Memories of a handsome man in fast time travel: The big boss is poisonous

Chapter 817 Vr870 Shangxian, why did you fall asleep again! (28)

Who knows, this seal is still the same as the first one, it is useless to Jiang Mumu.

At this moment, Hong Yi began to doubt whether her cultivation had been dispersed by Qing Yu.

Before Hongyi frowned and looked at her hand, Jiang Mumu had already grabbed Qingyu's hand with one hand.

"Where are you from?"

Jiang Mumu asked.

"I came here from the Immortal Gate of the Upper Realm... Huh!"

Before Qingyu finished speaking, she was punched by Jiang Mumu.

Qingyu was carrying a big bag, and Jiang Mumu quickly threw it out.

Only a small black dot was seen rushing forward, and no one could be seen again.

Jiang Mumu made a tent on her forehead, she made sure that Qingyu flew away, so she let it go.

"I'm sleepy and went to bed. You can go wherever you want."

Hongyi has not recovered from the scene of the sapphire being thrown away, she stares blankly at Jiang Mumu.

"What's the matter? Staring at me, I have nothing to eat!"

"By the way, I'm hungry. Can you cook?" By the way, let's use the kitchen of lust and have a meal.

It took Hongyi a long time to come back to her senses, and she and Hu Yu nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes!"

……

When Xuanyuan Li'an and Chang An found Jiang Mumu, they saw a limp man slumped on a stone table in the yard full of spring scenery.

In the kitchen not far away, two figures, one red and one blue, were busy inside.

Xuanyuan Li'an: "..." The master has recruited a new apprentice?
Chang'an: "..."

There is no sense of sight of being domesticated into a chef! ?

……

Hong Yi and Hu Yu decided to leave after feeding Jiang Mumu.

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Mumu knocked the melon seeds and asked.

"We are going to find the demon cultivator who killed the hall master of the alchemy room of Xuanxianzong. It is said that the demon cultivator, like us, once fed the stove."

"Oh, you said Xiaohong. Okay. I'll write you a letter to her."

As Jiang Mumu said, she tore off a nearby piece of fabric, dipped in brine, and wrote.

And the owner whose fabric was torn off nearby was Chang'an standing on her right.

Chang'an: "..." Can I scold my mother now! !
Jiang Mumu handed the written fabric to Hongyi.

After thanking Hong and Yi, they set off on the journey.

……

The three of Jiang Mumu returned to the magnificent palace-like thatched cottage, and before Jiang Mumu could step in, they heard what Chang'an said.

"There is a martial art competition in the Upper Realm this time, shall we participate?"

Chang An was just asking casually, he was actually not very keen on martial art competitions.

Plus they have no skills...

"Okay."

It’s fun to watch, great, great!Jiang Mumu said in his heart.

"Master, we don't have a sect. We can't participate."

"Then create a sect."

Chang'an: "..." I suddenly felt a bad premonition?
Xuanyuan Li'an: "..." Master is going to take another apprentice?

My master is no longer my master! ?
Ever since Jiang Mumu decided to establish a sect, Chang'an was so busy that he didn't have time to practice.

He hates himself for being the cheapest, and he has nothing to say about martial arts competitions.

This time, he felt that he was fooled into crying by himself...

After Chang'an made a plan, he asked Jiang Mumu and Xuanyuan Li'an to go to the Immortal Realm together to recruit apprentices.

The Immortal Realm sect competition time is running out, and those monks who have signed up enthusiastically have filled the entire Immortal Realm.

Even the gates of the Immortal World were overwhelmed by applicants.

Most of the applicants went for the world of the fairy world and the famous sect.

On Jiang Mumu's side, there were only three people standing, and it seemed much deserted compared to those recruiting sects that appeared in groups.

　Starting tomorrow, I have no inspiration.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)