system's super sect

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"really?"

When Huai Kong heard these words, he was like a person who fell off a cliff and suddenly caught a long vine. It may not be able to save his life, but it can make him see hope and be full of longing for the future again.

Wen Ping nodded immediately, which made Huai Kong's heart tremble.

"Don't mention one request, even if it's ten requests, as long as I can fulfill them, Sect Master Wen can just ask."

"It's very simple! As long as Senior Demon Chef is willing to join my Immortal Sect, I will definitely accomplish the demonic thing."

"this……"

Huai Kong, who had been talking nonsense just now, suddenly hesitated.

Wen Ping shrugged helplessly.

As he expected, things would not go so smoothly.

"Senior Demon Chef, you just said you would agree to all ten requests. Now, after just a few breaths, you changed your mind?"

"Other things are fine, but joining the Immortal Sect is really not possible. I am a person who can't stop. Once I stop, I will lose the direction of my life. What does the wind stop? It's swamp gas..."

At the end, Huai Kong's voice gradually became meaningful, and he sighed heavily, as if he had accepted an extremely sad fate.

There is helplessness in the sigh, and there is also a person's loneliness.

"Senior Demon Chef, I admire the life you lead. But you have to choose between freedom and family. Are you willing to take her wandering and wait for her to become a demon again? As long as you agree to join the Immortal Sect,

Your daughter's affairs will be taken care of by me."

"Sect Master Wen, I'm sorry to have to obey my order, but other conditions are open to me. As long as I can do it, I will not hesitate to die..."

Wen Ping:……

Just refused?

Yang Zongxian listened to the two talking for a long time. He knew his friend's temperament well, but he was a little curious about why Wen Ping wanted his old friend to join the Immortal Sect. Huai Kong's strength was only at the eighth level of physical training.

Very mediocre, his son will catch up with him in two years.

"Sect Master Wen, this old friend of mine is indeed a person who cannot stop wandering all his life. As long as Sect Master Wen is willing to help, I, Mr. Yang, am willing to give ten thousand gold as a reward."

"Forget it, I'm not very interested in Wanjin!"

In the face of the privilege of transforming buildings for free, and in the face of the yellow-level mid-level skills, what is ten thousand dollars worth?

Can he get a glimpse of the middle-level Huang-level skills, or can he buy a book corner of the Yellow-level middle-level skills?

Yun Liao on the side was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Don’t want ten thousand gold?

These many gold coins are enough to build another one-star sect.

What is the sect leader thinking about?

We set an entry fee, and made the gravity field a chargeable item. Now the money is delivered to your door, but you don’t want it?

Huai Kong said from the side: "I have other things."

"No, I don't want anything. If you agree, I will help. If you don't agree, then forget about it." Wen Ping paused for a while and then said, "Actually, Senior Demon Chef, I don't want to restrict your freedom.

, when you get to my Immortal Sect, you just need to cook two meals. The rest of the time is whatever you want."

"For food!"

Yun Liao couldn't help but exclaimed and almost lost his balance.

This reason is really too strong.

Are all sect masters so willful? I don’t want ten thousand gold, and I don’t want other things. It’s very possible that what Huai Kong took out is more precious than ten thousand gold.

But Wen Ping just wanted to eat.

It sounds a little naive, even a little willful. If it weren't for the fact that Wen Ping is not a child, he would really feel that he was with the wrong person.

Huaikong's reaction was somewhat different when he heard this. He suddenly chuckled twice and said, "It turns out we are from the same camp."

"Actually, I'm a walking foodie, Senior Demon Chef. How about I just cook two meals and I'll help you get rid of the demonic nature in your daughter. No matter how you look at this kind of deal, you make the profit. If it were me, I agreed."

"I can't stop, so why not let my daughter join your Immortal Sect."

"Senior Demon Chef, what do you mean?"

"My daughter has been following me around for five or six years and has not learned anything else. However, she has learned my seven or eight Kung Fu skills in cooking. Except for some dishes with unique flavors, she is proficient in ordinary cuisines."

"really?"

"Why are you lying to me? If it's just for food, the food cooked by my daughter is enough to satisfy your appetite."

"OK."

Wen Ping nodded, his eyes fell on the sleeping Huaiye, and he scratched his chin thoughtfully.

To outsiders, it looked like he was deep in thought, but in fact Wen Ping was asking the system whether the Huaiye Talisman met the criteria for selecting a character for the mission. To Wen Ping's delight, although Taotie refused, his goddaughter was quite in line with the mission's target character.

Huaikong said at this time: "But Sect Master Wen, it's up to you whether my daughter will join the Immortal Sect. As a father, I don't have any say. Her decision to stay or leave is only up to her."

"Try it."

Wen Ping didn't dare to vouch for it, because he was afraid that if this minibus snake had an Electra plot, he would never leave Huai Kong.

…

At some point, the sky gradually turned into night.

In the side room in the backyard, Wen Ping stood at the window of the side room with his hands behind his back, looking at the downpour outside the window that was gradually getting smaller.

At this time, there were several moving sounds from the bed behind him.

Huaiye opened his sleepy eyes, grabbed his cup and opened it suddenly, shouting at the same time, "Father!"

Wen Ping responded, "Stop shouting, Senior Demon Chef is busy with something."

"Who are you?" Huaiye stole a vigilant gaze, but under this gaze, her face was already rosy.

"Me? I'm just a person here to help you, nothing more." Wen Ping sat on the edge of the window and looked directly at Huai Ye, who had already stood up. "You look much better, not as pale as when I looked at you just now. "

Huai Ye subconsciously touched his cheek, and then continued: "Tell me, who are you."

"A person who can help you suppress the demonic nature in your body."

"just you?"

After Huai Ye finished speaking, he looked Wen Ping up and down, walked up to Wen Ping, and pointed at Wen Ping with provocative fingers. He might be laughing at Wen Ping in his heart, or he might be preparing to laugh at Wen Ping in person. .

She had traveled all over East Lake and had never heard of a way to suppress the demonic nature. Now a boy who was a few years older than him actually said that he had a way.

It sounds like he is telling a joke.

You know, her adoptive father asked three great demons who have cultivated to the Tongxuan realm. They have lived for hundreds of years, and the bridges they have walked are longer than the roads they have walked.

They were helpless to deal with her demonic nature, and only gave one promising path, which was to open the first vein gate. Because the practice after opening the vein gate is full of too many unknowns and many things. of variables.

But what the actual situation will be is still unknown.

Wen Ping shrugged, made an indifferent expression, and then lowered his voice and said: "Xiaoba Snake, are you afraid of dragons?"