Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

What a powerful skill!

Sect Leader Yin shuddered and thought to himself, it’s a good thing that my body is old and the seniors look down on me.

Then again, if the senior is so powerful, why would he pretend to be so weak? And why did he specifically call him to help?

I don’t understand, I don’t understand!

Is this the highest realm of cultivation, returning to simplicity and nature, and cultivating an ordinary heart of Tao?

Master Yin was thinking, as if he had gained something.

I have learned something new!

"Young friend, is there anything else you need me to tell you? Should we beat this guy to death or keep him alive? If we have to beat him to death, how do we want him to die? Smash him flat with one punch or cut him into pieces with a sword?" asked Sect Master Yin cautiously.

Qin Junan was so scared that he wet his pants. He screamed in fear: "Ah no, don't smash me or cut me up, Qin Youyou, don't let him beat me to death! I'm your cousin!"

Qin Youyou was also shocked, thinking, isn't beating him to death a bit cruel? As a young person of the new era, she couldn't accept such a careless deprivation of life.

But don't beat him to death. Even if Qin Junan has lost his fighting ability, he still has a few guards around him.

As long as Old Yin left, anyone would be able to tie her up and carry her back to report to the authorities.

Then beat them all to death?

Oh my, that’s too cruel.

An idea struck her, and she extended a warm invitation: "Old Yin, since you're here, why not have a cup of tea before you leave?"

Have tea?

When Qin Junan heard her say this, he was no longer afraid.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he rolled his eyes again.

He is a War King-level master who has been practicing fasting for a long time. It is a joke for him to drink tea.

He swallowed a few pills and recovered a lot from his injuries. He sneered in his heart, thinking that a bumpkin is just a bumpkin and has no vision.

Although she didn't know what means she used to attract the big shot, when getting along with big shots, she had to go along with them. She said such stupid things, and I think the big shot would think she was ridiculous and ignore her!

He stared at the two of them excitedly, hoping that the big shot would leave in anger, so that he would have another chance!

there.

When Old Yin heard about drinking tea, his whole body trembled.

Last time, a few raisins had made him a mid-level War King expert. If he drank some tea this time, who knew what kind of opportunity would come his way...

He bit his lip with excitement.

Oh my God, am I, Yin Chunbai, so lucky!

I have come across such an opportunity. If I don’t seize it, wouldn’t I be a fool?

He was afraid that Qin Youyou would go back on her word, so he rushed into the yard.

"My dear friend, it's hard to refuse your kindness. It's hard to refuse your kindness! Old Yin, I won't refuse."

He had wanted to go back earlier, leaving the Qin family boy here, as he might feel uncomfortable.

Now?

Go to fucking Qingling Peak.

Go to the Qin family.

Fuck those social events!

Qin Youyou breathed a sigh of relief and was overjoyed.

Qin Junan and his companions' jaws dropped to the ground.

"No, the War King... actually went to drink tea?"

When Master Yin stepped into the courtyard, he felt emotional in his heart, "Seniors are indeed seniors. Look at them, living in such a simple courtyard, eating vegetables they grow themselves, and feeding chickens they raise themselves. With such a state of mind, how many masters in the world can do it?"

Alas, after entering the realm of War King, he often lived in the compliments of others, feeling elated and unable to control himself. If the senior had not called him in time, he would probably have gone astray again.

It seems that when he returns to Qingling Peak, he should also reorganize the sect and throw away all those extravagant and extravagant possessions.

The wind blew, and the big peach tree waved its leaves in the wind.

and many more!

Sect Leader Yin suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He sensed something unusual hidden in the yard.

But what is so unusual?

He fixed his gaze on the big peach tree, and the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply.

Peach tree!

This is a peach tree that is a hundred years old, no, a thousand years old, no, at least more than five thousand years old!

Spiritual energy is floating around it, overlooking the world, and it has awakened its spiritual intelligence!

The branches brushed past his head, and his whole body shook unconsciously. He was almost frightened to his knees by the powerful pressure.

His feet slipped and he was about to fall onto the flat ground and into the vegetable garden.

At this moment, several cabbages in the vegetable garden stretched out their leaves and supported his legs.

"Be careful..." they whispered.

As a master of war, Master Yin had sharp ears and eyes. When he suddenly heard Bai Cai talking, he jumped up in fright.

Talking Cabbage...

Oh my God, is he dreaming?

"What's wrong, Old Yin?" Qin Youyou, who was walking in front, stopped.

Seeing him jumping around in the vegetable garden, he smiled generously and said, "It's okay if you step on it, I'll just plant more."

Plant again and again...

Sect Leader Yin cracked.

This is a cabbage that has awakened its intelligence, yet Senior is so indifferent to it...

My dear mother.

What level of a big shot are you?

I thought I was an amazing master, able to look down on most people in the world, but I found out that I was so insignificant, just a drop in the ocean.

Master Yin crawled out of the vegetable garden with trembling hands and feet, bowing his head, and followed Qin Youyou into the house in fear and trepidation.

As he passed by the chicken coop, he suddenly heard the chickens in the coop whispering.

"It must be nice to weave a chicken coop with his beard."

"Yeah, yeah, his beard is quite white, I like this color chicken coop."

He was so scared that he covered his beautiful beard that he had grown with great difficulty, followed Qin Youyou closely, and walked into the door with his neck shrunk.

When he entered the house, he even felt that the house was waving the door to him in a friendly manner.

The two windows also winked at him.

Master Yin was completely paralyzed.

He had his eyes broadened today.

He also deeply realized that even if his seniors treated him as a minion, it was a blessing he had earned through ten lifetimes of cultivation.

At this time, Qin Youyou personally brewed a cup of tea and handed it to him.

Sect Leader Yin bent his body slightly and took it tremblingly.

"Thank you, thank you, my friend."

Qin Youyou felt that he was really polite. To be honest, such a polite and courteous old man was rare in modern society.

It is indeed a world with simple folk customs.

"Old Yin, you're so polite. You've helped me a lot, and I should be the one thanking you. You must be thirsty, drink some water."

Old Yin burst into tears. He felt that he must have saved all mankind in his previous life, which was why he had such a great fortune!

He no longer hesitated, holding the cup of hot tea, blew on it against his lips as if it were a treasure, and took a sip.

Abundant spiritual energy instantly fills the mouth!

As the tea entered his stomach, spiritual energy began to wander around his limbs and bones, scaring Master Yin.

He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, drew the Qi into his Dantian, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.

Qin Youyou was surprised and said, "Old Yin is really hardworking. Doesn't he forget to practice even when drinking tea?"

Sect Leader Yin took great effort to absorb all the spiritual energy. Now he opened his eyes and slowly exhaled.

Just one more step away from entering the late stage of War King.

Qin Youyou's words made his old face blush.

How could he be considered hardworking? If he hadn't absorbed the spiritual energy into his dantian in time, he would have exploded and died long ago!

The further you practice, the more spiritual energy you need for each level up, thousands or even tens of thousands of times more.

He originally thought that it would take a very long time for him to break through the next bottleneck.

But today, just a sip of tea almost made him explode and die.

This tea is so horrible!

He had no doubt that the energy contained in this cup of tea would definitely allow him to reach the late stage of War King, or even the Great Perfection of War King!

But, but!

He has to live to drink...