system's super sect

"That's right."

Wen Ping responded calmly.

Immediately, he reached out and took what Shan Hua handed over, and put it directly into the Tibetan Ring without saying anything.

Shan Hua asked with some confusion: "But, Sect Master Wen, those things can at best be used to make ordinary spiritual meals. My ancestor was corroded by the innate poison and is already dead."

"Do you know spiritual food?"

Wen Ping looked at Shanhua and asked in reply.

Shanhua shook his head.

Wen Ping continued: "If you don't understand, then say something. It's the same as eating. It doesn't matter what the side dishes are. The most important thing is the main dish. It's good enough and can turn anything into a miracle."

Shan Hua nodded in understanding.

Wen Ping smiled helplessly, "Well, this guy didn't understand what he meant at all," "That's it. Come pick it up at noon tomorrow, and ask your young master to bring 10 white crystals. Pay the money in one hand and deliver it in the other. No waiting.

"

Shan Hua nodded quickly, clasped his fists and was about to leave, "Yeah. Sect Master Wen, I will definitely bring your words."

As soon as Shanhua left, Wen Ping silently asked the system, "System, how many meals can I make with that little bit of wood?"

"If it is used to remove poison from tombs, eight bowls."

"So much?"

Those are eight Jianmu trees. Not only are their leaves dense, they also have one or two hundred leaves, right?

"This is just my answer. As for the actual results, the host can do as much as he wants."

"Um, I understand."

Seeing that the system couldn't ask for anything, Wen Ping came to the back of Yunlan Mountain. He was going to pick Jianmu leaves, but as soon as Lingyun saw Wen Ping coming, he immediately followed him to the ground with red eyes.

.

"Sect Master Wen, please let me go." Lingyun is in the middle realm of Tongxuan, but she spends day and night chopping firewood and planting trees. How can she bear this? Her body can bear it, but her self-esteem in her bones cannot bear it.

.

Seeing this, Wen Ping smiled secretly.

If you knew this, why bother?

"I'm not the one who left you here. You've trampled on the fruits of Akame's work. It's up to her when to leave."

Of course, Wen Ping didn't really let Akame make the decision.

But - if it was Akame who said it, he would definitely keep Lingyun here until Lingyun dies of old age. It will still be in this tree for 300 years, so naturally it can hold back one after another, and it is impossible to let Lingyun go.

.

And this is what Wen Ping wants.

After hearing Wen Ping's answer, Akame suddenly smiled, and immediately raised Lingyun with one hand, "Keep working, it's only been less than a month. Look at Kurosawa, she has never complained."

Lingyun couldn't say a word.

She hates it!

Just for 50 white crystals.

Not only did he hook up with his own big monster, but he also landed himself in jail.

When should such a tree be planted?

Wenping ignored Lingyun's frustration and followed Akame's gaze to look at the silent Kurosawa. He immediately walked to the Jianmu tree, counted the Jianmu leaves, and picked off 20 leaves.

I just happened to pluck all of one of them.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ping came to the kitchen.

After a simple process, everything was put into the Tibetan Ring again, just waiting for tomorrow.

…

When night falls, the sky and the earth cannot be seen in the distance, only the feet below and the top of the head. At this moment, Yunlan Mountain is extremely quiet at night. Apart from the chirping of insects, there is only the sound of walking from time to time.

There was also a gust of wind, which made a sound as if it was passing through the forest and trying to take something with it.

When the night got deeper, most people had finished their practice today. Because of the precedent of Huanshan's "Dragon-Slaying Sword", everyone was very active and returned to the dormitory area early today.

"Hey, it's changed again."

"Well, the ferocious beast training ground has also changed today."

"What happened to the Fierce Beast Proving Ground?"

"An elder trial area has been added. I asked the sect leader today, but he didn't tell me the details."

…

Everyone discussed it a few times.

Since it was the elder trial area, they no longer cared. Zhao Qing stood in front of the fountain, "Lele, where is the sect master?"

Yang Lele responded quickly, "It seems to be at the ferocious beast training ground. We can just go there directly. The sect master must know that I want to watch "Zhu Xian"."

Having said that, Yang Lele suddenly thought of the newbie Zhan Taiye.

He wanted to ask her to join him, but he killed the idea as soon as he came up with it. If he went to find Zhan Taiye again, he didn't know what kind of trouble Zhao Qing would do. He didn't understand, he obviously liked her so much?

Can't she see it?

Why do you have to treat yourself like a brother and always do things to yourself inexplicably?

Can't you be gentler?

well!

It’s difficult for men!

After Yang Lele sighed, he said to Zhao Yi who was standing aside: "Junior brother, go call Elder Zhantai."

"Um."

Zhao Yi nodded, as if she understood Yang Lele very well, she ran directly outside Zhan Taiye's house and knocked on the door of Zhan Taiye's residence. Although she understood very well, it was Zhan Tai Qingxuan who opened the door. When she saw Zhan Tai Qingxuan's cold eyes,

, Zhao Yi was startled, and his words suddenly became hesitant.

"Elder, we are going to the viewing room together now. Are you going with Junior Sister Zhantai?"

"Viewing room?"

"The sect leader is only open at night, you can't go there during the day."

"Oh? The training room is only open at night, so I'm old enough to go and see what's different."

Zhao Yi smiled awkwardly and quickly explained, "No, elder, you misunderstood. The viewing room is not for practicing, but for watching theater."

"Watching a show?"

When Zhan Tai Qingxuan heard this, he immediately closed the door.

Ask her to go to the theater?

Will her time be wasted here?

When she closed the door, she wanted to teach Zhao Yi a few words. She didn't practice well at night. When she went to see a play, Yu Mo came over and said, "Elder Zhantai, this play is different, I want to go too, or else

Let’s go together?”

"You want to go too?"

"Um."

"Since you're going too, I'll go and have a look." She didn't think that a monk in the middle realm of Tongxuan would really waste his time going to the theater or waste his cultivation time doing things that would kill him.

Just like that, everyone came to the viewing room.

But along the way, everyone looked at the dragon-slaying sword carried on the back of the body, and they were extremely envious.

After arriving at the viewing room, Yang Lele was still the most active one, "Sect Master, I want to be immersed in the scene for two hours."

"Me too!"

…

Everyone paid to be seated in a hurry.

At this time, Wen Ping glanced at the two granddaughters of Zhan Tai Qingxuan and said: "Elder Zhan Tai, I personally recommend the general viewing area, 20 gold for an hour."

"20 gold?"

20 gold is really little.

Zhan Taiqingxuan immediately asked Zhan Taiye to pay, then sat in the general viewing area and put on his glasses according to Wen Ping's instructions. With a strong curiosity, Zhan Taiqingxuan sat next to everyone.

Because there seems to be no mortal things in the entire Immortal Sect.

The next moment, the dark scene suddenly changed, and Zhu Xian's opening words came to his ears.

"Where is this?"

Zhan Tai Qingxuan exclaimed.

After a while, there was another sound of surprise.

Because the scene at the beginning is of an old man using a flying sword.

Zhan Tai Qingxuan, who had never seen anything like this before, immediately exclaimed. His voice immediately made most people in the viewing room take off their glasses. After seeing it was Zhan Tai Qingxuan, no one dared to say anything.

"What kind of technique is this? It can actually drive the sword to fly out. Is this... is it a Xuan-level pulse technique?"

When Wen Ping saw this, he immediately stopped walking, walked over and patted Zhan Tai Qingxuan's shoulder, forcibly took off his glasses, and said in a cold voice: "Elder Zhan Tai, if you yell again, I can only ask

You're out."

When watching chess, everyone pays attention to silence.

I yell while watching a drama, but what about the quality?

Zhan Tai Qingxuan forced an apologetic smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really surprised."

"No next time."

After that, Wen Ping left the viewing room.