked.

"What child?"

Liao Zhengfang: "Mr. Fang should be talking about the kid who scored first in the previous school competition, right?"

"Correct."

"What martial art competition?"

This all happened when Liu Baihua was in a coma. Of course, if he was there, the practitioners in the world would naturally be led by Qingcui Mountain. Jiangmen would not be able to develop anyway, let alone take the lead in the competition between various sects.

"A few years ago, it was proposed by Jiangmen that among the various cultivation schools, the top five with the strongest abilities were selected and put together for a competition. The purpose is to improve the cultivation of spells."

Lao Fang said, "This competition was only held once. According to the agreed time, there was supposed to be another one this autumn, but with the current situation, I'm afraid it won't be possible."

"Cultivators are cultivating their own Tao, so why compare?" Liu Baihua asked back, "Cultivation is for showing off skills? It's so stupid."

It was said that Lao Fang and Liao Zhengfang could not refute.

"However, in the previous competition, we saw a very good child." Lao Fang said, "Not only did the child grow rapidly, but his personality was very similar to yours.

I thought before that if I had the chance, 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 20s when she came to Jiangmen this time?"

Liu Baihua: "I haven't seen it before."

"If Mr. Liu didn't see it, then what I heard is probably true."

"Never mind him." Liu Baihua only cared about how long it had been since her apprentice had drunk the spirit spring, and why her cultivation was still at the level of three days ago.

Now with the help of Lingquan, Liu Dajing has to improve a small realm every day.

"Hurry up and go back." Liu Baihua didn't have much to say when he was outside, think about the dragon scales that the immortal replaced with a small bottle of spiritual spring.

Although there are many spiritual springs around the immortals, treasures are treasures, and they will not be uncherished just because of the large number.

"I'll let someone book the air ticket." Lao Fang took out his mobile phone, walked out of the office and told others to buy the air ticket.

People in these special departments have something to wait for.

Soon Lao Fang came back, "Mr. Liu, the ticket has been bought, let's go back now."

Speaking of this incident, Liu Baihua regretted that if they hadn't come, he would have had another look at that mysterious passage.

what a pity.

I don't know if there will be a chance in the future.

On the way to the airport, Liu Dajing sat in the front passenger seat, and Liu Baihua and Lao Fang sat in the back row.

"Mr. Liu, I heard from the great scriptures that that expert is the one who planted the spiritual vegetables. I have been to Xialing Village twice, but I have never seen that expert before." Lao Fang said, "This time we meet, we will also It's 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, take me to Xialing Village, and I'll pay a formal visit to that expert."

really.

"No need." Liu Baihua refused very simply, "Since you didn't see each other in the two visits, it means that the expert thinks that there is no need for you to meet."

Lao Fang was a little embarrassed, because his cultivation base was low and he was unworthy.

During the two days and two nights of waiting for Liu Baihua at the headquarters, every time he thought that the expert was by his side, he didn't realize it, and only focused on talking to Liao Zhengfang, feeling extremely regretful.

This unreliable Liao Zhengfang, knowing that the master is so powerful, why did he hold back?
Just as these people were getting on the plane, Lin Mumu received a call from a university a little far from the capital.

The caller was also a practitioner, and he and Lin Mumu were friends.

The two met in the martial arts competition. At the beginning, Lin Mumu was the first, and this friend was the second.

Although there was a short-term competitive relationship, the two admired each other's personality and admired each other's hard work, so they got along very well.

This friend is also the only one among current practitioners who can get through to Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu found an empty corner, "Say it."

"Right now, there are rumors in the capital that something happened to Jiangmen." This friend is not a member of Jiangmen, and the news is all from outside, so he doesn't know the details. "The original head and person in charge have been killed, and even A few goblins raised by Jiangmen were also killed, so you are safe!"

"Who moved the hand?"

"The legendary Mr. Liu is the Liu Baihua who came back from the dead."

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