Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Thank you Master for your seventeen years of nurturing."

With gratitude in his heart, Mu Fan knelt down on his knees in front of Xiaoyao Patriarch, and respectfully kowtowed three times.

"Get up."

Patriarch Xiaoyao had mixed feelings, he swung his right hand lightly, and a soft spiritual force lifted him up.

"Thank you, Master."

Mu Fan took advantage of the situation and stood up, thinking that Master was about to leave the human world, showing a bit of reluctance.

"After the teacher leaves, you must be careful alone."

The patriarch Xiaoyao also showed a bit of sentimentality, and urged: "The birth of the immortal body will definitely attract the covetousness of people with ulterior motives. When you make friends with people in the future, keep your eyes open. Don't trust people easily. The world of cultivating immortals is dangerous. , far more cruel than you can imagine."

"yes."

Mu Fan respectfully listened to the lesson: "Disciple would like to follow Master's teaching."

"You and I are master and apprentice. Before we leave, Master will tell you one more thing."

Ancestor Xiaoyao's pupils flickered, and he exhorted worriedly: "Your fate is born with ups and downs, so you can't have too many distracting thoughts. You must concentrate on cultivation and improve your strength as soon as possible."

"yes."

Mu Fan's heart trembled, and he suppressed his surprise, and respectfully agreed.

"So, you can go."

The patriarch Xiaoyao nodded in satisfaction, showing some anticipation: "I hope that in the future, we, master and apprentice, will be reunited in the spirit world by fate.

"yes."

Mu Fan raised his eyes, took a deep look at Master, took two steps back, turned and left.

God willing!

It's time for the old man to unload the burden.

In the future, he will have to walk on his own.

Patriarch Xiaoyao watched him leave, as if a boulder had been unloaded from his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief.

*

In another small VIP building not far away, Lin Qingluo did not hide anything, and told the Kunlun Patriarch the general situation of the spirit world as detailed as possible.

The Kunlun ancestor's eyes became brighter the more he listened, full of longing for a better future.

"Master, the spirit world is no different from the human world. Low-grade and middle-grade spirit stones are only for the cultivation of low-level disciples. Top-grade and top-grade spirit stones are hard currency."

Lin Qingluo took out a long-prepared storage bag from the storage bracelet, and stuffed it into Master's hand with a smile.

"This time you are ascending to the spirit world, prepare some more spirit stones to be safe. These top-quality spirit stones are for my disciples to honor your old man."

"You're still the most caring girl, and the master has accepted it with a smile, so I won't be polite to you anymore."

The ancestor of Kunlun put the storage bag in his arms, stroked his round belly happily, and smiled into a real version of Maitreya Buddha.

"Master."

Lin Qingluo smiled sweetly, picked up the teacup, and sent the most sincere blessings: "I use tea instead of wine, I wish you your wish and a smooth ascension to the spirit world."

"Hahaha, good."

The Kunlun ancestor was in a good mood, picked up the teacup, and drank it down in one gulp.

*

Just as the little kingfisher expected, the eight masters of the transformation stage raised a large number of top-quality spirit stones to ascend to the spirit world, almost exhausting their life savings.

Under the suggestion of the ancestor of Kunlun, the eight old monsters all took out the treasures they had treasured for many years, and made a deal with Lin Qingluo in exchange for spirit stones, in case of emergencies.

The collections of the eight people are varied, and there are countless rare treasures.

Feasting their eyes, Lin Qingluo and the little kingfisher picked out many favorite treasures and exchanged them in equal amounts, giving them a lot of spirit stones.

The cooperation between the two parties was pleasant, and the eight old monsters were satisfied, quietly waiting for the night to come.

In the middle of the night, the runes of the nine supporting stone pillars in the cross-boundary teleportation array surged, the altar shone brightly, and a dazzling silver ash shot up into the sky, piercing the sky and rushing straight into the sky.

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