Chapter 246: Ginger is still spicier when old

Listening to Until Hong Zun's words, Xu Jie was truly a great demon king hated by gods and men, intolerable by heaven and earth, simply bad to the core.

Seeing Until Hong Zun about to speak again, Xu Jie knelt deeply, but whispered a sentence.

"The Sect Master doesn't know you came to the offshore camp, right?"

The voice wasn't loud, but Until Hong Zun heard it clearly, and immediately changed his tone.

"But you are my disciple after all. As the saying goes, if a disciple is not taught, it is the Master's fault. If a disciple goes astray, the Master has an inescapable responsibility. In the future, I will teach you well, and you must also strive to correct yourself and strive to turn over a new leaf."

Hearing this, Xu Jie shouted loudly.

"This disciple will remember Master's teachings."

"Hmm, not yet hopeless."

He nodded slightly, looking like a child who could be taught.

Ye Changqing, who had witnessed the whole process, seemed to know at this moment why the Third Senior Brother was like this. The answer was found; with such a Master, it was no surprise at all that such a disciple was taught.

Watching Xu Jie, who had looked up again and was being filial to Until Hong Zun, Ye Changqing sighed sincerely, truly a perfect match. If these two weren't Master and disciple, it would be intolerable by heaven.

Later, with the sincere apologies of Xu Jie and the others, Until Hong Zun and Qingshi unlocked their cultivation.

They were too lazy to find a place to stay and just stayed at Ye Changqing's place. Anyway, the courtyard was large and there were many rooms, so adding Until Hong Zun and the other man didn't affect anything.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Zhengping and the others were driven away. On the way back, Zhao Zhengping asked Xu Jie suspiciously.

"Third Junior Brother, why didn't you let me mention Elder Wang Tieshu just now?"

"How can we talk about this? We can't let Master be on guard."

Hmm???

"Think about it, Eldest Senior Brother, if Master knew about this, how could we trick Master into going to the Three Lives Stone?"

Hmm???

Listening to Xu Jie's explanation, Zhao Zhengping's expression became increasingly strange. He suddenly felt that what Master said made some sense; this guy really had a rebellious bone.

He was crying like rain just a moment ago, and now he was thinking about how to stab Master in the back?

Staring hard at Xu Jie, after a long silence, Zhao Zhengping patted Xu Jie's shoulder meaningfully and said.

"Master is truly fortunate to have a disciple like you."

After speaking, he turned and returned to his residence, silently deciding that he, this little person, should probably not take disciples; if his life wasn't tough enough, he really couldn't handle it.

In the following days, Until Hong Zun and Qingshi could be said to have lived very comfortably.

Not only did they have disciples bringing them food at every mealtime, without having to do anything themselves, but under their pestering, they could occasionally get Ye Changqing to make some late-night snacks.

This little life was truly intoxicating, making the two of them almost unable to walk.

However, as time passed, a cliché problem was once again placed in front of everyone, and that was that the ingredients were gone again.

After dinner, in the backyard, Ye Changqing, Until Hong Zun, Qingshi, Zhao Zhengping, Facing Liu Shuang, Xu Jie, Lu Youyou, and Wang Yao were all sitting together, their gazes all fixed on Ye Changqing.

"How much is left?"

"Tomorrow, one day. If we save a bit, it should last another two or three days."

"What kind of talk is that? People take food as their heaven, how can you save on eating?"

But Until Hong Zun was the first to disagree. I've already cultivated to immortality, I'm at the Saint Realm, and I can't eat my fill? Then what the hell am I cultivating for?

Since there were no ingredients, they had to find a way to get them. They still had some of Son Jiaomin's essence blood left, so they would contact the Flood Dragon Clan again and have them send reinforcements.

Wang Yao took out the essence blood and was about to use a secret technique, but was stopped by Qingshi.

"How do you plan to tell that old Dragon King?"

"Just say the front line needs support."

Hearing this, Wang Yao replied suspiciously. That's what they had said before, but Qingshi said with a look of "hate that iron doesn't become steel."

"How have I taught you usually? The same method used too many times becomes useless, why can't you remember that?"

"Then what should we do?"

"Give me the essence blood."

Qingshi naturally knew the secret technique Wang Yao knew, and was even more proficient. He held up the essence blood with both hands, forming seals while saying to Wang Yao.

"Watch carefully, I'll teach you one more time."

"Hmm."

The little girl nodded seriously, watching very carefully, and saw Qingshi speak slowly.

"Child Son Jiaomin congratulates Father King. After repeated bitter battles, although the Divine Jianfeng disciples resisted to the death, they were no match for Father King's military edge. Now the offshore camp has been captured by the child, the Divine Jianfeng disciples have all been killed, and here I congratulate Father King, wishing Father King's power to descend upon the Eastern Continent."

"However, although the offshore camp has fallen into the child's hands, to prevent attacks from the Dao-One Sect's reinforcements, the child specifically requests Father King to send more Water Clan warriors to help the child guard the offshore camp."

"Father King for ten thousand years, child Son Jiaomin bows."

Listening to Qingshi's words, everyone present was stunned, and Wang Yao had an expression of having learned something.

"As expected of Master."

"Heh, this is called flexibility. If you always use the same excuse, that old Dragon King will sooner or later have doubts. With this move of mine, it will definitely be pleasantly surprised and have no more worries."

"Master is mighty."

"Learn well, you are still far behind."

Watching the Master and disciple, one flattering and one proud, Ye Changqing said weakly from the side.

"Sure enough, ginger is still spicier when old."

He had previously thought Wang Yao was already very powerful, but now compared to Qingshi, it was completely on a different level.

Thinking of that old Dragon King, it was also pitiful, completely played in the palms of these two Master and disciple.

As the essence blood flew away, Until Hong Zun also nodded with satisfaction.

"Go, prepare outside the camp, and wait for the Water Clan to come to the door."

"Master, how can you call them Water Clan? They should be called ingredients."

Xu Jie, on the side, laughed. Hearing this, Until Hong Zun also immediately revealed a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, how can they be called Water Clan? As expected of my disciple, your vision is truly clear. Ingredients, they should be called ingredients."

"It's all Master's teaching."

"Sigh, the Master leads the door, cultivation depends on the individual. Xu Jie, you are very good, I think highly of you."

"Thank you, Master."

"Hehehe..."

The Master and disciple, one old fox and one young fox, looked at each other, both emitting sinister laughter, and then Qingshi, Zhao Zhengping, Facing Liu Shuang, and others joined the ranks.

The laughter in the backyard rose and fell, and Ye Changqing, looking at the people gathered together, only felt that he had fallen into a demon's den. No, can you guys restrain yourselves a bit? This is laughing even more like a demon than a demonic cultivator.

If a demonic cultivator came here now and saw Until Hong Zun and the others, they would probably think they had met their own kind and would want to come forward and call them fellow Daoists.

"Hehehe, go, prepare, prepare to welcome the ingredients to the door."

"Yes, Master."

Then the group left quickly, and as they left, they all patted Ye Changqing on the shoulder, telling him to rest well, and they would get ingredients in a few days.