"Renjie, you are right. For a sect leader, you must focus on the interests of the sect in everything you do. As for the people of the prefectures and counties under the rule of the states and counties, they are forced to protect them because of the imperial power." Sheng Xinghai said, "Renjie, you must do this in the future if you inherit my position as the sect leader."

"Abide by the teacher's teachings." Shi Renjie said respectfully.

"After that man lures out Lie Lingbao, we don't even have to rush to kill him. Keep him up. When he encounters a powerful monster in the future, he will release him as bait." Sheng Xinghai said, "This person's physique is so special, he is simply a living baby!"

"Master is wise!"

“Master is really far-sighted!”

"With this living treasure that attracts monsters, those valuable monsters will be from our Golden Spear Sect in the future."

The disciples complimented.

"Master, do you think that person has a special physique?" another disciple asked.

"It should be." Sheng Xinghai said, "Heaven and earth gave birth to all things, and people are the spirits of all things. Some people are born with divine power, some are born with super wisdom, and some are rare in blood... These are all special physiques. However, the special physiques that attract monsters are the first time I have encountered them in five hundred years."

"Wen Yao, Mingzhu, you two go and catch those two here." He ordered the two disciples.

"Master, do you still need to go with two mortals who cannot practice?" said the disciple named Wen Yao, "Let your junior sister stay and I will go alone."

"What do you know?" Sheng Xinghai scolded, "It is indeed easy to catch them, but it will be difficult not to let others discover it. Now many practitioners are rushing to Zhongshan, and you have to do things without knowing it. Although the Lingyue Sword Sect is not as powerful as our Golden Spear Sect, I don't want to have a conflict with one sect because of two mortals. Moreover, it is not good to see this matter by people from other sects, which affects the reputation of our Golden Spear Sect."

"Abide by the teacher's order!" said the two disciples.

After saying that, he summoned a golden spear, stepped on the golden spear, and left in the air.

...

By the meadow stream, Huang Yirong had already killed all the monsters, and the ground was covered with demon corpses. Qin Yifan sat on a piece of grass and fished quietly. After a while, he caught a large basket of ordinary fish.

He took two fishing rods and originally wanted Huang Yirong to fish with him. However, Huang Yirong seemed to be not interested in fishing, so she only had two rods per person.

Huang Yirong sat on it with a copper hammer as a stool and watched him fishing with concentration. She seemed to think that watching him fishing was more interesting than fishing by herself.

Perhaps what she thought was interesting was not the fishing itself, but the ability to be alone with Qin Yifan. Isn’t it a very happy thing to be able to fish quietly by the beautiful stream with the person she likes?

She just hopes that time can stop at this moment forever.

Just at this moment.

In the sky, two immortal cultivators, one man and one woman, stepped on golden spears and came from the air. They landed flexibly from the air and stood behind them.

"Hey, you two, turn around!" Wen Yao and Mingzhu stood on the grass three meters away from them, and Wen Yao shouted coldly.

Qin Yifan turned his head with a fishing rod in his hand, and Huang Yirong stood up and saw them. Seeing the golden spear weapon in their hands, he knew that they were not from the Lingyue Sword Sect.

Are they two immortal cultivators? And they speak so badly! Huang Yirong couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"It's over, my special physique not only attracts monsters, but now even the cultivators are attracted to me." Qin Yifan thought depressedly, "God, you are teasing me. Not only did you give me a bunch of life skills that are not combat-ready, but you also want to give me infinite hatred."

"The person who comes is not good, and the person who is good does not come. I don't know if the bodyguard Rong'er can beat them?"

...

"You two, it's better to follow the young man obediently. Being obedient may save your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Wen Yao said coldly.

When Huang Yirong heard this, she became scared and her delicate body trembled slightly. She had indeed defeated monsters before, but all she had beaten were little monsters below level 4. She had indeed killed several robbers, but they were all just body refiners. And the two people in front of her were obviously authentic immortal cultivators.

The disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect are all very strong beings, and they are all talented to enter. But I have only practiced for more than ten days according to the method taught by the female immortals in the painting. What they practice is the secret of authentic immortal cultivation, and their own method is a wild path. Can wild paths be compared with the authentic ones?

"I guess they can't even catch a single move!"

After Huang Yirong improved her cultivation last time, she felt that she could defeat a sect leader, which was just a self-feeling. Some people still felt that they could kill a cow with one punch when they were energetic.

Can self-feeling be compared with reality?

Moreover, she had never fought with the strong before, and could not judge her strength and strength at all. She always felt that as long as she was a disciple of the sect, her strength would be extremely terrifying.

But there are only two people here, myself and Brother Qin, and Brother Qin is powerless. Who will stand up if he doesn't stand up? So he flashed to block Qin Yifan and said with a stern look on his face: "If you want to take Brother Qin away, you need to ask this girl's sledgehammer first!"

Seeing Huang Yirong trembling slightly, Qin Yifan knew that she must be very scared. There was no way. She had no strength, so she could only cheer up her bodyguard.

Facing the enemy, being timid and cowardly will only make the enemy more unscrupulous. Moreover, fear in her heart will also reduce her strength by more than half, and she will lose before she starts fighting.

So he said, "Sister Rong'er, I believe you, you will definitely be able to defeat them! Aren't you very strong in the past? Perhaps your strength is even stronger than you imagined?"

After hearing Qin Yifan's words, Huang Yirong's heart was beating and finally calmed down a lot.

"Can she defeat us?" Wen Yao seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world and said coldly: "But that's right, mortals like you who cannot cultivate immortals will not know the true strength of the authentic disciples of famous sects. Little girl, you are just a body refiner. And a body refiner is a waste material that no sect accepts."

"Brother Qin, why don't we run away?" Huang Yirong said in a trembling voice.

Escape? The other party is an immortal cultivator. How could he escape if he can fly with a gun? Qin Yifan shook his head and said, "Sister Rong'er, you must have confidence in yourself! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Haha!" Seeing Huang Yirong showing weakness, Wen Yao became even more proud, "Little girl holding the hammer, I advise you not to struggle and follow me obediently. With the strength of your body refiner, you really can't match my finger. Our disciples of the sect can use immortal arts."
Chapter completed!