Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

"Can't you leave?"

Dressed in a red robe, the female cultivator with a pretty face said with a strange air of Yin and Yang:

"Is it true that you have been so fascinated by that little vixen!"

"Go, take my aunt to see!"

Saying that, the female cultivator in red robe stood up, pulled Huang Xiaoming by her side, and prepared to leave.

See here.

Huang Xiaoming grabbed the female cultivator who stood up, and said quickly:

"It's not what you think!"

"What's that like?"

Hearing the young man's words, the female cultivator in a red robe seemed to have consumed a little anger in her heart, and then took advantage of the situation to sit down.

But on her jade face, there was still a look of anger, her eyes were fixed on Huang Xiaoming, as if if she couldn't explain well, she would leave immediately.

See here.

Huang Xiaoming didn't care about the anger on the face of the female Xiuyu beside him. Instead, after looking around from the corner of his eye, he whispered:

"For the past six months, although I've been busy, I still miss you very much. If it wasn't for the task that Master gave me, I haven't completed it. I would have come to meet you a long time ago!"

"This time, I happened to come to Yingyue Fairy City with the help of the task assigned by Master, so I can meet you!"

"If not, how long will it take to complete the task?"

I heard this.

A trace of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the red-robed female cultivator, she looked at Huang Xiaoming beside her, and said:

"Isn't your master a Jindan Daoist?"

"What task, let you, a little foundation-building monk, do it!"

To this.

Huang Xiaoming's words stopped!

It didn't look like he was speaking, but his thin lips bumped up and down.

Obviously.

He didn't want the other monks to hear.

Even though, he doesn't think it's a very important matter, but it's related to the mission of the master, so naturally he should be careful.

the other side.

The middle-aged monk who was tasting the dishes suddenly stopped with his chopsticks.

From the corner of his eye, he also noticed that the man and woman were talking with the sound transmission technique.

It's the critical time. How could he give up?

At this moment, he also wanted to know, what would a Golden Core cultivator ask a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator to do?

It would be better if it has value, but it doesn't hurt if it has no value!

What's more!

It's not a lot of effort!

In his eyes, the sound transmission technique performed by mere Foundation Establishment Qixiu was naturally full of flaws.

If you want to continue eavesdropping, it's a matter of raising your hand.

With the great power of Jindan Daoist, how can this kind of foundation-building stage monks know it.

same.

He wanted to eavesdrop, and it wasn't something that the foundation-building monks could detect.

With a thought.

A clear male voice came from the small booth not far away.

The two people who were communicating privately didn't know that the middle-aged monk who was tasting the dishes and drinking the spirit wine was actually a Jindan Daoist with hidden cultivation.

At this moment, Huang Xiaoming did not hide from the red-robed female cultivator beside him, and said via voice transmission:

"It's a letter delivery mission!"

"Huang Xiaoming, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"It's a mere mission to deliver a letter. You have been delayed for so long, and it hasn't been completed yet!"

The female cultivator, who obviously didn't believe her, had a hostile look in her eyes, looked at Huang Xiaoming beside her, and said via voice transmission.

"This is not an ordinary messenger mission!"

Huang Xiaoming showed a solemn expression, and said via voice transmission:

"What's more, if it's an ordinary matter, the master has already let the wind and information department under the Supervision Office convey it."

"Otherwise, how could it be possible for a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period to deliver it in person?"

"Moreover, Master warned me that I must hand over this letter to that senior."

"Tell me, can it be a trivial matter that Master has so solemnly confessed?"

I heard this.

The red-robed female cultivator also knew the seriousness of the matter.

To this.

She was also a little curious in her heart, and then said via voice transmission:

"What is it that makes your master attach so much importance to it?"

A hint of thought flashed across Huang Xiaoming's eyes, and he said via voice transmission:

"Although, Master didn't tell me what's going on?"

"But Master attaches so much importance to it. According to past practice, it is very likely that Master discovered a legacy mansion!"

"That's why Master asked me to personally notify his former friends."

"impossible!"

The red-robed female cultivator couldn't believe it and said:

"Your master is a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. What can't be destroyed, requires the cooperation of other Golden Core cultivators!"

"Perhaps, the level of this Yifu is extremely high, and it is not impossible!"

Huang Xiaoming replied with some uncertainty:

"What's more, this time the master notified five people."

"Decades ago, there were also five people. Later, I heard Master mention it accidentally. It turns out that Master and the others went to explore the Yifu together."

"It's also those five people this time, so the probability of Master going to explore the Yifu is high."

this moment.

The spark of wisdom shone in his eyes.

Obviously, he is very confident in the guessing in his heart.

"oh?"

A female cultivator in a red robe moved her delicate body and leaned against Huang Xiaoming's body, her eyes were full of curiosity, and she asked via voice transmission:

"Then how many seniors have you notified now?"

"The two have been notified!"

"Just waiting for these two seniors, I spent nearly half a year, otherwise I would have come to you long ago!"

Huang Xiaoming looked affectionately at the female cultivator beside him.

"Don't you have the address given by Master? Why did it take so long?"

The pretty red-robed nun said with some doubts.

heard the words.

Huang Xiaoming sounded a little depressed;

"The friends my master has made are mostly seniors whose whereabouts are uncertain."

"Just like the senior who visited this time, he lived in Yingyue Immortal City before, but now he is not in this fairy city. I don't know where this senior has gone?"

"I don't know, how long will it take to come back?"

"Master doesn't have much time left for me, only one month!"

"If you can't complete the task, you don't know how to explain it when you go back."

"It's really impossible. I will go back to Xuanfeng Xiancheng in a few days and let the master make a decision. Whether to continue to wait or let the Fengxin Hall transfer the news."

I heard this.

The pretty red-robed female cultivator moved in her heart, and said via voice transmission:

"If your master sends someone within a month, can you be counted as my master?"

The words fell.

The red-robed nun fixed her eyes on the young man beside her.

Huang Xiaoming shook his head, smiled wryly, and said via voice transmission:

"Even if I send someone, my master can't choose your master."

"Why not!"

The nun replied a little unconvinced:

"Could it be that your master dislikes this girl's master's low level of cultivation."

"Although my master's cultivation is not as good as your master's, he is still a middle-stage golden core monk!"

"What's more, if my master can join this trip to explore the remains, I will definitely accept your favor!"

"At that time, you and I will have no objection to the matter of forming a Taoist couple."

"..."

After a long time.

Only then did the red-robed female cultivator stop.

See here.

Huang Xiaoming's face was full of bitterness, and he said via voice transmission:

"It's not that I don't want to, and it's not that my master doesn't want to."

Before Huang Xiaoming could finish speaking, the nun quickly interrupted and said via voice transmission:

"Why is that?"

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