The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

Wengjia's duck garden is as unfussy as his people.

In addition to a few dead wood piles, there were ducks running around all over the ground, and a few broken pots leaning against the wall, filled with water and food.

Lu Nanzhi simply stopped looking and asked Weng Jia directly, "What is the possessed man? Why can't we stay there anymore."

Weng Jia waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to talk.

"Then what does floating weirdo mean? Why are others all Wuji Sect Tianjiyuan, but you are a floating weirdo?"

Weng Jia just grinned, looking like he still didn't want to say anything.

"Okay," Lu Nanzhi stood up slowly.

"Although I am willing to join the Tianji Academy now, I did not say that I would be your apprentice. I think Dean Lu likes me very much. He is also on the immortal list. I might as well choose him to be my master."

Weng Jia was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "You little girl, I cooperated so well with you just now, why have you turned against me and stopped recognizing me?"

Lu Nazhi ignored him, opened his legs and walked out.

"Definitely," Weng Jia immediately lost his temper when he saw that she was really going to leave.

"Possessed people are the puppets of the demons. There are always people who want to take shortcuts in cultivation and voluntarily work for the demons to achieve great progress in their cultivation."

Weng Jia sat down on half a wooden pillar.

"As for the reason why you are not allowed to stay there, you will understand when you go to the entrance of the college tomorrow."

He suddenly sighed, as if he remembered something, and sighed as if dreaming.

"Enchanted Man, I haven't seen him for a long time. There are not many demons who have the ability to cultivate possessed people..."

Li Mengyue murmured, "Go to the entrance of the college tomorrow..."

She winked at Lu Nanzhi and said, "Let's go see it together tomorrow?"

Lu Nazhi ignored her.

The favor she borrowed from Li Mengyue's clothes had already been repaid when she stayed to fight against Zhou Gu.

After all, Li Mengyue was Lu Menlin's disciple, and she didn't want to have a close relationship with the enemy's disciple.

But Li Mengyue didn't know what polite rejection meant. She just assumed that Lu Nanzhi had acquiesced, and turned to ask Weng Jia, "What about Fuyou?"

Weng Jia was thinking about those years, but these words brought him back to reality, and he couldn't help blowing his beard and staring.

"Go! You are not my disciple. What are you asking? If you want to ask, ask Lu Menlin."

Lu Nanzhi also found a cleaner wooden pillar to sit down on, "Anyway, I have to say what I want to say. Stop showing off and just say it quickly."

"Yes, yes," the supervising Wengjia pouted at his beloved ducks, "Aren't they the floating beasts?"

Li Mengyue suddenly remembered that she had read in a book that the floating beast came from the Piaomiao State and was a fifth-level mythical beast. According to legend, it could travel freely through the world and devour all things.

But she never expected that the magical beasts in the book were actually these big fat ducks with green heads and red hair in front of her.

"Here, these things are mythical beasts?" Li Mengyue was so surprised that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. "They even ate my food just now..."

The plankton heard the suspicion in Li Mengyue's words, and a large group of them turned to look at her, their small eyes showing great dissatisfaction.

Being stared at by a group of mythical beasts, Li Mengyue was somewhat frightened. She shrank her neck and kept silent.

After "Chopsticks" triggered the thunder chapter, Lu Nanzhi didn't think this magical duck beast was so unexpected. She was more curious about another question.

"On the list of immortals, other people's names are preceded by the sect or family they belong to, but you only have the words 'Floating Old Monster'."

"If my guess is correct, you are not from Wuji Sect, nor do you belong to Tianjiyuan?"

Weng Jia twirled his beard and nodded with great satisfaction: "Yes, you are really smart."

"Ah?" Li Mengyue was shocked again, "But don't you still have disciples with you? How could you not be from Tianjiyuan?"

Weng Jia rolled his eyes.

"What disciple? Those are the disciples that Lu Menlin sent to my old man to wash and cook. When they usually practice by themselves, I see how stupid they are, so I kindly give them some advice. I have never had any disciples."

If Zeng Shitou and the others heard this, they would cry to death.

Li Mengyue suddenly felt that the image of being indifferent to the world that she had created for the Sixth Master before was purely self-impression after eating too much.

Lu Nanzhi was amused by the old man's confident appearance, "Then why do you stay here when you are not the master of Tianjiyuan, and still live in the garden given to you?"

When talking about this Weng Jia, he became very angry, "What do you think I want! If I hadn't owed it back then..."

He said but suddenly fell silent, his expression looked a little guilty, "Anyway! I haven't finished what I promised Lu Bufa, so I can't leave Tianjiyuan yet."

Lu Bufa?

Lu Nazhi and Li Mengyue looked at each other.

How old must Weng Jia be to bet with the ancestors?

Just as Lu Nanzhi was about to continue asking, he saw Lu Mingquan hurriedly walked in.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, he saw three people each with a dead wood pile, and they seemed to be chatting leisurely.

He finally breathed a long sigh of relief, "Sixth Master, Junior Sister Mengyue, I'm here to take my sister home."

Weng Jia slapped his thigh and said, "It's all because you two little girls are asking all kinds of questions here, so I didn't even have time to talk about my business."

Lu Nazhi glanced at him, his expression clearly saying, you are the only one who can do anything serious.

Old Man Weng pointed at a piece of wooden stake and called to Lu Minggu: "Sit down too."

Lu Minggu looked around. Although such an inelegant sitting posture did not fit his image of a modest gentleman, he still decided to follow the Romans and sat down.

Weng Jia nodded with satisfaction, cleared his throat and said: "Originally, Lu Menlin wanted to hold a trial meeting for you alone, but what happened today probably won't stop for a while. You guessed it We have to participate in the trial meeting with the newly recruited disciples this year."

Lu Mingquan looked at Lu Nanzhi, "Sister, have you decided to join the Tianji Academy?"

Lu Nazhi nodded solemnly.

"Hey, hey, don't interrupt me!" Weng Jia's mustache curled up in dissatisfaction, "The rules of this trial are different every year, and you have nothing to prepare in advance. If you want to If you pass successfully, you can only improve your cultivation level as soon as possible."

He spread his palm upwards, and an egg appeared in his hand, "Take it."

Lu Nanzhi looked at him confused. Was he trying to make her eat an egg to replenish her health?

The plankton exploded as soon as they saw the egg, and dozens of them screamed together. There was also a strange spiritual power in the noisy screams that penetrated people's brains.

Except for Weng Jia and Lu Nazhi, Li Mengyue and Lu Minggu suddenly had headaches.

Weng Jia tapped the ground with his thin bamboo pole, "Didn't I just take one of your eggs? Look at how stingy you are."

The plankton were very dissatisfied. They swarmed towards Wengjia, turned their backs on his butt, and poured hot shit on his feet.

"Hey! You heartless ones!"

Weng Jia was so angry that the situation got out of control.

Lu Nanzhi looked at Weng Jia fighting with the plankton and covered his face with great worry. Is there really a future for such an unreliable master?

"Okay!" Weng Jia shouted, covering up all the duck sounds, "Five hundred kilograms of Netherworld grass for one of your eggs!"

As soon as these words came out, the plankton suddenly became silent.

Weng Jia held the "expensive" egg and handed it to Lu Nanzhi.

"This floating beast travels through the world, and the spiritual energy it brings is similar to the rare fused spiritual roots in the human race, so it can accept any spiritual energy of any attribute. You can find a way to hatch this egg yourself. When will this egg be hatched? Once you've hatched it, you don't have to worry about the three major trials."

Just as Lu Mingquan's headache stopped, he heard Weng Jia talking about asking her sister to hatch eggs with demonic energy, and blurted out, "No! How can a person who cultivates immortality in the right way be contaminated by the devil's way!"