MTL - Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 27 . Immortal cultivators should have a broad mind

  Chapter 27 27. Immortal cultivators should have a broad mind

  Ling Xiaoyue was originally full of joy, but tonight she made a lot of money, and she got at least 10,000 taels of silver in her hands.

  When she saw Fang Zhou, she put away her smile and said in surprise, "Apprentice, how did you do this?"

  Ling Xiaoyue knew that Ark was hiding a little secret of her own, and she didn't care about it, but she was quite sure about Ark's combat effectiveness.

  The Hu Mansion can only have three little demon foxes at most, and with the ability shown by Fang Zhou, even if they can't beat them, they won't be in such a mess.

Before Fang Zhou could answer, Ling Xiaoyue suddenly realized that she left the corpses of the two demon foxes, then put her hands on Fang Zhou's shoulders, and said with an ambiguous smile: "It must be because you see those foxes are beautiful, so you are reluctant to do it? You have been here for so long What kind of tricks are you playing so much, dripping wax or binding? You see your hands are burnt."

   Fang Zhou raised his foot and kicked towards Ling Xiaoyue, but she twisted him slightly, and dodged flexibly.

   "Your uncle, do you still have the nerve to say it?!"

  Fang Zhou was so angry that he swears: "If it wasn't for your intelligence error, I would have done this? I really believed in your evil. If I had known that you were so unreliable, I would not have come."

   "Nonsense, how could the teacher's intelligence be wrong."

  Ling Xiaoyue put one hand on her hip, and said in a bad mood: "Tell me, what went wrong?"

Fang Zhou told her what happened in the cellar, but only skipped the details of the battle: "You said that there are at most three little demon foxes in the Hu Mansion, and the man-eating fox in the cellar has a fist bigger than your face, how dare you say that you That's right? If it wasn't for my high skill, strength, good looks and good luck, I would have been eaten by that demon fox long ago, and you can only find your apprentice in its belly."

  Ling Xiaoyue was a little surprised. This was something she hadn't considered. After all, demon foxes are not good at strength. It is rare for a hundred years to have a human ogre fox who is good at attacking and fighting.

   "Oh, you listened to Master Wei's sophistry, bah, you listened to Wei Shi's explanation. The little demon fox that Wei Shi said refers to young age, not size. Didn't you hear clearly at that time?"

Ling Xiaoyue began to quibble, and the more she said, the more she felt that it made sense: "It's clear that you don't understand well, how can you blame the teacher, who usually asks you to read more and you don't listen, otherwise you won't make such a fuss It’s a joke, but it’s okay, I forgive you as a teacher.”

  Seeing that Ling Xiaoyue even beat her up, Fang Zhou wished he could pick up the Slaying Evil Sword and stab her right through.

   Fang Zhou was about to spray back, Ling Xiaoyue picked up the flagon and said, "Come here, take a sip, and I will treat your injury as a teacher."

   Fang Zhou raised his hand and refused: "No, I don't drink..."

  Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiaoyue stuffed the jug into his mouth and gave him a big gulp.

   Fang Zhou originally thought that he would be choked, but he didn't expect that the wine was not spicy at all, but rather cool and sweet, like water from a mountain spring, with a delicate fragrance in the mouth, reaching the stomach in one step.

  In an instant, Fang Zhou only felt that his body was warm, and his fatigue and pain were swept away.

  Ling Xiaoyue took Fang Zhou's injured hand, poured wine on it, washed away the scorched marks on it, and the wound washed by the wine also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   Fang Zhou was surprised: "This is..."

   "Excellent."

  Ling Xiaoyue's tone was a little ostentatious: "This is the immortal wine brewed by my master using a secret method, and it is also a holy medicine for healing. If you are missing an arm or a leg in the future, don't be afraid, I will connect it to you with a sip of the wine."

   Fang Zhou was still a little moved, but suddenly became alert again: "Don't you want money?"

Ling Xiaoyue glared at him unhappily: "In your eyes, being a teacher is the kind of person who only has money in his head. It's fate for us to be a master and apprentice, and we should take care of you. How can you just raise money without opening your mouth? Have you lost your money?"

   Fang Zhou almost breathed out, who the **** kept talking about money.

  However, Fang Zhou was very touched by Ling Xiaoyue's statement: "You are so right, then write off the debt I owe you, okay?"

Ling Xiaoyue said earnestly: "Look at you, I raised money again. I want to teach you a truth. You should not be too narrow-minded. Don't always stare at the yellow and white things. Immortal cultivators should have a broad mind and look far away." That's right. Then again, brothers can settle accounts clearly, let alone masters and apprentices? It's only natural to pay off debts, and you can't play tricks just because you are my apprentice, otherwise how can the trust between people be maintained?"

  Convex (艹盘艹), give me back the emotion just now.

Ling Xiaoyue continued: "This fairy wine is very valuable, and I didn't intend to take money from you as a teacher, but it's not easy to stop you if you want to give it to the teacher, so as not to hurt the relationship between the teacher and the student, let's record it first. "

  Fang Zhou couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the Slaying Evil Sword and passed it at her. Today he is going to clean up the sect's door.

   As long as this woman is killed, he will be the founder of this sect.

  Ling Xiaoyue clamped the Zhanxie sword with two fingers: "Hey, this sword has such a strong evil spirit, where did it come from?"

   Fang Zhou said unhappily: "None of your business, let go, let me hack you to death."

  Ling Xiaoyue was not interested in Zhanxie Sword, she flicked her finger away, and said with a smile: "Don't be so angry, apprentice, do you want to vent your anger for Master?"

   Fang Zhou tilted his head and looked at her: "How do you vent?"

  He didn't look forward to it at all, he just wanted to see what tricks this woman could play.

  Ling Xiaoyue reached out and tapped lightly on the jug, and a cloud of white mist came out of the spout and floated over Fang Zhou's head.

   Fang Zhou realized what was going on in an instant, turned around and ran away in a hurry, the water vapor started to rain like dark clouds, chasing Fang Zhou and drenching it.

  His voice came back from afar: "Forget you, I'll never end with you~~"

  Ling Xiaoyue laughed, bent down to pick up the corpses of the two demon foxes on the ground, and followed.

  …

  Relying on amazing perseverance and desire to survive, Xiao Daotong supported the wall and slowly escaped from the Hu Mansion step by step.

   Came to the street in the dead of night, not far away, Xiao Daotong saw another figure appearing across the street, also leaning on the wall, walking slowly step by step.

   Both parties saw each other, and then were stunned at the same time.

   "Teacher, what are you?"

   "Master, what are you?"

  The person on the opposite side of the street is Master Ji. I saw that she was covered in wounds all over her body, and her clothes were stained red with blood, as if she had just been fished out of the blood.

   And Xiao Daotong is naturally not much better, with holes all over his body, he looks like a **** man.

  The master and apprentice looked at each other, and Xiao Daotong couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, don't say anything..."

   "Don't say a fart!"

  Master Ji suddenly became furious: "Those damned foxes only bully the good and fear the evil, they only chase after me and beat me, and that woman, you can meet her no matter where you go, she is really a bastard..."

As she talked, she covered her face with her hands and cried: "Why am I so unlucky, I just want to make money safely, I just want to become a master admired by everyone, I just want to live a life of lying down and counting money, Is this too much? Such a simple little wish can’t be fulfilled, why does God target me like this, I’m so hard, woo woo woo.”

  Xiao Daotong whispered: "Master..."

  Master Ji said unhappily: "What are you doing, can't you let me cry?"

  Xiao Daotong pointed to Master Ji's body, and said weakly: "You are bleeding, Master."

  Master Ji looked down, only to find that the wound on her body was bleeding out continuously. She rolled her eyes and fell on her back.

   "Master."

  Xiao Daotong hurried over, looking at her with tears in his eyes.

  Master Ji held Xiaodaotong's hand and said weakly: "Disciple, let's go quickly, leave Qingde City, and stay as far away from that woman as possible."

  Xiao Daotong nodded with tears in his eyes, and helped Master Ji up.

  The master and apprentice supported each other, and gradually drifted away on the long street in the middle of the night until they disappeared.

  (end of this chapter)