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"Second brother, I want to be a goddess." Erya and Zhang Er walked to a tree behind the house. After hesitating for a long time, she mustered up the courage to say what she had been holding in her heart.

When she said this, Erya was still a little nervous, but after saying this, she felt relieved, especially when she saw the bare elm tree. Her eyes were extremely firm and she felt endless expectations in her heart.

She must become a goddess and make a tall elm tree grow here again.

Erya suddenly missed the days when she climbed trees and picked elm seeds when she was a child. She wanted the village to return to its former days.

Zhang Er was burned by her burning gaze and subconsciously lowered his head, "I know."

Erya seemed to remember that Zhang Er was still there at this moment, and lowered her head in embarrassment, "Sorry, I'm a little excited."

"It's okay, you don't have to apologize to me. The marriage was arranged by a few adults. It doesn't matter if you don't want to."

From her expression just now, Zhang Shan knew that Erya had made up her mind and she did it voluntarily. Although he felt a little disappointed, he agreed with her decision.

"I..." Erya originally wanted to say that it was not that she was unwilling, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to say them.

Since I want to be a goddess in the future, I and Brother Zhang should give up this idea.

"Erya, don't feel bad. I came to your house this time because I have something to say."

"What's the matter?" Didn't he bring the wine just now to discuss marriage? Erya couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"An old man said that I have good muscles and bones and am suitable for physical training. He wants to take me as his apprentice. I may leave in the next two days!" Although it happened three years ago, it was just the right excuse for him to use. Arya finally made up her mind, and he didn't want to embarrass her.

Hey, hey, hey! You didn't chase your wife at this time, and you let her not feel guilty at all. What on earth are you thinking! ! ! You really know how to push her into the fire pit. Do you know what a goddess is?

Bai Fuling stomped her feet in frustration, wishing she could kick Zhang Er twice.

Sure enough, when Erya heard Zhang Er say this, she felt a lot more relaxed and even praised him for being so capable, which made Bai Fuling very angry.

"This is his opportunity. There's no point in getting angry." Qinghe said from the side.

Bai Fuling then realized that Qinghe had run out at some point.

It seems that this space is different from the space of Elder Hongyue and others, so Qinghe is willing to come out.

"What opportunities does he have?" Bai Fuling turned her head and asked in a low voice.

Qing He rolled his eyes at her, "What's wrong with your pharmacist's eyes? You can't even see his movements when he was fighting just now?"

"I..." Bai Fuling almost wanted to cry. She had the eyes of a pharmacist, but that didn't mean she could recognize other people's skills! How could she be so knowledgeable!!!

Even so, she still had to be open-minded and ask for advice. Bai Fuling had to correct her attitude and said, "Then may I ask, Brother Qinghe, what kind of martial arts did Zhang Er practice?"

"You really can't see?" Qinghe stared at her.

"I should be able to tell?" Bai Fuling herself was unsure. But since Qinghe asked this, it must be true.

"From the Mingyue Sect?" Bai Fuling asked tentatively. Noticing Qinghe's increasingly cold expression, she immediately changed the subject and said, "From the Tianmen Sect?"

Qinghe snorted coldly, and Bai Fuling broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he guessed right, otherwise he would have been forced to eat dirt again.

"Can't you see that his skills are very similar to Bai Fengzhi's? He has these eyes for nothing, but he doesn't know how to use them at all!"

"So, Bai Fengzhi is also a physical practitioner?"

Qing He glared at her again, "I think you have no eyes but a brain! You have been with Bai Fengzhi for such a long time, and you didn't even know that she was training!!!"

Bai Fuling felt guilty after being scolded, and suddenly felt that she was being PUAed more and more harshly. Now, not only did she not dare to refute, but she also agreed with Qinghe's words.

"Watch!" Although Qinghe said with disdain, he was really teaching. He raised his hand, pinched a seal on Zhang Er's head, and pulled and tugged, pulling out a ball of white mist-like thing.

He crumpled the white thing twice and threw it directly into Bai Fuling's arms.

Bai Fuling caught it in a panic and subconsciously asked, "What is this?" After being glared at by Qinghe, she reluctantly remembered, "This is Zhang Er's memory!"

Qinghe had only taught her how to draw on her own memories before, and had never taught her how to draw on other people's memories. Although they were both drawing on memories, the techniques were not similar at all, so it was no wonder that she didn't remember it for a moment.

Because the memories they are seeing now are dominated by Erya, they can only use this method to explore Zhang Er's memories.

There was nothing special about Zhang Er's memory. Three years ago, he heard from several boys in the village that in the area east of Hongshan County, every year people from the immortal sect would come to the village and town to recruit disciples, saying that after being selected, they would become immortals.

It's not easy to be a god.

Zhang Er didn't believe it and refused to go. They had never heard of the immortal sect selecting disciples here.

Those guys said that he had little experience and that different immortal gates were different. Their area was under the jurisdiction of the Wuji Sect, while the area east of Hongshan County was under the jurisdiction of the Tianmen Sect.

The Wuji Sect does not accept disciples, but that does not mean the Tianmen Sect does not accept disciples.

Zhang Er still refused to go. Later, those guys said that the prey east of Hongshan County was expensive, especially the living prey, which could be sold at three times the price.

Zhang Er was tempted when he heard the price was three times higher. He was very agile and often caught prey alive.

If he could sell it for three times the price by walking for three more days, he would definitely be willing to do so.

Later he met an old man, who said that he had good muscles and bones and was suitable for physical training, and wanted to take him in as a disciple.

But Zhang Er had made a lot of money at the time, and he felt very uneasy holding the money in his hands. He only wanted to return to the village, so he did not agree to the old man's idea of ​​taking him as an apprentice.

Later, the old man gave Zhang Er a jade token, saying that when he figured it out one day, he could take the jade token to Tianmen Sect.

It really is the Tianmen Sect!

But after Zhang Er returned home, he farmed and hunted as usual and almost forgot about this matter. It was only these two days when his mother asked him to prepare a betrothal gift and he suddenly took out the jade token, that he remembered this matter.

His mother also wanted to sell the jade pendant and arrange a marriage for him.

But now Arya is going to become a goddess, so the marriage is naturally off the table.

Erya wanted to be a goddess, so he naturally couldn't fall behind, so he thought of going to Tianmen Sect.

Only when everyone had disappeared did Erya suddenly remember that she had not returned the wooden hairpin that Zhang Er had given her. She wanted to chase after him, but her mother called her back home.

When she went to Zhang Er's house again, Zhang Er had already left.

"These years of disasters have continued, and the second son just passed away. We don't even know if he can come back alive." When Zhang Er's mother thought of her son, she sighed and naturally had no good face towards Erya.

"Since you don't want this marriage and want to be a goddess, don't come to my house anymore! It will save you from having to come back a few more times, and my eldest and third sons will be gone!"

This sentence made Erya speechless, and she felt depressed. She clenched the wooden hairpin in her hand again and again, but she didn't give it back.