The three of them looked like masters and servants.
The leader looked like a young scholar from an aristocratic family, with clear features and no evil aura at all.
The other two were more ordinary, one middle-aged and one young, dressed as servants, but they didn't look like ordinary people.
After hearing what the scribe said, the young man on the left asked, "Sir, this Zheng Fa just has a reputation in the Nine Mountains Sect. He is just a Qi Refinement Realm monk. Why should we care so much?"
The young man glanced at him and said nothing.
"... Talk too much!" The older man slapped the person who asked the question in the face, and reprimanded him. "Young master is interested in this person, let's just go and find out. Do I still need to explain to you?"
"... The slave is guilty."
The young man was beaten and didn't even dare to feel angry. He just lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
Hearing his words, the young master looked at the two of them for a long time before he said, "Not only the genius of Zheng Fa, Hundred Immortals Alliance, but even the genius of the Xuanwei Realm, I, Holy Church, will not let go."
The other two people looked at each other, seeming a little confused.
"The last time Spiritual Opportunity declined, Celestial River Sect had a peerless talent. Our Holy Sect didn't pay much attention to it in the early days. Unexpectedly, he almost unified Xuanwei in the end." The young master's face did not know whether it was fear or yearning, but he continued, "That time, he almost wiped out all of my Holy Church."
"If Non-Self Holy Church has a deep foundation and is protected by Founder, I am afraid that the inheritance will be cut off. In this disaster, our Holy Sect will never make the mistake of ignoring these geniuses again."
"That's why... Young Master attaches so much importance to this Zheng Fa?"
The other two people kind of understood.
"It's not that we take them seriously. What the sect is most afraid of are the famous geniuses from the five major sects. Hundred Immortals Alliance, Zhang Wuyi and other few talents can be said to be taken seriously by the sect." The young man shook his head. "It's just that Biography of Zheng Fa heard that Hundred Immortals Alliance was the most talented Talisman Dao person in ten thousand years, and he was defeated by this Nine Mountains Sect Leader accepted you as a disciple, which makes me a little interested."
"I taught Cultivation Method that he is the best at disguise. You two go to the Nine Mountains Sect and have a look..." The young master thought for a while and added, "If there is a chance, just take the life of Zheng Fa."
"Yes."
"Senior Sister Zhang wants me to stay at her house?" Zheng Fa looked at Senior Sister Yuan in front of him, a little surprised by the news brought by Senior Sister Yuan.
"Yes." Senior Sister Yuan nodded, and after thinking for a while, he seemed to remember Senior Sister Zhang's original words. "She said that Xuanwei Realm is not very peaceful now, and several young monks with some reputation have died inexplicably. The place where you live now is too close to Marketplace, and it is easy for bad people to take advantage of it."
Zheng Fa heard this and couldn't help but look at Senior Sister Zhang's small courtyard.
It seems that he saw the figure looking at him with a smile in the independent booth.
"I have also been living at Senior Sister Zhang's house." Senior Sister Yuan also patted his chest. "I promised Senior Sister Zhang that I will watch over you... not to protect you!"
Zheng Fa knows Senior Sister Zhang's good intentions.
Senior Sister Zhang's yard Spiritual Qi is adequate, and the place where Zheng Fa lives now is much safer - everyone would envy Zheng Fa.
But he did not immediately nod in agreement, but looked at Seventh Young Master behind him.
"Zheng Fa, I want to go back to the Azure Wood Sect too."
As if he knew what Zheng Fa was thinking, Seventh Young Master suddenly spoke.
"What are you doing?"
Seventh Young Master pursed her lips, pulled Zheng Fa a few steps away, and then asked softly, "My sister is going to Taiyang Commandery this time, isn't it very dangerous?"
"..."
Zheng Fa couldn't help but grin.
Smart Seventh Young Master is online again.
"She gave me a lot of Spirit Stone and pills during this period, saying that she didn't need them anymore." Seventh Young Master lowered his head and said in a low tone, "You think I'm stupid!"
"... It's not that dangerous. Senior Sister Zhao be careful. You should have no worries about saving your life. Senior Sister Zhang will take care of you."
Zheng Fa couldn't help but comforted him.
"I know my sister is actually very tired..." Seventh Young Master suddenly interrupted Zheng Fa: "Not only does she want to practice herself, but she also helps me collect resources and expand my network. My master, it was she who begged many people to help me get online... Zheng Fa, I want to go back to practice."
"..."
"When I Foundation Establishment, I will be able to help my sister."
"Wait for me Golden Core. Whatever my sister wants, I can give her."
"Waiting for me Nascent Soul, hehe, when the time comes, I will take you with me to enjoy the blessing, and my mother... By the way, there is also Gao Yuan!"
"... Then I'll wait."
Zheng Fa pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Seventh Young Master.
He always felt that everything was going smoothly between Seventh Young Master and Azure Wood Sect, and there seemed to be no change.
But now I find that he has changed.
When Seventh Young Master was delivered to the dock, Seventh Young Master suddenly asked Zheng Fa: "I heard that Hundred Immortals Alliance has a Hundred Immortals Assembly every ten years, where disciples from various sects will communicate and compete. Will you go?"
"I think so."
Hundred Immortals Assembly Zheng Fa I've heard of it.
The nature of the Hundred Immortals Alliance and Zheng Fa can be understood clearly.
Rather than saying it is a sect, it is better to say it is a commercial city Federation alliance.
There are frequent business exchanges between various sects.
But most of them do their own thing.
Hundred Immortals Assembly can be regarded as a place where Hundred Immortals Alliance communicates emotionally and competes for interests.
It seems that it will be less than two years until the next Hundred Immortals Assembly - generally speaking, Hundred Immortals Assembly will be two years after Immortal Selection Fair. Generally, by this time period, the most talented people among the new disciples who have entered the class will almost stand out.
You can take it out and show it to everyone.
Zheng Fa remembers that Senior Sister Zhang defeated his contemporaries with his Foundation Establishment cultivation level at a Hundred Immortals Assembly competition decades ago and won the title of No. 1 Talisman Arts.
"I should go too." Seventh Young Master said with bright eyes, "After two years of hard training, I should be Foundation Establishment already."
"Hmm."
Zheng Fa doesn't understand what Seventh Young Master wants to say.
"You should be fine too." Seventh Young Master's face was full of pride and ambition. "When the time comes, let us meet as monks Foundation Establishment Realm!"
"... Normally when I use such an impassioned tone, I have to at least shout Golden Core Stage."
Zheng Fa complained involuntarily.
Seeing Seventh Young Master's frozen face, Zheng Fa couldn't help laughing.
In the Xuanwei Realm, he only feels like a young man when he is with a few people.
"Zhao Jingfan." Zheng Fa suddenly looked serious. "Do you know what I expect?"
"Ah?"
"Nascent Soul meet."
Seventh Young Master held it in for a long time before speaking, "... I would never dare to do this in my dreams."
Wait until Zheng Fa sends Seventh Young Master on board.
Seventh Young Master suddenly held on to the guardrail of the ship and shouted at Zheng Fa, "See you Nascent Soul!"
Zheng Fa smiled and waved to Seventh Young Master on the boat.
Nascent Soul is of course difficult, and it is even harder for people like Seventh Young Master who are not top-notch in qualifications, but Zheng Fa still hopes that there will be people like Seventh Young Master in this world.
Can live longer.
People around were attracted by the shouting of Seventh Young Master.
They all looked at the two of them.
"Uncle, is this monk Immortal Sect?" In the crowd, an old man and a young man looked at Seventh Young Master and Zheng Fa. The young man who had been slapped on the boat before laughed in a low voice:
"Return to Nascent Soul? You are so stupid that you don't know the heights of heaven and earth."
The middle-aged man glanced at him and signaled him not to talk too much in such a crowded place. The two walked towards Marketplace. When they passed Zheng Fa, the young man looked back again.
"Immortal Sect monks are different from us uncles and nephews." The middle-aged monk saw that there was no one around him and said, "We Holy Church respect blood, and the blood of the ancient saint is more noble than us."
"We rely on our bloodline to practice very quickly, but if we hadn't obtained Sacred Blood Pill, we would have no hope of advancing to Nascent Soul."
"My Immortal Sect monk doesn't have such restrictions." Having said this, the middle-aged man sighed again and said, "I, Holy Church, am strong because of my bloodline but limited by it. Even the Holy Son is the same, so I am so afraid of these unrestricted geniuses."
The young man nodded and looked at the Nine Mountains in the distance with a little fear. "But this Nine Mountains Sect has three more Nascent Soul, and the two of us are no more than Foundation Establishment..."
"That's why the young master won't come."
"..." The middle-aged man glanced at the companion with a sullen expression and said, "Don't feel uncomfortable at all. Don't tell me that Holy Church is like this. Xuanwei Realm is not the same. Nine Mountains Sect is no different."
The young man pursed his lips.
The middle-aged man smiled, as if he thought he had little experience, "We Holy Churchs are slaves to those geniuses with low cultivation and poor bloodline. Aren't these Immortal Sects the same? We just wear a layer of righteous skin."
"Okay, Nine Mountains Sect is indeed not someone I and I can mess with. Let's not delay and go find the residence of Zheng Fa first."
The two came to the yard of Zheng Fa's house.
The middle-aged man laughed when he saw it, "This place is full of people. Let's be careful. It's not difficult to find an opportunity to quickly deal with this person. The difficult thing is how to escape."
The young man also looked around and nodded.
This place was originally intended for new disciples to live in. In addition to disciple Nine Mountains Sect, there were also family members of disciple Nine Mountains Sect living around.
And because Nine Mountains Sect Market is so lively nowadays.
There are also many outsiders settling here.
It's really a good place to start.
The two of them were afraid of long nights and many dreams, so they simply found an inn on the corner of the street and watched the activities of Zheng Fa's house through the window of the room every day.
One day later.
"Uncle... Does Zheng Fa really live here?"
The young man couldn't help it anymore and asked the middle-aged man beside him.
"I asked about it, it's this courtyard." The middle-aged man was also confused, looking at the empty courtyard, and muttered to himself, "Zheng Fa This person is very famous in the Nine Mountains Sect."
"But..."
"Wait two more days!"
"..."
Three days later.
The uncle and nephew stood by the window, looking at each other.
"Uncle, the shopkeepers are asking me what I do in the room every day..."
"... Let's go to Marketplace to find out more!"
"Then... let's go watch a play?" The young man suddenly suggested. "This thing has become famous recently, and it happens to be on tonight!"
Looking at his nephew's pleading eyes, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
When the uncle and nephew arrived at the theater, the entrance to the theater was already bustling with people buying tickets.
The young man squeezed into the crowd and managed to grab two tickets. When he looked back at his uncle, he found that the uncle was looking around.
"Uncle, what are you looking at?"
"I heard that this play was created by Zheng Fa. Now it seems that Nine Mountains Sect has made a lot of money from this thing."
The two walked into the theater and found that all the 10,000 seats inside were almost full.
The uncle did the math in his mind, and then sighed to his nephew on the side, "Nine Mountains Sect will earn at least three hundred yuan Spirit Stone from this game."
His nephew nodded, but did not take the words to heart. He just looked left and right eagerly.
The middle-aged man looked at his nephew's expression and sighed slightly, knowing that his nephew's temperament has not yet been finalized and he likes to have fun.
However, Holy Church has a strict hierarchy and does not allow him to be arrogant.
This is the first time Holy Church is released, and the performance is a bit over the top.
Thinking of this, his heart softened and he followed his nephew.
After a while, <Saving Little Cultivator Pang Qian> started.
The time of the play seemed to fly by. After watching it, the uncle and nephew walked out of the theater with the flow of people without saying a word.
He seems to be still immersed in the plot.
After a while, the middle-aged man suddenly heard his nephew mutter, "Nine Mountains Sect is different."
"Huh?"
"In this play, those people Nine Mountains Sect are willing to spend such a high price to rescue a little monk Qi Refining Realm." The young man said softly, "It's different from us Holy Church."
"..." The middle-aged man twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at his nephew, he couldn't help but feel a little headache...
I know that you are usually a bit rebellious, so we who work with the Demonic Sect don't have any loyalty.
But... you are a little too crooked, right?
"This is a play! The script has been changed!" he whispered, "It's fake!"
His nephew stopped talking when he heard what he said.
After the two of them left the theater, they stopped by Marketplace and planned to inquire about Zheng Fa's movements.
The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd of people at Marketplace and couldn't help but sigh, "This Marketplace is so lively. It wasn't even there when we came here a few days ago. We think we were attracted by this drama - Nine Mountains Sect is really a lot of money."
His nephew didn't care about economic matters, he just looked around and went wherever the excitement was.
As they walked, the two of them discovered that a shop was doing very well, with many people crowding in front of the shop and even forming a long queue.
There was a sign in front of the store. "Half a stone per person, no extras for sale!"
The uncle and nephew walked forward and saw that this was actually a Spirit Grain store.
"Brother, why is this shop so prosperous?" the young man asked the monk at the end of the team curiously.
"Is this your first time at the Nine Mountains Sect?"
"Yes."
"The Yellow Sprout Rice here is cheap! It is said that Nine Mountains Sect specially negotiated the price with the Thousand Grain Sect so that people can buy Spirit Rice at a reasonable price."
"..."
The uncle and nephew looked at the winding team.
"Let's watch a play and buy some Spirit Rice to go back to, whether we eat it ourselves or sell it, can we make some money?" The monk was still sighing, "We can only buy half a stone each. I heard that the disciples of the Nine Mountains Sect are not restricted... There are many people who resell at increased prices, and they are very evil."
"But what can we do?" The monk sighed and said, "Nine Mountains Sect said, it's all welfare for the lower class disciples. If you eat it and sell it, the disciples' life will be easier."
Hearing this, the young man looked at his uncle and said softly, "Uncle, Nine Mountains Sect is different."
His uncle didn't speak either.
Just stood silently behind the monk...
(End of chapter)