Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 400: Traveling Together

Elder Qingquan looked at him and smiled with satisfaction.

"But—"

Elder Qingquan’s tone suddenly grew weighty. A fiercely sharp light burst forth from his murky eyes.

"If one day, you run into an insurmountable obstacle on the path of formations—encounter some thorny problem, or something even Xuanheng can’t figure out—"

Elder Qingquan pointed to the bamboo gate beside him.

"You can come here anytime."

His voice rang out like a hammer striking metal, echoing through the courtyard of Listening to Waves Pavilion.

"The notes and fragmentary scrolls in my study are yours to peruse at any time."

Within the Consciousness Sea, Lin Yu let out a long sigh.

"My disciple. This old man is a man of true feeling. You hit a bloody jackpot this time."Warmth surged through Su Ming’s heart. An indescribable wave of emotion welled up inside him.

He rose to his feet and stepped back half a pace.

He lifted the hem of his violet Daoist robe, bent both knees, and knelt solidly on the bluestone slab.

This time, he performed the true ritual of a disciple’s grand salute.

"Thank you, Elder."

Su Ming’s voice came out a little hoarse.

Elder Qingquan did not stop him. He accepted the bow.

Only after Su Ming had finished kowtowing did Elder Qingquan casually wave a hand.

"Alright, get up. Sit."

"The old man hasn’t finished speaking yet."

Su Ming quickly stood up and sat back down on the stone stool.

Elder Qingquan took a sip of tea, then abruptly shifted the topic.

"I heard you went to the Administration Hall?"

Ming was taken

out of the Administration

"Yes, Disciple just came from the

Qingquan slowly fanned the stove two more times with

took on the mission to mediate the war down the

Ming’s heart

"Disciple accepted the mission to travel to the Great Xing nation and mediate the war with

Qingquan hummed an acknowledgment, as if it

you take that mission

time, I might as well take the

old grudge

finally shifted his gaze from the furnace to Su Ming’s

Your place

might as well take this opportunity to go back and

nodded, his expression softening a

more fearsome than

the steam, and said in

a look. Settle those ties. When you later strive for the Golden Core, it

through Su Ming, and

a free and easy grace, then set the cup down. The base struck the stone table

man has taken that mission

Ming froze in shock, wondering

"Elder, you also…"

Qingquan acted as if he hadn’t seen Su Ming’s stunned expression. Setting down the cup, his tone remained as casual

and the Northern Barbarians have been fighting for four years. The sect has been turning a blind eye, one eye open and one closed. But now, the fire is licking at our

his gaze deep and

Northern Barbarians, and the Western Flame—all tributary states. If Great Xing is destroyed by the Northern Barbarians, what do you think the Western Flame will

Core Elder must be sent to lead the team and clear up this muddy water. As it happens, I’ve gained some reputation in the sect lately and have been bored out of my

if it were nothing, as though he wasn’t taking on a scorching hot potato that involved the survival of two nations, but simply

glanced at Su

Don’t want to travel with the

no! Disciple wouldn’t dare!" Su Ming hurriedly stood up, waving his hands repeatedly. "Disciple is just… just too

mission and my mission are the same thing. The destination is the same place. Could it be

raced, and he instantly connected

of this trip by a hundred times! This was a massive stroke of luck, a powerful leg to lean

immediately bowed, clasping his

is dull-witted! Thank you for the Elder’s

Qingquan waved a hand, wearing an expression that clearly said, "Don’t pull that act

a bit of a stretch. We’re