Chapter 811 Don’t Want to Cultivate Immortals, I Want to Cultivate You [54]

The stewed ribs are soft and tender, and the corn is sweet and crunchy.

After drinking the warm corn ribs soup, I feel comfortable all over.

Shen Wanqing squinted her eyes, if a girl had a tail, she would be wagging it with satisfaction at this moment.

After a while, Bai Chi came over with food one after another.

During the meal between the two, Shen Wanqing gnawed on the chicken wings, looked up at Bai Chi thoughtfully, and she called out, "Good boy?"

Shen Wanqing's address gave Bai a pause.

She seldom called him that way, and usually she called him that way when she had something to ask him and wanted to discuss with him.

After taking a sip of the corn rib soup, he moistened his throat and said without changing his expression, "Yes."

"There is something I want to discuss with you as a teacher..."

Bai Chi's face remained unchanged, "Master, please tell me."

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help licking the corners of her lips, "It's just..."

Give me some expression... She is flustered with her expressionless face

She spat out the bones of the chicken wings, thought for a while and said, "It's just half a month before the Immortal Ceremony of the Prosperous Immortal Gate begins... As a teacher, as a teacher, I want you to participate too..."

"Immortal Festival?" Bai Chi frowned slightly, "What is this?"

He has been by Shen Wanqing's side for more than ten years, and has never had contact with anyone outside Misty Peak. He has never met the disciples and elders of the Shengshi Xianmen, let alone the activities of the Shengshi Xianmen.

"It's nothing, it's just a group of yellow-haired boys fighting, divide into groups to practice or something, and see who is the best." Shen Wanqing thought for a while, making up nonsense.

Hearing this, Bai Chi narrowed his eyes lightly, raised his long eyelashes thickly, and looked at Shen Wanqing thoughtfully with his jet-black pupils, "So Master wants me to participate?"

"Yes." Shen Wanqing nodded.

Shen Wanqing put down her chopsticks, she patiently analyzed the benefits with Bai Chi, "It should be easy for you to let you participate in this kind of trial, those little brats are not you opponent. As for why you are asked to participate, it is actually because there is a good thing in this trial place, which is helpful to your current situation."

She didn't care about those who came back or not. It was 748 who reminded her that Fang Tongtong found the site of the hermit in this trial in her previous life and obtained the inheritance.

This inheritance greatly increased Fang Tongtong's strength, and he was easily promoted to the first level of Jindan early stage overnight.

Although it's a little unkind to take away the heroine's golden finger...but just thinking about how she abused Zhou Xiaoxing with that golden finger in her previous life, Shen Wanqing couldn't bear it anymore.

"Have you been at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Peak for a while?" Shen Wanqing leaned back on the chair, playing with the chopsticks in his hand, and said, "I think about it, you probably stopped for more than a year, right? "

The young man's talent and comprehension are very good. In just thirteen years, he has jumped from an ordinary person without any cultivation to the fifth level of foundation establishment.

If the old men in the presbytery knew about this, they would probably die of shame.

After living for more than a hundred years, his strength is not as good as that of a nineteen-year-old child.

"This bottleneck has never been able to break through?" Shen Wanqing asked lazily while resting her chin on her palm and holding a piece of chicken wing between her chopsticks.

Bai Chi was not very concerned about his own cultivation, nor was he eager for success, nor was he in a hurry to break through the bottleneck, so he stopped for so long.

However, this bottleneck is indeed somewhat difficult for Bai Chi. He simply didn't bother to break through and let it go.

Now that Shen Wanqing mentioned it, he remembered the bottleneck of cultivation.