After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 233

These words were said so bluntly that Ni Yangzhou had no choice but to understand them this time.

The young man did not dare to respond, as it was his own master who was "gossiping". How could he know that his master had been warned repeatedly by Master Haoping, Yuanjia's biological master, before coming back to warn him.

Yuanjia has only been a spirit for three hundred years, and he had no idea that he had such aphrodisiac effects. He knew his pharmacology as a magical herb, but he didn't know that he would have such a terrifying effect after becoming a spirit.

Master Haoping broke off many strands of his beard, but in the end he still couldn't make up his mind to tell him.

——If one day, he meets his destined person and gives his heart to him, but finds that the person is close to him only because of his ability to bewitch others, then Yuan Jia may doubt the person next to him for the rest of his life.

Haoping thought that he would wait until Yuanjia grew up a little bit, and finally he kept delaying until he reached the golden elixir stage.

Anyway, Haoping has been very strict over the years, so Yuanjia hasn't had much chance to spread his charm.

It was not until Ni Yangzhou arrived that Haoping saw the eldest disciple, who usually watered the vegetable garden skillfully, picking up a communication card that he had never used before to ask for contacts.

The old man confiscated the seeds without saying a word, citing the threat of passive resistance, and then planted thousands more seeds strictly.

Yuan Jia was busy all night and finally slipped out while his master was refining medicine.

Looking at Yuan Jia gritting his teeth, Ni Yangzhou kept his words to himself and suddenly asked an unrelated question:

"Why is everyone so afraid of you?"

Yuan Jia lifted one of his legs and looked around fiercely, trying to identify the imaginary enemy who "spread rumors", but everyone's eyes were focused on the teacher in the center. The teacher on duty today was so excited that he was sweating all over his face. He thought to himself that everyone in Minghong Sect is really studious and there is hope for revival.

Yuan Jia failed in his search for the enemy in the air, and approached Ni Yangzhou, saying: "When I was a weed, I had some medicinal value, but now I am a human being, and there are still people mumbling about something..." The word "aphrodisiac" circled Yuan Jia's lips but was not spoken out loud, with a little breath.

"... Isn't this a disgrace to others... I will tie up all those who gossip about me."

Ni Yangzhou's face wrinkled and he said, "Beat them?"

Yuan Jia smiled crookedly, looking a little bit evil: "No, how could that be possible? Am I that kind of person?"

"Tie them up, take off their shoes, and tickle the soles of their feet one by one."

Ni Yangzhou's eyes widened as he watched layers of furry grass leaves suddenly emerge from under Yuan Jia's cushion. They were as soft as a cat's tail and swayed with the other party's proud words.

"They are so frustrated that they can neither live nor die."

Ni Yangzhou sat upright, his expression somewhat frozen.

Yuan Jia was quite proud: "There were several hundred people, and not a single shoe was left. They tickled us and kept us entertained for the whole day."

Ni Yangzhou asked: "Female monk..."

"No, they avoid me simply because they are scared by my reputation."

"Then the masters didn't care?"

Yuan Jia smiled and said, "Then I have to praise myself. Look at this monastery. There is no golden elixir anywhere."

Ni Yangzhou looked around. Indeed, although there were old, young and young people, judging from the speed at which everyone left after school yesterday, they should all be at the foundation building stage or above.

"Don't be fooled by the fact that some of them look extremely old. They may be only in their teens. Suddenly, they get enlightened when something happens and come here. Some of them look like babies who have just been weaned. Look, that one is actually more than 30,000 years old. It is a stone spirit. It is too difficult to make progress. If it hadn't been picked up by Master Guanmiao, it would still be practicing like a big colander at the bottom of the river."

Ni Yangzhou lowered his head and touched his hands.

"Of course, you can change your age and appearance after building your foundation. I'm too lazy to do that. Some practitioners will specifically become smaller to reduce their spiritual energy consumption."

The boy thought of his master and wondered how old he was.

"When I came here, I was only at the foundation building stage. I was young and looked easy to bully. They thought I wouldn't dare to resist them. I studied hard every day and became the first to reach the golden elixir stage. Then I found a suitable opportunity to send the teacher away and set up a barrier. After they had tickled me, I would remove it. The masters would not have the leisure to watch over the primary courtyard in the sect. When they went back to complain, I would have already avenged myself!"

Ni Yangzhou still looked towards the teacher in the middle, "Then...what about those who didn't say anything nonsense?"

Yuan Jia smiled and said, "Just watch from the side! Anyway, in the world of cultivation, strength is respected. If they want to stand out as righteous men, they have to weigh their own weight first."

The young man swallowed his saliva, not daring to imagine the scene in this solemn preaching square where hundreds of people had their shoes stripped off and were tickled barefoot, laughing so hard that tears were streaming down their cheeks, while hundreds of his fellow brothers and sisters were trembling like quails on the side, unable to speak out in anger.

Yuan Jia came over and asked, "How is my move? They didn't break it, and the master couldn't punish me too severely, so I just meditated for two hundred years."

After two hundred years of hard training, he finally reached the late stage of Jindan from the early stage. He is now at the ninth level, just one step away from a breakthrough. The further you advance in the cultivation path, the harder it is to practice. Students of the same generation who are at a normal speed have only made a few progresses in their foundation building, but they still come to the monastery to report from time to time.

Ni Yangzhou nodded, his throat a little dry as he spoke: "It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting."

The fairy grass fairy was very happy to be praised, and patted the boy on the back: "You really understand me, we appreciate each other, I even like you a little bit."

The young man wanted to sit up straight to avoid Yuanjia disturbing him while he was practicing the Heart Sutra, but when that thin hand patted his back lightly, Ni Yangzhou suddenly felt that making Yuanjia happy was a very important thing.

The people around him had a gentle herbal aroma, their white hair gleamed, and the light reflected on his clothes was rippling.

Ni Yangzhou looked over distractedly and saw Yuan Jia's face was as delicate as a white porcelain bottle.

"you……"

Yuan Jia suddenly patted the silly boy's forehead, which startled Ni Yangzhou.

"I'm just kidding. Don't like me. I'm hundreds of years older than you. It's not appropriate. It's not appropriate. Don't have any improper thoughts about your nephew."

Ni Yangzhou realized that he had lost consciousness just now, suppressed his inner surprise, and said as calmly as possible: "Nephew, your master is here."

Yuan Jia laughed out loud, but out of respect, he didn't dare laugh too loudly. He almost squealed like a pig. After a long while of grunting, he said, "You dare to deceive me, you kid? I've used this trick a lot."

"You are so silly and cute..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Jia's expression changed. An old man with a white beard and sitting on a lotus pod floated in the air and appeared right above him.

The teacher who was giving a lecture suddenly stopped and bowed to the old man: "Master."

It turns out that he is also a disciple of Haoping.

The old man tilted his lotus pod, nodded to the disciple in the middle, and said, "Sorry to bother you while you are preaching. I am here to look for your senior brother."

"Yuan Jia——"

Yuan Jia gave Ni Yangzhou a wry smile with a "told you so" expression, and sighed, "You didn't listen to Uncle Master, and you'll suffer the consequences. I will miss you."

Ni Yangzhou waved his hand, and Yuanjia rose from the spot and flew back to Haoping's green lotus like a meteor.

The young man followed the flow of light and met the kind gaze of Master Haoping. The old man raised his hand to return the greeting as a peer, and Ni Yangzhou also quickly bowed.

As the lotus pods slowly faded away, the teacher at the central school began his lecture again. Haoping's appearance lingered in Ni Yangzhou's mind.

He suddenly remembered something and looked around. Sure enough, he saw Hongying in a cherry-red dress gazing into the distance in the direction where the lotus pods were disappearing.

As if she noticed someone was staring at her, Hongying turned around and saw Ni Yangzhou with a confused expression. Her face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head, holding her face and hurriedly left the monastery square.

Ni Yangzhou came back to his senses and suddenly had some seemingly unrealistic guesses about the appearance and ages of his classmates, some young and some old.

The boy murmured to himself:

"No, I'm the only one here who is actually ten years old."