Chapter 539: The Sister of the Discarded Spiritual Root (35)

Tang Guo looked at the group of small carrot heads in front of him, and it was hard to imagine that these people would be the powerhouses that would deter all parties in about ten years.

Except for Wen Yi and Gu Qin, everyone else was picked up by her when she went out and went to various forces.

When picking them up, basically everyone was particularly embarrassed, their eyes gloomy, and their original spirits were long gone.

And these geniuses in front of them are full of energy, and their eyes are a little less proud and more stable. Every little face looked at her expression very seriously. They also came to the Demon Sect before they knew Tang Guo's identity.

Tang Guo was once a genius disciple of the Xingyue Sect, but was also dismantled from his spiritual roots and expelled from the sect.

Originally, they were still a little uncomfortable, but because of similar experiences, they became infinitely close to Tang Guo.

Even though she was only eighteen years old, a few years older than them, they were still willing to call her a master, and they also respected and admired her from the heart.

She is saving herself, but they are being rescued. It is said that the master is more powerful than them.

"You seem to be in a good mood?" Tang Guo smiled, "That's good. Next, I will set up tasks for you. I hope you can complete them perfectly."

Gu Qin is a very lively little girl with bright eyes, "Master, can we go out?" Since arriving in the Demon Sect, they have been ordered not to go out.

"It's time to go out." Tang Guo nodded and waved. A pile of white clothes and white gauze hats appeared on the ground. "But to go out, you have to wear uniform clothes and hats. No one is allowed to see. You can do whatever you look like, but you are not allowed to reveal your face and identity."

"No problem, Master." Gu Qin ran to the pile of hats excitedly, with a look of joy, "The disciple thought it was a big deal. It turned out to be wearing a dress as good-looking as Master, but as mysterious as wearing it. My disciple really couldn’t ask for it."

Others also nodded quickly. When they first saw Master, they were attracted by her mystery. They always felt that she had an extraordinary background and was great everywhere.

Don't mention how happy it is to be able to wear the same now. If in the past, they did not bother to dress up and repeat with others, but now it is different, these are all given by the master.

Just say that this light gauze hat is not something ordinary people can get. It can cover the spiritual sense. People who are much stronger than them can't see their true colors. And these white dresses are all magic weapons, waterproof, fireproof and anti-attack, they are all treasures.

"Your own talents are good. You can't stay in the sect all the time and lead a comfortable life, so that you will not be used to living a good life, and you will develop a temperament like leisure and disagreement."

The little turnip heads shook their heads quickly, but no, no matter how good the day is, they won't let go of cultivation. How miserable it would be to survive in the cultivation world without the strength, they have already experienced it.

When it was so dim and couldn't see the light, they never wanted to experience it again. They have been trampled on their dignity by many people, and they have learned a lesson.

"Even if you are not good at restoring bad work, and have not experienced a life and death crisis, you will not grow up."

At this time, they agree that the life of the sect is indeed a little easier.

"So next, you need to go to experience, experience, this is good for cultivation." Tang Guo took out many jade slips, "Here is the plan I made for each of you, and selected your skills. The methods remain in it, and when you meet my requirements, you can come back."

The complexion of all the little turnips changed drastically, and Master was going to chase them.

No, it's for them to experience. They stared at the pile of jade slips, flexing their fists, looking at each other, full of contests.