Chapter 203

The 202nd Octopus Sister is here!

Halfway there, Xu Changqing paused for a moment, then said, “How about we call Senior Brother Li along too?”

Li Sancai is too selfish.

I have no family left.

He abandoned his family.

My only relative isn’t even in the Immortal Sect.

Although the other party kept saying that they enjoyed being alone.

In reality, Xu Changqing could always see a look of desolation in his eyes.

Hu Bugui nodded slightly: “Okay, it’s just right to give him the spirit stones.”

Zhao Ziyue shrugged: “I have no objection.”

Seeing that neither of them had any objections, Xu Changqing took out Li Sancai’s communication talisman.

At this moment, on the other side of the spirit field.

Li Sancai lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

In the huge stone house, it was so quiet that you could only hear your own heartbeat.

The coldness and loneliness combined to create a tormenting feeling.

When I was a child, I longed for time to speed up.

As I’ve grown up, I’ve become afraid of the night standing still.

Despite not being afraid of the cold, a chill ran through my entire body.

Goosebumps appeared.

Every hair on my body stood on end.

He was so cold that he hallucinated, as if he saw his dead parents smiling at him.

Suddenly, a hysterical wail rang out:

“Why is it Chinese New Year again?”

Just then, a slight vibration came from the storage bag.

Li Sancai didn’t want to pay attention, but the phone kept ringing.

He had no choice but to open his storage bag and pull out a glittering communication talisman.

Judging from the degree of wear and tear, it has been used quite a few times.

However, not many people in the entire Dongting Immortal Sect have their own communication talisman.

There may only be one person who can reach this level of wear and tear.

Suddenly, Li Sancai felt a glimmer of hope and simultaneously infused his wood elemental power into the wood.

“Senior brother!”

“Junior Brother Xu!”

“Come out and have some fun!”

Just three words made Li Sancai, who was feeling depressed, grin: “Okay!”

Soon, Bigleaf Grass’s group grew from three to four people.

It felt a bit crowded, probably because of Hu Bugui’s presence.

Xu Changqing couldn’t help but say, “Old Hu, you should lose weight.”

Hu Bugui waved his hand: “At home, I’m the thinnest one.”

Xu Changqing said irritably, “But here, you’re the fattest one among us.”

Zhao Ziyue further mocked, “If you were a fish, I wouldn’t be able to catch you; you might even be dragged into the water and drowned.”

Hu Bugui curled his lip: “Tch, you’re just jealous of me.”

envy?

Xu Changqing exchanged glances with the other two, then asked, “What are you jealous of?”

Hu Bugui replied matter-of-factly, “They’re just jealous that I’m handsome!”

“I…” Xu Changqing was dumbfounded.

Zhao Ziyue immediately retorted, “Nonsense, I’m the most handsome of the four of us.”

“You…” Xu Changqing was questioning his life.

This scene amused Li Sancai: “Hehehe!”

The four of them arrived at the Red Maple Valley Market while joking around.

Although it is freezing cold today, and it is even snowing heavily.

But countless cultivators come here to buy New Year’s goods, or even to celebrate the New Year.

The trading points of the five major factions were especially crowded with people.

With Hu Bugui around, how many people wouldn’t lack meat?

With Xu Changqing around, the group had no shortage of rice and vegetables.

So, I strolled leisurely along the street.

Anyway, I’m not in a hurry to go back.

“Spring Festival couplets inscribed with runes!”

“Water-elemental root seeks refuge, limited to the few days of the Lunar New Year!”

“All the most popular pastries in the secular world are available!”

It’s so lively!

There are all kinds of people.

Xu Changqing noticed that Hu Bugui and his group didn’t care about Spring Festival couplets, the character “福” (fortune), or the decorations.

Li Sancai, in particular, deliberately avoided these things.

It seems that the three of them prefer a lively atmosphere.

The things they buy are either food or drink.

Of the four, only Xu Changqing bought door couplets, the character “福” (fortune), and red lanterns.

As I was strolling around, I ran into an acquaintance.

Zhao Ying!

He was one of the four people who became formal disciples together at the beginning.

He looks much more energetic now.

He was accompanied by a female Taoist companion of average appearance.

Her belly is quite big; she must be pregnant.

Judging from his clothing, he doesn’t have a water elemental root; rather, he has a wood elemental root.

In fact, most spirit farmers, if they really can’t find a water spirit root, will choose a wood spirit root.

The two of them farming together will have a better quality of life.

Zhao Ziyao, who was originally with them, is now nowhere to be found.

Upon seeing the other person, Xu Changqing couldn’t help but think of someone else.

Lin An!

It’s been two years, and I still have no idea what that kid is doing.

As they strolled around, evening arrived.

It’s getting late.

The group then left.

Because Zhao Ziyue wanted to return to the Imperial Water Pavilion, he did not take the same route.

Xu Changqing, Li Sancai, and Hu Bugui stepped on the large-leaved grass and soon arrived at the fork in the road.

Before parting, Xu Changqing asked, “Old Hu, did Senior Brother Chu have a fight with Mosha?”

Hu Bugui asked in surprise, “How did you know?”

Xu Changqing didn’t answer, but instead pressed, “What was the result?”

Hu Bugui said with a complicated expression, “Senior Brother Chu won, but he also lost.”

“What do you mean?” Xu Changqing didn’t understand.

Sigh~

Hu Bugui sighed and continued, “Although Senior Brother Chu won, his contracted spirit beast, Crane Seven, was seriously injured. Even if he participates in the formal disciple competition after the New Year, he probably won’t make it to the end.”

Xu Changqing looked slightly puzzled: “Even without the help of spirit beasts, Senior Brother Chu still has three spiritual roots.”

Hu Bugui explained, “The spirit beast and its master are both injured. If He Qi is injured, then Senior Brother Chu will also be injured, and not badly.”

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Xu Changqing understood.

In this one-on-one duel, Chu Qiu defeated Mo Sha with the help of the power of the thousand-year-old spirit beast He Qi.

However, due to his injury, he will miss this formal disciple competition.

The next time I participate will be ten years from now.

Then, Hu Bugui summoned his spirit beast, a camel, and quickly departed.

Next, Xu Changqing and Li Sancai continued walking forward.

But they didn’t travel together for long before it was time to part ways.

Xu Changqing cupped his hands in a respectful bow: “Senior brother, see you next year!”

Li Sancai rarely cupped his hands in greeting: “See you next year.”

Afterwards, Xu Changqing braved the wind and snow, stepping on large-leafed grass, and hurried back alone.

When they were less than 100 meters away from the spirit field, their spiritual senses detected a person.

who?

Yu Caiqing!

She stood alone in front of the door, radiating a chilling aura.

Motionless, like an ice sculpture.

Xu Changqing quickly dropped the large-leafed grass and called out, “Senior Sister Yu!”

Hearing the voice, Yu Caiqing turned around and couldn’t help but ask, “Where did you go?”

Xu Changqing scratched his head: “I went to the Red Maple Valley market to buy New Year’s goods.”

Yu Caiqing nodded slightly, then said in realization, “Oh.”

Xu Changqing quickly opened the door: “Senior sister, come in.”

Yu Caiqing entered the room and looked around, a satisfied smile on her face: “I thought you were no different from the other spirit farmers, but I didn’t expect you to have such good taste.”

Xu Changqing smiled, took out the New Year’s goods he had bought and placed them on the table, and asked, “Senior Sister, is there something you need to see me about so late?”

Yu Caiqing blinked and asked in return, “Do you remember the ice-water spiritual root I told you about before?”

Xu Changqing nodded: “I remember.”

Yu Caiqing continued, “Although I bought an Ice Soul Pearl from you, and it does indeed accelerate the mutation of the Ice Water Spiritual Root, I want it to be even faster.”

Xu Changqing looked at him with curiosity: “Faster?”

Yu Caiqing walked gracefully forward and said softly, “Wood generates fire. Once the fire spirit root becomes stronger, it will accelerate the mutation of the ice and water spirit root.”

Looking into her gentle eyes and inhaling the alluring fragrance emanating from her, Xu Changqing felt his mouth go dry. After a while, he finally managed to utter two words: “Dual cultivation?”

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