Chapter 242 The legendary Mr. Liu

Author: sour bayberry

"Mr. Liu, did you see that child when you went to Jiangmen this time?" Lao Fang asked.

"What child?"

Liao Zhengfang: "Mr. Fang should be talking about the child who came first in the previous sect competition, right?"

"right."

"What kind of sect competition?"

This all happened when Liu Baihua was in a coma. Of course, as long as he was here, the cultivators in the world would naturally be led by Qing Cuishan. Jiangmen would not be able to develop in any way, let alone lead competitions between various sects.

"It was proposed by Jiangmen a few years ago. Among the various cultivation sects, the top five with the strongest abilities are selected and put together to compete. The purpose is to improve the cultivation of magic."

Lao Fang said, "This competition has only been held once. According to the agreed time, there was supposed to be another one this fall, but with the current situation, I'm afraid it won't be possible."

"Practitioners are cultivating their own way, so why are they competing?" Liu Baihua asked, "Is cultivating just to show off your skills? It's beyond stupid."

Lao Fang and Liao Zhengfang were unable to refute what was said.

"However, the previous competition allowed us to see a very good child." Lao Fang said, "Not only does that child's cultivation grow rapidly, but his personality is also very similar to yours.

I thought before that if I had the chance, I would introduce her to you, but it’s a pity..."

Before he finished speaking, Liao Zhengfang continued: "I heard from others that the child seems to be no longer in Jiangmen."

"Not in Jiangmen?"

"I heard that too." Liao Zhengfang asked Liu Baihua, "I wonder if Mr. Liu saw a girl in her early twenties when he entered Jiangmen this time?"

Liu Baihua: "I haven't seen it before."

"If Mr. Liu didn't see it, then what I heard is probably true."

"Never mind him." Liu Baihua was only concerned about how long it had been since his apprentice drank from the spiritual spring, and why his cultivation was still at the same level as three days ago.

Now with the help of the spiritual spring, Liu Dajing has to move up a small level every day.

"Go back quickly." Liu Baihua didn't say much outside. Think about the dragon scales that the immortal replaced with a small bottle of spiritual spring.

Although there are many spiritual springs around the immortal, treasures are treasures, and they will not be uncherished just because they are numerous.

"I'll ask someone to book a flight ticket right now." Lao Fang took out his mobile phone, walked out of the office and asked someone to buy a flight ticket.

People from these special departments always have something to look forward to.

Soon Lao Fang came back and said, "Mr. Liu, the ticket has been purchased. Let's go back now."

Speaking of this matter, Liu Baihua felt regretful. If they had not come, he would have had another look at that mysterious passage.

What a pity.

I don’t know if there will be another chance in the future.

On the way to the airport, Liu Dajing sat in the front passenger seat, while Liu Baihua and Lao Fang sat in the back seat.

"Mr. Liu, I heard from the Dharma Sutra that the master is the one who grows spiritual vegetables. I have been to Xialing Village twice and I have never seen that master before." Lao Fang said, "This time we met, I also

It was just a quick meeting and I haven’t been able to say hello properly.”

Liu Baihua guessed what he was going to say.

"Why don't you go back this time? You take me to Xialing Village and I will formally pay a formal visit to that expert."

really.

"No need." Liu Baihua refused simply, "Since you haven't seen me twice since I went there, it means that the master thinks there is no need for you to meet."

Lao Fang was a little embarrassed because his cultivation level was low and he was not worthy.

During the two days and two nights waiting for Liu Baihua at the headquarters, he always thought that the master was once beside him, but he didn't realize it. He only talked to Liao Zhengfang, and he felt extremely regretful.

This unreliable Liao Zhengfang knew that the master was so powerful, why did he hold back and say nothing?

Just as these people were getting on the plane, Lin Mumu received a call from a university a little far away from the capital.

The caller was also a practitioner, and he and Lin Mumu were considered friends.

The two met in a sect competition. Lin Mumu was first and this friend was second.

Although there was a brief competitive relationship, the two appreciated each other's personality and admired each other's hard work, and they were able to talk well.

This friend is also the only one among current practitioners who can get through Lin Mumu's phone number.

Lin Mumu found a corner where no one was and said, "Say."

"Right now, there are rumors in the capital that something happened in Jiangmen." This friend is not a member of Jiangmen. The news came from outside, so he doesn't know the details. "The original leader and person in charge have been killed, and even

Several goblins supported by Jiangmen have also been killed, you are safe!"

"Who did it?"
Chapter completed!