Quickly wear cute girls to fight against five, and the villains form a group to protect them

Every time they stepped into a pit or encountered some monsters, as long as they counted three silently, the master would definitely fall from the sky.

Sometimes I have a book in my hand, sometimes I have a spatula in my hand.

Sometimes he would scold them, but as long as Yueyue pulled him around, Han Chu would always lose his temper.

The happy days always passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Tang Jiaojiao's punishment was over and she came back from the back mountain.

As soon as she came back, she saw that Ling Xuefeng, which originally had only three rooms, had three more rooms built up from the ground.

In the courtyard, where she originally practiced meditation, there were three more people.

Her vision went dark and she almost fainted.

When she found out that their cultivation progress was even faster than hers, she felt her heart aching even more.

Master must have taught them other methods and taught them more carefully.

Otherwise, they are the son of a butcher, the daughter of an embroiderer, and another, although her status is better, is just the son of a wealthy businessman, far less wealthy than her family. How could they possibly surpass her in practice?

Master is so bullying!Is she so unpopular with him?

Originally, the second senior brother and the three of them were looking forward to the return of the eldest sister. They didn't know why the eldest sister was punished, and they just wanted to have one more friend.

Unexpectedly, when she came back, she looked at them with resentment on her face, making the three of them feel uncomfortable, as if they had done something wrong out of thin air.

"Senior sister, did I, did we occupy your training position? Then let's make room for you."

"Need not!"

Tang Jiaojiao said two words, slammed the door and went back to the house, leaving them looking at each other.

Except for the necessary supplies, everything in the thatched house was simple, which was far inferior to the exquisiteness and comfort of her home. It also made Tang Jiaojiao unable to break anything.

She groaned for a long time, wiped away several tears, and finally adjusted herself and reopened the door.

The support of Tang Jiaojiao's only disciple was gone, and she also understood her status.

If he continues to cause trouble, I'm afraid he will continue to be locked up in Duanxueya and copy books while facing the wall.

After that, she became a lot more honest. Although she still didn't want to say a word to other disciples, and looked at Yueyue with deep resentment, she worked hard in practice. She was very talented and smart, and she soon became He became the person with the highest cultivation level among his disciples.

The most important thing is that she suppressed her demonic thoughts by force.

And the people who go up the mountain to become disciples are still continuing...

Although the San sect has relatively few high cultivation levels, its number of people is beyond the reach of other immortal sects.

As generations of disciples grow up, they will go down the mountain if they learn how to behave.

Earn spiritual stones to support the master and continue to raise the next generation of little carrots.

Because of this, there is not a single town in the entire continent where scattered disciples cannot be found.

As soon as the news comes out through Sanmen, everyone in the world knows it.

In the vast expanse of land, what everyone talks about is the Ice Spirit Root.

Even if it is difficult to find one in thousands of miles, in just two months, we have gathered more than ten people.

When Jing Deng took them up the mountain, Daojun Hanchu was dumbfounded.

He never thought that the sect could be so prosperous in his generation.

"Fellow Daoist Jing, I admire you!"

Jing Deng felt uncomfortable after being praised by him, "Oh, it's trivial. Although our scattered sect is not strong enough, we still have many people. Searching for information and finding out whereabouts is just a piece of cake for us."

Daojun Hanchu didn't know much about Sanmen.

The orthodox immortal sect has always looked down upon this organization and looked down upon it.

Any gathering of immortal sects would never think of inviting loose sects to participate.

Jing Deng had nothing to do and told him about the separation of the family.

Lord Hanchu really admired these people after hearing this.

The reason why the orthodox immortal sect has grown and prospered is because there are many rules for recruiting disciples, and only those with outstanding talents are selected. The number of disciples is small and the best.

If you don't have good talent, no matter how hard you try or how determined you are, you won't let them take a second look.

However, when recruiting disciples, they do not look at talent, but only accept those children who have no fixed place to live and have a miserable life experience.

While allowing them to practice, they also gave them a place to stay.

There are some with better talents, such as Jing Deng, a single fire spiritual root, and a Nascent Soul monk who is over 100 years old. After leaving the scattered sect, there are many wealthy families who are willing to provide spiritual stones for support, but after all, she is in the minority.

Most of them have average talents or are simply unable to practice.

The San Sect is said to be a cultivating sect, but it is better to say that it takes in homeless children and teaches them how to live in the world.

Daojun Hanchu felt strange.

His master asked him to take the world as his own responsibility, to protect the common people, and to love the world and pity the weak.

But he rarely went down the mountain in these years, and other immortal sects would only come to invite him when they were in disaster.

But are those immortal sects the common people in the world?

Hanchu was a little confused.

After a while, he started to take something out of the storage ring.

Magical weapons, elixirs, exercises, secret books...

There are very few people in Buwen Mountain, and he is the only one here.

All the good things from past mountain owners were passed down to him in the end.

Their master only accepted the Ice Spirit Root, and other spells and secrets could only quietly gather dust in his storage ring.

Rather than doing this, it is better to give it to those who need it more.

Jing Deng was stunned.

She was still thinking about why Lord Hanchu had been silent for so long. It turned out that he was holding back his ultimate move!

Jing Deng glanced over and his eyes lit up.

This is what their scattered sect lacks the most, and if Taojun Hanchu takes action, there will be no ordinary products.

She grinned from ear to ear.

"Master Hanchu, don't, don't stop!"

She wanted to shirk it, but she was more afraid that he would take it seriously. If he took it back seriously, she would not be able to sleep well for the rest of her life.

Daojun Hanchu kept taking out something as tall as a person before he could stop.

"these things……"

"Thank you! Lord Hanchu!"

Jing Deng shouted loudly and crisply, for fear that he would regret it.

This look made Han Chu laugh. In an instant, it was like the spring breeze blowing on his face and the ice and snow melting, and peach blossoms blooming all over the mountains and plains.

Jing Deng stared blankly for a moment, then turned around sharply.

What a sin!This smile is so pretty!

Daojun Hanchu didn't understand why she reacted like this, and after thinking about it for a while, he continued to take out things.

"Fellow Daoist Jing, this heaven-level book "Fire Dance Art" is for you."

Kung Fu and magic weapons are divided into heaven and earth, black and yellow, and each of these four levels is divided into upper, middle and lower levels.

"Fire Dance Technique" is the top grade of Tianzi, and it is one of the best fire-based exercises handed down in the world today.

Jing Deng felt as if he had been hit by a huge pie, and for a time he suspected that he was having a sweet dream again.

She took the "Fire Dance Jue" with her heart pounding wildly.

"Han, Lord Hanchu, this gift is too heavy, I...I won't be polite!"

Daojun Hanchu chuckled again, "Okay, Fellow Daoist Jing and I don't need to be polite."

Jing Deng felt that this trip to the mountain was really worthwhile and the harvest was very fruitful.

She searched around, trying to find a place to repay Taojun Hanchu.

When I looked at it, I happened to see Yueyue.

She sat on the pony and ate melon seeds. In front of her were the disciples who were practicing.

Jing Deng's eyes lit up, he had it!

"Master Hanchu, have you ever heard of physical cultivation?"

Daojun Hanchu was stunned, as if he had actually heard of it.

"Some of the disciples that our scattered sect accepts every year have no spiritual roots and are unable to practice magic, just like Yueyue, but without exception, they are all good candidates for physical cultivation."

Daojun Hanchu's eyes lit up...