Dragon Tiger Mountain In the main hall, Zhang Jingqing looked at the four stunning beauties who called themselves "apprentices" in front of them, their mouths slightly opened, and they couldn't spit out a complete word for a long time.
Seeing this, Zhang Qingxuan could only bite the bullet and step forward, helplessly starting to explain one by one.
This explanation only takes a few quarters of an hour.
After listening to Zhang Qingxuan's "emotional experience" that spanned two worlds and had ups and downs, Zhang Jingqing took a deep breath, patted Zhang Qingxuan's shoulder solemnly, and said sincerely, "Qingxuan, you have to protect your body, because your body is the capital of the revolution!"
When he learned that in addition to the four in front of him, there were eight other peerless beauties in Zhang Qingxuan's harem, Zhang Jingqing didn't know what to say at all. He looked at his apprentice's handsome face and had only one thought in his mind: This boy's physical fitness is too incredible!
However, he was shocked. After all, Zhang Jingqing was Old Celestial Master who had seen strong winds and waves. He quickly adjusted his mentality, turned to look at the four girls Lu Xueqi, and said with a kind smile, "We are all one family. From now on, don't call us Old Celestial Master. Just call us Master."
Then, he seemed to remember something and asked curiously, "Then... who is little Ningxue's mother?"
Lu Xueqi smiled slightly and stood up gracefully, "Master, I am."
Little Ningxue, who was lying on Zhang Jingqing's shoulder, made a mischievous face when he saw his mother.
Lu Xueqi Seeing this, he could only pretend not to see it.
Who allowed this damn girl to find a new patron in the Grand Master? Now she doesn't even dare to touch this little ancestor with a finger.
An hour later, Dragon Tiger Mountain Celestial Master Mansion completely exploded.
The news of Zhang Qingxuan's return was like a thunder on the ground, instantly spreading throughout the mountains.
The disciples of the Celestial Master Mansion rushed out to catch a glimpse of the legendary "missing uncle".
When they saw Zhang Qingxuan, who was otherworldly and seemed to have a fairy light, they were all shocked and speechless.
It was a kind of absolute suppression from the Life level, which made people want to worship him.
Zhang Qingxuan looked at these energetic brothers and greeted them very familiarly, as if they had never left.
In order to celebrate his return, Zhang Qingxuan directly waved his hand, took out a large handful of heavy gold, and asked his disciples to quickly go down the mountain to purchase chickens, ducks, fish, geese, and various fresh vegetables.
Originally, Zhang Jingqing felt a little unhappy after seeing Zhang Qingxuan's "extravagant" spending.
After all, Celestial Master Mansion is a Daoist temple, so how could it be so extravagant and wasteful?
However, before he could reprimand him, the little Ningxue in his arms blinked his big eyes and shouted in a sweet voice, "Grand Master, Ningxue wants to eat meat!"
This sentence directly caused Zhang Jingqing's defense line to completely collapse. Without saying a word, he directly made the decision. "Buy! Buy more! Today, everyone at the Celestial Master Mansion is enjoying the joy of Qingxuan!"
At night, Celestial Master Mansion is brightly lit and lively.
Especially those Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples who have been eating clear soup and water recently, looking at the piles of meat on the table, their eyes are shining with gold, and they want to swallow the whole plate.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
By the time the dinner was over, there were not many people left standing in the Celestial Master Mansion.
They were all knocked down by Zhang Qingxuan's terrifying drinking capacity.
Even the three pillars of Dragon Tiger Mountain, Zhang Jingqing, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi, were all a little dazed from drinking and their steps were sloppy.
In the end, Zhang Qingxuan shook his head helplessly, cast a spell, and carried the three "drunkards" back to the room one by one.
Seeing Celestial Master Mansion finally calm down, Zhang Qingxuan nodded with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, a transparent barrier instantly enveloped the entire Celestial Master Mansion, blocking out all prying eyes from the outside world.
"You guys should go back and rest first. I'm going to renovate the back mountain." Zhang Qingxuan turned to Lu Xueqi and said to the four girls.
The four girls knew that he had something important to do, so they nodded and turned to leave.
When the four girls left, Zhang Qingxuan flashed and came to the back mountain.
An hour later, looking at the completely new back mountain, Zhang Qingxuan smiled with satisfaction.
The concentration of spiritual energy here is several times stronger than before, which is enough to benefit the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain a lot.
Early next morning.
"Ah! What's going on!"
An earth-shattering scream erupted from the dormitory of the Celestial Master Mansion, waking everyone up from their sleep.
"Junior brother, what's your name this morning?"
"That's right, I want to sleep for a while, my headache is killing me!"
"Yes, I drank too much last night. Let me sleep for another five hundred years!"
Listening to the complaints of his fellow disciples, the thin disciple didn't care at all and rushed directly to the bed of the fat senior brother next to him, raised his hand and slapped him.
"Pah!"
A crisp sound echoed in the room.
The fat senior brother covered his face and sat up in confusion. "Damn it! There's something wrong with you! You hit me so early in the morning!"
Junior Brother Thin stared at him with a serious face and asked seriously, "Does it hurt?"
The fat senior brother exploded instantly. "What do you think! Don't you know how hard you fight?"
Junior Brother Thin took a long breath of relief, with a look of ecstasy on his face. "That's good! You're not dreaming!"
Fat Senior Brother: "Why don't you dream? You are sick! You were yelling and hitting people all morning!"
As soon as these words came out, Junior Brother Slim instantly received the furious looks of all the junior brothers in the room.
However, Junior Brother Shou didn't care about this at all. Instead, he jumped up excitedly. "Don't worry about me! You should quickly check your cultivation!"
"Cultivation? Is there anything to check on cultivation? Just..."
The fat senior brother mumbled while subconsciously feeling the Qi in his body. As a result, before he could finish speaking, he was stunned.
He rubbed his face, and the tone of his voice changed. "Fuck! Why has my cultivation... increased so much!"
As soon as these words came out, other brothers and sisters also subconsciously checked themselves.
"Holy shit! Me too! My cultivation level has increased a lot!"
"Mine is the same! Not only have I improved my cultivation, but even the hidden wounds caused by my previous practice have all healed!"
"Oh my god! I feel like I can kill a cow with one punch right now!"
At the same time, the disciples and elders in other rooms of the Celestial Master Mansion also gradually discovered terrifying changes in themselves.
The entire Dragon Tiger Mountain instantly fell into a sea of carnival.
Outside Zhang Zhiwei's room door.
"Bang bang bang!"
Tian Jinzong was banging on the door frantically, shouting hoarsely, "Senior brother! Wake up, senior brother! Something big has happened! Everyone's cultivation has skyrocketed!"
Zhang Zhiwei's lazy and impatient voice came from the room. "Isn't it just that I have grown up a little bit? There is nothing surprising."
"That's all because of Junior Brother's meal last night! It contains Innate Dao Resonance. Eating it will naturally improve your cultivation!"
"Hurry up and don't disturb me. I still want to meet Duke of Zhou!"
Tian Jinzong heard this and said anxiously, "But..."
Before he finished speaking, the overbearing voice of Zhang Zhiwei came from the room again. "No but! Even if the master comes, I won't be able to afford it!"
Hearing this, Tian Jinzong turned his head helplessly and looked at Zhang Jingqing, who was holding his hands behind his back, with a face as gloomy as if he could drip water, and Zhang Huaiyi, who was sighing.
"Master... look at this..." Tian Jinzong had a bitter face and was about to cry but had no tears.