At the Beginning, the Great Master Asked Me to Compete for the Sequence Disciple

Chapter 605

At this time, Chu Luo flashed past the Soul Seizing Taoist.

Taoist Soul Seizer saw Chu Luo's shadow.

Then several imperial medicine plants planted in the spiritual soil in front of him disappeared...

Even the spiritual soil on the ground was dug three feet deep...

The soul-stealing Taoist rubbed his eyes in disbelief, after confirming that the scene in front of him was true.

Looking at Chu Luo, his face was full of shock...

He has never seen anyone with such fast hands in his life...

I saw Chu Luo at this time, carrying a spiritual hoe, checking the harvest in Najie.

The joy on his face is self-evident.

The Soul Seizing Taoist called him a good guy in his heart.

What kind of good person has a spiritual hoe ready at all times? !

Compared to my own young master, he is like a rookie...

It seems he still needs to practice!

At this moment, Taoist Soul Seizer was very suspicious. Could it be that his son had been a gangster in his previous life?

Chu Luo put away the spirit hoe and saw that the Taoist Soul Seizer was still staring at him in a daze, so he quickly reminded:

"Lao Deng, why don't you run away?!"

"Waiting for that old guy from Gucha to treat you to dinner?!"

After the words fell, Chu Luo concealed his aura, and his body instantly rushed into the distance...

"ah?!"

"Master, wait a minute, old slave..."

The soul-stealing Taoist suddenly reacted and exclaimed softly.

Run away quickly and follow Chu Luo quickly...

In less than a short period of time, the two of them secretly ran back to their residence.

The two people who returned to their residence quickly took off their night clothes and burned them.

At this time, the two discovered that Qi Xiubai and Zhao Kun were still in a coma.

Chu Luo stepped forward, and the socks stuffed into their mouths gave off a sour smell...

Chu Luo quickly covered her nose and retched at the soul-stealing Taoist:

"Ugh~"

"You old man, how long has it been since you washed your feet?"

Chu Luo felt that the soul-stealing Taoist's socks could be used as biochemical weapons...

Taoist Soul Seizer was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said:

"hey-hey……"

"Not long after, I haven't changed my clothes in more than ten years..."

"But don't worry, young master, I've been washed today. If you don't believe me, just smell it..."

With that said, the soul-stealing Taoist took off his shoes and stretched his feet towards Chu Luo.

Chu Luo subconsciously slapped the soul-stealing Taoist away.

"Go away~"

The soul-stealing Taoist got up from the ground, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

I also cursed myself in my heart.

How could I let my son smell my feet? !

Pay attention next time...

"hey-hey……"

"That young man, this is all the imperial medicine."

The soul-stealing Taoist came back to his senses, remembered the business, took out all the imperial medicines he had found, and carefully placed them on the ground...

There are hundreds of Imperial Medicine trees.

Chu Luo chuckled, invited the Soul Seizing Taoist to sit on the ground, and began to divide the spoils...

"Come, let's divide the spoils!"

"One for you, two for me!"

"One for you, two for me..."

The two of them sat on the ground, and Chu Luo personally divided the hundreds of imperial medicines among them.

Seeing that his young master asked for two trees, he only got one.

The corner of Taoist Soul Seizer's mouth twitched slightly, and he subconsciously said:

"Sir, why do you have two trees and the old servant only shares one?"

"Moreover...you have plundered such a large medicine field, but you don't seem to have distributed any other elixirs?"

Chu Luo was stunned for a moment, looked up at Taoist Soul Seizer, and said with a smile:

"What are you talking about?!"

"I don't understand what you are saying..."

"When did this young master search for elixirs?"

"Didn't you just search for it?"

"What? Is this too much for you?"

"How about half a tree for you and two and a half for me?"

Soul-stealing Taoist: "..."

Chu Luo's words deafened Taoist Soul Seizer.

Do your people say anything? !

After reacting, he coughed dryly and said with great contentment:

"cough……"

"That young man, let's divide it as we did just now!"

"I have one, and the young master has two..."

Taoist Soul Seizer took the initiative to help.

Soon, the two of them finished dividing the hundreds of imperial medicines...

The soul-stealing Taoist was so happy that he received dozens of imperial medicines. He carefully put these imperial medicines into jade boxes and put them away.

Taoist Soul Seizer felt so happy that he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It is indeed right to follow the young master!

I remember when he was a casual cultivator, he had to risk his life to fight for an imperial medicine...

How could it be like now, when he could easily harvest dozens of imperial medicines.

Don't take it too easy...

It's just that the risk is a bit higher...

But it doesn't matter. If someone discovers it, my son will bear the risk...

To put it bluntly, the dozens of imperial medicines he received were equivalent to picking up for free...

In fact, Taoist Soul Seizer doesn't know.

Chu Luo was already very good to him.

You know, if something goes into Chu Laoliu's pocket, he rarely takes it out and gives it to others...

Even Dan Chenzi, Ling Yuan and Jiang Yun, who are close friends of Chu Luo, rarely see Chu Laoliu so generous...

"That's right, Lao Deng!"

"This is for you, practice hard and strive to break through to the supreme level as soon as possible!"

Chu Luo turned his hand, took out the Putuo flower, and threw it to the soul-stealing Taoist.

Taoist Soul Seizer took the Putuo Flower, his face full of questions, and looked at Chu Luo with confusion...

Chu Luo originally wanted to leave this Putuo flower to his master, the old man.

But when he thought of his old master, who was still in the Three Thousand Worlds and whose cultivation was only at the Great Emperor level, he was still a long way from being promoted to the Supreme.

So he decided to give the Putuo Flower to the Soul-stealing Taoist in front of him.

Maybe he will have a Supreme thug in the future...

It's cool to think about it...

And Chu Luo himself doesn't need it.

He has a system, and he can soon use Tongzi to improve his cultivation...

Chu Luo waved his hand and smiled:

"I said, if you follow me, I will never let you go hungry!"

Hearing this, the Soul-stealing Taoist took a deep breath, put away the Putuo Flower, and bowed to Chu Luo and said:

"I swear that I will follow you in life and death, and never leave you..."

The Soul-stealing Taoist looked up, but found that Chu Luo had come to Qi Xiubai and Zhao Kun without knowing when.

The Soul-Snatching Taoist didn't know if Chu Luo heard what he said just now. He smiled slightly, put his mood in order, and came to Chu Luo's side happily.

"Wake them up!"

Chu Luo squatted in front of Qi Xiubai and the others, with a sly smile on his face.

"Okay, young master!"

"Pa pa pa..."

The Soul-Snatching Taoist raised his big palm and slapped the two of them left and right.

The faces of the two unconscious people swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And left a blood-red palm print...

"Hiss..."

Qi Xiubai and the others were awakened by a sharp pain on their faces and opened their eyes in a daze.

They saw Chu Luo and the others in front of them, who looked sly.

Then, the socks stuffed in their mouths gave off a sour smell that rushed straight to the top of their heads, and their stomachs churned...

Woo woo woo...

The two found that their cultivation was sealed and they were tied up.

Full of confusion, as if he wanted to say something to Chu Luo...

The Soul-Snatching Taoist beside him had a keen eye and set up a barrier on the spot...

Isolating the entire palace from the outside world.

Even if the two of them shouted for help, no one would hear them...

Then, the Soul-Snatching Taoist took off the socks stuffed in their mouths...

"Ugh~"

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