Super Sect System

Besides, Wen Ping, after breakfast, he dragged Yun Liao down the mountain, this time Wen Ping wanted to go to Yang's house. As a big cloth and silk merchant of the Yang family, he wanted to order a new set of Zongmen uniforms.

He had already thought of a name, and it was called: Immortal Breeze!

The overall clothing design must be soft, with white gauze being used more, so that when the wind blows, the clothes must have a dusty atmosphere when they swing with the wind. In a word, it is necessary to show the difference and detachment of Immortal Sect.

Anyone who sees his Immortal Sect in the future will definitely have the feeling of a fairy descending from the nine heavens.

But when he saw Yang Zongxian, Yang Zongxian seemed to feel a little anxious. Wen Ping said his thoughts, and then called out to use the best material, "Patriarch Yang, the best thread for sewing clothes is gold thread, light gauze Silver thread is used for the pattern on the top, and silver silk is the best."

Yang Zongxian responded, but no matter how he heard it, he felt that he was perfunctory, "Okay, Sect Master Wen, I understand."

"Elder Yun, do you think it's better to use pure fabrics for clothes, or to use furs from monsters?"

"It will be all right."

"Can you give me a more accurate answer?"

"Sect Master, I haven't studied these things at all." Yun Liao smiled wryly and shrugged, as if I don't understand and don't ask me.

Yang Zongxian picked up the topic quite anxiously, and said: "Just use the fabric. The Qingshan flowing sweater is also made of fabric, and the fabric is light. It echoes the name Qingfeng. Sect Master Wen, I will ask someone to make a few more samples. Send it to the Immortal Sect in a few days."

"Okay, then trouble Patriarch Yang." Wen Ping felt a little puzzled, and only said a few words. Why did Yang Zongxian feel like sending him away? Is he, the suzerain of the Immortal Sect, so unpopular?

But when he saw Yang Zongxian looking out from time to time, he probably had something urgent, otherwise it wouldn't have happened.

At this time, Wen Ping remembered to ask the system, "System, you said that if I build a tailor shop on the Immortal Sect, if I upgrade it, will it make clothes that are invulnerable to water and fire?"

The system replied: "Not necessarily, look at the random special ability."

However, Wen Ping still decided to give it a try in the future.

Just as Wen Ping was about to say goodbye, he suddenly saw a person walking past the lobby, walking swiftly. After Yang Zongxian saw it, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and then he revisited Pingzuoju and was about to leave.

"Sect Master Wen, I won't see you off today. I still have something to do, so I'll take a step first."

"Patriarch Yang, please go ahead."

It turned out to be waiting for someone!

Wen Ping glanced at the man's back, and the black-gold robe told him a message: the backer sect elder!

Immediately afterwards, another person appeared behind that person, also wearing a black-gold robe, walking like the wind, staring like a torch all the time, followed the robed old man, and entered the inner courtyard of the Yang Mansion.

Yun Liao opened his mouth and said: "One has ten weights of body training, and the other has 13 weights of body training."

"Go, follow and have a look."

Of course Wen Ping would not think that the Yang family would seek refuge with the Backer Sect. Yang Zongxian was a close friend of Huai Kong, the demon chef. Although Huai Kong was not strong, he had a high reputation in the entire East Lake, and definitely had many friends above the Xuantong Realm.

With the strength of the backing mountain sect, the Yang family would never join in the past, even the former Immortal sect failed to make the Yang family join.

After Wen Ping and the two followed, Wen Ping came to the familiar backyard, where he had been the last time he came to help Huaiye. This time, it was still the same feeling, many servants gathered at the stone gate, secretly looking at the far side room.

Wen Ping quietly followed, and when he was about to step into the inner courtyard, a servant suddenly stopped Wen Ping.

"Sect Master Wen, today the master ordered that only doctors can enter the inner courtyard." When he said this, he poked his head in from time to time. He was afraid that Wen Ping would blame him, so he could only use the probe to attract his master's attention.

But before the master looked at him, Wen Ping pressed his raised hand down.

Wen Ping said in a low voice: "I just went over to have a look, and didn't make a sound."

Wen Ping was not angry at all, after all, the other party was following the instructions of the master. After he said that, he walked in. If he really wanted to go in, a servant would not dare to stop him, even with Yang Zongxian's order.

After entering the inner courtyard, Wen Ping saw that two patrons of the Mountain Sect had already entered the wing room greeted by Yang Zongxian.

There were a few people standing outside the wing, their faces were a bit heavy, the atmosphere in the whole backyard was like a sky covered by dark clouds, gloomy. The flowers and plants on both sides were pressed down very low, and an invisible breath seemed to be pressing them down.

Wen Ping didn't speak, and slowly approached the window, looked in through the window, and then a voice came from inside the room.

"Mr. Rong, you are finally here! My friend only has one hour left, please hurry up."

This is Huai Kong's voice.

Immediately afterwards, a voice sounded like sand was stuck in his throat, "Sect Master Wan specially asked the old man to show this senior. Patriarch Yang, please rest assured. Let the old man take a look, and the problem will naturally be solved."

"I'm sorry for the old Rong." Yang Zongxian didn't continue to say polite words, and stepped aside.

Wen Ping, who was standing outside the window, looked suspicious.

Mr. Rong?

Could it be that old Rong?

Wen Ping immediately recalled this person in his mind.

Once a genius doctor in Cangwu City, known as the master of rejuvenation, he was quite famous in Cangwu City. No matter what difficult and miscellaneous diseases came to him, he could cure them with medicine. But three years later, Qian suddenly closed the museum, and it is said that he went home to take care of his old age.

Three years later, Wen Ping did not expect that he did not leave Cangwu City, but secretly joined the Backer Sect to serve the Backer Sect. He also put on a black gold robe and became the core layer of the backer sect.

At this moment, Wen Ping saw Elder Rong in the house take out a cloth bag from the collapsed wooden box.

The cloth bag was as big as a fist, and when it was unfolded, there were densely packed needles of various thicknesses.

Elder Rong grabbed a handful from it, and said in a grinding voice, "If the Snake Demon is poisonous, the Fenglong Needle of this old man should be able to restrain him. Please help this old man take off all the clothes of this senior."

"Aaron!"

Huaikong immediately yelled at Aaron who was standing aside.

Aaron didn't dare to hesitate, so he hurried forward to take off Yu Mo's jacket and pants, and quickly retreated back to stand still.

It took only ten breaths to go back and forth.

For now, time is an inch of time and an inch of gold. An hour is fleeting, how dare you waste a little bit?

Elder Rong stretched out his hand and stabbed a silver needle into his chest.

Reaching out again, ten needles were inserted into the abdomen.

But at this moment, a voice came from outside the window, "Feng Longzhen, I think it's the final needle!"

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