The Most Generous Master Ever

“How would we dare to have any ideas about the Martial Uncle’s Immortal Tree? We’re just looking around. We’ll leave after we’re done. Martial Uncle, don’t misunderstand.”

When Ye Qiu said this, everyone expressed that he was really humorous. However, they felt a chill in their hearts.

Damn, this was too scary. Those who came early as fertilizers, those who came later as water? You have great authority, using the Immortal Slayer Sword to scare us. You’re ruthless…

At this moment, no one dared to have any thoughts about the immortal peach tree. They didn’t even dare to have any thoughts, let alone think about it.

Just thinking about it was sinful.

Liu Qingfeng sweated after hearing Ye Qiu’s words. It made sense too. As long as one wasn’t a fool, they wouldn’t dare to offend Ye Qiu with his current strength. Those who were smarter knew how to curry favor with him and take the opportunity to freeload on the cultivation of the Immortal Peach Tree.

Ming Yue stood behind Ye Qiu and covered her mouth as she laughed. This guy was too funny. He could even think of such a method. It was simply amazing.

At this moment, those who still had a trace of hope had probably crushed it.

Just that sentence alone was scary enough. No one dared to question Ye Qiu’s ability, nor would they doubt if he really wanted to use people to fertilize.

Anyone who dared to question would probably have already become fertilizers.

Ye Qiu nodded in satisfaction when he turned around and saw that everyone had woken up from their cultivation.

Most people had benefited from this wave of nourishment, and their cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds.

This could be considered their good fortune. Ye Qiu didn’t care about this.

After calming down, Ye Qiu said, “I won’t say anything else. Violet Cloud Peak is very hospitable. If everyone doesn’t believe me, you can come and experience it. Don’t you think so, Senior Brother?”

Qi Wuhui’s face trembled as Ye Qiu looked at him meaningfully.

“Ah, right, right, right…” Qi Wuhui felt guilty and broke out in a cold sweat.

Damn it, why are you dragging me into this? It’s not like I have any designs on your Immortal Peach Tree. Why am I implicated? Damn, I can’t stay here for long. I should leave as soon as possible.

Pretending to be calm, he laughed loudly and said, “Junior Brother is too humorous. I suddenly remembered that I still have something on at home. I’ll take my leave first…”

With that, he slipped away and disappeared.

“Haha, I suddenly remembered that I still have something on at home. Junior Brother, farewell…” Yang Wudi also laughed loudly and left with a whoosh.

The other masters were the same. They were a little frightened.

Ye Qiu’s reputation wasn’t just for show. He had earned it with his sword.

If you don’t believe me, you can ask the Immortal Mountain.

After they left, Ye Qiu looked at the other disciples and said meaningfully, “What about you guys? Do you want to try?”

The disciples’ hearts trembled.

“Martial Uncle, don’t make fun of us. How would I dare…”

“I suddenly remembered that the unicorns I raised the day before yesterday have given birth today. I have to go back and take a look. Martial Uncle, farewell…”

“Farewell…”

After saying that, the group of people scrambled and left Violet Cloud Peak in a panic, not daring to step foot on this land again.

“Unicorn?” As if she had heard something attractive, Little Linglong’s eyes suddenly lit up. “Where is it? Where is the unicorn? I want to ride, I want to ride…”

Lin Qingzhu sweated when she saw that she was gradually getting excited. This little fellow was still thinking about those unicorns? It seemed that after this little fellow went up the mountain, the unicorns in the mountain would not have a good life in the future. She hoped that they would be stronger and survive.

“Alright, Little Junior Sister, I’ll bring you to catch it later.”

Lin Qingzhu hurriedly comforted her, but she could not sit still for a moment.

“No, I want to ride it now…”

Helpless, Lin Qingzhu looked at Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu nodded and said, “Okay, go! Bring her down to wash up and change into clean clothes.” Before he left, he said, “Just take a turn on this mountain. Don’t go too far.”

“Alright, Master, we’ll go then…” Lin Qingzhu responded and held Little Linglong’s hand as they walked up the mountain, preparing to catch a few unicorn cubs for her to play with.

Turning around, Ye Qiu said to Ming Yue, “Senior Sister, why haven’t you left? Our Violet Cloud Peak doesn’t provide food…”