Chapter 67: Sneaking into the Fire Kitchen Room
Zhou Huaian glared at Ruan Qiao as he listened,
“You swore an oath!”
Ruan Qiao nodded,
“I swore an oath. I said I would give it to you, but I didn’t say when I would give it to you.”
If she drags her on for eight hundred years, can he afford to wait?
Moreover, she helped him a lot along the way.
Zuo Duan has already practiced so many exercises, and she doesn't care about the same thing.
The two faced off for a long time. Zhou Huai'an gritted his teeth, condensed half of the magic formula, and handed it to Ruan Qiao,
"Be careful if you are destined to practice it!"
Ruan Qiao also handed over the magic book in his hand, with a slight smile on his face,
"I will encourage you together!"
Who knows what to say? Who is it?
The two men let go at the same time, Zhou Huaian snatched the Spirit Devouring Technique, and Ruan Qiao also got the Devouring Heaven Technique.
After getting the exercises, Zhou Huaijing wanted to find a place to huddle up and practice.
Ruan Qiao was also about to sort out her spiritual energy. The three months of non-stop fighting had made her body extremely full of spiritual energy.
She vaguely felt that it was time to form a pill.
It’s just that there are so many people outside chasing her, how should she form a pill?
Thinking about it, Ruan Qiao couldn't help but look in the direction of the inner gate of Taixu Sword Sect. An idea came to his mind. Is it possible to dress up as a monk of Taixu Sword Sect to survive the tribulation?
In this way, it will not attract attention.
Just as she was thinking this, there was a sudden movement outside.
In the yard, an eight-foot-long man with a beard and a linen robe took out the baskets of spiritual meat from the Qiankun bag. When he raised his eyes, he saw two men in clothes standing not far away. A shabby little beggar.
The moment he saw them, the bearded man immediately protected the basket of meat behind him, took out a kitchen knife from his storage bag, and stared angrily,
"Who are you? "Why did you show up in my fire room?"
When Ruan Qiao saw this, she fell back weakly, while Zhou Huai'an's hands were faster than his brains and he gave her a right hand, both of them with tears in their eyes. He looked at the big man with the beard and said timidly, "Are you Master Wang? We are just apprentices and were assigned to the stove room."
The big man with the beard glanced up and down at Ruan Qiao and Zhou Huai'an,
"A newbie?"
Yes, he was dressed so shabbily.
"There is a spring in the back mountain. Clean yourself first before coming over to work."
This is a stove room, how can they work like this? !
Ruan Qiao and Zhou Huai'an nodded immediately after hearing this,
"Thank you, Master Immortal!"
"You don't have to be so polite."
The big man with a curly beard Pouted his lips,
"My name is Wang Huo. You can just call me Wang Huofu like they do. Go and wash yourself clean."
I don't know where those guys in the Deacon Hall picked up so many rags. He threw it into the stove room.
Does this guy with thin arms and legs look like he can work?
Ruan Qiao went to the spring in the back mountain to take a good bath, and took out the ointment and pinched his face.
Thanks to her cheap senior brother, her portraits are now flying all over the world of cultivation. Not only that, she has also been searched in several forums, and she is on the list of evil cultivators in the world.
Now, it is not convenient for her to show her true face to others.
As for Zhou Huaian, he naturally changed his appearance.
He is a confirmed abandoned disciple of Tianji Pavilion. Compared with Ruan Qiao, his life outside is naturally more difficult.
However, when it came to practicing, the two of them remained calm and did not act rashly. Instead, after changing into clean clothes, they came to Qianshan to help Cook Wang in his work.
(End of this chapter)