Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

"Sister, I'm very awake, not dreaming!" The old woman spoke quickly, waved her big hand, and suddenly countless elixir appeared in the room, the smell of the medicine was so fragrant that the room couldn't be stuffed at all, almost overflowing.

"This, this is..."

Wu Hanyan almost glared his own eyeballs. His dying body suddenly jumped up from the bed, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, like a dream.

"I’m dreaming? I’m dreaming of it! 80% of it’s my dream!" Wu Hanyan muttered, tears in his old eyes. ."

The old woman looked at own Big sis with a wry smile, and then said: "Sister, you don't have to go away with a smile, you can live with a smile, this is true, not an illusion!"

She took out an elixir from the medicine pile and continued: "This poison-clearing herb can completely relieve the bee venom in your body. Take it quickly."

"This is real?"

Wu Hanyan still couldn't believe the facts before him, and looked at own Little Sister in shock, "Did you discover the Immortal Cave of a certain ancient great immortal?"

The old woman said, "Sister, it's all because I accepted a disciple!"

"Disciples of substandard Spiritual Roots? What kind of disciples have such a big background? Why are they sent to our sect?" Wu Hanyan seemed to have a question mark on his forehead, and there were 100,000 whys.

"I don't know the origin of this disciple, but..." The old woman couldn't help showing deep awe in her eyes. She took a deep breath and said: "I know she has a Big Brother, an extremely Bufan. The words contain a soaring Taoist rhyme, and even Emperor Luo has to respect it!"

Dao Yun?

Luo Huang?

"hiss--"

Wu Hanyan took a breath, and almost drew it directly, directly on the verge of dying.

This kind of shock is too big, almost making her brain lose the ability to think, and her heartbeat has reached a rapid pace.

Whether it was Dao Yun or Luo Huang, it was too far away for her, and belonged to an unattainable existence.

Now, because of the acceptance of a disciple, there was an intersection, and so many elixir!

This kind of thing, I dare not even dream of it!

What kind of fairy disciple is this?

What kind of shit luck is this in my Golden Lotus Gate?

Wu Hanyan was completely stunned. Even though there were so many elixir in front of her, she still looked at the old woman in disbelief, and trembled: "What you said is true?"

"Sister, it's absolutely true!" The old woman nodded solemnly, "You quickly eat the poison clearing herb. I will help you detoxify while talking in detail, otherwise I'm afraid you will be too excited and can't make it through."

Wu Hanyan nodded repeatedly, "Okay!"

Two hours later.

The sky is already dark.

The old woman and Wu Hanyan opened their eyes at the same time. Although they were sweating profusely and panting, they looked at each other and smiled.

"call--"

Wu Hanyan let out a long sigh of relief, and finally his old face gradually recovered. "It's been a long time since I felt so comfortable and relaxed."

The old woman also smiled: "Sister, now you should believe what I said."

"Unbelievable, really unbelievable!"

Wu Hanyan shook his head and exclaimed, with a deep awe in his tone, "I can't imagine that there is such a person in the world, and he can see me in the Golden Lotus Gate, it is...I can't believe it."

During the healing period, she had listened to the old woman telling the story exactly, and from the beginning, her shock has not stopped.

A mortal son who is extremely Bufan, a copybook of Taoist rhyme, Luo Huang's pleasing gesture, and Heavenly Demon Daoist who is 80% cold.

Especially the words Luo Huang said made Wu Hanyan's shock to the extreme.

Because of this disciple, can my Golden Lotus Gate surpass the Qianlong Xian Dynasty?

All of this made her mind sore and hard to think.

Wu Hanyan solemnly said: "We must be kind to this little girl, no! Not just to be kind, but to treat her more importantly than our lives!"

Not to mention that she was able to save her life because of her nun. It was because of the big brother behind her, how could she be an ancestor who had to be confessed!

The old woman nodded with deep conviction, "This is natural, I will arrange her next door to me for easy care."

Wu Hanyan immediately said: "Let's go, I'll visit with you."

The two turned into escapes and soon appeared at the door of the girl.

"Boom boom boom."

The old woman knocked on the door and asked: "Nanny, have you rested?"

"Not yet." The girl opened the door and looked at the old woman and said, "Master."

The old woman smiled and introduced: "This is my Big sis, and the master of the Golden Lotus Gate."

Wu Hanyan also smiled and said, "Nunnan, Jinlianmen welcomes you to join."

"Good sect master."

She led them into the room, and she picked up the pen again to write and draw on the wall.

The old woman and Wu Hanyan looked curiously.

However, what is written on this wall is either a school or a person's name. The key is that they are familiar with these names.

Along the way, the old woman told her daughter about the group of people who had a feast with the Golden Lotus Gate.

As for the first two names, one is "Leopard Jing" and the other is "Heavenly Demon Daoist", they have been crossed out by the slash.

The old woman was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking: "Nanny, what are you?"

"These people are all my current enemies, and I will clean them up one by one in the future." She said, "This blank space is reserved for enemies who may appear in the future. In short, from now on, no one can bully my daughter! "

"hiss--"

The old woman and Wu Hanyan took a breath together, and they were shocked by the operation of the girl, and at the same time felt scalp tingling for the enemy on the wall.

Ju is seeing the potential of the little witch from her body.

They shook their heads with a wry smile.

Afterwards, they looked elsewhere.

Only then did I find that on another wall, there was a copybook that an expert gave to her daughter.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

The fairy caressed me, knotted my hair and received longevity. "

Hum!

At the moment they saw the copybook, they felt that the void around the copybook seemed to be rippling, and there was a strong Taoist rhyme between the lines. They even had an illusion that because of the existence of the copybook, this room is 囡囡It has become the land of the immortal family, and there is the image of the fairy pavilion faintly.

Wu Hanyan only heard about this copybook from the mouth of the old woman, and when he saw it with his own eyes at this time, the shock in his heart was even more violent.

This word... is definitely a trace of the fairy family!

This copybook alone is comparable to a great fortune!

What kind of graceful person is who can write this kind of copybook by hand?

And these characters are actually the Big Brother of the daughter!

Terrible, terrible!

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