Natural Fairy Species

  Chapter 59 Stick to your heart

   Guanshi Xiong narrowed his small eyes and swept towards the skinny stall owner. His legs trembled in shock, and he shrank back a bit.

   "Useless things, do not find out the identity before doing things!"

   Guanshi Xiong cursed in his stomach, and said in an awe-inspiring manner: "The disciples of Qingfeng Sect must also be reasonable, and they can't bully others in the market, everyone agrees!"

"Two handyman disciples, there is a clan disciple who also worships in the Qingfeng sect... Hehe, inner disciple Xiong Baishan, I don't know if I have heard of it. If the two want to bully others, the old bear can only write about it Inform the clan brother and ask him to find the elders in the sect for a review."

   "You, how are you doing?"

  Old man Tong has been cautious all his life, and with his first-hand skills of spiritual agriculture, he joined Qingfeng sect and became a disciple of handyman. He just passed a few days of comfortable life.

  Hearing that someone from the other party is an inner disciple, he panicked.

  In the eyes of these handyman disciples, the inner disciples can be regarded as great figures.

  Although there is no way to directly control them, the worst way out for them in the future is to be in charge of the outer sect. If you say anything casually, someone from the outer sect will sell the face of the inner disciples and target the two handyman disciples.

  Since entering the Qingfeng Sect, he was first given the cultivation method, and then tested Old Man Tong's farming ability, so he directly allocated 30 acres of spiritual land for him to manipulate.

  All assigned Zongmen tasks are related to Lingnong, there is no danger at all, and it is most in line with what Old Tong thought.

The steward of Lingzhi also stated that as long as the output of the spiritual land increases by 20% next year, he will hand over the hundreds of acres of spiritual land he is responsible for to the old man Tong, and will also apply to the sect for pills to help him break through to the middle stage of Qi refining .

  Old man Tong, who feels that good times are ahead, is most afraid of twists and turns. If he really hates the inner disciples and loses his status as a handyman disciple in the end, then he really fell from heaven to hell.

   "I think this treasure bowl is worth ten spirit stones...you can pay according to this amount, and there will be no more entanglements in the future."

   Guanshi Xiong has an obese appearance, but his mind is very alert. Seeing that Old Tong is timid, he knows that he is the most incompetent among the handyman disciples.

  No background, no talent, no spirit stone, no personnel.

  With the backing of an inner disciple, Tiger Skin, he never made a fuss.

  However, with the status of Qingfeng Sect handyman disciple, this time I can't kill them ruthlessly, just steal a few Lingshi and tell them to go away, and I can save face.

   "Ten yuan is ten yuan... Brother Lu, let's get together."

  Ten spirit stones are not a small number for Old Man Tong and Lu Song.

   But right now, he lost his sense of proportion. Hearing that this little spirit stone can solve the trouble, Old Man Tong felt relieved.

  Lu Song bit his lip hard, oozing blood and didn't let go, only one sentence in Lai Lai's mouth: "I didn't do it, I didn't do it..."

  He couldn't figure it out. When he was a casual cultivator, he could only swallow his anger when he was bullied.

  Cultivating hard, not daring to relax for a day, he was finally selected as a candidate for handyman disciples on the day when the Qingfeng Gate opened, and because the two rogue cultivators in front of him disappeared inexplicably, he was lucky to become a handyman disciple.

  But with the status of Qingfeng Sect disciple, he still has to suffer injustice, so what is the purpose of his hard training.

   "I didn't break this bowl, I won't pay for the Lingshi!"

  Lu Song stubbornly raised his head and shouted loudly.

"What did you say?"

   Guanshi Xiong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that something that was sure to happen would change again.

"You can think clearly, if your conduct is not good, if you use the name of Qingfengmen disciple to bully casual cultivators outside, you will be kicked out of the sect. There are two foundation-building elders from the Shangzong in Fangshi. As long as I make things happen here If you report the matter, you can imagine the consequences, little brother."

   "Junior Brother Lu, don't be impulsive... How about I get all the spirit stones and don't need to share them, okay?"

  Old man Tong's gray hair fell out in a hurry, and he tugged at Lu Song.

   "Then you can sue the elders and let the sect condemn me. I won't admit it myself!"

   "That's right, how could my Qingfeng sect disciples suffer injustice!"

  Bai Zichen applauded when he hit the festival.

  He watched from the sidelines for a long time, and could only sigh that both of them were in the middle of the game, and their reaction was more than a beat slower.

  Old man Tong is tactful and timid, and Lu Song is stubborn and stubborn. They are perfect complements, but because they have just left the status of casual cultivators for a month, they are bluffed by Guanshi Xiong.

  The senior management of Qingfengmen did not pay attention to the handyman disciples, but they still used the signboard of Qingfengmen when they walked outside.

   Manager Xiong took this trivial matter to Elder Establishment, and it would be a ghost if he could get an answer.

  What Bai Zichen didn't expect was that even the side of Zongmenfang City had such behaviors of harboring filth and dominating the market.

   And with all his courage, he didn't dare to detain the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect.

   "Didn't Manager Xiong say to report to the two elders, so I'll wait here and see what the elders have to say."

   "By the way, I also know Senior Brother Xiong Baishan. After returning to the sect, I will definitely bring Guanshi Xiong's greetings."

  Among the inner disciples, there was indeed one named Xiong Baishan. Coincidentally, this person was one of the inner disciples who took the initiative to send a name card.

   "Brother Bai!"

  Old man Tong let out a cry of surprise, and Bai Zichen disappeared after the assessment that day.

  As soon as I heard this today, I knew that Bai Zichen had also become a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect. Based on his potential at this age, he must be an outer disciple.

   Lu Song nodded slightly as a greeting, and his expression relaxed a little.

   Guanshi Xiong secretly complained, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate today.

  Such a young Qi Refining Level 6, who also knows Xiong Baishan, is likely to be an inner disciple as well.

   Guanshi Xiong is currently treating Xiong Baishan one by one, and when he really gets in front of him, he has already gone around to serve him.

  Although he and Xiong Baishan have the same surname, there is a difference of more than 30 years between them, and there are many generations of blood between them.

   In order to maintain this line, Manager Xiong sorts out 200 pieces of spiritual stones and sends them to Xiong Baishan every year. He says they are cultivation resources given by the clan, but in fact they are his own money.

   "I looked it over carefully again, and the cracks in this bowl are a bit suspicious. I think it is very likely that Yan Xiaozi directed and acted himself!"

   Guanshi Xiong turned his gun around, completely turning his back on what he said before.

   "Good boy, you dared to frame the disciples of the Shangzong, and almost deceived me, you really deserve to die!"

  The big palm of the cattail fan slapped it, and the slap hit the skinny stall owner's teeth, and he passed out without a sound.

   At the same time, he grabbed the person's storage bag, rummaged through it for a long time, and grabbed twenty spirit stones.

   "This spirit stone is regarded as the mental damage compensation paid by this person for framing the disciples of the sect. Please accept it."

   Bai Zichen motioned to Old Man Tong to take the Lingshi, and he was too lazy to take care of the rest.

  Whether he is dominating the market or doing harm to others, he is not a cultivator of law enforcement in the sect. If his two old friends hadn't encountered each other today, he might not have made a move by his side.

   "That's right, you can persist to the end in the face of adversity...Brother Lu's mind has gone through this ordeal, and it won't take half a year for his cultivation to reach another level."

  Bai Zichen and the two walked near the square, talking about the things they had experienced since the day they parted.

  Jiang Shu, a little girl, happened to have family members nearby, and was taken home a day later.

   "Thank you Bai, brother Bai for your encouragement, I just respected my heart and made a choice."

   Lu Song's eyes were full of gratitude. He was really ready to be fired for a moment just now.

   After exchanging simple greetings, he rejected Old Man Tong's request to share half of the spirit stones he had received as compensation, but Bai Zichen shirked that he still had something to do.

   Arrived outside the square, directly controlled the light and left, leaving only a touch of Mo Cui.

   "Brother Bai is really lucky this time. After all, he is an outer sect disciple. He got to know the inner sect master within a few days after joining, so that steward did not dare to act rashly."

  Old man Tong patted Lu Song's shoulder with lingering fear, and said.

   "Junior Brother Lu, you have to restrain your temper from now on, there are quite a few people we can't afford to offend!"

   "Didn't you hear Bai Xiaoyou say that you must stick to your heart... I can no longer escape."

  Lu Song took a deep look at the black ring on his index finger, as if he had made a major decision, and his whole temperament changed.

  (end of this chapter)