These few physical training disciples of Wuliang Sect were bullied miserably, and Ji Tong took it out on them and beat up those foundation building disciples.

Their righteous behavior naturally won the friendship of these people, and they helped them find out where Chang Qi Po lived without even thinking about it.

At this time, in an ordinary small courtyard, the mother-in-law and grandson were sitting in front of a stone table, busy brewing a jar of bitter concoction.

Yan Wugou looked pale and looked at this scene with an indifferent expression, with deep tiredness in his eyes.

Mother-in-law, do you think the immortal medicine from Wuliang Sect really works?

Chang Qipo didn't know how to respond to Yan Wugou's words.

After a moment of silence, she said: As long as there is a glimmer of hope, my mother-in-law will work hard for you. Yan'er, as long as your mother-in-law is here, you will definitely be able to survive this disaster.

But mother-in-law, I'm so tired, I really can't hold on anymore...

Year after year, day after day, taking drugs every day, when will these days end!

Yan Wugou lowered his eyes to cover up the sudden discomfort.

While the mother-in-law and grandson were chatting, Feng Ling'an, the leader of Wuliang Sect, opened the courtyard door and walked in.

Feng Ling'an looks to be in his 30s, a seventh-level Nascent Soul monk, who miraculously replaced the previous sect leader and led the Infinite Sect to develop rapidly.

The reason why he was so successful was because he was supported by a mysterious man in black robes.

This person is also a Mahayana monk, but the difference is that he is arbitrary after all.

The previous sect leader took 100 Nascent Soul monks to fight at the foot of Shu Mountain.

As a result, more than ten or twenty Nascent Souls died, which made the mysterious black-robed man very dissatisfied.

Such useless waste is just garbage if you keep it, it might as well be...

No one knew where the sect leader had gone, and few people cared whether he was dead or alive.

The current new sect leader Feng Ling'an seems to have won the favor of this Mahayana monk, and many resources in the sect have been devoted to him.

In just one month, he has grown into a terrifying seventh-level Nascent Soul master.

Now the sudden visit from the two of them is not necessarily a good thing.

Please tell the old woman where Master Feng is from so that you don't wait too long.

Feng Ling'an only glanced at him briefly, then fixed her gaze on Yan Wugou's pretty face.

I apologize for disturbing my seniors. I am here to discuss important matters. Please take care of me, mother-in-law!

Chang Qi Po raised her eyebrows and had a bad feeling in her heart. She comes to beg for the other party, and the other party begs for her. This is a bit...

Tell me, what's the matter? As long as it can be done, my mother-in-law will not refuse. Please consider Yan'er's serious illness, if your sect can lower the conditions, that fairy medicine...

She often prays to her mother-in-law for a few words about the elixir, which shows her urgency.

Feng Ling'an chuckled and turned his wrist to reveal a small porcelain bottle.

As long as senior promises me one thing, I will give you this elixir unconditionally!

After saying that, those eyes sneaked towards Yan Wugou again.

At this time, Yan Wugou was in a state of low spirits. He only frowned at this slightly wanton look and did not react immediately.

Mrs. Chang prays that she is old-hearted and her eyes are not yet blind. With just this small movement, she has already captured the other party's thoughts.

However, she has been famous for many years and is a contemporary of Ye Xiao. She already has a stable mind and is not in a hurry to challenge him.

Seeing that Chang Qi Po was ignorant and did not answer the question, Feng Lingkong withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, reorganized his words, and said with a sincere face.

When I first saw Miss Wugou, I felt her icy beauty and perfect face. I was astonished and fell in love with her.

I also hope that my senior can betroth him to me. I will definitely regard him as a treasure in my hand. Together we can manage the affairs of our sect and support our cultivation together.

And this elixir is a betrothal gift. What do you think, senior?

Ji Tong, who was hiding in the dark, heard these words and couldn't help but say something.

The toad wants to eat swan meat, bah! He looks like a bird, so he deserves it!

At this time, under the cover of Night Owl, he lurked near the two Mahayana monks.

But there is still a slight distance, and Ye Xiao can clearly hear the conversation in the yard, relying on his vigorous spiritual energy.

So what does Ji Tong rely on?

Is this guy gifted with ears and capable of clairvoyance?

Ji Tong felt sorry for Yan Wugou, what a good beauty, why should she be stuck in a piece of shit like Feng Ling'an.

The other party just wanted to marry Yan Wugou and recruit Chang Qipo, a free thug, into the sect.

This is worse than working hard for 30 years. Such a clumsy method is naturally impossible to get Chang Qipo's consent.

So, when Chang Qipo decisively refused, Feng Ling'an finally couldn't help but showed a fierce look.

Hey! You old woman, don't be so shameless. Just promise to pay it back today, which will anger Senior Gongying and leave you two with nothing to eat!

Hmph! The old woman respects you as a famous family, but she didn't expect that she has fallen into a den of thieves. Aren't you afraid that your colleagues will laugh out loud if they find out about it?

This is already a shame.

Chang Qipo was not easy to control either. She immediately unleashed the power of Mahayana. Her originally stooped body became as straight as a pine, ready to fight at any time.

Her momentum was not something Feng Lingan could handle.

This person saw the opportunity quickly, and when its powerful impact came, he decisively stepped back, but he gave way to the Mahayana called the double shadow.

Senior, it seems I can only do it hard. Thank you for your hard work!

The ghost said coldly: You're a waste! Get out of the way!

This was the first time Jitong and I heard this person's voice. There were several overlapping echoes. Those with lower cultivation levels would easily be confused by this voice.

What's going on with this old guy? Boy, do you have any information about this?

Ye Xiao sent a message to Ji Tong, trying to find some clues.

After thinking for a while, he revealed his guess.

“There’s something about this person’s practice that doesn’t look like the right path!”

Ye Xiao had no evidence, but he already made such a judgment just by hearing this voice, which still made Ji Tong look at him with admiration.

Senior Ye, what you said is right. According to the information I got, this person is just a bastard who was born after the combination of the serious demon race and the human race.

Hiss... what is a serious demon clan?

Are there still unscrupulous demons?

Ye Xiao felt that his three views were about to be overturned. It turned out that his understanding of the world was not as profound and broad as he thought.

Ahem... This is not the point. The point is that the two of them are fighting. When we hire people in Shushan, we must get every one we can, and we cannot let Chang Qi Po perish here.

What? You said that Chang Qipo would die here? Is this ghost so powerful? (End of Chapter)

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