Chapter 171 He Doesn’t Need a Companion
Hearing the word "no", Lingyue Zhenren's eyes suddenly flashed with a barely perceptible smile, and said:
"You should be aware of the Seven Clans Martial Competition."
"What's the matter? Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden? Do you still want to be spanked by me in front of all the disciples from the Eastern Wasteland like I did hundreds of years ago?"
While speaking, Shi Qingyi did not forget to wave her white and tender little fist.
She had participated in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition once and only once. At that time, she thought it would be fun with more people, so she signed up. However, she didn't expect that those people were weaker than chickens and surrendered without even fighting.
This old woman Lingyue was not convinced and wanted to fight with me, but she was stronger than a chicken and could barely take half of my punch.
Huhu! Don't be angry, Lingyue, just bear with it. Think about how Junior-nephew Changge will call you Master in the future... Master Lingyue pulled out a "smile" and said:
"I admit that I am not as good as you, but that doesn't mean my disciples are the same."
Shi Qingyi tapped Lingyue's head with her delicate little hand, "Are you really that stupid? How could you say something so stupid?"
Ling Yue Zhenren still had that "smile" on his face, "What I mean is that the disciples I taught are no worse than the ones you taught."
"I heard from Junior-Junior Brother Changge that you accepted a new disciple. I think her cultivation level will not exceed the Qi Refining Stage at most."
"And I happen to have a disciple whose cultivation is also at the Qi Refining Stage."
At this point, Master Lingyue looked at Shi Qingyi deeply and said, "So, I want to have a competition between the two of them. The time is set at the Seven Veins Martial Arts Contest in four months."
"Whoever's disciple wins first place in this martial arts competition, or ranks higher than the other one, will be more suitable to be the master."
"And the loser, as I just said, must unconditionally agree to the other party's one request."
Shi Qingyi took out a small moon-colored wine gourd from somewhere and took a big sip without any image. "Gulp gulp~ It sounds like it's quite fun."
"But, old woman, are you sure you want to make this bet with me?"
Lingyue Zhenren smiled and said, "Why are you scared? Do you want to regret it?"
Before Master Qingyi could answer, Master Lingyue said, "That's right. After all, the prerequisite for participating in the Seven Sects Martial Arts Competition is that there must be at least three disciples from a peak who sign up."
"And you, Qiong Mingfeng, plus you, Junior-Junior Brother Changge and the new disciple, there are only three of us in total."
The implication is that you can't even get enough people to sign up, yet you still want to make a bet with me. That's a bit too arrogant. You'd better admit defeat as soon as possible.
"Afraid? I'm afraid that you'll lose everything."
The mouth of the gourd tilted, and Shi Qingyi took a few big gulps. Her fair and shiny face was slightly flushed, and she said:
"Senior Sister Lingyue, if I remember correctly, you still don't have a Taoist partner. You must be a virgin for thousands of years. Please don't lose your virginity in front of me."
Ten thousand years of old age... Ah! Don't be angry, don't be angry, Lingyue, it will be successful soon... Lingyue Zhenren took a deep breath in his heart and said with a smile:
"So you mean to make a bet with me, right?"
Shi Qingyi said lazily, but her tone was full of confidence and arrogance. "Well, you old virgin, just wait and take off your bellyband for me."
Lingyue Zhenren also said harshly: "Remember what you said now, don't act like a child again when you lose."
"Are you acting like a child?" Shi Qingyi sneered, "It seems that I haven't punished you for many years, so you have forgotten the days when you were my slave."
"But my disciple will be back soon. It is not appropriate to see blood on Qiongming Peak today, so I will let you go for now." She changed the subject and immediately looked at Qing Yunzi, saying lightly:
"Master, if you have anything to fart, please fart now. If not, take this old woman down the mountain with you."
Upon hearing this, Qing Yunzi turned around hastily and repeated word for word what they had discussed in the Qing Yun Hall before:
"It's like this..."
Upon hearing this, Shi Qingyi decisively refused, "No! Old Qingyun, you actually want my disciple to leave me for a month."
"You know, I haven't eaten the food cooked by my apprentice for several days. I'm almost starving to death."
Ling Yue Zhenren on the side was not afraid of death and scolded: "Forget about being lazy. You still need Junior Brother Changge to cook. Why don't you ask him to tell you a bedtime story before going to bed?"
Shi Qingyi was not angry but thought about it seriously, then nodded: "Your idea is good, I will try it tonight."
When one reaches her level of cultivation, there is no need to rest, but Shi Qingyi has to sleep for a while every day.
Because, boring.
"You, you are really..."
Seeing that the two were about to start cursing again, Qing Yunzi immediately interrupted Ling Yue Zhenren, then reached out and gently touched the storage ring on his finger, and suddenly an ancient wine jar appeared in front of the three people.
"Junior Sister Qingyi, this is the Dao-level premium spirit wine [Cang Hai Yue Ming] that a mermaid gave to me when my senior brother was traveling in the Beidou Region and passing through the North Sea."
"Brother, I have never tasted it, so I don't know its specific effects. I will give it to you today as payment for borrowing Junior Brother Changge for a month."
Shi Qingyi sniffed with her upturned nose, and immediately a scent of wine with the breath of freedom of the sea entered her nose, and her red eyes lit up slightly.
However, Shi Qingyi shook her head on the surface, "No, the grade is a bit low, and the taste is probably just average."
Qing Yunzi said helplessly: "This is already the best pot of wine in Senior Brother's hand. Please be flexible and lend Junior Brother Changge to me for a month. I promise to return it to you on time after using it."
Shi Qingyi said with an embarrassed look on her face, but her red eyes were fixed on the wine in front of her: "I want to help you too, but Changge is my disciple whom I have raised for three years with great difficulty..."
"It really doesn't make sense..." Qing Yunzi had just said half of his words when he saw Shi Qingyi quickly put the jar of spirit wine into her sleeves. Then her pink and tender lips moved slightly, and she said word by word:
"So, you have to pay extra (for the wine)!"
Add money... Qing Yunzi was stunned for a moment, then his face suddenly lit up with joy, and he immediately took out three wine jars from the storage ring.
"Although these three bottles of wine are not as good as [Cang Hai Yue Ming], they are all Dao-level quality wines. The taste will definitely not be bad."
Shi Qingyi did the same thing and put the three bottles of wine into her sleeves. "In that case, my disciple will lend it to you for a month."
Qing Yunzi hurriedly thanked her, "Thank you, Junior Sister. Then Senior Brother and Junior Sister Lingyue will leave first."
Before he finished speaking, a very anxious reminder sounded.
"Master, there is still the matter of the Taoist partner that we haven't mentioned yet!"
"Daoist companion?" Shi Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qing Yunzi in surprise: "I didn't expect it! You can still find a Taoist companion at such an old age, your sword is still sharp!"
"Let me be curious, which girl is so blind as to fall for an ugly old man like you."
The corner of Qingyunzi's eyes twitched slightly. He finally understood why Junior Sister Lingyue had always hated Junior Sister Qingyi. This girl was "really good at talking".
"It's not me, it's Junior-Junior Brother Changge." He shook his head.
"My disciple?" Shi Qingyi was startled, and then her chubby face turned extremely cold, her red eyes staring at Qing Yunzi, "What's going on!?"
As a master, she didn't even know that her disciple had a Taoist partner? !
Outrageous!
The cabbages that she had worked so hard to grow for three years were eaten by other sows!
Qing Yunzi quickly explained: "No, you misunderstood. Junior Brother Changge doesn't have a Taoist partner. It's like this..."
As he spoke, Qing Yunzi told the whole conversation between him and Ling Yue Zhenren word for word, and added some of his own personal opinions:
"I think what Junior Sister Lingyue said is quite right. We are not afraid of thieves stealing, but we are afraid of thieves thinking about it."
"Junior Brother Changge is old enough now. It's time to consider... ah! ah!"
Before he finished speaking, two screams like pigs being slaughtered suddenly sounded halfway up the mountain.
Shi Qingyi glanced coldly at the two people halfway up the mountain, her delicate face showing no expression at the moment, "He doesn't need a Taoist partner."
……
"Aqiu~"
Ning Changge suddenly sneezed on Dabai's back. He rubbed his nose and asked in confusion, "Why would you suddenly sneeze in the middle of the day?"
"Could it be that Sister Yunxi is thinking about me?"
Thinking of how Yun Xi was standing alone at the gate of the Yun Mansion, watching them leave, with tears in her eyes and a smile on her face, but it was a smile that was uglier than crying, Ning Changge felt a slight pang in his heart.
Of course Ning Changge had persuaded Sister Yun Xi to go to Qingyun Immortal Sect together, but no matter what he said, she refused.
She didn't explain, but Ning Changge could guess the reason.
After all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals.
In her eyes, he and she were from two different worlds after all, not to mention that he was a disciple of Qingyun Immortal Sect.
This is probably why, even though he accidentally saw Yun Xi's exposed body while taking a bath, he was finally tricked by his few words into thinking she was his sister.
Because, apart from believing, her second choice as a mortal is only suicide.
"Forget it. After all, it's just a guess and may not be correct. When I have the chance to return to Liuyun City in the future, I will ask about the specific reasons."
Putting away the messy thoughts in his mind, Ning Changge looked at the familiar mountain gate not far away... Well, no, there were also those two petite and graceful figures that seemed equally familiar.
Ning Changge knew that they had arrived at the Qingyun Immortal Gate.