Kapitel 293: From Your Laughter, You're at Least an Elder in the Hall of Souls (Part 3)

However, just as these thoughts appeared in Fang Jinyu's mind, Qing Fu rolled her eyes.

As Fang Jinyu didn't hide his thoughts, it was obvious that he was deliberately letting the little girl know, so Qing Fu could "hear" them very easily.

However, Qing Fu understood that it was a trap!

In the end, Qing Fu couldn't help but interrupt Fang Jinyu's "self-brainwashing" with a strange expression on her face. To be precise, it was a certain someone who had polluted her mind. The little girl pursed her lips and said, "So, Mother, what you left for that unlucky guy couldn't be the cultivation techniques that the narrow-minded 'Buddha' placed in that medicinal garden, right?"

"Don't worry about whether it belongs to 'Buddha' or not. Just tell me if those cultivation techniques are on the same level as the heavenly-merit immortal scripture." Fang Jinyu glanced at Qing Fu.

"Yes…"

It was hard for Qing Fu to say that Fang Jinyu's words were wrong.