system's super sect

As for Wen Ping, he took Yun Liao down the mountain after breakfast. This time Wen Ping wanted to visit the Yang family. As a large cloth and satin merchant, the Yang family wanted to customize a new set of sect uniforms.

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He had already thought of a name, so he called it: Immortal Breeze!

The overall clothing design must be gentle, using mostly white gauze. When the wind blows, the clothes must have a dusty atmosphere when they swing with the wind. In a word, it must show the difference and transcendence of the Immortal Sect.

Anyone who sees his Immortal Sect in the future will definitely feel like an immortal from the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world.

But when he saw Yang Zongxian, Yang Zongxian seemed to be a little anxious. Wen Ping expressed his thoughts and then named the best materials to use, "Chief Yang, the best thread for sewing clothes is gold thread and light yarn.

Use silver thread for the pattern, and silver silk is the best."

Yang Zongxian responded, but it sounded like he was perfunctory, "Okay, Sect Master Wen, I understand."

"Elder Yun, do you think it's better to use pure fabric for clothes, or the fur of monsters?"

"It will be all right."

"Can you give me a more accurate answer?"

"Sect Master, I have no research on these things at all." Yun Liao smiled bitterly and shrugged, as if he didn't understand and didn't ask me.

Yang Zongxian anxiously took over the topic and said: "Just use cloth. The Qingshan Liushui shirt is also made of cloth, and the cloth is light. It goes with the name Qingfeng. Sect Master Wen, I will find someone to make a few more samples.

Send it to the Immortal Sect in a few days."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Patriarch Yang." Wen Ping felt a little confused, and then he said a few words. Why did Yang Zongxian feel like he wanted to send him away? Is he, the head of the Immortal Sect, so unpopular?

But when I saw Yang Zongxian looking outside from time to time, he probably had something urgent, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.

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

The system replied: "Not necessarily, it depends on the random special abilities."

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

Just when Wen Ping was about to leave, he suddenly saw a person walking past the lobby with a brisk pace. After seeing this, Yang Zongxian showed an expression of surprise on his face, then reviewed Ping Zuoju and was about to leave.

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

"Clan Chief Yang, please excuse me."

It turned out that I was waiting for someone!

Wen Ping glanced at the man's back, and the black and gold robe told him a message: Elder of the Patron Sect!

Immediately afterwards, another person appeared behind that person, also wearing a black and gold robe, walking like the wind, with eyes like a torch staring ahead, following the old man in the robe into the inner courtyard of the Yang Mansion.

Yun Liao said: "One is refining the body at the tenth level, and the other is refining the body at the thirteenth level."

"Let's go, follow up and take a look."

Of course Wen Ping would not think that the Yang family would defect to the patron sect. Yang Zongxian was a close friend of Yaochu Huaikong. Although Huaikong was not strong, he had a high reputation in the entire East Lake and definitely had many friends above the Tongxuan realm.

With the strength of the backing sect, the Yang family will never surrender to the past. Even the former Immortal Sect could not make the Yang family surrender.

When Wen and Ping followed up, Wen Ping came to the familiar backyard. He had been here last time when he came to help Huaiye. This time, it still felt the same. Many servants gathered at the stone gate, secretly

He looked at the wing in the distance.

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

"Sect Master Wen, today my master has 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 his probe to attract his master's attention.

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

Wen Ping whispered: "I just went over to take a look and didn't make a sound."

Wen Ping was not angry. After all, the other party was following Master Yang's instructions. After saying that, he walked inside. 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 people from the patron sect had entered the wing room greeted by Yang Zongxian.

There were several people standing outside the wing, their faces a little heavy. The atmosphere in the entire backyard was like a sky covered by dark clouds, gloomy. The flowers and plants on both sides were pressed very low, as if an invisible aura was pressing on them.

Wen Ping didn't say anything. He slowly approached the window and looked in through the window. Then there was a sound from inside the house.

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

This is the voice of Huai Kong.

Followed by a voice that sounded as if there was sand stuck in his throat, "Sect Leader Wan specifically asked me to show this senior, Patriarch Yang, please rest assured, if I take a look at it, the problem will naturally be solved."

"It's troublesome, Rong Lao." Yang Zongxian did not continue to say polite words and stepped aside.

Wen Ping stood outside the window looking suspicious.

Mr. Rong?

Could it be that Rong Lao?

Wen Ping immediately recalled this person in his mind.

There was once a miracle doctor in Cangwu City, who was known as a master of rejuvenation. He was quite famous in Cangwu City. No matter what difficult and complicated diseases came to him, he could cure them with medicine. However, he suddenly closed his clinic in three years. After that, it is said that he went home to take care of himself.

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

At this time, Wen Ping saw Rong Lao inside the house taking out a cloth bag from the collapsed wooden box.

The cloth bag is as big as a fist. After unfolding, it reveals a variety of fine needles of different thicknesses, densely packed.

Rong Lao grabbed a handful from it and said in a voice like Sha Shuo's friction: "If it's the Snake Demon's poison, Old Man's beacon needle should be able to restrain him. Please help Old Man take off all this senior's clothes."

"Aaron!"

Huai Kong immediately shouted to Aaron standing beside him.

Aaron didn't dare to hesitate and quickly stepped forward to take off Yu Mo's shirt and pants, then quickly pulled back and stood up.

It only took ten breaths to go back and forth.

For now, time is only one inch of time and one inch of gold. An hour is fleeting, so how can you dare to waste a little bit?

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

He stretched out his hand again and ten needles were inserted into his abdomen.

But at this moment, a voice came from the window, "Fenglong Needle, I think it is the final needle!"