Longevity Fairy: Sister, please wait a little longer.

Chapter 7 007: Aunt Nangong?

Nangong Li came again because there was nothing to do.

Although she is the Great Elder of the Outer Sect, there are basically no major events in the Outer Sect.

Her true self has been closed and is ready to attack the late stage of Nascent Soul, but the power of this incarnation outside her body has not been exhausted, and she has become idle.

After going around the outer gate and guiding a few Jindan elders, Nan Gongli somehow walked down the mountain.

Miss Qiu has already said that Chu Changge should develop on her own, so she came this time because she wanted to go under the bed in the hut to read the Heavenly Dao insights written by this little guy who is suspected of being the Son of Heavenly Dao.

That's right, those words with only a few sentences are the perception of heaven.

Otherwise, why could Nangongli enter the state of enlightenment?
Stepping lightly on lotus steps, the black skirt fluttered to the door of the hut, and Elder Nangong saw a scene that left her speechless.

"78, 79, 8081, 82"

Chu Changge, the Son of Heaven, was sitting on the ground and counting the spirit stones one by one.

For a mere low-grade spirit stone, 1000 yuan can be exchanged for a middle-grade spirit stone.

At the same time, Chu Bai, who was serious about arithmetic, felt something and raised his head.

Four eyes met: "!!!"

Nan Gongli who is in an invisible state shouldn't be seen, it's not right.

The thatched hut has been merged with the Xiantian cave, how could someone touch the door without Chu Bai's knowledge, it's very strange.

"Fuck!"

Chu Bai hurriedly packed up the spirit stone and stuffed it under the bed.

And thinking that the other party is the Son of Heaven, Nan Gongli quickly suppressed the idea that he shouldn't be discovered.

After all, she is more than 3000 years old, and she is a great elder above ten thousand people. Then she stepped forward and asked lightly, "Chu Changge, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, senior, please wait a moment!"

Hurry up and tidy up, tidy up desperately, Chu Bai's panic-stricken appearance is comical.

Nangongli thought it was very funny, and flicked her long sleeves, more than 100 low-grade spirit stones were like a reversed shot, and finally they were neatly stacked on the table not far away.

Finished!

Chu Bai's way to get rich is coming to an end!

Since the woman in black on the opposite side could touch her silently, Chu Bai called her senior.

This senior was dressed in an elder's black robe. She was female and had a good figure. The light gauze covered most of her face, making it difficult to see clearly. Her voice was clear but harsh.

She probably didn't come to kill Chu Bai.

With Chu Bai's strength and status, when the elder arrives, there is no need to talk nonsense to him.

Thinking of this, Chu Bai bowed and saluted, "Disciple Chu Bai pays respects to the elder!"

The first meeting between inner disciples and outer elders should not be like this.

Being caught by the elders and being able to regain composure in a short period of time is not bad.

Nangongli nodded slightly, and sat on the bamboo stool next to the Lingshi wooden table.

"Chu Changge, are you convicted?"

Elder Nangong's tone became more severe, and his phoenix eyes stared straight at Chu Bai.

Chu Bai didn't move, and then replied: "I don't know."

"I don't know, where did these spirit stones come from?"

No matter how harsh the tone is, it is full of oppression.

Chu Bai said: "These spirit stones have the rest of my disciple's frugality, and these are the second ones."

After saying that, he took off the old storage bag at his waist, untied the bag, and poured out the bad-looking or incomplete branches, leaves and petals.

"Taking care of the medicine field outside the house is a disciple's duty, and I dare not forget it all the time, but the Zongmen teaches disciples to not forget their original aspirations and cherish every ounce of cultivation resources.

I guess the sect arranged me here to teach me how to cherish these leaves. These leaves cannot be stored, but they are useful to some monks who are new to alchemy. The disciples only realized the meaning of them in the past few months. "

Nangongli: "Then you take it out and sell it?"

Chu Bai: "As an inner disciple, I only have a monthly salary of 10 spirit stones. Doesn't the sect mean to let me find the rest?"

He often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. Chu Bai started preparing for this speech three months ago.

There is a taste of strong words in it, and it seems to be selling miserably.

That's right, an inner disciple of Chu Bai can only receive 10 low-grade spirit stones per month.

Although the medicine field he is in charge of is small, the elixir medicinal materials produced every year must be measured by at least middle-grade spirit stones.

Just like this, it is still 10 low-grade spirit stones per month. Is it wrong for him to find a way to earn some extra money?
Besides, the dead branches and rotten leaves poured out of the storage bag are indeed garbage that Zongmen despises.

It's like Chu Bai picked up something that others don't want, and went to exchange it for some pocket money, which is commonplace.

The sect's rules did not say that you can't pick up rubbish to exchange for spirit stones.

Ha ha.

After listening to the explanation, Nangongli slightly curled the corners of her mouth.

She is someone who has experienced it, and understands that what Chu Bai said belongs to one-sided logic.

To be honest, every speck of dust within three thousand miles of the Qingyun Mountains belongs to the sect, and if a disciple wants to touch it, he must first obtain the consent of the sect.

Then, there are no spirit stones to run Zongmen tasks, and there are also many private tasks in Zongmen.

Chu Bai didn't have any tasks to do because of his identity as an inner sect and his weak strength. This is his own problem, and has nothing to do with exploiting the loopholes in the sect's rules.

It's just that it's a bit miserable for the dignified son of heaven to pick up trash.

Nangongli looked at the broken storage bag in Chu Bai's hands, and felt even more shabby.

"Miss is right, but you can't completely ignore the child."

"This kid has a good mentality, but he is stronger than others. If he can't bear it and betrays the sect in a fit of anger, the strongest genius of my Qingyun sect will become the strongest genius of other countries."

Nangong Li had already noticed that Chu Bai's cultivation had broken through from the third level of Qi Refining to the fourth level of Qi Refining after not seeing him for a few days.

This was under the condition that the spiritual vein was damaged. If Nangongli hadn't known the other party's identity, Nan Gongli would have sent someone to check whether this person had an affair with the Demon Sect.

Great luck, great perseverance, and the favor of the vast heaven.

For the sake of the sect, Elder Nangong must protect it.

Mind blowing,

In reality, only an instant has passed.

Nangongli suddenly sighed, and said slowly: "My surname is Nan, and I used to be good friends with your mother. I didn't expect that your parents would be gone once I retreated."

Chu Bai:? ? ?
Mother...friend...

Chu Bai didn't remember that he knew the person opposite him.

However, it is not surprising that a Jindan stage monk retreats for dozens of years at a time, and Chu Bai is only 16 years old.

Immediately, he raised his head and called out, "Auntie?"

This time it was Nangongli's turn to be full of question marks.

Although there is nothing wrong with my mother's friend being called Auntie, is there anything fast about climbing up the pole?

Seeing that she didn't object, Chu Bai, who was trembling just a second ago, sat down on another stool.

"You startled me. I thought it was some elder from the Law Enforcement Hall who came to me."

The Qingyun sect's inner sect is divided by mountain peaks, like the medicine peak that Senior Sister Xiao joined, killing the strongest sword peak.

Only the law enforcement hall does not belong to any peak.

The law enforcement hall is directly managed by the suzerain, and whoever commits a crime will be dealt with. If there is a crime inside the law enforcement hall, the suzerain personally goes out and crushes to death.

Nan Gongli said, "How do you know that I'm not the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall?"

(End of this chapter)