Fellow Daoist, Your Script Is So Beautiful

Chapter 136 Master! I Remember!

Chapter 136 Master! I remember!

Zhao Lingxue bought all the milk tea that Su Li made last night.

Although it is said that there is spiritual power to maintain, these milk teas are indeed not bad.

But the question is, did she really drink that much?

Won't you get tired?

After buying the milk tea, Zhao Lingxue held the milk tea in both hands, and then sat down beside Su Li.

Su Li looked at the pure and beautiful girl beside him: "Senior Zhao and the others didn't come?"

"Here we come~" the girl shook her little feet, "here, father, mother and big brother are all sitting at the front, but I came late."

Su Li's spiritual power gathered in his eyes, he looked up, and sure enough, sitting in the front seat was the head of the Sword Hall and his party.

Next to Zhao Xin, there is another empty seat, which belongs to Zhao Lingxue.

The seat at the front is reserved for the main peak master of Qianling Holy Land Hall and the elders. As the daughter of the master of the sword hall, Zhao Lingxue can come anytime late, as long as there is a place to sit.

Compared to coming here in the dark to set up a fortune-telling stall

Sure enough, people cannot be generalized.

"Then why don't you go?"

Since it is early winter and the weather is cold, the milk tea is hot.

Su Li looked at the girl who was sipping milk tea, and couldn't help asking.

"not going."

The girl holding the milk tea let out a hot breath.

"Anyway, what I practice is swordsmanship, debating or dao rhyme, it has nothing to do with me."

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Su Li wanted to say, "Even if it has nothing to do with you, then don't sit here with me, what if someone recognizes you?"

The daughter of the master of the sword hall set up a stall with a strange man.

Good guy, I'm afraid your father wants to hack me to death.

"I invite you to drink milk tea."

When Su Li was thinking about how to drive the girl away, the girl held the milk tea in her palm and handed it to Su Li with her arms straight.

"Thanks."

Su Li didn't think much about it. While thinking about whether to close the stall early, she hurriedly drove her away. While taking the milk tea, she subconsciously blew on it, and then took a sip.

"Ok?"

After drinking it in one gulp, Su Li realized something, held up the milk tea and looked at it, then turned her head to look at the girl's empty palm.

This is the cup that Zhao Lingxue drank just now.

that is to say

"Just take a sip, don't drink it up for Miss Ben."

Before Su Li could say anything, Zhao Lingxue snatched the milk tea from Su Li's hand.

The girl's cherry lips parted slightly, and she blew lightly. She took a sip like a kitten drinking water, and stared ahead with a pair of pure eyes blinking.

"Forget it, I should be thinking too much. This girl thinks that kissing will give birth to a child. There is no concept of indirect kissing."

Su Li also acted as if nothing happened, otherwise it would be embarrassing and bad.

The girl who was drinking milk tea felt Su Li's gaze shifted, glanced at Su Li secretly, and then retracted secretly.

The girl's fair and tender face seemed to be a little redder than before.

Since Wangdie has not come yet, many people on the small plain are still in a state of boredom.

Some people started playing cards, some people started guessing boxing games, and some people even started to meditate.

If it wasn't for the prohibition of barbecue on the plain, Su Li suspects that they would have to set up iron shelves.

The Zhao family's parents still didn't notice that their daughter hadn't come yet.

Or they felt that their daughter would never have come.

"This fellow Taoist, may I ask for a divination?"

A man came to the fortune-telling booth.

"Of course, ten low-grade spirit stones and one hexagram, what do fellow daoists count?"

"Uh, let's tell your fortune. For some reason, I've been feeling restless recently. I always feel that something bad is about to happen."

The man handed over ten low-grade spirit stones.

Su Li asked him to draw a lottery, and then opened his script.

[Cao Se (green script): In the middle stage of the Dongfu Realm, a disciple of the inner sect of Wanzhen Peak.

Average talent, but hardworking.

Zongmen Dabi is five hundred strong.

In the first month after the Zongmen Dabi, Cao Se went out for some business and died. 】

Su Li felt a little joy in her heart.

Of course, Su Li was not happy that he was going to die.

It's that I can help him escape, and then I can earn a lot of fate points.

Su Li took Cao Se's bookmark and looked at it seriously (pretentiously).

Zhao Lingxue on the side was also very curious when she saw Su Li's fortune telling for the first time. She put her little head close to Su Li's cheek and looked at the bookmark together.

"Hey, scoundrel, do you see anything?" Zhao Lingxue blinked, and there were nine bear heads drawn on the bamboo stick.

"Fellow Taoist Cao Se?" Su Li put down the bamboo stick.

"Yes! Yes!" Cao Se never said his name, but the other party knew it.

This made Cao Se sit up straight.

"Fellow Taoist Cao Se, look at this sign!" Su Li said solemnly, "What did you see?"

"Nine bear's heads?" Cao Se was not sure.

Su Li's tone was extremely serious: "That's right! Nine bears, this is a very bad omen! Nine deaths! No! It may even be certain death!"

"what!"

Cao Se was stunned for a moment, and then, Cao Se held Su Li's big hand tightly.

"Master! Is there a way to resolve it, Master! Please save me!"

Zhao Lingxue watched Cao Se hold Su Li's hand tightly, her pink cheeks puffed up.

"It's okay, luckily you met me."

Su Li pulled out a hand with difficulty and patted the back of his hand.

"It's just that the cause and effect are too heavy."

"Master, this is all my savings." Cao Se took out a bag of spirit stones, "Master, please save me!"

"Ahem, cough, you and I are destined, that is to say, your life should not die."

Su Li puts away the storage bag skillfully.

"After the Zongmen Grand Competition, remember, no matter what happens, you can't leave Qianling Holy Land, even if you die! Otherwise, the gods will be hard to save!

As long as you don't go out within a year after the Zongmen Grand Competition, then you will probably be fine. "

"Yes! Master! I remember it! I'll go back to the death test right now!"

At the end of the speech, Cao Se bowed deeply to Su Li, and hurried back to the peak to retreat.

As soon as Cao Se left, the voice of the system rang in Su Li's mind.

[Ding detected that Cao Se's fate changed because of the host, and he escaped from death. Cao Se's script was upgraded from green to red, and the host gained 7,000 points of fate. 】

The fate points were credited to the account, plus more than a dozen high-grade spirit stones were earned.

Su Li suddenly felt really happy to help others.

but in the meanwhile.

The Reward Hall of Qianling Holy Land.

An elder in Xuanshang Hall saw a mission to explore a secret realm sent by Dafengtang.

One person from Jindan Realm and three from Dongfu Realm are required.

Soon, the elder was already confirmed as the candidate.

But did not expect.

After a while, I received a letter from a monk who was closed to death.

Because the monks closed the death test to tell the reward hall, otherwise it may cause confusion in the work of the reward hall.

"Is it such a coincidence?"

The elder crossed out the word "Cao Se" on the list.