I studied abroad in modern times

The three of them looked like masters and servants.

The leader looked like a young man of letters from aristocratic families, with clear features and no evil aura at all.

The other two were more ordinary, one middle-aged and one young, dressed as servants, but they didn't look like ordinary people.

After hearing what the scribe said, the young man on the left asked: "Sir, this Zheng Fa has just gained some fame in the Jiushan Sect and is just a Qi-training monk. Why should we care so much?"

The young man glanced at him and didn't speak.

"...Talk too much!" The older man slapped the person who asked the question in the face, and scolded him: "Young master is interested in this person, let's go find out, is it necessary? Explain to you?"

"...This slave is guilty."

The young man was beaten and didn't even dare to feel angry. He just lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

Hearing his words, the young master looked at the two of them for a long time before he said: "Not only Zheng Fa, but also the geniuses of the Hundred Immortals Alliance, and even the geniuses of the Xuanwei Realm, our Holy Cult will not let go."

The other two looked at each other, seemingly a little confused.

"Last time when the genius failed, Tianhe Sect came out with a peerless talent. Our Holy Sect didn't pay attention to it in the early days. Unexpectedly, he almost unified Xuanwei in the end." The young master's face didn't know whether it was fear or yearning, but he continued: "That time , my holy religion was almost wiped out by him."

"If it weren't for the deep foundation of our holy religion and the blessing of our ancestors, I'm afraid the inheritance would have been cut off. In this calamity, our holy sect will never make the mistake of ignoring these geniuses again."

"That's why...Young Master attaches so much importance to Zheng Fa?"

The other two kind of figured it out.

"It's not that we take it seriously. What the sect is most afraid of are the famous geniuses of the five major sects. In this Hundred Immortal Alliance, there are only a few talents such as Zhang Wuyi who can be said to be taken seriously by the sect." The young master shook his head: "It's just Zheng Fa Chuan is the most talented person in the Hundred Immortals Alliance for Talisman Dao in ten thousand years, and he is accepted as a disciple by the head of the Nine Mountains Sect, which makes me a little interested. "

"I teach martial arts and am the best at pretending. You two go to the Nine Mountains Sect to have a look..." The young master thought for a while and added: "If there is a chance, I will take Zheng Fa's life."

"yes."

…

"Senior Sister Zhang asked me to stay at her house?" Zheng Fa looked at Senior Sister Yuan in front of him, a little surprised by the news brought by Senior Sister Yuan.

"Yes." Senior Sister Yuan nodded, and after thinking for a while, she seemed to remember Senior Sister Zhang's original words: "She said that the Xuanwei world is not peaceful now, and several young monks with some reputation have died inexplicably - you The place I live now is too close to the city, so it is easy for bad people to take advantage of me.”

When Zheng Fa heard this, he couldn't help but look at Senior Sister Zhang's courtyard.

It seems that he saw the figure looking at him with a smile in the independent booth.

"I have also been living at Senior Sister Zhang's house." Senior Sister Yuan also patted her chest: "I promised Senior Sister Zhang that I will watch over you... No, I will protect you!"

Zheng Fa knew Senior Sister Zhang’s good intentions.

Senior Sister Zhang's yard has plenty of aura and is much safer than where Zheng Fa lives now - anyone else would envy Zheng Fa.

But he did not immediately nod in agreement, but looked at the seventh young master behind him.

"Zheng Fa, I also want to return to the Qingmu Sect."

As if he knew what Zheng Fa was thinking, the seventh young master suddenly spoke.

"What are you doing?"

The seventh young master pursed his lips, pulled Zheng Fa a few steps away, and then asked softly: "Isn't it very dangerous for my sister to go to Taiyang County this time?"

"..."

Zheng Fa couldn't help grinning.

Smart Seventh Young Master is online again.

"She gave me a lot of spiritual stones and elixirs during this period, saying that she didn't need them anymore." The seventh young master lowered his head and said in a low tone: "You think I'm stupid!"

"...It's not that dangerous. Senior Sister Zhao, please be careful. You should have no worries about saving your life. Senior Sister Zhang will take care of you."

Zheng Fa couldn't help but comforted him.

"I know my sister is actually very tired..." The seventh young master suddenly interrupted Zheng Fa: "Not only does she want to practice herself, she also helps me collect resources and expand my network. My master, she also begged many people , helped me get on the line... Zheng Fa, I want to go back to practice. "

"..."

"When I build the foundation, I will be able to help my sister."

"When I get the golden elixir, I can give my sister whatever she wants."

"Waiting for my Nascent Soul, hehe, when the time comes, I will enjoy the blessings with you, my mother... and by the way, Plateau!"

"...Then I'll wait."

Zheng Fa pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the seventh young master.

He had always felt that everything was going smoothly for the Seventh Young Master in the Qingmu Sect, and nothing seemed to have changed.

But now I find that he has changed.

…

When the Seventh Young Master was sent to the dock, the Seventh Young Master suddenly asked Zheng Fa: "I heard that the Hundred Immortals Alliance holds a Hundred Immortals Dharma Assembly every ten years, where disciples from various sects will communicate and compete. Will you go?"

"Probably so."

Zheng Fa had heard of the Hundred Immortals Dharma Assembly.

Zheng Fa finally understood the nature of the Hundred Immortals Alliance.

Rather than saying it is a sect, it is better to say it is an alliance of commercial city-states.

There are frequent business exchanges among various sects.

But most of them go their own way.

The Hundred Immortals Dharma Conference is a place where the Hundred Immortals Alliance communicates with each other and competes for interests.

It seems that it will be less than two years until the next Hundred Immortals Dharma Assembly - generally speaking, the Hundred Immortals Dharma Assembly is placed two years after the Immortal Grade Assembly. Generally, by this time period, this wave of new disciples who have started are extremely talented. Almost everyone stood out.

You can take it out and show it to everyone.

Zheng Fa remembered that Senior Sister Zhang surpassed her contemporaries with her foundation-building cultivation skills at a Hundred Immortals Dharma Conference decades ago, and won the title of No. 1 in Talisman Techniques.

"I should also go." The seventh young master's eyes were bright: "After two years of hard training, I should have already established the foundation."

"Um."

Zheng Fa was a little confused about what the seventh young master wanted to say.

"You should be fine too." The seventh young master's face was full of pride and ambition: "When the time comes, let's meet as foundation-building monks!"

"...Normally when I use such an impassioned tone, I have to at least shout Jindanqi."

Zheng Fa couldn't help but complained.

Seeing the seventh young master's frozen expression, Zheng Fa couldn't help laughing.

In the Xuanwei world, he only feels like a young man when he is with a few people.

"Zhao Jingfan." Zheng Fa suddenly looked serious: "Do you know what I expect?"

"ah?"

"Meet Nascent Soul."

The seventh young master held it in for a long time before he said: "...I would never dare to do this in my dreams."

Wait until Zheng Fa sends the seventh young master on the ship.

The seventh young master suddenly held on to the guardrail of the boat and shouted towards Zheng Fa: "See you at Yuanying!"

Zheng Fa smiled and waved to the seventh young master on the boat.

Nascent Soul is of course difficult, and it is even harder for people like the Seventh Young Master who are not top-notch, but Zheng Fa still hopes that in this world, there will be people like the Seventh Young Master.

Live longer.

The people around were attracted by the seventh young master's shouting.

They all looked at the two of them.

"Uncle, is this the Immortal Sect monk?" In the crowd, an old man and a young man looked at Master Seven and Zheng Fa. The young man who had been slapped on the boat before laughed in a low voice:

"Returning the Nascent Soul? You are so stupid that you don't know the heights of the world."

The middle-aged man glanced at him and signaled him not to talk too much in a crowded place. The two of them walked towards Fangshi. When they passed by Zheng Fa, the young man looked back again.

"The Immortal Sect monks are different from our uncles and nephews." The middle-aged monk said when he saw that there was no one around him: "Our holy religion respects blood, and the blood of the ancient saints is more noble than us."

"We rely on our bloodline to practice very quickly, but if we hadn't obtained the Holy Blood Pill, the two of us would have no hope of advancing to the Nascent Soul."

"Immortal monks don't have such restrictions." At this point, the middle-aged man sighed again and said: "My holy religion is strong because of bloodline, but it is limited by bloodline. Even if it is a holy son, it is the same, so So afraid of these unrestricted geniuses."

The young man nodded and looked at Jiushan in the distance with a little fear: "But there are still three Nascent Souls in Jiushan Sect, and the two of us are just building the foundation..."

"That's why the young master won't come."

"..." The middle-aged man glanced at the companion with a sullen expression, and said: "Don't feel uncomfortable with anything. Don't say that our holy religion is like this. How can the Xuanwei world not be like this? There is nothing wrong with Jiushan Sect. different."

The young man pursed his lips.

The middle-aged man smiled, as if he thought he had little experience: "Our holy sect gives those geniuses with low cultivation and low bloodline as slaves and maids. Isn't it the same with these immortal sects? It's just covered with a layer of righteousness. Just skin."

"Okay, the Jiushan Sect is indeed not someone I and I can mess with. Let's not delay and go find Zheng Fa's residence first."

The two came to Zheng Fa's yard.

The middle-aged man laughed when he saw it: "This place is full of people. Let's be careful. It's not difficult to find an opportunity to quickly deal with this person. The difficult thing is how to escape."

The young man also looked around and nodded.

This place was originally intended for new disciples to live in. In addition to Jiushan Sect disciples, there were also family members of Jiushan Sect disciples living around.

And because of the bustle of Jiushan Zongfang City today.

There are many outsiders settling here.

It's really a good place to start.

The two of them were afraid of long nights and many dreams, so they simply found an inn on the corner of the street and watched the activities of Zheng Fa's family through the window of the room every day.

One day later.

"Uncle...does Zheng Fa really live here?"

The young man couldn't help it anymore and asked the middle-aged man beside him.

"I asked about it, it's this courtyard." The middle-aged man was also confused. He looked at the empty courtyard and muttered to himself: "Zheng Fa is very famous in the Jiushan Sect."

"Can……"

"Wait two more days!"

"..."

Three days later.

The uncle and nephew stood by the window, looking at each other.

"Uncle, the shopkeepers are asking me what I do in the room every day..."

"...Let's go to Fangshi to find out more!"

"Then... let's go watch a play?" The young man suddenly suggested: "This thing has become famous recently, and it happens to be on tonight!"

Looking at his nephew's pleading eyes, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

…

When the uncle and nephew arrived at the theater, the entrance to the theater was already bustling with people buying tickets.

The young man squeezed into the crowd and managed to grab two tickets. When he looked back at his uncle, he found that the uncle was looking around.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

"I heard that this drama was created by Zheng Fa. Now it seems that the Jiushan Sect has made a lot of money from this thing."

The two walked into the theater and found that all the 10,000 seats inside were almost full.

The uncle made some calculations in his mind, and then sighed to his nephew: "In this case, the Jiu Shan Sect will earn at least three hundred spiritual stones."

His nephew nodded, but didn't take the words to heart. He just looked left and right eagerly.

The middle-aged man looked at his nephew's expression and sighed slightly, knowing that his nephew's temperament has not yet been finalized and he likes to have fun.

However, the Holy Cult is very hierarchical and does not allow him to be arrogant.

This was the first time I came out of the Holy Cult, and I went a little too far.

Thinking of this, his heart softened and he followed his nephew.

After a while, "Saving Xiao Xiu Pang Qian" began.

The time of the play seemed to fly by. After watching it, the uncle and nephew walked out of the theater with the flow of people without saying a word.

It seems that he is still immersed in the plot.

After a while, the middle-aged man suddenly heard his nephew mutter: "Jiushan Sect is different."

"Um?"

"In this play, the people of the Jiushan Sect are willing to spend such a high price to rescue a young monk in the Qi Refining Stage." The young man said softly: "It is different from our Holy Sect."

"..." The middle-aged man twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at his nephew, feeling a little headache...

I know that you are usually a bit rebellious, and those of us from the Demon Sect don’t have any loyalty.

But...you are a little too crooked, right?

"This is a drama! The script has been changed!" He whispered: "It's fake!"

His nephew stopped talking when he heard what he said.

After the two of them left the theater, they walked around the market and planned to inquire about Zheng Fa's movements.

The middle-aged man glanced at the crowds of people in the market and couldn't help but sigh: "This market is so lively. It wasn't even there when we came here a few days ago. We think we were attracted by this drama - the Jiushan Sect is really making a lot of money. "

His nephew didn't care about economic matters. He just looked around and went wherever the excitement was.

As they walked, the two of them discovered that a shop was doing very well, with many people crowding in front of the shop and even forming a long queue.

There was a sign in front of the store: "Half a stone per person, no extras for sale!"

The uncle and nephew stepped forward and saw that this was actually a Linggu shop.

"Brother, why is this shop so prosperous?" the young man asked the monk at the end of the team curiously.

"Is it your first time coming to Jiu Shan Sect?"

"yes."

"The yellow sprout rice here is cheap! It is said that the Jiushan Sect negotiated the price with Qianhe Sect specifically so that people can buy affordable spiritual rice."

"..."

The uncle and nephew looked at the winding team.

"Let's watch a drama and buy some spiritual rice to take home. Whether we eat it ourselves or sell it, can we make some money?" The monk was still sighing: "We can only buy half a stone each. I heard There are no restrictions on the disciples of Jiu Shan Sect... There are also many people who resell at a higher price, and they are very evil. "

"But what can we do?" The monk sighed and said, "Renjiushan Sect said that it is all welfare for the lower-level disciples. If you eat it and sell it, the disciples' life will be easier."

Hearing this, the young man looked at his uncle and said softly: "Uncle, Jiu Shan Sect is different."

His uncle didn't speak either.

Just stood silently behind the monk...