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When the spirit returns to the spirit, the road still has to be rushed.
After bidding farewell to Mei Hanxue, they walked up from Daicheng for more than half an hour, and finally came to the largest school in the world-Linyi Rufengmen.
As you can tell from the name, Confucianism is located in Linyi, and in this city, seventy-two fairy mansions, large and small, have been built. Because the mansions are too large, from the front door to the back door, you need a meal for riding a horse. Time, so these mansions are simply called "cities". The seventy-two cities of the Confucianism School perform their own duties and have a clear hierarchy. . Rao is a person like Xue Meng who hates the cultivation world in his bones. When he stood at the gate of the city, he couldn't help being shocked.
Tianhuang Noble Confucianism.
This statement is really true.
They came to the main city, which is the largest city of Confucianism, with white walls and black tiles, facing the sky, with four corner towers, majestic and towering. The road for carriages and horses is five feet wide. It is a long road with no end in sight. It is paved with high-quality Qi refining stones. You don't need to do anything with this kind of stones. You just need to stand on them to gather spirits. Although there are not many people gathered together, everyone understands the principle of gathering sand to form a tower, so each of these stones can be sold for more than a thousand gold.
Xue Zhengyi sighed: "It's nice to have money"
Mrs. Wang laughed: "Do you want to pave a way to refine Qi on the summit of life and death if you have money?"
"No, I'm going to build a square in every village in the Lower Cultivation Realm. This stone is full of aura, and ordinary ghosts and monsters don't dare to approach it. If we can build one in every village, our disciples won't be able to clean it up in time if we encounter monsters. It's time to hide." Xue Zhengyi muttered, counting with his fingers, shaking his head and saying, "It's a pity that we can't afford it."
Xue Meng listened and sighed: "The pinnacle of death and life, alas, a little poor."
"Yes." Xue Zhengyi nodded his head, "They all practice Taoism, and I don't know where the Confucianism School got so much money."
At this time, Chu Wanning, who had been silent all the time, spoke: "The lord knows that ordinary disciples of the Confucianism sect can eliminate demons, how much does the common people charge for entrusting them?"
"I haven't inquired about it, how much will it cost?"
Chu WanNing stretched out four fingers.
"Four hundred silver?" Xue Zhengyi's eyes widened, "So expensive?"
Chu WanNing said: "Four thousand gold."
""
"There are many wealthy merchants in the Shangxiu world, and it is easy for Confucianism to get money. How can you catch up with them by entrusting eighty silver per entrustment to the Lord? What's more, sometimes the Lord doesn't take any money." Chu Wanning As she said, her eyes were soft, "Let's go, let's go to the city."
The sect of the great sect always has rules when dealing with people. The ceremonial department of the Confucianism sect is waiting at the gate of the city these days. Although they smile at everyone, they are very clear about what kind of guests come and how important they are.
For individual minor repairs, just accompany them on a tour, and then take them to their residences. For some small sects, they are invited to meet the elders who are in charge of the Dharma, and they are received by the elders.
As for the top ten sects who are now among the top ten sects, the Confucianism Sect does not put on airs, and invites them to rest in the Nuan Pavilion. When Nan Gongliu, the head of the Confucianism Sect, finishes his work, he will come to the Nuan Pavilion to meet the distinguished guests.
The warm pavilion is burning with rich ambergris incense, and the soft carpet can almost sink half of the sole of the foot. In the pavilion, there are eight delicate and beautiful camellias, eight of which are the same plant of different colors, called Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, with white petals falling a little The bright red ones are wrapped in red makeup, and the stems are dyed with veins of red silk. They are Yilanjiao. Xue Zhengyi can't understand these, but Mrs. Wang understands that every book placed here is unique. Good top grade.
Xue Meng didn't understand either. Seeing the charm of one of the white camellias blooming, a pair of black star spots on the soft petals, he thought it was fun, and reached out to touch it.
Chu WanNing said: "Don't move."
"Why?"
Chu Wanning didn't speak, just shook his head, Mrs. Wang sighed, and said: "The treasures are charming, such a book can sell tens of thousands of taels of gold."
"" Xue Meng retracted his hands with a livid face, and then sat down in the padded chair.
He thought of the ranking book that he had seen on the book stand before. At that time, he was angry because he was not among the top 100 young heroes and rich men in the cultivation world. Now he feels that the book is not deceiving him.
There was a big black character printed on his forehead:
poverty.
But having said that, the book went somewhere, and he lost it before he could finish it
After a while, red coral and freshwater pearls staggered.?? A kind of person, but what he hates the most is not those in the world
Damn it, those who suck carbuncle and lick hemorrhoids. The good man who is against him, he doesn't hate Mei Hanxue, he doesn't hate Xue Meng, he even admires Ye Wangxi, pity Ye Wangxi.
He hates flatterers like Nangong Liu the most, who kneel on the ground and lick other people's hemorrhoids as long as they have a little advantage.
Ever since Nangong Liu came in, Chu Wanning had been standing by the window, watching the neat and magnificent scene of Confucian style houses outside.
The wind at the high place was so strong that the fragrant soft gauze curtain covered by the window was hazy for a while, Chu Wanning stood in that hazy, Nangong Liu's face was full of enthusiasm and kindness for a moment, and he quickly packed it up and walked towards the window go.
"Grandmaster Chu"
Chu Wanning didn't look at him, with a dull expression, and said: "The head of Nangong, between you and me, we have already known the root."
The fragrant yarn that was soft into spring water was flicked on his face by the east wind, which made Chu Wanning a little impatient, and said lightly: "No need to greet."
Nangong Liu just smiled and said: "It's just nothing else, I thought I haven't met Grandmaster for many years, so I came to say hello, that's all. Grandmaster, why do you reject people thousands of miles away?"
"I'm here for Nangong Si." Chu Wanning still didn't turn his head, "It's not for you."
"Si'er will be very happy to see you. Although you did not accept him as an apprentice, you have enlightened him. After you left, he often told me that he missed you."
""
Seeing that Chu Wanning finally did not rebuke, Nangong Liu said again: "Grandmaster, when the colorful butterfly suppressed the sky, you generously went to righteousness, which made the world admire you. Later, you were rescued by the sinful master and returned to Yuanyang, but you must have returned to Yuanyang. Didn¡¯t recover, okay? Confucianism Sect specially prepared twenty top-quality soul nourishing pills for you, to express their hearts to the master on behalf of the immortals in the world, and ask the master to accept¡ª¡±
"Nangong Liu."
Chu Wanning finally looked back at him, but the address in his mouth has also changed. He withdrew his arm against Xiangsha, and turned around abruptly, his tall figure seemed to melt into the vast sky.
His eyes were like lightning, his brows were frosty, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Don't put me on a high place and I can't get down. How can a mere Confucianism sect thank me for the immortals in the world? Who will give you face."
"" The corners of Nangong Liu's mouth twitched, the charming smile on his face finally did not fall, and he smiled for a while, "You see, why do you"
Xue Zhengyi knew that the relationship between Chu Wanning and Nangong Liu was not good, and the entire cultivation world knew that when Chu Wanning was fifteen years old, Nangong Liu worshiped him as a guest, eating, drinking, and living, and offering him like a god, but A few years later, Chu Wanning suddenly turned his face in public in the Confucianism Gate Hall and Nangong Liu. The two of you talked about each other, what were they talking about, "Jin Chengchi", "Shenwu", "The request of the spirits at the bottom of the lake", "morality" "Long illness", "Madame" was confused by others anyway.
But everyone knows that Chu Wanning was furious in the end and took the case.
"At that time, he was paid ten thousand gold, and he had more than a thousand pieces of spirit stones and charms every month, but he didn't take any money, not even a baht. He stood in front of the temple, untied the Qiankun pouch from his waist in public, returned all the remaining money, and then said solemnly Without saying a word, he took off the jade crown given to him by Nangong Liu when he visited Keqing, scattered his long hair, and returned the jade crown to the ceremonial official of the Confucian School."
¡ª¡ªThis is a plot that many storytellers in the lower cultivation world love to talk about.
"Nangong Liu looked ugly, but still tried to smooth things over, so he said to Grandmaster Chu: "The Immortal Master has served in this sect for so long, even if he wants to leave, the money that should be settled must be settled, and the Confucianism sect does not want to lose one." Take advantage of the tongue.'
But Master Chu said: "In the past, I served in front of the palace just to repay Mrs. Rong's kindness." Now that my wife has passed away, your faction is at odds with my morals, so I don't intend to stay any longer. There is no need for money, I am ashamed of the food king's salary. ¡¯ After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and turned around, resigning from the Confucian school. "
Xue Zhengyi originally thought that the storyteller was exaggerating the facts, so he tried to ask Chu Wanning how the Confucian style offended him, but Chu Wanning didn't like to talk about people behind his back, so he just shook his head and never elaborated. speak.
But now it seems that the storyteller's words may be true.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but come out to smooth things over, and said softly: "Elder Yuheng, don't get angry, what if you get angry?" She turned around and bowed to Nangong Liu, "Nangong Xianjun, your We appreciate your good intentions, but there is no shortage of spiritual stones and precious medicines on the summit of death and life, we cannot accept your soul nourishing pill"
"Haha, Madam is right, it's just a mere lack of consideration." Nangong Liu took a step down, and then said kindly, "Elder Yuheng, offended, please don't take it to heart."
Mo Ran watched from the side, thinking, this person was splashed with cold water by the master, but he can still smile so calmly, it's amazing.
Thinking of this, he lowered his head and drank the Rizhao Xueqing tea in his cup.
When he was drinking tea, Nangong Liu came to him with a smile on his face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Ziruo is amazing.
Thinking of this, he lowered his head and drank the Rizhao Xueqing tea in his cup.
When he was drinking tea, Nangong Liu came to him with a smile on his face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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