Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 224 Visitor [Seeking Subscription, Monthly Pass]

Chapter 224 Visitor [Seeking Subscription, Monthly Pass]

Gan Zili looked at Zhang Deming and replied, "It's not just a spirit stone, it's a very spirit stone.

Junior brother Zhang, do you know that this money is like smoke, Mrs. Qian, what method is used to achieve it? "

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "I don't know much about this."

"I don't even understand this. Junior brother Zhang can see that you are not a flirtatious person."

Having said this, Gan Zili suddenly paused, glanced at Yue Mengsheng, and changed the subject without a trace:

"This Mrs. Qian uses the way of medicine and poison to develop it in a disguised form, and achieves the way with fragrance.

After attaining enlightenment, her methods are also very good. She opened a strange incense pavilion by herself, and it became a hit. The incense she made, as well as beauty pills and plasters, are really unique.

Many female cultivators, and even some male cultivators, are all for the incense and the medicine, which is really a head-on competition.

Recently, I am learning extraterritorial means, what are you doing...

Hmm... the rune icon? "

Zhang Deming was slightly taken aback, then hesitantly asked: "Brand?"

"Yes, it's the brand! It seems that Junior Brother Zhang also has a good understanding of the knowledge outside the region." Gan Zili said.

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Because I have dabbled in the game a little bit, so I pay attention to this aspect."

"You know how to fight?" Gu Liancai interjected.

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "I know a little bit about it."

Gan Zili continued: "Mrs. Qian's Qixiang Pavilion is now spread across the three sect areas of Heavenly Spirit Sect, Huashui Palace and Baizhu Sect.

And because there are so many varieties, they are getting more and more expensive, but more and more female cultivators like them, so this one really has no shortage of spiritual stones. "

Zhang Deming nodded, probably knowing where Mrs. Qian from Youshengju came from. It seemed that in the world of cultivation, perfumes and beauty products were still the money-making business.

The money a woman spends on herself can make a lot of money in any world!

"So why did you call me here today? Didn't you say that there are no fixed share orders this year?" Zhang Deming said.

Hearing this, Gan Zili nodded and said: "It is true that there is no fixed share, but this is our old customer of Yuling Peak, a big customer.

So there is no need for sect arrangements, we will take care of it.

We called our junior brother here because he had already gone to Huashui Palace first and was not satisfied before he came here.

There are two spiritual cultivators in Huashui Palace, one is ordinary Rank Three and the other is proficient Rank Two.

Because Qian Xiaogong's spiritual root is only seventeen points, Mrs. Qian prefers to get a proficient Rank Two first to ensure the opponent's Tai Chi, start practicing, have enough life span, and then slowly build up, so she goes first Huashui Palace.

But the Rank Two spiritual cultivator tailor-made it for him, but he was not satisfied with it.

That’s why we came to Yuling Peak today to see if there is anything better.

Among the three of us, Huashui, Tianling, and Baizhu, when it comes to the level of spiritual cultivators, we definitely have the advantage. When it comes to quality, Huashui Palace is better.

Since even Huashui Palace is not satisfied, Brother Yue’s control beads are only limited to those few. It’s probably fine if the other party is satisfied. If not...

We want to see if you can tell us the truth. Don't worry, you can show up in disguise. Here, Mrs. Qian doesn't dare to investigate at will.

Or junior brother, you can stay in the back hall later and watch from the back hall, it’s okay if you don’t show up. "

After Gan Zi said his courtesy, the three of them looked at Zhang Deming.

At this time, Yue Mengsheng calmly added: "If you don't want to cause trouble, it's fine. It's just an order."

Gan Zili glanced at Yue Mengsheng with resentment. He really didn't know how to be a leader. He didn't know the hardships of being a leader, right?

Gan Zili paused, and before Zhang Deming could speak, he said, "Junior Brother Zhang, didn't you ask about your contribution a few days ago? I think Junior Brother didn't leave anything related to his previous life for safety, right?

A place like Tianling City can't sell a few spirit stones. For Mrs. Qian's list, the sect and Yuling Peak only get a 10% share, and the rest belong to the junior brothers.

One order is at least as good as the store you opened for a year, junior brother. "

Is the sect’s custom order just for this small amount?

You should have said it earlier!

Let alone thousands or tens of thousands of spiritual stones, that is hundreds of thousands of experience points, which is enough for him to quickly advance to the next life.

Zhang Deming's heart was moved, but his face didn't show it at all. He pretended to hesitate and weighed it for a long time before nodding and saying: "Okay, I'll take a look together later."

After receiving Zhang Deming's affirmative reply, Gan Zili was overjoyed and said: "I know that junior brother you are easy to get along with, unlike some people who treat themselves as uncles."

After saying that, he was afraid that the two of them would not know who they were talking about, so he turned to look at the two of them.

Yue Mengsheng and Gu Liancai ignored each other.

A few people chatted for a while, and then a disciple came forward and said: "Ancestor, it's ready."

Gan Zili nodded and said, "I understand."

When the disciple went out, Gan Zili looked at the time and said, "It should be here soon. Junior brother, are you going to disguise yourself or stay behind?"

Zhang Deming said: "Disguise yourself!"

After Zhang Deming finished speaking, he quickly moved the panel and turned on the body modification function. At the same time, he said on the surface: "Transformation!"

As the strange fluctuations in the words spread, Zhang Deming activated the panel's ability, and then Zhang Deming's face quickly changed into that of Zhang Wu.

At the same time, gray mist surged around his body, and his aura no longer leaked out at all, just like an ordinary person.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and after a long time, Gan Zili said politely: "Junior brother's disguise technique is really close to the Tao, and his speaking skills are also really superb.

If my junior brother could refine these words into a set and make a set of beads, it would be very attractive to cultivators who love fighting!

After all, although there may be flaws if you shout out, you don't need to use magic to cast spells, which can give you a lot of advantages in a fight. "

Zhang Deming smiled slightly and said, "I'll try my best."

Gan Zili replied: "Then we will wait for your good news, junior brother."

At this time, Yue Mengsheng said: "Let's go, the time is almost up, don't let people come by then, we are still drinking tea and chatting behind here."

Several people nodded and headed towards the main hall in front.

Not long after the three people came out, several huge fire sparrows appeared on the horizon. Each of the fire sparrows were all spirit beasts of the Liangyi period.

The whole body is fiery red and the long tail feathers are very beautiful. There are many people standing on the back of each fire sparrow.

The fire sparrow came to the top of Yuling Peak and stopped. On the front of the fire sparrow, there was a girl who was twenty years old at most, and an eight or nine-year-old boy who looked as if he was carved from pink and jade, and was extremely cute. and stand on it.

The girl looked at the people coming out below, waved slightly, and a little blue smoke filled the air.

A faint fragrance surrounded the whole body, and the people on the bird's back were surrounded by green smoke and drifted downwards.

But several fire sparrows spread their wings and disappeared into the clouds.

The girl led everyone and floated down to the square. She took the little kid beside her, like a pair of siblings. She looked at the people coming up and said, "Ruyan has met three Taoist brothers."

Gan Zili replied: "I have seen Fellow Daoist Ruyan, and Fellow Daoist's style is even more impressive."

"Brother Dao, his cultivation is even better than before." Qian Ruyan replied with a smile.

Zhang Deming suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason. You praise my appearance, and I praise your strength. Does this mean that Gan Zi is ugly?

Before they could continue their greetings, Yue Mengsheng frowned slightly, looked aside and said, "Is this...?"

Zhang Deming's divergent thinking paused for a moment, and then he noticed the situation next to Qian Ruyan.

Behind Qian Ruyan are a group of disciples, who should be her apprentices or juniors, brought together to see the world.

After all, in addition to the order, this time I also wanted to visit and talk about Taoism, otherwise Yuling Peak would not have held such a banquet today.

To Qian Ruyan's right is an extremely cute little boy carved in pink and jade.

The boy's round face was flushed, and in order to show his maturity, he tensed up as much as possible, with his hands behind his back, looking like an adult.

But because his face is too cute, it doesn't make him mature much. Instead, it adds a different kind of cuteness, making him even cuter, making people want to reach out and pinch him.

What caught Yue Mengsheng's attention was on Qian Ruyan's left hand side. On her left hand side, a bit of green smoke flowed, forming a transparent ball.

There were little black powders in the fist-sized transparent ball, which looked like ashes.

Next to the ball was a fat young man with torn clothes, injuries all over his body, his hair a little messy, and a very embarrassed look.

At this moment, the young man lowered his head tightly, trying to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible.

But his unique attire of purple clouds and blue shirt was not a big deal when mixed with Zhang Deming and others, but it seemed a bit eye-catching when mixed with Qian Ruyan and others.

Following Yue Mengsheng's words, everyone was slightly stunned and all looked at the disciple.

The man became even more nervous and said in a panic: "Yang Xiaoyang, a disciple of Qingcui Peak, has met Master Yue, Master Gan, and Master Gu."

Zhang Deming's expression changed slightly when he heard this. Is he really an inner disciple of Heavenly Spirit Sect?

Gu Liancai frowned slightly and said, "Why did you end up like this and come back with Mrs. Qian?"

"Disciple...disciple..." Yang Xiaoyang, who was slightly fat, was very panicked, but he didn't know how to speak.

Gu Liancai continued: "Why are you panicking? You must be from the Yang family. Your ancestors know that you are embarrassed here. It's time to..."

"Ahem..." Gan Zili coughed and interrupted Gu Liancai, fearing that he would say something embarrassing to everyone.

Qian Ruyan kept smiling and said: "Fellow Daoist Gu is still so outspoken and fierce as fire."

Yue Mengsheng said: "This is a joke to Fellow Daoist Qian. I wonder why Fellow Daoist came with our disciples and looked like this?"

Qian Ruyan looked around and said, "How about we go in and chat?"

Hearing this, Yue Mengsheng and others looked at each other and nodded.

Immediately, the four Zhang Demings, Qian Ruyan, mother and son entered the hall, and a group of disciples behind them began to hold a banquet and discuss Taoism outside.

The four of them entered the main hall, which was set up as a living room. A few people sat on one side, while Mrs. Qian and her son sat on the other side.

Only the embarrassed disciple stood in the hall, not knowing how to deal with himself.

Qian Ruyan looked at the unfamiliar Zhang Deming for a few times, and Zhang Deming responded with a smile.

While all the disciples were serving tea, Qian Ruyan looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Excuse Ruyan, I wonder who this Taoist brother is?"

Gan Zili introduced: "This is Junior Brother Zhang... Wu Zhang."

Zhang Deming said to Qian Ruyan: "I have met Qian Fellow Daoist."

Qian Ruyan returned the gift slightly and glanced at Zhang Deming again, but did not continue to ask. After all, she understood some of Gan Zili's attitude after such a concise introduction.

At this time, after the tea was served, a group of disciples also retreated. Everyone looked at the disciple in the hall, which made the other disciple look even more panicked.

Gu Lian frowned for a while, and just as he was about to speak, he felt Gan Zili's sharp gaze.

He pursed his mouth, and simply closed his eyes Nurturing Spirit.

Qian Ruyan looked at the fat Yang Xiaoyang and said, "Do you want to do it yourself, or should I do it?"

Yang Xiaoyang said in a panic: "Disciple...disciple..."

Seeing this, Qian Ruyan shook his head and said: "It seems to be fate. On the way here, I accidentally met a disciple of your sect and was besieged by a group of people. It was already a bit dangerous at that time.

Since I saw it, of course I couldn't look at it, so I asked a disciple to go up and have a look, intending to ask why.

Who knew, after getting closer, I discovered that the people besieging them were actually a group of mortals. "

Yue Mengsheng and the other two people all frowned, but Zhang Deming's eyes flickered, and he understood why this disciple was so panicked.

In the Hongmeng cultivation world, the contempt for mortals has been engraved in the bones of the monks for tens of thousands of years.

That said, many people may not be impressed.

To use a vivid metaphor, the national hatred of the flower growers in the previous life towards the plaster country, except for a few special people, most people should know that feeling.

Normally it's nothing, but whenever it's mentioned, it's disgusting from the bottom of my heart.

The contempt that cultivators in the Hongmeng Realm have for mortals is even worse than this.

And many things, once they involve such a situation, are difficult to look at fairly.

Therefore, being robbed by mortals is a very shameful thing for practitioners, and the higher the level, the more so and the more natural it is. This is the result of cultural inheritance.

For this reason, this Yang Xiaoyang is so unbearable, because although his life has been saved, he has lost people, not only himself, but also the sect's face.

Yue Mengsheng frowned and said, "Mortal?"

Qian Ruyan nodded and said: "Yes, they are indeed mortals. There are not many people, only seven."

Gu Liancai, who was about to close his eyes on Nurturing Spirit, opened his eyes directly, ignored Gan Zili, looked at Yang Xiaoyang and said:

"With your body type, you are practicing the "Li Huo Cultivation Method" from the Ministry of Resources, right?

With such a cultivation level and such resources, how can he not take care of a group of mortals?

Usually in the resources department, in order to eat and get cards, how much is the cultivation practice wasted? "

"Lihuo Health Cultivation Method" Heavenly Spirit Sect Rank Five, of course, refers to the complete set. After practicing this thing, you will appear slightly fat, which has something to do with the particularity of the method.

In addition, it happens to be controlled by the head of the resource department, hehe, so the sect said that each resource department needs to eat and get cards, and there are not many skinny people in the entire department!

This time, Gan Zili didn't even say a word, but looked at Yang Xiaoyang with a slight frown.

Yang Xiaoyang also knew that he had lost someone, so he lost his composure and was very flustered.

At this moment, Zhang Deming asked, "Martial Artist?"

Qian Ruyan looked at Zhang Deming in surprise, and said in surprise, "Zhang Fellow Daoist knows this group of people well?"

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's just a guess.

No matter how useless this disciple is, he is still a Tai Chi cultivator. If he is an ordinary person, once the spiritual power shield is activated, even if he stands there and lets him fight, it will hardly be effective.

So since he is a mortal, there is only one possibility. "

Gu Liancai continued after hearing the words: "Even so, it's really embarrassing for the sect to make such a thing that an apprentice can solve."

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "Not necessarily."

Gu Liancai and the three of them all looked at Zhang Deming. Zhang Deming did not continue, but turned to look at Qian Ruyan and said, "How many people can Fellow Daoist meet?"

Qian Ruyan shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. I was watching from a distance. Before we could step forward to figure it out, these individuals turned into a ball of fire."

At this point, Qian Ruyan waved the light ball in his left hand, and the light ball floated in front of several people, saying:

"Everyone just turned into ashes all over the ground. I am a good tracker because of the incense, but I didn't find any traces. I think they should all be wiped out."

The few people frowned slightly, Yue Mengsheng stretched out his hand, and the ball of light floated in front of him, then nodded to Qian Ruyan.

With a wave of Qian Ruyan's hand, the light group surrounded by green smoke disappeared like this.

The ashes in the light cluster did not fall out, but were caught by a snowflake.

As the snowflakes were slowly infested with ash, the crystal snowflakes turned gray-black.

Yue Mengsheng's spiritual light surged, but he shook his head for a moment and said: "I didn't find anything overriding, it should be an ordinary self-immolation move."

When Gu Lian heard this, he looked at Yang Xiaoyang and said, "Hurry up and get down, go back to Qingcui Peak to receive the punishment."

When Yang Xiaoyang heard this, he felt as if he had received amnesty.

Zhang Deming's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to pretend to be unintentional, mentioning a few things like this recently, it seems that there are many inside the door.

But considering the height of everyone present, it seems that such a thing should not be said, and it is extremely inconsistent with his identity and personality.

This is like, if Zhang Deming wants to say in the patriotic circle in his previous life that the plaster man is so handsome, that is no longer a garish problem.

It will be sprayed all over the body, and it will even rise to a very high level of character and three-view education.

Why?

There is no other, because some things are already deeply ingrained, even buried in the blood.

On the contrary, Mrs. Qian's actions are a bit interesting. Such a small matter can be saved, so she forgets about it.

But she chose to bring someone here to talk about it, but she acted lightly, as if she didn't care much.

This attitude really confuses Zhang Deming, and he is not sure of his specific intentions.

(end of this chapter)

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