I got rich from my apprentices

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Only then did Ming Chi realize that there was a big living person standing behind him, he was startled immediately, jumped up from the chair, and muttered, "Master, Master!"

He looked helplessly at the book in Bai Qingxiao's hand.

Bai Qingxiao flipped through it roughly, his face darkened, and he held up the book and asked, "Where did you get the script?"

When Ming Chi saw Bai Qingxiao's sullen face for the first time, he was very difficult to get along with.Just imagine the last time I saw Bai Qingxiao look like this, it was when Bai Qingxiao kicked the alchemy furnace over in the competition.

He panicked, fearing that he would also be kicked as the alchemy furnace.Immediately, my heart beat fast, and I quickly explained, "I know my mistake! I saw it at a street stall. This is a new best-selling story book in the cultivation world in recent years. It is very popular... I have nothing to do with my time." Just, just buy it and have a look.”

"What's wrong with you! Look at these nonsense!" Bai Qingxiao blushed, as if he had been stepped on his tail, and said a lot.

"Have you ever read the basics of alchemy? Have you ever practiced it after reading the medical book? What about cultivation? Your brother is almost a Nascent Soul. Look at yourself. You haven't had a golden elixir for five years. It also depends on the age of the cultivation base? Do you think that you will only use the golden elixir for beauty when you are seventy or eighty?"

"Do you want to be a little old man forever!"

Ming Chi knew he was in the wrong, he drooped his head and dared not speak at all.After the room was quiet, he pinched his fingers and begged for mercy, "Master, I know I was wrong. From now on, I will definitely practice hard and work harder. It's just that my talent is limited, so I'm afraid I can't compare to my senior brother."

"Is talent important? It's your attitude!"

Ming Chi was so frightened that he shivered all over.Shocked and moved, he raised his face to look at Bai Qingxiao, and saw him furious.Although I was scolded, I felt that I was cared about, and tears filled my eyes.

Master actually thinks of him so much!Thinking about it, the master has always cared about his studies, that is, who would have thought that the disciple would secretly read these low-level books.

Ming Chi knelt down, raised his face, his eyes were full of mist, and was about to cry, very moved, "Master, this disciple really knows his mistake!"

It was only after Bai Qingxiao finished talking selfishly that he felt that he had gone too far.He coughed twice, put the book away, put on a cold and heartless face, "Confiscated."

Ming Chi really wanted to cry now, he was obviously very reluctant, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he nodded sullenly and said yes.

Bai Qingxiao scolded him again, saying that Ming Chi wished he could dig a hole and go in for retreat immediately, then he seemed to be relieved, but actually slipped away quickly with the confiscated scripture in his heart.

How angry, when he caught that bird, he had to beat him up, Pei Geng didn't know how to write the words "respect the teacher and respect the way"!

Bai Qingxiao thought as he grinded his back molars.

On the way to the Demon Realm, Bai Qingxiao squatted in the corner of the boat and couldn't help but sneak a few more glances, and finished reading the storybook in one go.

Not to mention, it's pretty good-looking, weird and good-looking.

Bai Qingxiao had an expression of enlightenment that had opened up a new world, his eyes sparkled, and it was clearly written on his face: It can still be like this!

No, he restrained his novelty emotions.He lifted the book to cover his face, revealing two reddish ears.

What a ghost!One of the prototypes of the protagonist here is obviously him!

How could he read his little yellow book so enthusiastically.

As an upright and elegant monk, one cannot, or at least shouldn't be like this... Bai Qingxiao turned around and spurned himself, and directly hid the book.

To go to the Demon Realm, you need to cross the Styx River and reach another land full of demon energy.

The reason why the river is called the Styx is that the color of the river is as black as ink, and the surface of the river is shrouded in mist all year round.Cultivators fly through the air rashly, and it is extremely easy to get lost.

It’s not scary to lose your way, but what’s scary is that if you stay in the mist for a long time, your five senses will be blinded, and your emotions and desires will be amplified silently, inducing demons, which is a test of the monk’s mentality.

After all, monks are not real immortals who do not eat fireworks.If you don't pay attention, it is easy to go crazy and end up half crazy and half stupid.

Therefore, the safest way is to use a spirit boat to cross the river, and there must be a 'guide'.This guide is either a magician, or something.

After all, demon cultivators can rely on their sensitivity to the magic energy in that land to cross the river alone, and they rely on the magic energy in their cultivation.A spiritual practice like Bai Qingxiao obviously couldn't.

If he wants to find a guide, there are only two ways before Bai Qingxiao, either catch a magic cultivator to lead the way, or look for a magic plant called Huangquanhua.

This yellow spring flower grows towards the devil energy.

Wherever the magic energy is strong, its flower disc will turn there, and it is most convenient to lead the way to the magic domain.

Yellow Spring Flowers only grow in the Demon Realm. There was a monk named Dayi who brought the Yellow Spring Flowers from the Demon Realm and planted them on the banks of the River Styx.Later it became a subspecies of Huangquanhua.It is rumored that the real Huangquanhua is taller than anyone in the Demon Realm.

Bai Qingxiao had made a plan, first to pick a few yellow spring flowers, and then hang them on the spirit boat to cross the river.

Yellow spring flowers are delicate and delicate, and their blood-red color looks extremely dangerous.Although it often blooms throughout the year, the flowering period is not long, only about half a month.

Usually, when Bai Qingxiao passed by, he would take a look this way.The bright red ones are like a red carpet, and the bloody petals are flying in the breeze, next to the dark river Styx, the scenery is beautiful and weird.

But when he went there to have a look, there was no 'red carpet', a large piece of earthy yellow ridge was clearly bare!Where can I find a yellow spring flower?Some are seeds that have not yet grown, hidden under the soil.

Not only was he angry, some monks who also wanted to go to the Demon Realm even ignored their demeanor and scolded their mothers angrily.

It is not difficult for a monk to give birth to a plant.The difficulty is that Huangquanhua is a magic plant.The magic energy and the spiritual energy are mutually exclusive, and if the spiritual energy is used to nourish and give birth to the magic plant, it will be difficult for the yellow spring flower to survive.

But here are all monks, where can I find the magic energy?

Bai Qingxiao jumped down from the spirit boat, his clothes fluttering, and he landed lightly on a field ridge without making any sound.

Bending down, the slender fingers probed in the field ridge.Bai Qingxiao sighed, this situation is not very good, although the inside is full of evil energy, but most of the seeds are in the state of just broken shells and unearthed, it is really difficult for a strong man to give birth to a plant.

Bai Qingxiao stood up with a frown, and looked left and right. He saw a bearded monk next to him carefully pointing a storage bag, pouring out the magic energy. The magic energy fell into the ridge of the field and gave birth to a small seedling. A small flower bud.

This is the only fast-blooming yellow spring flower left in the field ridge.

Bai Qingxiao took two steps there, and the monk looked up at him vigilantly.

"This fellow Daoist..."

"If you don't sell it, get out!" the monk said simply and impatiently.

Obviously, Bai Qingxiao was not the first to walk over.

Bai Qingxiao's words died in the middle.

Very grumpy guy.Bai Qingxiao slandered to himself, smiled helplessly, and changed the subject, "Since Fellow Daoist is also going to the Demon Realm, you might as well give me a ride, Lingshi can talk about it."

The monk raised his hand and pointed, and Bai Qingxiao followed his finger to look. A dozen tall and burly monks were standing beside the Styx River, pouting their buttocks, refining the water of the Styx River, trying to extract some magic energy.

Although the magic energy in the Styx River is small, it is indeed the easiest source of magic energy for them to find nearby.It's a little tricky, but not difficult.

The monk looked at those fierce three-eyed eyes, "Did you see that, all of them want to rub my flowers. They all have to refine the magic energy. Do you want to join? All right, go over and help with the work."

Bai Qingxiao: ...

With a low cough, he dismissed the idea.Bai Qingxiao waved his hand, not wanting to squeeze in so many, "That's still not enough. I just want to ask, why are all the yellow spring flowers here gone?"

The three-eyed monk was probably bored, and while watering the flowers with devilish energy, he was cursing, "It wasn't just a few months ago, some bastard who didn't know where came from, searched all the flowers in Huangquan."

"Tsk, it's also an evil sect. A mere Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator has injured several Nascent Souls, even Huashen!"

"I was there at the time. I have never seen such a weird fire spirit root in my life. No matter how it is burned, it can't be destroyed at all! He also has a sword array with extremely lethal power, coupled with his spirit fire, and he can fight a group of people alone. This grandson, bah! If I hadn't tried my best to keep a tree..."

He stopped talking.

Bai Qingxiao saw that this monk was probably a deity.He hesitated, "Could it be that God Transformation..."

Sanbai couldn't hold back his eyes anymore, and snorted coldly.

"I'm sorry." Bai Qingxiao managed not to laugh, he endured it.

Well, it is a proud thing for Nascent Soul to beat Huashen.But if Tangtang is a Huashen being chased and beaten by Yuanying, those who can't make it through will probably doubt life, and I'm afraid it's not because they want to become a demon.

"Did that person say what to do with so many Huangquan flowers? Why does he need so many Huangquan flowers by himself?" Bai Qingxiao was full of hope, "Perhaps fellow Taoists know who that person is and what sect he is from? We can come and look for it together." .”

For short, if you can't beat them, just go to the door and find the teacher.Even if you can't get all of them back, it shouldn't be difficult to get a few.

"No one knows the swordsmanship he uses. As for why you said he picked so many flowers..." San Baiyan rolled his eyes, and he couldn't even see his pupils.

He didn't speak, and Bai Qingxiao became more and more curious.

Over there, a young monk with a storage bag full of magic energy came over and sighed, "It's unheard of, it's incredible. The sword cultivator said that the flower is beautiful and suitable for his sweetheart, so he took it back and planted it for fun."

Bai Qingxiao suspected that he had misheard, but when he saw the expressions of the two of them, it seemed that the frivolous words were true.

The three-eyed monk cursed and said, "Bless that wicked guy with no Taoist partner for the rest of his life! I wish his sweetheart's six faculties are pure, without desires, and preferably without that ability!"

"Ah Qiu!" Bai Qingxiao suddenly had an itchy nose, covered his lips with his sleeve and sneezed.

His sudden sound caused the two monks to look strange.

As we all know, monks have no minor illnesses and pains, and pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect.

The young monk's expression was unpredictable, "You..."

At this moment, Bai Qingxiao hadn't realized what happened.The soles of the feet suddenly lit up, and the light bloomed and became bigger, forming a teleportation array.

Bai Qingxiao was startled, and jumped back to leave the formation.As a result, the teleportation formation seemed to stick to the bottom of his feet, and he took a step back, and the formation followed, so that Bai Qingxiao was always in the center of the formation.

Stick to the soles of your feet?By the way, I almost forgot, the cultivator who was exposed and poisoned by him in the previous Danxiu Alliance Competition!

He wants to seek revenge?

Thanks to being so patient, it took almost five years to seek revenge.Bai Qingxiao's expression was unpredictable.

He looked left and right, and there was only one Huangquan flower seedling left here, and it was really not a good place to fight.With a little tiptoe, the figure flew fast, and flew a hundred meters away with the teleportation array in an instant.

It's just that he didn't have time to go further, and the teleportation array had already taken shape.

Bai Qingxiao raised a heart, turned his right hand over, and a piercing double-headed silver gun appeared in the palm of his hand.The left hand is full of green light, and all the plants hidden in the ground have broken through the ground. Under the nourishment of wood-type spiritual power, they are as tall as mountains, watching the people coming from the teleportation array.

Bai Qingxiao thought to himself, five years ago, the cultivator of Huashen was only in the early stages.In five years or so, there shouldn't be much change.Although it was difficult for him to deal with it, it was by no means impossible.

But after the teleportation array was darkened, his expression froze.

The monks have a good memory, and Bai Qingxiao still remembers the face of the monk who transformed the spirit.But the one in front of him is not the original cultivator at all!