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Chapter 365

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. We three sisters have decided that from now on, we will kneel here and pray to the old god to open our spiritual roots."

Xu Qingyu said that and knelt down towards the back mountain on the spot.

The two younger sisters, He Yunshuang and Xie Xiaowan, also knelt aside, their faces full of determination.

"Okay, you all start practicing today."

"But dad, they?"

"Don't worry about them. It's up to you to practice on your own. Today I will continue to teach you other sword-control techniques."

The girls looked at the three sisters, and then followed Yang Donglai to start today's practice.

The whole morning passed in the blink of an eye.

On the dinner table.

Erya: "You said there are three girls? At first, they wanted to worship you as their teachers, and then they asked the old gods to open their spiritual roots for them?"

Yang Ningyue: "Yes, aunt and uncle, we heard the experiences of those three eldest sisters. Their lives are so miserable!"

Yang Qianyue: "Well, it's just a pity that they don't have spiritual roots. They also said that they have to kneel there all the time and they must let the old god open their spiritual roots!"

Bai Jingjing: "Then what if they are hungry at noon? Are they still kneeling there?"

Yang Xiaolan thought for a while and said: "Why don't I get them some steamed buns to eat later? If they are starving, how can they learn to cultivate immortality!"

"Dad, why don't you discuss it with the old gods in our village and let the three of them have spiritual roots to practice." Yang Qianyue looked at her father.

Yang Ningyue also nodded: "Yes, Dad, don't you have some spiritual root seeds? Just let them eat them."

Da Ya stared at them directly: "Nonsense, the three of them are not villagers in our village. Do you think anyone can open their spiritual roots and practice at will?"

Erya also looked at them angrily: "You think those spiritual root seeds are as worthless as Chinese cabbage! Even the villagers in our own village are still queuing up!"

Xiaowen also looked at them and smiled and said: "Haha, don't worry, if they really have perseverance and moved the old god, then the old god will definitely open their spiritual roots to them personally."

"Well, yes, whether they can have a destiny with the immortal way depends on whether they can stand the test."

"I won't go to the back mountain this afternoon. I'll polish and practice the sword-controlling skills I've given you. Then I'll give you more powerful and new moves."

"Hmm, Dad, what more powerful tricks will you teach us when the time comes?" Yang Qianyue's face was filled with anticipation.

"I'm not greedy enough. I'll tell you when I become familiar with sword-driving skills." Yang Donglai glared at her angrily.

"Haha, Sister Da Yue Xiao Yue, I didn't expect that you also brought food to those three elder sisters. You see, the big pancakes made by my mother at noon today were delicious. I also wanted to give them to those three elder sisters.

Big sister is sending it!"

After dinner, the children gathered together again and prepared to go to the back mountain to continue practicing.

What a coincidence.

Dayue and Xiaoyue were carrying a lunch box in their hands, and sister and brother Ma Cuicui were also holding oil paper bags.

They were all thinking at the same time about bringing food to the three sisters Xu Qingyu in the back mountain.

"Ah! Why didn't I remember it? Why don't you wait for me and I'll go home and get my snacks."

"Haha, no, there are so many things, they must be enough to eat! Come on, let's go to the back mountain."

Lin Xiaoxiao watched them prepare something to eat, and as she said that, she was about to turn around and run home, but Yang Ningyue directly held her hand.

"Hi, hello! I'm so surprised. Why didn't you go to a restaurant for lunch today? You still have lunch boxes in your hands. What are you doing?"

Just as a few people were about to walk towards the back mountain, Ouyang Xiaoyu, who had just finished eating, looked at them and came over to say hello.

"Sister Xiaoyu, we are going to the back mountain to deliver food to the three sisters!" Xiaoxiao looked at her.

"Strange, you're not talking about the three apprentice sisters, are you?" Ouyang Xiaoyu looked at them and asked.

"Yes, they are the three sisters. Do you want to come with us to see them?" Yang Qianyue continued.

"Isn't that right? What are the three of them doing in the back mountain? And why do you ask you to deliver food to them?" Ouyang Xiaoyu became even more confused.

Yang Ningyue said as a matter of course: "Please ask the old gods to open their spiritual roots, and they are waiting to become their disciples!"

"Yes, so we give them food." Yang Xiaolan also nodded.

"Oh, so that's it! Then I'll go take a look too!"

Ouyang Xiaoyu shook his head again: "How about forget it? Didn't your father teach you how to practice? Ahem, otherwise I won't go. I feel a little scared when I see him!"

"Haha, my master is not going to the back mountain this afternoon. He said he would let us practice by ourselves. How about we go to the back mountain to practice together?" Bai Jingjing also looked at her and said with a smile.

"Haha, my dad won't hit you, why are you a little scared when you see him! Okay, let's go to the back mountain together, we are friends now!"

Yang Qianyue smiled and held her hand, while Yang Ningyue and the others also nodded.

But if they were to know that when the three sisters Xu Qingyu became apprentices.

Because Ouyang Xiaoyu blocked the three sisters and said bad things about them, the three girls must have drawn their swords against each other.

Back mountain.

"Look, those three sisters are still kneeling there!"

"Three sisters, here we come."

"Sister, you three must have been hungry for a long time. Let's see what delicious food we brought you." Xiaoxiao ran over with a smiling face.

The three sisters, Xu Qingyu, have been kneeling from the beginning to now, watching them coming over, all smiling and nodding.

"Three big sisters, these pancakes were baked by my mother at noon. They are still warm. You should eat them quickly!"

Ma Cuicui opened the oil paper and handed them several large oil cakes inside.

"Haha, we have some here too, big steamed buns and fried pork with green peppers, they are also hot." Yang Qianyue also opened the lunch box in a hurry.

"No, no, no, really no need."

When the three sisters saw that they even brought them food, their faces were filled with emotion.

But at this moment, the three of them were praying to the old god.

Although he couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at the food, he still shook his head and refused to eat anything.

Yang Ningyue took the steamed buns and was about to stuff them with them: "Oh, you guys are serious. What does eating have to do with praying to immortals? It's very uncomfortable to be hungry."

Yang Qianyue held the chopsticks: "Wait until you are full before you continue to beg the old gods. Isn't that the same thing? Let's eat quickly before we talk!"

"Yes, big sister, you'd better eat quickly. It won't taste good when it gets cold after a while!" Yang Xiaolan and other little guys also stepped forward to urge them.

But no matter how many people tried to persuade them, and even pushed and asked at the top of their lungs, the three sisters looked determined and still shook their heads and refused.

"You three are really mad at us. We kindly brought you all the food, but you just refused to eat it. You are so mad, so mad!"
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