Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

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Ye Congwen didn't understand what Bian Qianqian was thinking. This place was only seventy or eighty miles away from the Grand Great Master camp. With own body, he could return to the Grand Great Master camp in an hour at most.

"I've helped you teach the giant for a semester, why don't you help me treat my insomnia for one night?"

Bian Qianqian acting like a baby can soften (drop) a person's bones. Ye Congwen couldn't screw her up, so he could only nod in agreement.

The two found a clean stone cave to rest. Although it was freezing cold, Bian Qianqian still insisted on taking a bath before going to bed.

Ye Congwen couldn't, so he had to find a pool to take a cold shower, and when he returned to the cave, a candlelight dinner was prepared inside, and the two had a random meal of dried beef, and Bian Qianqian yelled that she was tired and sleepy and wanted to rest.

Some said the quilt was too thin, another said the weather was too cold, until Ye Congwen took the initiative to hold her in his arms, and then said with a smile:

"That's right. How can a person sleep warm in the quilt in the winter? Wait until my quilt gets hot, and then you leave, okay? Lend me your scalding body to warm the quilt first."

Ye Congwen was not happy when he heard it, what is this? When I am the little maid who warms the bed?

These long braids in the Bian Mansion are beautiful, but they always have the habit of overpowering men and taking themselves as the head of the family.

Just think of yourself as holding a poppy flower, just look at it, and you don’t need to do anything. If the seeds are sown and bear fruit, wouldn’t it be ironic to make a joke that fathers depend on sons?

Thinking of the fact that the Bian Mansion sent eight masters of body sculpting and shape setting to carry flower sedan chairs to Tieta Village to welcome the bride, and if they did not follow, they would resort to force...

Ye Congwen's altar was instantly clear, and he forced himself to recite a 20,000-word funeral sutra, imagining Bian Qianqian as a wooden bean sprout, and slowly fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up the next morning, Ye Congwen saw Bian Qianqian leaning on her body with a sweet expression on her face, unable to wake up no matter how much she screamed. In desperation, they had to wait for her to sleep until she woke up naturally, and the two rushed back to the Grand Great Master camp talking and laughing.

It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and a thick layer of snow could be seen outside the taboo circle. Ye Congwen thought that there would be a competition for potion casting in the middle of the month, and he went to inspect the resting place of the giants as soon as he returned to the camp.

When I heard that these people were reciting the formulas of the Cultivation Technique of the Grand Great Master, and they were confirming their experiences with each other, I felt a lot more at ease.

Seeing Ye Congwen appear, the giants gathered around to show off their achievements:

"Little patriarch, did we hunt and kill dozens of Magical Beasts this time? There were too many, and we couldn't even remember."

"I heard that Little Bean Sprout has followed Captain Zhen Zizai to the Martial Master camp to sell the flesh and blood of Magical Beasts. You tell her that all the money will be kept by her. Use it to pay for food!"

Ye Congwen waited for the giants to finish talking before answering:

"How much is that worth? How can a small amount of money go into the eyes of wooden bean sprouts? How can you make a fortune if you make a one-time sale and never make it twice?

How could my daughter-in-law, Ye Congwen, have such a vision?

To tell you the truth, Little Bean Sprout’s dream is to be a rent collector, just like those landlords who collect rent, her ultimate goal is to carry a bag and collect your commission regularly! "

Giants look at me and look at you, we people don't have an acre of land, where can we collect rent?

"Have you heard of the Demon Hunter Guard? As long as you become body forging warlocks and join the Demon Hunter Guard, no matter whether you work hard or not, you will have a monthly salary of two gold bars. Think about it carefully, if you number one hundred They all became Body Forging Warlocks and joined the Demon Hunter.

Isn't it too much for her to draw a gold coin every month as a head fee? Twenty tax one, much lighter than the imperial tax.

Here I will reveal a secret to you, you eat the special food provided by the Golden Soup Inn, which I paid for in advance with her private money. "

"I heard that we ate dozens of gold bars a month, how many days can her private money last?"

"You underestimate me, don't you? My dowry is just a thousand gold bars. She had some savings before, right?" "A thousand gold bars as a dowry gift? Xiao Congwen, are you crazy?"

A group of female giants had golden eyes, and a group of male giants asked after gnashing their teeth.

"Thousands of gold, she took the risk of being a widow to marry into my family. Isn't it too much to treat a young lady like a daughter?"

Ye Congwen said carelessly that it is human nature to spend a thousand gold bars to marry a daughter-in-law.

"Not too much? You are breaking the rules of the ancestors, and you are injustice to the brothers! You started this way, how can we marry a daughter-in-law in the future?"

If a group of male giants hadn't looked at Ye Congwen's ability to fight, they would have punched him long ago.

"One thousand is not much. Last time I caught a piece of Qianqian Immortal Water at the source of Lishui, and sold 800 gold bars in a blink of an eye. Is it difficult to earn a thousand gold bars?

A pair of casting tripod treasure medicine is worth 1,000 gold bars, and a barren-level magic core sells for at least 500 gold bars. As long as you practice hard, once you become a body forging warlock, the battlefield of beasts will be full of peak barren-level Magical Beasts , There are casting tripod medicines everywhere.

Think about it carefully, the demon hunters will give you a guaranteed minimum salary of two gold bars, and if you get the demon accounting, you will own it, and you will be given 10,000 mu of fertile land for your military exploits. That ten cents a pound of wild pork? "

Ye Congwen follows the good advice and is used to eating roasted chicken, roasted duck and braised goose. How can the income from hunting support you to eat the signature dishes of the Golden Soup Inn?

Everyone's eyes lit up. After hearing Ye Congwen's description, they immediately thought that the battlefield of beasts was like shining golden mountains, and it would be futile not to take a look.

"However, I heard that there are only a dozen copies of Zhuding Treasure Medicine each semester. How do we divide it among a hundred people?"

Hua Sihu asked quietly, for fear of being heard by others. It must be no problem for me and Ye Rulang to compete for a potion of casting a cauldron, but wouldn't the other sisters and brothers lose the ranking?

Everyone looked at Ye Congwen, and heard that last time he and Zhen Zizai Bian Qianqian picked a tripod potion, although it was robbed, but be careful in the future, is it possible to go into the mountains to pick a few back because of personal relationships? ?

Ye Congwen suddenly became serious, motioned for everyone to close the door, hesitated again and again before secretly saying:

"I want to tell you a piece of top-secret news. Seeing your outstanding performance this time, the leader of the demon hunter decided to reward you with a hundred pieces of potion that he has treasured over the past few decades.

Just think about it, the commander was born in the royal family and he is the heir of the royal family of Furong County, taking out a hundred medicines for casting tripods is simply a drop in the bucket.

I'll do the math for you here:

If all one hundred of you become body forging warlocks, and each of you earns two gold bars per month, we can receive two hundred gold bars a month, which is 2,400 gold bars a year.

I emphasize again that this is just a guaranteed income, and does not include unexpected gains such as Magical Beasts flesh and blood, elixir, casting tripod medicine, barren-level magic core, and Qianqian fairy water.

Do you want our Tieta Village to become the fourth largest family in Lizhou Prefecture? "

Everyone's eyes are shining, this is a good thing for the ancestors to honor their ancestors, if it happens, they will be full of confidence to burn paper and kowtow to their ancestors every year and festival. Nodding one by one like pounding garlic.

"Okay! These are the good sons and daughters of our Huaye clan!"

Ye Congwen happily praised, while pulling the old patriarch out to increase his persuasiveness:

"Now you should know why the old patriarch wants to pass on the position of patriarch to me? He expects me to lead everyone to honor their ancestors and make a fortune!

Now is the time for you to perform, win the potion of casting the cauldron, become a body forging warlock, join the demon hunter, and eat the imperial food and national tax. When we worship our ancestors at the end of the year, don't we have a lot of faces? "

The giants smiled suddenly, no wonder the old patriarch passed the position of patriarch to Ye Congwen in a hurry without even a ceremony. Ye Rulang suddenly asked:

"It's no wonder my grandfather didn't even hold a handover ceremony. Is he planning to abdicate gracefully after we become Body Forging Warlocks?"

"There's no need to guess. Grandpa is very happy and the most important thing is ostentation. He must be waiting for us to abdicate with glory!"

Hua Sihu rushed to answer, convinced in his heart that Ye Wudi had this idea, and immediately ordered as the leader of the Hua clan:

"Flower clan sons and daughters, show your filial piety, let's work together to make Grandpa Invincible abdicate gracefully, and help the old man realize his dream."

"Okay, we all listen to you!"

There are many girls from the Hua clan, and their voices are crisp and clear, which provoked Erlang from the Ye clan to encourage Ye Rulang to speak.

Ye Rulang thought for a long time, then stood up and said:

"My grandfather has been the patriarch for decades, and he wanted to pass it on to my father, but unfortunately he died young and wanted me to take over later, but unfortunately I don't know a lot of Chinese characters.

Fortunately, I was a young man who was able to live up to his spirit. He was only 16 years old when he took over the patriarchal position for the old man. The man who is nearly 70 years old has half of his body buried in the ground. If I don’t fulfill his filial piety and fulfill his dream, am I still worthy of being his grandson? ?

The sons and daughters of the Ye family obey the order, if we don’t become Body Forging Warlocks and join the Demon Hunter this time, we will never go home for the New Year! "

"Okay, we will never go home for the New Year without taking Zhudingbao medicine!"

The giants of the Ye Clan applauded one after another. They wanted to press the girl of the Flower Clan, but they yelled out accidentally, and immediately attracted the apprentice Pang and the disciples of the Sanfu.

"Keep your voice down! If the disciples of the three households hear it, they will definitely trip us up. No one is allowed to mention the matter of casting the tripod medicine in the future! Don't forget how Jia Xiaoyao targeted me!

Well, today's words are all rotten in the stomach, no one is allowed to mention it to the outside world, hurry up to practice the Cultivation Technique formula, there are only ten days before the Zhuding Treasure Medicine Competition. "

Ye Congwen reprimanded the giants before heading to Lin Xiaoyu's house.

The door was closed and there was no one around. Recently, this girl was stimulated somewhere, so she worked hard and devoted herself to cultivating. I haven't seen her go to Bian Qianqian's house for a long time.

Ye Congwen knocked on the door, but no one responded several times in a row, so he had to give up. Turning her head to look at the door of Yu Yueyue's house, she saw a beautiful oval face protruding out. Seeing Ye Congwen's appearance, she immediately closed the door. There was only a sound of bolting the door, which turned out to be like guarding against thieves.

Ye Congwen smiled helplessly, performed the magical movement, and returned to Bian Qianqian's home in the blink of an eye. The three of them talked and laughed, chatting and talking after eating, and finally relaxed and lively.

In a blink of an eye, the apprentices of the Grand Great Master Camp will compete for the potion. According to the usual practice, Zhen Zizai still holds the competition in the Martial Master Camp.

It's just that this time I suddenly received a notice that the commander of the Demon Hunter Guards was coming to visit the competition, which made the three captains and many mentors very busy.

Bian Qianqian was so busy setting up the scene, cleaning up, pulling up banners and writing slogans that her feet never touched the ground, and had to clear up new houses for several leaders. I couldn't win by myself, so I took Ye Congwen to work as a helper.

"Little Yezi, you have a good literary talent. Remember to help me write the slogan well and write beautifully. If I get praise and rewards from my ancestors, we will share them equally."

Is it possible to reward a pair of precious medicines? If Bian Qianqian gives me half, I'll take the job! Ye Congwen exhausted what he had learned all his life, collected flattering words in his memory, wrote hundreds of slogans, and pasted them all over the martial arts arena of the entire Martial Master camp.

What kind of thin gold body, complexion and willow bones, wild grass, try his best, after all, he is in charge of the royal family, and he may have a lot of calligraphy skills, so he can't be laughed at.

The scene was arranged in one day, and I was busy until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night before I dragged my tired body to sleep.

At dawn on the second day, one hundred and fifty apprentices from the Grand Great Master camp rushed to the Martial Master. The three captains took the lead and led the apprentices into the Martial Master camp. Everyone looked forward to it, waiting for the arrival of the commander.

The sun had just risen, and a pair of men and horses walked slowly into the Martial Master camp. The commander walked in front, followed by three deputy commanders, and behind them were the dozen or so personal guards.

As soon as the commander entered the Martial Master camp, he was attracted by the banners on both sides, and secretly sighed:

"I didn't expect that there are elegant people who know how to dance and write in the apprenticeship camp. I have to ask Zhen Zizai who wrote it."