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192. [How can you be empty at such a young age?]

In the second floor living room of the bar, the little Taoist priest Taixu held a teacup with both hands and took a sip of the wolfberry water specially made by Boss Lu.

Hey, the taste was pretty good, he couldn't help but take several more sips.

He put down the empty teacup and looked at Lu Yibai with some embarrassment. Boss Lu was very hospitable and filled him with full help.

"Thank you, Senior Lu." said the little Taoist.

He recalled his previous experience of seeing Xiaoyao and said, "Senior Lu, the last time I saw this sister should have been last winter. At that time, she was much smaller than now, very thin, with small limbs and short. She looked weak, but she loved to laugh."

Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi looked at each other, and this should be a small waist.

"There are also a pair of fox ears?" Lu Yibai asked.

The little Taoist priest Taixu nodded and said, "I remember Xiaodao very clearly. At first I thought it was her a human girl, so the pair of fox ears impressed me."

At that time, my little waist should have been too weak, so I didn't have any magic power fluctuations on my body. It was indeed easy to be misunderstood as an ordinary human child.

On the premise of thinking it is a human child, I feel surprised when I see the extra fox ears that are besides human ears.

And at that time, the small waist gave people the feeling that I couldn't survive this winter...

The little Taoist priest still remembers it very clearly. The man named Ji Qiuli held the little girl and climbed the mountain, and with his own strength, he broke the fog array left by the ancestor on the mountain.

His eyes are still unforgettable, stubborn, crazy, and desperate!

The reason why he went up the mountain was to ask his master to take action to prosper the little girl.

The power of the Xiaodao Temple lineage is central and peaceful, and is good at nourishing one's own body. The master can indeed have miraculous results when paying a certain price.

I don’t know how this man knew that the master was the most greedy for money and profit. The little Taoist Taixu remembered that the master scolded him several times: “You think you are greedy for money and profit. When you go down the mountain to practice, your reputation is so good. You are so angry that you are so angry!”

The little Taoist priest has always believed it and has reflected on himself.

When this man named Ji Qiuli went up the mountain, he held the girl with one hand and a large box with the other.

He threw the box on the ground with one hand and said, "A total of ninety-nine secret methods are enough?"

The master agreed.

No one knows the character of an old Taoist priest better than the little Taoist priest Taixu. In fact, the master can save him without giving him a secret method. Although he is greedy for money and profit, he will not refuse to save him. Of course, with the secret method, the master can save him happily.

He noticed that day that the master was holding his hands behind him, his index finger kept raising and putting it down, and he was so happy!

After walking out of the room, the little girl's face became much rosy, but the master seemed to have grown older.

The man with straight waists like a sharp sword knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Looking at the man's back as he passed away in the wind and snow, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh: "Old Taoist, I have paid the price of three years of life, and I can only help her last for a while. How can human power go against the sky?"

"Ah! Master, did you just say that you have three years of life?" The little Taoist priest felt a little distressed, because Master is really old.

"What? Didn't you say that when you go down the mountain to practice, you are famous for your good character!" The old Taoist priest glared at him with a proud look on his face.

At this moment, the little Taoist priest looked out the window and saw his little waist riding on the black fat tree, jumping up and down on the locust tree.

The little Taoist priest was a little happy.

I am happy that the little girl has recovered her health, and I am happy that my master’s three years of life have not been in vain.

However, that man who was so sharp that he was unsheathed, actually did it!

He murmured to himself: "Master, human power is really against the will of heaven."

...

...

Listening to the description of the little Taoist priest, Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi couldn't help but look at each other and sighed.

In order to grow up healthily with a small waist, outsiders don’t know how much effort Ji Qiuli has made behind his back.

No wonder Ji Qiuli gave Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi a box of notebooks. It turned out that all the secret scriptures were given to him by him to the Taoist temple!

The ninety-nine secret methods are just to exchange for my daughter to survive a winter.

All the memories related to Ji Qiuli in Xiaoyao's mind were sealed, and it is normal that you don't remember the little Taoist priest.

"Senior Lu, has the little sister Xiaoyao recovered completely now?" The little Taoist Taixu said with concern.

"Yes." Lu Yibai nodded.

The little Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where is Senior Brother Ji Qiuli?"

"Dead." Lu Yibai said.

"Oh..." the little Taoist priest sighed.

"Hey, wait! What did you call Ji Qiuli just now?"

"Senior brother!"

Lu Yibai was a little confused and said, "Didn't it mean that there has always been only one successor in the Taoist temple? Ji Qiuli also came from the Taoist temple?"

"Ah?" The little Taoist priest was also stunned by Lu Yibai's words, and quickly waved his hand and explained: "It's not like this Senior Lu. Master told me that the ancestor of Senior Brother Ji's lineage is a very good friend of our Xiaodaoguan lineage. According to seniority, I should call me Senior Brother."

Are you the best friend to the ancestor of the Taoist temple?

The ancestor of the Taoist temple is one of the five ancestors who founded the Night Watch Organization. If nothing unexpected happens, Ji Qiuli will probably inherit it from another of these five.

But why he got the inheritance? Perhaps it was his own experience before.

The little Taoist Taixu didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly blamed himself: "Oh! I should have reminded Senior Brother Ji that I didn't have to give the secret method to my master. Now, with the master's nature, the transaction reached cannot be violated. It seems that these ninety-nine secret methods cannot be returned to the little waist sister."

The little Taoist Taixu knew his master's character well, and it would be fine if the deal was not reached. Once it was reached, don't expect him to spit it out.

When Lu Yibai heard this, he glanced at the Taoist priest and said, "Taixu!"

"What's wrong, Senior Lu." asked the little Taoist priest.

"Have you learned the ninety-nine secret methods?"

"No, Master said, I can't chew too much, I haven't even learned the Taoism yet."

But after all, he was a young man's mind. The little Taoist priest said proudly: "But Senior Lu, Master Lu, Master asked me to read the secret method through, and I wanted me to achieve the effect of learning from other things. I have a good memory, well... I will never forget it after reading it."

Speaking of the latter, he became quieter and softer, his cheeks flushed, and he seemed a little shy about his rush to show off his memory.

He is not as good as his master in everything, but his memory is much better than his master.

My master praised me and said that this is a talent that is not seen among ordinary people!

Lu Yibai nodded. There are actually monsters in this world, just like some people who can rely on mental arithmetics, and they only take 72.4 seconds to open a random 200-digit number to the power of 13.

"That's how it is." Lu Yibai said leisurely.

He took a sip of wolfberry water and asked lightly: "Then how are you writing?"

"Ah?" The little Taoist priest didn't understand.

"Write it down." Lu Yibai poured him a glass of wolfberry water intimately and said, "Write all the ninety-nine books."

Nine...Ninety-nine books!?

The little Taoist Taixu...

——It’s empty.

...

(ps: Stay up late to cultivate immortality, and your magic power is boundless!)
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