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I think you want this girl's evil aura to cover your yin aura? That way you'll be safer.

No! Wu Tong anxiously tried to defend himself but his words were a little incoherent: Wu Tong had never thought about it this way before, I, I just felt that there was some fate between me and Upper Immortal, Wu Tong really never thought about it.

Changge wasn't angry, it was for this reason that Xiaoyu wanted to stay by her side. But later on, they became good friends.

Even Wu Tong had this goal in mind, but she felt that it was nothing. On the contrary, he felt that he was useful to others, and it could be considered as something exciting.

Chang Ge expressed that he was not angry, and returned Wu Tong back to the Spirit Demon Bottle. Then, he followed Spiritual Master Xuanqi and Bai Ze back to the courtyard in the forest.

Today, she took a careful look at this small courtyard. It was not big, only having a few pear trees and a pond in the southeast corner.

A stone bridge that could be completed in four or five steps stretched across the small stream. Water that had been brought out of nowhere flooded the pool, and then flowed out of the pool into the courtyard. This pool was not stagnant water.

The pavilion in the southwest corner was where Chang Ge sat on that day. Not far away from the Pear Blossom Tree, there was Daoist Xuanqi's rocking chair. The sea breeze blew over and crushed the fallen flower under the chair.

The flowers on the branches of the pear tree seemed to have passed their blooming period and were not blooming much. Chang Ge could still remember that when he left Tsinghua University, those people were preparing for the new year.

Since it was winter, how could the pear trees blossom? Could it be that the warm tide in the East China Sea affected the four seasons here?

Longsong did not pursue the matter further. After entering the room with them, he asked, "What day is it today?"

The 29th of the Moon. Inside the large hall, there was also a rocking chair, which was a little out of place for the simple and elegant hall. After Xuan Qi replied to Chang Ge's question, he sat down and leisurely rocked the rocking chair: "Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, so much time has passed."

It was indeed fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flown away.

Daoist Master Xuanqi then said, "So, little girl Gu, do you want to take me as your master?"

If I were to become your disciple, wouldn't I lose face for you? Furthermore, I see that you are just like the grandfather in my memories, how about I call you Grandpa?

Now that he had a grandson for no reason, Daoist Master Xuan Qi couldn't help but feel happy. It was just that he was slightly regretful that this girl didn't want to acknowledge him as her master.

But even if she was his grandson, it was natural for him to pass on the techniques to her. Thus, he grinned as he thought about it.

Bai Ze skillfully brought out a jar of Pear Blossom Wine from the wine cellar and took a big gulp from it. It was not that you want to call him master, but you are still thinking about Xiao Ziyang right? Do you really think that Xiao Ziyang is a soft-hearted person? Waiting for him to accept you as her disciple, your lifespan is simply too long.

Chang Ge still ignored him, and poured a cup of water from the teapot on the table, then kneeled on the ground and offered it to Xuanqi. Grandpa, drink this tea.

The old man was so happy that his beard was trembling. He picked up the cup of tea and drank it before pulling her up from the ground.

Chang Ge obediently replied, "Maybe he will become sensible when he's drunk."

It was originally a few words of ridicule, but in Bai Ze's ears, it became a look of contempt. He slammed the wine jar onto the table, saying, "I have never gotten drunk before, if you want me to get drunk, then why don't you go to the heavens and steal some of the pots of immortal wine for me to taste. That's a forbidden wine from the late emperor, it's a pity that no one drank it after locking me in the wine cellar for tens of thousands of years."

Zhang Ge still ignored him, now that Bai Ze knew what it meant to seek self-ridicule, he unhappily rolled his eyes and picked up the jar of wine to take a big gulp.

In this way, I do not need to worry about not having a successor anymore, and furthermore, my life on this island is finally coming to an end. You little fellow from Heavenly Sovereign, go buy some clothes and makeup for Little Girl Gu, and also save her the time to travel back and forth three or four days with her Imperial Sword Technique.

Daoist Master Xuanqi had seen the pulse of Chang Ge and knew about the speed at which she wielded the sword, as well as her battle prowess against her enemies.

However, she was not an incurable disciple. The people from Qinghua were too biased against her because they didn't like her looks. At the very least, she was diligent in her studies, which was commendable.

If Chang Ge's parents knew that there would be a day when someone described his daughter as someone diligently studying, they would definitely be shocked. They might even think that their daughter had been switched out for someone else.

Bai Ze drank the wine, but did not reply Daoist Master Xuanqi's words. The old man added, "How about this, you send the things that you need, and this old man will trade you a jar of Pear Blossom Thousand Year Old Wine."

Bai Ze was slightly moved, but his cold and fierce eyes still carried doubt: You really have a thousand years of Pear Blossom Wine? Can you save it?

The old man blinked and whispered, "Don't let others know, this was secretly buried by this old man before you went into seclusion. This old man blinked and whispered, but don't let others know, this was secretly buried by this old man before you went into seclusion.

Bai Ze's eyes revealed three words: I despise you!

However, the thousand-year Pear Blossom Wine was indeed a great temptation because he was cultivating right now, so he often went around catching demons and demons, absorbing their inner cores and spiritual energy for his own use.

However, Mystical Wonder's Pear Blossom Brewing could also increase one's own spiritual energy after drinking it. This was especially true for the Pear Blossom Millennium Brewing; it was no weaker than the cores of three Magical Beasts.

However, this old fellow was addicted to alcohol and refused to give it to him. He could only come here every few days to get a few jars of it. He had been trying to do so for almost a year now.

Bai Ze stood up and walked to the front of Chang Ge. He placed his hands on his chest and said: If you want anything, you better write a list.

His words had already come this far, it was impossible for this girl to ignore him, but Changge really did not intend to.

Gu Changge summoned Yue Yong and said: Grandpa, I will go buy it myself. Flying for a few days is nothing much, if I fall into the sea, I can also swim out.

What she said was the truth. Moreover, she did not think that she would fall into the sea.

Enough! Bai Ze berated her: "Girl, you don't know what's good for you, I was only willing to come here because of the Pear Blossom Thousand Year Old Brewing, you brat, if you don't take a shortcut, you deserve to be rejected by Xiao Ziyang!"

Chang Ge bit his lips and placed his sword down heavily. Alright, you can go!

Saying that, she didn't say anything else and turned around to leave the hall. Daoist Master Xuanqi looked at her back and smiled as he swayed back and forth.

I said at least four words to you, not bad, not bad.

Bai Ze thought so as well. He had said at least four words, There was progress, there was progress.

But when he thought that his thoughts had been seen through by this cunning old man, his face darkened: You can't be wanting to see me in a good show, I don't care about her!

Adept Xuanqi waved his hand, asking for the Pear Blossom Wine and then quickly returning.

Bai Ze turned around and left. The old man stopped him once again and said, "Don't forget what your daughter needs."