Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen

After all, she felt that this matter was a bit strange, because it was impossible for Ye Chenfu not to come to eat at noon.

So she hesitated while carrying the basket, then knocked gently on the door.

It was like knocking on the door a few times, but found that there was no response from inside, so she increased the strength in her hand again.

As the knock on the door became louder and louder, Ye Chenfu’s room finally heard a squeaky voice.

The door was opened with a “creak”, and Ye Chenfu appeared pale in front of Wanru.

As if shocked, she eagerly asked, “Junior Brother Ye, what’s the matter with you? Why is your face so pale?”

“Hey~ isn’t it my hemorrhoids?” Ye Chenfu took the basket, turned and walked in.

He sighed long and said, “Thank you for being like a senior sister. I lost too much blood so I just sat down. Please forgive me for any negligence.”

Ye Chenfu continued to compose with this nonsense, because he knew that he had no other excuses now.

So in order to see no clue, he had no choice but to do so.

And as if watching, Ye Chenfu was as pale as paper, and walked in half-believingly.

After all, it was as if she had never had any hemorrhoids, so she didn’t know what the situation was.

She just heard people say that when someone had hemorrhoids in the past, she took a knife and cut it off. As a result, a lot of blood came out.

So now hearing what Ye Chenfu said, and seeing him as pale as paper, I couldn’t help but feel anxious.

The two sat down across the square table, and Ye Chenfu said, “Senior Sister Lao, really!”

“Huh? Why are you confused? You called me a senior sister again?” Like a wry smile, he said: “You think of me as Wang Yourong?”

Ye Chenfu shook his head and said, “You are from a big family like a younger sister!”

Just like this, he nodded and said, “That’s right, I call you Junior Brother Ye, and then you call me like Junior Sister; isn’t it wonderful!?”

Listening to the nonsense, Ye Chenfu took out the plate weakly, and then nodded in a dumbfounded smile.

As if looking at his hand, it seemed that he couldn’t hold the chopsticks anymore, so he said, “The blood…has it stopped?”

Ye Chenfu nodded slightly, and replied: “It stopped just now, but I couldn’t help but get on the beam once; so it collapsed again, but this time there was not so much blood!”

After saying this, Ye Chenfu was amused by the nonsense he made up.

But like a younger sister, she couldn’t laugh, her face was serious, and she sighed: “I also think it was weird for Master Bai to run up at the time; can you also run up to see why it is weird?”

Ye Chen nodded and said, “That’s it! But I found that there is nothing weird about the beams of the house.”

It was like the younger sister grabbed Ye Chenfu’s chopsticks and said: “Okay, let’s not discuss this anymore, let me feed you!”

Seeing that Ye Chenfu had successfully changed the subject, he relaxed.

But he was pretending after all, so he felt that he couldn’t take advantage of others and let them feed themselves.

…

Misty Wizard, Zidian Peak, Xuanlei Palace.

Xiangshen was silent for a moment, and finally said: “The hatchet King Yama was calculated by the four great Vajra due to the internal grievances of the Demon Sect!”

“Four Vajra?” Fan Tulong suddenly realized, so he said: “I thought the rumors were false!”

Sighed to the gods: “I didn’t expect this demon sect demon to be amazing for a lifetime, but he was calculated by his own.”

Fan Tulong did the same, and said with some regret: “Yes, although he is a demon sect demon, and is not at odds with our righteous way… but he is also considered a generation of heroes!”

Nodded to God, just as he was about to say something, he suddenly found a thin and weak boy standing in the doorway hesitating.

“Come in!” Looking at the Taoist towards Shenchao, then said.

Fan Tulong turned around and saw that Dao Tong approaching.

The Dao Tong bowed to the two of them, then crawled to the ground, and said, “Master Qi, the former Holy Maiden protector, He Mao, please see you!”

“Announce him to come in!” Lifting his head to God, he no longer looked at the thin Taoist boy underground.

“Yes!” Dao Tong stood up and walked out slowly. Not long after, He Mao walked in.

He Mao came over to meet the two of them, and then said straightforwardly: “Master Qi, Peak Master, I went down to investigate, but I didn’t find any auction houses or weapons trading houses; there is anything about the swordsman. whereabouts.”

Having said that, He Mao raised his head again and said, “There is no such thing in the ghost market, so he came back and went back to life.”

Xiangshen heard this, so he looked at each other with Fan Tulong.

Fan Tulong nodded slightly and said, “Since this is the case, it means that it is possible that the hatchet hasn’t been transferred yet; or the shaman hatchet has returned to the demon cult this day.”

Xiang Shenzheng wanted to say a few words to He Mao, but at this time, the Taoist boy had gone and returned.

“Master Qi, Master Bai Shaohai, please see me!” Dao Tong came to salute again, and said prostrate.

He raised his brows and said, “Let him come in!”

Dao Tong responded and withdrew.

Then Fan Tulong said to the god: “Master Peak Master, guess Bai Shaohai, have you found it?”

Xiangshen shook his head and said: “I don’t know the specifics, but since He Mao has gone down the mountain to investigate; then it means that there may not be any on Zidian Peak.”

At this moment, Bai Shaohai hurriedly walked in.

Then he looked a little embarrassed, and he met with Fan Tulong and bowed to the gods, and also nodded towards He Mao.

He Mao nodded back, of course, but didn’t say anything.

Curious about God, he asked, “Why did Lord Bai come back so soon? Is there good news?”

Bai Shaohai wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and said, “Qi, Peak Master, I used a few people to search for it at the beginning; but later I mobilized a large number of people to search, but there was still no result.”

“What do you mean?” He said to God, then turned and climbed the steps, and then sat on his throne.

Bai Shaohai nodded and said, “We mobilized a lot of disciples this morning, and then we checked all the disciples’ residences; but we didn’t find any clues.”

Hearing Bai Shaohai’s words, frowned towards God.

He looked serious and said, “Then why did you report so early? Didn’t you continue to investigate?”

When Bai Shaohai heard this, he was afraid of misunderstanding to God.

So he made a helpless look and said: “This…this is because the disciple is suspicious.”

“Oh, do you have doubts? Then just tell me, what are your doubts?”