Immortal Space

In addition to the main hall master, Qinglong Hall also has several deputy hall masters, and Wang Hong should be the weakest deputy hall master among them.

Although the name of the deputy hall master is similar to a false position, but with such a reputation, it is much more convenient to handle affairs both inside and outside the sect.

Especially outside the sect, his subordinates can act in the name of Qingxuzong Qinglongtang, it is still very bluffing to deal with outsiders.

Apart from Yaozu, who would dare to confront Qing Xuzong head-on?

After the appointment of Wang Hong's deputy hall master, the several hall masters kindly chatted with Wang Hong, and gave Wang Hong some advice on his cultivation from time to time, which benefited Wang Hong a lot.

"Nephew Wang, you are so young and promising, if my unsatisfactory juniors can be half as promising as you, I will be relieved.

Why don't I follow you with a junior, and let him learn a lot from you. "

Xuanwu Hall Master said at this time.

"Master Uncle said that, but he really offended the juniors. The juniors are ignorant, so it's worth wasting your time."

Wang Hong has an instinctive rejection of outsiders. His subordinates are all trained by him, and they are only loyal to him.

It's okay for Gu Wei before, they have been together for a long time, so they naturally know that Gu Wei is the kind of person who has no scheming, and will not have any impact on his team.

Now adding an unfamiliar person in, he is not used to it.

"Nephew Wang, give me some face and let him fight with you. Don't refuse, nephew!"

Wang Hong saw that what he said was sincere, and at the same time Elder Jindan didn't have the face to refute, so he agreed.

Although he is not used to outsiders entering his team, there is no secret to his power on the surface.

In the earliest days, his strength was limited, and in order to develop rapidly, he had to reveal some secrets to his subordinates.

Since his strength became stronger, he has hidden all kinds of secrets. The resources they use now are all captured spoils or provided by the Immortal Dao Trading Company.

Usually pay more attention, adding one or two people will not affect his team.

After seeing that Wang Hong agreed to the Xuanwu Hall Master, the Qinglong Hall Master and Baihu Hall Master also made the same request, and they both expressed their desire to send one or two juniors to follow Wang Hong.

Wang Hong simply agreed to all of them, accepting one is accepted, and accepting two or three is also accepted.

Only Hall Master Suzaku did not make a similar request, and Wang Hong looked at him a little suspiciously.

Then he received a voice transmission from Hall Master Suzaku:

"Kid, take it easy! Don't be sold out and help count Lingshi."

After Wang Hong heard this sound transmission, he secretly cast a grateful look at Hall Master Suzaku, and then averted his gaze as if nothing had happened.

Several people encouraged Wang Hong, and Wang Hong took the opportunity to ask the hall masters:

"This junior wants to ask the former masters about one more thing.

My master once gave me a medium-sized spiritual vein, but unfortunately it is too far away from the sect, so it is not convenient to guard it now.

The younger generation wants to lead it to the vicinity of the current station. I wonder if the seniors have any advice? "

The few people present here are all strong among the Golden Core cultivators. It is naturally best for Wang Hong to consult them at this time.

"It turns out that Gu Qingyang's Black Stone Valley's medium-sized spiritual vein has already been given to you, but he is really willing to do so. It seems that your master treats you well."

Hall Master Qinglong said, there are only a few dozen Golden Core cultivators in Qingxu Sect, everyone knows each other well, and it is difficult to hide who has something good.

Gu Qingyang spent a bottle of Tier 3 elixir to trade it back then, and they all knew about it.

"The person in the sect who is best at drawing the spiritual veins is undoubtedly Elder Chu, but whether you can invite him to take action depends on your luck."

Hall Master Qinglong then informed Wang Hong of Elder Chu's cave address.

Wang Hong then bid farewell to the four hall masters and searched for the address provided by Qinglong hall master.

When he found the place indicated by the address, he was surprised by what he saw.

Although there is a spiritual spring here, it is about to dry up. The surrounding large spiritual fields are all overgrown with weeds. In the middle of the weeds, one or two thin elixir plants can occasionally be seen.

If it weren't for the extremely strong aura here, he would have wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

Wang Hong didn't dare to rush inside, so he stood in front of a spiritual field, issued a message talisman, and waited quietly.

After a stick of incense, the scene in front of him was suddenly blurred. The spiritual field that was overgrown with weeds and the spiritual spring that was about to dry up disappeared.

In front of him was a vast expanse of whiteness, he couldn't see anything, only a passage was left in the middle.

Wang Hong was glad that he didn't intrude indiscriminately, so he walked in along the passage in the middle.

When he walked through this passage, he saw another scene.

The spiritual field inside is lush and lush, and there are some small silver fish swimming and playing in the spiritual spring, which is exactly the kind of small silver fish that Wang Hong once brought out from the secret realm.

The ones grown in the spiritual fields are not serious medicines.

As a foodie, Wang Hong naturally knows all of them. These spiritual things in the spiritual field are all top-quality ingredients, and some of them are also grown in his space.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how obsessed this Elder Chu is with eating.

Wang Hong walked along a main road in the middle, and in the spiritual fields on both sides of the main road, he could see nothing but ingredients.

At the end of the road, there is a bamboo house. At this time, there is a curl of white smoke rising, and a scent that seems to be there but not there is wafting from it.

"Junior Wang Hong, pay respects to Elder Chu."

Wang Hong stood outside the bamboo house and saluted.

"Boy Wang, come in directly!"

A voice that Wang Hong was very familiar with came out from inside. Ever since he saw that kind of ingredients with tens of acres, he had already guessed in his heart, and it really did not meet his expectations.

With a sound of "squeak", he pushed open the bamboo door, and saw a sloppy old man with his back facing him, squatting in front of a big black pot, adding things to it from time to time.

The soup in the big black pot was milky white, and it was slowly tumbling, and a white mist came out. The fragrance that Wang Hong had smelled before came out of it.

"Boy Wang, you came just in time to marinate this chicken with spirit wine."

The sloppy old man didn't even look back, he just threw a fat chicken the size of a millstone to Wang Hong.

Wang Hong took the fat chicken, took out a bottle of spiritual wine from the storage bag, poured it on the chicken, and then gently massaged the chicken.

"Okay, put it in!"

The sloppy old man didn't speak until he was almost done with the massage.

Seeing Wang Hong put the fat chicken into the cauldron, the sloppy old man had time to pay attention to Wang Hong and asked:

"Why do you come to me, kid? Could it be that you got some good ingredients and want to use them to honor me."

"Some time ago, this junior got a third-rank lion's head spirit mushroom from a group of treasure-hunting monks, and was about to dedicate it to senior."

Hearing the sloppy old man's question, Wang Hong quickly took out a lion's head mushroom and offered it, which was about the same size as the fat chicken just now.