Faced with these words that shocked the man in long gown, Lou Wuchen seemed calm and composed.

"I didn't say I wouldn't pay..." Lou Wuchen patted the man in a long gown on the shoulder, "I'm sorry for hitting you in the face... but this minor injury is a piece of cake for you, so I won't pay for your medical expenses.

Yes, don’t you mind?”

The man in the long gown had a smile on his face and kept saying "How dare you, how dare you". Behind them, the little girl looked at Lou Wuchen with a disappointed expression, but unexpectedly Lou Wuchen suddenly turned around and took her hand.

"——In exchange, I will give your daughter a small gift." Lou Wuchen took out a small wooden talisman that he tried out while pondering spells on the airship a few days ago and placed it in the little girl's hand, "This

It's a gadget I made casually. It can automatically help her resist some harm when she encounters danger. How about this compensation? "

"...Satisfied! No, no, thank you for your kindness, senior!" The man hurriedly bent down to Lou Wuchen. His daughter has always been the most important treasure in his heart. He can have a defensive talisman made by a foundation-building monk to protect her.

, it is simply a good thing that a man dreams of. If he could exchange for such a talisman by receiving such a beating, he would be willing to receive it a hundred times, a thousand times!

"Okay, let's just let this matter go - but!" Lou Wuchen's tone suddenly turned cold, and the topic suddenly changed, "You hurt my friend's family, even though we just let it go, but I don't want it to happen.

My good intentions are regarded as weakness. If word spreads later, some people think that they can get away with just picking up some yellow and white things in a place where there is a foundation-building monk..."

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" The man in the long robe was sweating profusely, "The elders are kind and the younger generation will bear in mind that I will never dare to have such blasphemous thoughts!"

"Don't you dare? What about the others? Do you understand what to say after we go out?"

"I understand, I understand! The juniors must promote the majesty of the seniors and never talk nonsense!"

"Just understand. If anyone comes to bother you again, I will settle the score with you!"

This is actually a bit unreasonable, but the man in the long robe obviously did not dare to try to reason with a foundation-building monk, even if the foundation-building monk seemed to be very reasonable just now...

Lou Wuchen stopped looking at the frightened man and waved his hand: "Okay, you can go."

When the man in the long robe heard these words, he felt as if he had received an amnesty, and hurriedly pulled his daughter and the man in the black robe to retreat together. As soon as he retreated to the disappeared door, he suddenly heard Lou Wuchen say "Wait a minute," and his heart skipped a beat.

Raised his throat.

"Senior?" The man felt that his spirit had been strained by the continuous ups and downs. He suppressed the despair in his voice and asked, "Do you have any other advice?"

Lou Wuchen pondered for a moment, then sighed and said: "I just said that you are a bit stupid, but I am not completely mocking you. There is a psychic jade in the shop of a mortal family that can help monks practice. Do you want to

Do you think it's possible? Even if it is true, how come there is such news waiting for you to pick it up?"

The man in the long gown was sweating profusely and nodded hurriedly: "Senior taught me that it was the lard that made me confused... This kind of news, I also think it cannot be true, and I am just holding it in case.

lucky……"

"This is obviously the news that someone deliberately released, trying to use the hands of some fools to test

, this is the first reason why I say you are stupid. The second reason -" Lou Wuchen looked at the little girl, "If I read correctly, your daughter's cultivation progress will soon catch up with yours, right?"

"Senior Mingjian, Qing'er is just like her mother and has excellent cultivation talent. In terms of cultivation alone, she is already almost catching up with the junior at the age of ten. It's a pity that the junior is incompetent and cannot provide her with enough resources. Otherwise, at this rate,

Maybe I can build the foundation before I’m old enough to take the entrance examination in Xiagu..."

There was a look of pity on the man's face, but Lou Wuchen's expression became more and more serious. After sealing the little girl's hearing with a spell, he coldly said to the man: "Are you very proud? She is ten years old.

It’s almost the middle stage? Maybe I can build a foundation before I’m fourteen? Idiot!”

"Do you think the earlier you start practicing, the better? Why do you have to start the training at the age of fourteen? Even the descendants of the great monks who have returned to heaven and even the true first realm are no exceptions. Do they lack such resources?"

"Because you can't practice before the age of fourteen!" Lou Wuchen said with some hatred, but he didn't know who he was pointing his anger at. "From the age of fourteen to the age of sixteen, when Tiangui first arrives, you can change your body with spiritual energy. Even if

A little earlier, and never earlier than twelve, otherwise the source will be wasted. Although it seems to be outstanding for a while, the foundation will be exhausted early. Let alone further cultivation in the future, you will not even be able to enjoy a peaceful life.

You can only end up dying young in your prime!"

The man in the long gown felt as if he was struck by thunder, but Lou Wuchen remained unmoved. Instead, he added another warning: "You don't even understand these common senses. I'm afraid that her mother - the person you said led you to the path of immortality."

That loose cultivator fairy also died young after being damaged in this way, and you brought your daughter to this dead end again... Idiot!"

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The frustrated man in the long gown left.

The old shopkeeper watched the arrogant immortal walk away in panic like a lost dog in front of this unimpressive figure, and his eyes that were used to seeing things in the world couldn't help but become a little confused.

This scene has been seen by me and my master countless times in beautiful dreams - a young foundation-building monk blocks the door of the Wei family like a tall city wall, allowing those ferocious or greedy wolves, tigers and leopards to

I no longer dare to offend the Wei family. This has been a long-cherished wish of me and my master for many years. I finally saw it!

...It's just that the figure blocking the front is not what the master and I imagined...

Master...

The old shopkeeper silently recited Wei Shaobai's name in his heart.

What on earth... happened to you?

Lou Wuchen didn't notice the subtle mood of the old shopkeeper. He looked at the direction where the man in the long gown was leaving and was lost in thought for a while. Then he turned around and said to the old shopkeeper: "I still have something to say...that's all. You go first."

Send him to see a doctor, I'll come back later."

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The long-robed monk surnamed Zhang walked with a dull look in his eyes.

If we follow the words of the foundation-building senior, Qing'er has undoubtedly been sentenced to death - there is no cure for this kind of original injury. Only by returning to the origin and returning to the innate realm can it be reversed.

The day after tomorrow, make up for the missing roots of Qinger.

"Brother Zhang."

But for people like us, it is unimaginable that even the foundation-building monks are aloof.

It’s within reach. I can count the number of Foundation Establishment monks I’ve seen on both hands. Not to mention the Guiyuan monk, I’ve never even heard of him!

——But even if he saw it, which Guiyuan monk would sacrifice his own cultivation to make up for Qing'er's origin?

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang!"

The man in black robe pulled the monk surnamed Zhang several times before he woke him up from his lost state: "——Ah, Brother Sun, what's wrong?"

"Don't be stupid!" The black-robed man looked anxious, "Let's go! Just when you were distracted, I just received news from other fellow Taoists that the city lord of this city is going to hunt down loose cultivators! If you don't leave now,

If you do, you won’t be able to get out when the city gate is closed at night!”

"Ah, okay! Let's go!" The monk surnamed Zhang seemed to have not completely separated from the question just now. He nodded in agreement without thinking much about the black-robed man's words, "Thank you, Brother Sun."

"Hey." The man in black robe seemed to be very considerate of monk Zhang's mood, "Brother Zhang, if you look at it more openly, there will always be a way."

"Alas..." the monk surnamed Zhang said with a long sigh, "Brother Guiyuan... let alone finding him, even if he can find it, what can I say to persuade a monk Guiyuan?"

The man in black robe frowned: "Brother Zhang, you can't say that. No matter how strong a monk is, doesn't he practice step by step? Even if we can't find a Guiyuan monk, we can practice hard by ourselves. Who can say that we can't cultivate?"

Arrive at Guiyuan?"

The monk surnamed Zhang seemed to be shocked by the bold words of the man in black robe. His face finally showed an expression other than sadness. He turned his head and looked at the man in black robe with wide eyes: "Cultivation to return to the Yuan? Can we casual cultivators cultivate to the foundation?"

They are all rare talents, Guiyuan...Brother Sun, your ambition is too ambitious, right?"

"Hey, it's all about people. If you can't even think about it, why bother cultivating?" The black-robed man grinned, "Brother Zhang, practicing all kinds of methods is the first level of qualifications. Only with resources can you have hope. This is why you

Understood. I have advised you before, saying that this news is unreliable. How can you say that the resources in the hands of mortals are useful to us? If we want to have a way out, we still have to look for the ancient ruins of our ancestors! Last time I told you

The place mentioned is definitely the Cave of the Ancient Immortal. How about following me to explore it? If we can really find the magic elixir left by the ancient Immortal, let alone establish the foundation and return to the Yuan Dynasty, we will become the ancestor of the sect.

Li Faction... Hehe, it’s still unknown!——Brother Zhang, let’s go first, let’s talk after we leave the city.”

The monk surnamed Zhang followed behind, but his expression became hesitant. The man in black robe no longer urged, but silently hurried forward. The monk surnamed Zhang's brows furrowed, then condensed, then dispersed, and finally he affirmed suddenly.

It seemed that he had made some kind of decision. As soon as he took a big step, there was a sudden weight on his hand. However, the little girl couldn't keep up and missed the step. The monk surnamed Zhang hurriedly supported his daughter who almost stumbled, and expressed concern

He asked: "Good girl, you didn't fall, did you? It's because daddy walked too fast. Are you tired? Do you want to carry you?"

"Well." Qing'er shook her head, "Daddy, I want to go home."

The monk surnamed Zhang was stunned for a moment, squatted down and picked up his daughter, then stood up and patted his daughter's back while walking forward: "Okay, go home, go home."

In front of him that he couldn't see, the man in black robe with his back to him twisted his expression, spat lightly, and cursed in a low voice, almost imperceptibly——

idiot.
Chapter completed!