The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 1087

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
Page 1087
Ling Yi shook his head, “Not much.”
His eyes had lost the agility and kindness of those years, and he stared at Ye Ping lightly.
The young man in front of him had bright eyes and white teeth, a full smile, and stood in front of him like a zhilan and jade tree, but the pair of hers couldn’t bring up the slightest affection for her.
“Ye Ping, you sneaked out again today”
“how come.”
With a bright smile on Ye Ping’s face, he said in a low voice, “I can only come out with Master’s permission. He asked me to go to the market and buy [-] catties of rice.”
“Oh.”
Ling Yi replied dully, and was hesitating in his heart whether to tell him the news that the host had passed down a few days ago, “Do you need help? I’ll push the scooter.”
Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and raised his chin proudly at him, “No need! I can carry a mere sixty pounds of rice back by myself.”
“Are you talking nonsense with a fever?”
Ling Yi thought it was a little funny, the atmosphere between the two finally eased a bit, and he said in a low voice, “You know what the host said a few days ago, I heard that the Xiuxian sect will come to our temple to select a few disciples.”
Chapter 1270 Immortality
Ling Yi worked hard to suppress his slightly trembling voice, and he had a lot of expectations in his heart. If he could be selected, he would not have to live such a bullied life in Lingyou Temple.
Unexpectedly, there was no smile on Ye Ping’s face, not even a trace of excitement. He said indifferently, “Is there anything good in cultivating immortals? Is it possible that they can really become immortals in the end?”
In order to refute what he said, Ling Yi said in his head, “Maybe!”
Ye Ping stuck out his tongue, “Then you see that the host is so old, and he has recited sutras for so many years, but he still hasn’t become a Buddha.”
“absurd!”
Ling Yi hurriedly reprimanded him, Ye Ping also knew what he said, and was a little rude to… the monk in front of him, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Leaving only a back figure hurriedly left.
Ling Yi, who remained standing in the same place, held his hands nervously, and said yesterday, “No, no, I will definitely be able to… Cultivation is so good, Ye Ping is young and ignorant…”
Unexpectedly, the disciples of those sects came early, and the host did not have time to welcome them.
The young man, who only saw a few immortals, stepped into the temple quickly.
Their jade crowns are high, and they are in high spirits. “Today, there is a lot of harassment. Since we have agreed with the head in advance, then we will cut to the chase and won’t say anything polite.”
The host nodded again and again, that… the sweeping monk who had not appeared in front of everyone for a long time, came over at this moment.
His expression was a rare gloomy look, and his eyes widened as he looked at the young man in front of him.
There seemed to be some greed and anticipation in his eyes, and he asked the monk next to him, “Has anyone seen Ye Ping?”
“Didn’t he go down the mountain to buy rice?”
The smile on the old monk’s face froze, and thousands of things flashed in his eyes.
In the end, he still pursed his lips without saying a word, watching the teenagers asking the disciples to line up and look at the foundation one by one.
They are all the same age, and some cultivators even look younger than them.
Although some monks were very reluctant in their hearts, but for the sake of the future, they paid it back.
“Hey! What are you doing!”
A crisp voice came from far away from the door, and the host hurriedly scolded: “Presumptuous! You can’t make noise here!”
“Oh.”
Ye Ping wasn’t annoyed either, bypassing so many people in the yard.
With light steps, he carried six bags of rice to the kitchen.
A disciple who is testing these…. The disciple of the monk Nengji raised his head and opened his mouth in surprise. Someone next to him realized it and asked in a murmur, “How can he memorize: so much?”
“Ouch!”
Ye Ping just turned to go out, and while moving his aching shoulders, he accidentally bumped into a bony body.
He looked up at the old monk’s familiar face with anger, his eyes dodged subconsciously, but he was caught immediately.
“No nonsense, follow me to the front yard!”
“I dont go!”
Ye Ping curled his lips reluctantly, but couldn’t break free, “What’s so good about cultivating immortals?”
Only then did the sweeping monk realize that he hadn’t fully convinced Ye Ping before, so he had to be patient and said in a low voice, “At least he can live forever, and live an extra six or seven hundred years.”
“It must be good to live forever”
Ye Ping finally broke free and stood opposite him, staring straight at the old monk.
“Then do you think you will live forever?”
Chapter 1271 Maintenance
Perhaps in the eyes of others, what Xiao Ye said was simply nonsense, but the old monk’s expression changed, and he asked with a trembling voice for a long time, “When did you know?”
“Just now,”