She forcefully kissed her nemesis before dying, and her character collapsed after being reborn.

Chapter 60 You're not lying to me, are you?



Chapter 60 You're not lying to me, are you?

"This wine... I feel like something's off about the taste. Xiao Qiuyu, are you sure that's what the tavern owner said, and that this is what the wine tastes like?"

Inside the cave, two figures were present.

Master Qingyue held the wine pot, smacked his lips, and felt that the wine he had bought each time tasted different.

Um... to be honest.

It tastes a bit awful.

But the young apprentice's idea was that the better the wine, the more selective the person should be.

If you can't appreciate the deliciousness of the wine, it only proves that you lack good taste in wine.

That's right, drinking also depends on natural talent.

If you can't feel it, then you lack natural talent.

So Master Qingyue carefully tasted it, but after several months, she still couldn't discern the difference.

I finally couldn't hold back anymore today.

"You unfilial disciple, are you trying to deceive your master? This wine tastes terrible! It's not sweet at all!"

Fu Qiuyu across from him looked aggrieved.

"I'm innocent, Master! I bought whatever you told me to buy. If you said go east, I would never dare to go west. I bought it according to your instructions."

"Why does it taste worse and worse?!"

"That's what the boss said. Drinking requires a certain level of taste and skill. If Master can't appreciate the aroma of this fine wine, it just means that Master's talent is lacking."

“This…” Master Qingyue frowned, “I didn’t say I couldn’t taste it, I meant… um… it’s not fragrant enough! I want it to be more fragrant! This is boring!”

Fu Qiuyu thought for a moment.

He said, "We do have that, but it's quite expensive."

Qingyue Zhenren's expression was rather unpleasant.

"A single pot of wine already cost fifty spirit stones, how much more does he want? This is a rip-off! The owner is a swindler! I'll have someone take care of him!"

"Hey, no! No, no, no!" Fu Qiuyu exclaimed in alarm.

If it were anyone else, they would just think that Qingyue Zhenren was joking.

But Fu Qiuyu knew that whatever her master said went.

If I say I'll find someone to mess with you, I really will.

I only wanted to get some spirit stones, not to ruin the restaurant owner's family!

If this really happens...

Even as a ghost, he wouldn't let himself go.

That's terrifying!

"Well, actually, the boss and I are...we're pretty good friends. I could talk to him and ask him to lower the price, hehe..."

"A pot of wine! Ten spirit stones at most!"

"Yes! Yes, Master! I will definitely go and bargain hard!" Fu Qiuyu made a solemn pledge.

"Honestly, the taste is getting worse and worse, but the price is getting more and more expensive. What a rip-off."

Master Qingyue pouted and said, "Buy me some strong, sweet ones, but not too sour ones. If you make me too hungry and gain weight, how will I find a Daoist partner in the future?"

"Master still wants to find a Daoist partner?"

Fu Qiuyu was somewhat surprised.

Master Qingyue's face darkened. "Little Qiuyu, what do you mean? Are you asking for a beating?"

"No no."

Speaking of this, Master Qingyue suddenly raised an eyebrow.

Some looked over with curiosity, their beautiful eyes gleaming with a gossip-loving fire.

"By the way, how are those two little ones doing?"

“Those two little guys…?” Fu Qiuyu thought for a moment and finally understood what his master meant by Xu Nian and Wu Qinghuan. “They, they’re a bit abnormal.”

Master Qingyue was taken aback.

Immediately, I felt immense anticipation.

His eyes burned with the fire of gossip. "Tell me in detail! Tell me in detail! Quickly! Quickly!"

Fu Qiuyu felt that her master seemed to have misunderstood her meaning.

Somewhat embarrassing.

He touched his nose and said, "The cultivation speed of these two little guys is a bit too exaggerated, it's simply reached a heaven-defying level."

"Uh, you mean this kind of perversion?"

Master Qingyue was somewhat disappointed and waved his hand, "You're making a fuss over nothing. No matter how fast they cultivate, can they be faster than your master? Your master is the genius of the Sword Sect in a thousand years."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

I'm not interested in listening anymore.

Fu Qiuyu, however, became curious, "Master, how long did it take for a disciple who had never entered the Dao to reach the Foundation Establishment stage? Was it a year?"

"Pah!" Master Qingyue forcefully tugged at Fu Qiuyu's cheek, pinching her until she cried out, before stopping. "Shut it up, so you can look down on your master."

She cleared her throat and proudly raised her fair chin.

Puffing out his imposing chest, he said confidently, "Listen carefully, from entering the Dao to establishing the foundation, it only took me less than a year, to be precise, ten months. Amazing, isn't it? Hehe."

She waited to feel the envious gaze and admiring look in her apprentice's eyes.

But nothing came of it.

What awaited him was Fu Qiuyu's strange expression, and a hint of...disdain?

Huh? You brat! You don't even bother coming up here!

How long did it take you to use it back then?! And now you're still going crazy with it!

Suddenly, Master Qingyue seemed to realize something.

He frowned. "What do you mean, Xiao Qiuyu? Don't tell me those two junior disciples are cultivating faster than their master? They've already reached the Foundation Establishment stage?"

“Okay.” Fu Qiuyu nodded.

"This is impossible!" Master Qingyue frowned deeply. "They only recently entered the sect and have never cultivated before. Although they have good talent for cultivation, how could they have done it in such a short time..."

For an ordinary disciple, it might take a lifetime to go from being an unknown disciple to reaching the Foundation Establishment stage.

Even those with better talent need more than ten years, or even several decades.

Xu Nian and Wu Qinghuan only used…

It only took about half a month?

Master Qingyue calculated the time and was completely stunned.

More than half a month? Less than a month!

He himself was the youngest elder and the most outstanding genius in the history of the Sword Sect!

It took ten months back then!

Doesn't that mean...their cultivation speed is ten times that of ours?

This is crazy!

"Are they both like this?" Master Qingyue asked.

Fu Qiuyu nodded. "Okay."

At that moment, the woman finally understood why her disciple had made that expression.

He suddenly realized how embarrassing his smugness had been.

It took them more than half a month.

Ten months myself.

They're still gloating over their actions, but they're making a complete fool of themselves.

At this moment, a feeling that Qingyue Zhenren had not experienced in hundreds of years arose in her heart.

shame!

Extremely shameful!

She wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground! Get out of there quickly!

Get out of your apprentice's sight immediately!

"Oh right, Xiao Qiuyu, I have some things to take care of and I'll be busy later. Well, I'm going to have a baby. You can go now and don't come over during this period. That's all."

Before Fu Qiuyu could even react, the words had barely left her lips.

He flew out of the cave.

He paused for a moment, then called out towards the door, "Master! Let's not bother with the wine!"

"want."

"Master, you can't drink alcohol after giving birth."

"The child is gone."

"Huh?" Fu Qiuyu was stunned.

Is this something that can be created or destroyed at will?

Master... is too amazing!


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