bookrebus Chapter 453 The Invisible Little Rich Woman
Chapter 453 The Invisible Little Rich Woman
Xiao Wanwan grinned, forced a smile, and nodded repeatedly.
"Second Brother, I'm much better!"
"Third Brother, I'm not feeling unwell!"
"Fourth Brother, I understand."
As they were talking, brother and sister Xiao Wensheng and Xiao Shengsheng also came over.
Yun Mubai smiled and watched everyone chatting and laughing for a while, then he coughed lightly and said:
"It's been quite some time since we came back. It's time to go back to Brahma Academy."
Several people looked at him, and Xiao Wanwan nodded:
"It's time to go back, otherwise the headmaster will be worried."
"Wanwan, now that you've recovered, let's go discuss this with Master."
Yun Mubai witnessed yesterday's battle and felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
He knew very well that with his current level of cultivation, he could not protect his master, let alone Wanwan.
I can't even protect myself.
The only thought in his mind now was the urgent desire to improve his cultivation.
"Okay!" Everyone agreed and went out together to walk towards Zi Wuji.
Seeing everyone arrive together, Zi Wuji was surprised: "Is there something going on? Why does it seem like we have an appointment?"
After Xiao Wanwan and the others bowed respectfully to Zi Wuji, Yun Mubai spoke first:
"Master, it's been a while since we came back. Now it's time to go back to Brahma Academy."
Zi Wuji was stunned. During this period of time, he almost forgot that his disciple was still a student of Brahma Academy.
When he heard that several people were going back to Brahma College, he felt a strong reluctance to leave.
The days they spend together are always so short. Although he is reluctant to let them go, he cannot stop his disciples from growing.
Zi Wuji pondered for a moment, then nodded:
"You should go back now, so your master won't worry about you."
After a pause, he picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of tea, trying to hide his sadness and reluctance, and then said:
"Mu Bai, when are you leaving?"
Yun Mubai lowered his eyes to hide the reluctance in his eyes, then looked at Zi Wuji and replied:
"Master, our sect is now stable, so it's fine for us to stay. I think we should set off today."
"Okay!" Zi Wuji put down the teacup in his hand and nodded slightly.
He pulled out a space ring from his sleeve. "This is a thank-you gift from Elder Qingmu to Wanwan. Wanwan, take it."
Xiao Wanwan took a step back and waved her hands repeatedly, "Master, I don't want it. Please keep it! I have so many good things."
What she said was true. Uncle Wei had given her many good things in the past.
Later, Sect Leader Yu Yuan, Sect Leader Lie Yan, and Sect Leader Qi Fu secretly gave her countless treasures.
Finally, she took the Holy Palace into her possession.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if all the people in Qingyun Sect were added together, their wealth would not be as rich as Xiao Wanwan's.
Zi Wuji didn't hesitate to give Xiao Wanwan the space ring.
"Just take what your teacher tells you to take. When you're out and about, you might be poor at home, but you'll be rich on the road. It's always a good idea to bring more things with you."
Xiao Wanwan felt warm in her heart and wanted to say some touching and sentimental words.
Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and said, "Master, this little thing is not worth my attention. You should keep it. You are the poorest person in Lingxiao Peak."
Zi Wuji: “…”
I wasn't moved at all and almost choked to death by this sentence.
He is really his close disciple, and he always pokes his lungs.
Yun Mubai and Dong Yi lowered their heads and stood there like pieces of wood, pretending to be dead.
Xiao Wensheng and Xiao Shengsheng unconsciously took two steps back, with embarrassment on their faces. Their eyes moved around and they didn't dare to look at Zi Wuji. They wished they could cover their ears.
Wanwan is such a fierce kid. You two should just keep the matters between master and disciple behind closed doors.
This would be very embarrassing for the two outsiders to hear.
Chu Yanhao felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
The master was actually the poorest among them, and as his disciple, I hadn't even noticed it.
This is really inappropriate.
The master must have spent all his wealth in order to train these disciples.
Chu Yanhao thought about the whole process in his mind, and slapped his forehead in frustration. His eyes were sore and tears filled his tiger eyes.
"Master, you've suffered so much."
He hurriedly took out several storage bags and placed them on the coffee table next to Zi Wuji:
"But it's okay. Although you are a little down and out now, your disciples will still respect you."
Zi Wuji was initially so moved by Chu Yanhao that his heart ached and he nodded continuously.
Yan Hao is a very honest and good kid.
As soon as the next sentence came out, the emotion in Zi Wuji's heart was instantly thrown out of the window.
His face swelled up and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.
You stupid kid, if you can’t speak, just say less.
He, Zi Wuji, was the master of a peak of the Qingyun Sect. Back when he was in the Tianyan Continent, he was admired and respected by so many people.
How is he down and out?
He also wants to save face, okay?
Feng Lizhou was about to say something to comfort her, but seeing this, he quietly took a step back.
Xiao Wanwan nodded in appreciation, "Master, Third Senior Brother is right! With us here, you can enjoy the blessings."
Zi Wuji was tired: "Okay, from now on, Master will rely on you."
No matter what, everyone knows that his master is extremely poor.
He consoled himself in his heart, what's so shameful about it.
Now he has the filial piety of his disciples, and some people want it but don’t have it yet.
How much is face worth? Can it be used to eat and drink, or can it be exchanged for immortal stones?
Look at the ancestor, he is already old, but he still has to worry about the eating, drinking, defecation and urination of the five elders Qingfeng Yunsui.
Thinking of this, Zi Wuji actually felt a strange sense of superiority in his heart.
If the founder knew that his disciples were competing to show their respect to him, he would probably cry with envy.
Xiao Wanwan also took out a pile of fairy stones and piled them into a small hill at Zi Wuji's feet.
She patted her chest proudly and said, "Master, you can use these immortal stones first. Buy whatever you like. There's no need to be stingy."
Zi Wuji's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that his little disciple was actually an invisible rich woman.
He pretended to refuse a few words: "Wanwan, this is too embarrassing. How can a master take your things?"
Xiao Wanwan didn't notice Zi Wuji's fake refusal at all, and waved her hand nonchalantly:
"Master, it's okay. I have plenty of these immortal stones."
"Then I won't be polite." Zi Wuji happily put the fairy stone into his space ring.
The slight discomfort in my heart just now has long been forgotten.
Xiao Wanwan sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Ever since he was picked up by his master and brought back to Lingxiao Peak, he has given a lot to himself.
No matter how precious the treasures were, he never hesitated to give them to his fellow brothers and sisters.
Now that he has come to the fairyland, he encounters the extremely dilapidated Qingyun Sect.
In order to revitalize the Qingyun Sect, it is estimated that the master has invested a lot of his own property.
Even so, he never complained in front of his friends.
Xiao Wanwan was silent for a moment, then smiled brightly:
"Master, you don't need to be polite with us."