Seeing that the five immortals had compromised, she didn't say anything more.

She glanced at the master and apprentice sharpening their knives outside the courtyard and said:

"If you're all alright, I'll head out then?"

Upon hearing this, Immortal Kunsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly!

He glanced at the master and apprentice sharpening their knives in the courtyard and said with a wry smile:

"What else is there to say? These two, master and apprentice, are awful! We can't beat them!"

Guan Shihua smiled slightly upon hearing this.

With her hands behind her back, she nodded and walked outside into the courtyard!

She glanced at Zhang Zhiwei, then turned her gaze to Zhang Daoran.

He thought to himself that he could clearly sense a dangerous aura emanating from this young man.

As for what it is, Guan Shihua still doesn't know!

She coughed, her hands behind her back, and said:

"Your disciple has already defeated the five immortals I worshipped as soon as he arrived in my territory. You guys are quite something!"

"What? They're not convinced?" The old master rolled up his sleeves and said:

"Who's got a problem with that? Let it out, and I'll reason with it!"

Chapter 71 Old Celestial Master: Aren't you bullying my disciple?

Guan Shihua: "..."

Speechless, Guan Shihua sighed and looked at Zhang Zhiwei in front of her, not wanting to pay him any attention.

However, since this god has come to the border, he must have some demands.

Getting rid of them easily won't be that simple.

Thinking of this, Guan Shihua coughed and said:

"This isn't the place to talk. Let's go to my house. It's spacious there, and it'll be easier to get down to business!"

"Alright!" the old master said without the slightest fear. "No problem, let's go!"

Guan Shihua nodded and then led the way.

This surprised Zhang Daoran, who was standing nearby.

I thought to myself, this fortune teller's way of speaking seems to be somewhat similar to my master's!

He smiled, not paying much attention, and then followed behind.

A moment later, on the main road in the woods.

Sitting on the tiger's back, Zhang Daoran glanced around, his eyes calm and indifferent.

The chef on the side, however, seemed unusually talkative.

It keeps saying that it's too cold here and that it wants to wear a whole tiger skin and eat a couple of tiger bones to warm itself up.

This caused the tigers summoned by Guan Shihua to tremble with fear upon hearing the news.

Fortunately, the master only mentioned it briefly and did not put it into practice.

“You mean,” Guan Shihua suddenly spoke up:

"You came to the border region to have a martial arts contest? You defeated those inside the border region?"

Upon hearing this, the old master couldn't help but laugh.

Sitting atop the tiger's back, he nodded, stroked his beard, and said smugly:

"Of course they're no match for you, that's why I came to you!"

"I wonder if you, the sorceress, dare to send someone to fight my apprentice? We have an agreement: if you lose, you must give me a whole basket of your century-old ginseng!"

"Of course, if you're scared, I won't force you! Haha!"

Upon hearing his master's words, Zhang Daoran's eyes showed a hint of surprise!

I thought to myself, "That old guy is really ruthless!"

You should know that any ginseng that is over a hundred years old is a great medicine!

The vendor ordered a whole basketful at a time; it seems he came to the outskirts of the pass to buy goods!

Sure enough, Guan Shihua's face turned green when she heard this!

With a calm expression, she rolled her eyes at the old Celestial Master and said:

"Don't try to goad me. I know what your apprentice is capable of!"

"You've disgraced our immortal clan this time. If you want to fight me again, you'll have to agree to my conditions!"

"Of course, a basket of ginseng is no problem, provided you agree to the conditions and you can win!"

"No problem!" the old master said with a smile.

"It's not like I'm the one making the call, so name your terms!"

Zhang Daoran: "???"

Zhang Daoran: "Master, are you serious?"

Guan Shihua smiled, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up slightly.

He thought to himself that neither of the master and apprentice were any good.

Especially the younger one, who looks a bit like Zhang Zhiwei when he was young!

That incredible lightning magic is simply beyond what someone of that age should possess!

Having thought of this, Guan Shihua confidently said:

"First, no thunder magic! Second, no golden light spell! How about that? If your disciple can still win, I'll give you two baskets of ginseng!"

Upon hearing this, the old master suddenly became quite excited!

Looking at Guan Shihua, the Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering, he quickly pretended to be a little embarrassed!

"You're going too far! If we can't use Thunder Magic or Golden Light Spell, it's like we're just standing here and letting you hit us!"

"Look at my disciple's delicate skin, what if your grandson hurts him!"

Zhang Daoran, who was standing to the side, almost burst out laughing when he heard this!

I thought to myself, "Master, keep pretending!"

If she keeps pretending like this, this fortune teller might be completely fooled!

As expected, Guan Shihua chuckled and said:

"These are the terms. If you agree, then we'll fight; if not, then leave!"

"Alright!" The old master hesitated for a moment before saying.

"Disciple, are you willing to fight?"

The sudden question startled Zhang Daoran.

Looking at his master, Guan Shihua, who was casting a glance at him, he showed a hint of pain on his face and said:

"Fight! For the honor of Longhu Mountain, I will never back down!"

"Good!" The old master slapped his thigh and said, "As expected of my good disciple, you have courage and spirit!"

Guan Shihua smiled slightly upon seeing this.

He thought to himself that if the disciples of Longhu Mountain lost the Golden Light Mantra and Thunder Magic, they would be nothing!

She coughed, arms crossed, and said with a smile:

"That's quite bold. Okay, let's wait and see!"

"Look, it's dawn! We've arrived!"

Zhang Daoran was taken aback, and then looked up!

A faint glow could be seen on the distant horizon!

Then, a bright red sun rose in the east!

Under the radiant glow of the sunset, in this world draped in silver and covered in snow, it looked exceptionally beautiful.

Bathed in the glow of the sunset, a small village lay on that plain.

The rising smoke from the chimneys is a beautiful sight, like a paradise on earth!

Zhang Daoran, captivated, smiled and then lay back on the tiger's back.

Watching the rising sun, he then opened his personal profile:

[Host: Zhang Daoran]

Age: Eight years old

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