Today I hold the world

Chapter 55 Wrong decision

The garden is crimson red, as bright as fire, with thorns and blood, and leaves with petals and phoenix tails.

In the early morning, in the Lingtian of Duanshuiya, looking at the lush [Blood Tribulus] and [Pteris chinensis], Zhong Ziyan walked among them, and felt that it was the right thing to make the decision to follow the old man Qi Bi's advice.

This year, although the big and small affairs in the school will not be labored like wearing stars and wearing moons, they have worked hard. Although a person who is about 20 years old, although he was young, he had many hardships and hardships. Being considerate, supporting him as much as possible, and being treated kindly by Ancestor Tao, is the only way to get to where he is today.

Zhong Ziyan walked out from the field, turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Lingtian quietly.

"Isn't this Master Zhong? Come so early today?"

A slightly hoarse voice came from a distance behind him, Zhong Ziyan turned his head and saw that under the pine tree crown, his white eyebrows were slender, his red phoenix eyes were thin and his lips were edgeless, it wasn't the old man Qi Bi.

Over the past few months, he has gradually become acquainted with most of the people in the sect. Qi Bi walked leisurely and leisurely, and would come to the spiritual field every morning to practice spells and cultivate two kinds of spiritual herbs.

Zhong Ziyan said with a smile: "I've been working hard all my life, what can I get if I don't ask for it?"

Qi Ling walked up to him, half a head shorter than Zhong Ziyan, his eyes showed a look of admiration, "It should be the same for seeking the great way!"

Pointing at the red color of the garden, Qi Bi showed mediocrity:

"Master Zhong thinks, how is this scene?"

Zhong Ziyan laughed and scolded the old guy in front of him for 'asking what he knows', but he said: "It couldn't be better, thanks to Mr. Qi, Ziyan is very grateful."

Qi Ling was very pleased with it, he traced his two fingers along his white eyebrows, quite pleased with himself.

Zhong Ziyan said frankly, "I'm not going to lie to Mr. Qi. My Chilongmen is not a Huaishan faction. Since I came here last year to create the gate, and it has developed to this day, I dare not say that the road is blue. It is also stretched everywhere. Since I invited you and Mr. Fan, Lingshi has indeed made a profit. It has skyrocketed dozens of times, and you two have contributed a lot."

With such an acknowledgment, Qi Wei was a little embarrassed to say it, and hurriedly said: "Where is it, the two of us are just icing on the scene, thanks to Master Zhong and Old Ancestor Tao for taking care of us, we should do our best."

After staying in Duanshuiya for a long time, Fan Hua basically stayed in the cave and seldom went out. Qi Wei is indeed a curious old man. The chambers were opened for both in the last month.

These two old fellows are intelligent people, Chilongmen did not treat them as outsiders, they are very grateful, when they have free time, they will teach some practice experience to the juniors in the sect, which can be regarded as repaying the friendship of Chilongmen.

Zhong Ziyan chatted with Qi Wei about Lingtian affairs, then turned and left.

Today is the No. 20 day when Tao Patriarch went to the depths of Mount Huai. After leaving Lingtian, Zhong Ziyan came all the way to the main hall of the Zongmen, and Jian Yong waited for a long time.

"Brother Jian came back in the middle of the night yesterday, didn't he say to rest a little longer?" Zhong Ziyan said with a smile.

In terms of appearance, Jian Yong is actually not outstanding at all, but that shrewdness and calmness cannot be seen in most monks.

Wearing a sky-blue linen suit, with plain features and sharp eyes, Jian Yong bowed to Zhong Ziyan, "Not only has the business gone smoothly recently, but my cultivation has also improved a little, and I don't feel tired."

In the past few months, Xiling Road's income has been huge, and all kinds of monster spirit materials can be sold for a lot of profit. Jian Yong should be the first to contribute, and he can improve his cultivation base while he is busy, which is a good thing.

The two of them did not exchange pleasantries, and Jian Yong reported in detail what had happened at the Xiling Road Posthouse in the past few months.

The fact that the spirit stones were included in the account is a brief introduction, but there is a lot to say about the monsters attacking the formation over there, and it reflects a lot of situations.

After hearing this, Zhong Ziyan was very puzzled, "Even ordinary grass rabbits have become vicious and bloodthirsty, attacking and defending in groups? What happened in the mountains!"

Jian Yong shook his head, "I don't know, most of the foundation-building seniors came out, they only said that the beast tide was surging and bloody, and most of them were fighting to catch [Yingzhao Beasts], and I don't know why all the monsters changed. Get violent."

Zhong Ziyan was thoughtful, and then asked after a while: "What do you think of the notice circulated by Changsumen Wei Chun?"

Earlier, Jian Yong had a lot of ideas about this matter, but now he listened to the headmaster's question and expressed his own opinion:

"Nine times out of ten it is true. Since Wei Chun is the only living Wei family member, he must have hated the Changsu family deeply. The most beneficiary of this shakedown is the Wang family. His family's influence in Huaiyin River is deeply entrenched. As long as you are prepared, even if there are three fake Golden Core cultivators attacking, you may not be able to win."

Zhong Ziyan has checked the classics about the fake golden core, and it is more than half weaker than the real golden core monk, and the immature [Duanchenhua] is a deadly foreign object. While creating a fake golden core monk, the flower poison brings the way With the power of falling dust, the lifespan of the eater will not exceed one year, and it is basically a mortal body.

"I don't know what our ancestors will do at that time~" Zhong Ziyan sighed with a frown.

After all, Changsu Sect and Chilong Sect are very close, and now his family is in dire straits. If they can't turn around, Chilong Sect's life in Huaishan may not be easy in the future.

Jian Yong suddenly remembered something, "Sect Leader, do we have to worry about the business between our family and Senior Liu in Huaiyinfang? After all, he is a vassal of the Wang family."

"This..." Zhong Ziyan hesitated in thought.

"It's not a small income to collect two or three hundred first-level middle-grade spirit stones in one month. The sect has lived on this income for most of the year. Is it a pity if we don't cooperate anymore?" Zhong Ziyan asked. Jian Yong's opinion.

Jian Yong was silent for a while, then responded: "It's a pity indeed, not to mention that Senior Liu is a straightforward person, and he has never defaulted on a penny. In the few months when I first went out for a run, I was greatly favored by him. Now if I give up because of the relationship between Changsumen Cooperation is not appropriate~”

Zhong Ziyan said again: "A few days ago, when senior brother Tao came back, he told me that Senior Liu wanted to increase the purchase of [Bale Qi Beads]. The business can obviously be bigger, and the production volume in the door has also increased a lot."

In recent months, the number of spiritual stones earned by the door has skyrocketed. In comparison, the two to three hundred first-grade mid-grade spiritual stones that Liugong often gives every month are not considered a big income, but no matter how small a mosquito’s legs are, it is still meat, and it is impossible to accumulate a fortune. Don't do it because the business is small.

Jian Yong didn't say anything more, and added: "Yes, after all, the Changsu Clan and we are not in the same family, so it doesn't make sense to cut off a fortune."

Speaking of which, this business was specified by the deceased Jindan Suyu of the Changsu Clan at the beginning, if the Changsu Clan was unhappy because of this, it would be too embarrassing.

The two stopped talking about this matter, Zhong Ziyan changed the subject and asked about some experience in practice, and Jian Yong was happy to talk about it.

Half an hour later, Jian Yong walked out of the main hall, and Zhong Ziyan sat on the chair in the hall and stared at the letter written by Wei Chun who had never met before, meditating quietly.

"Forget it, no matter what happens to the other family, it's not my turn to worry~"

Zhong Ziyan accepted the notice, stepped out of the hall and went back to the cave to practice.

******

In a blink of an eye, more than two months have passed.

It was nearly June, summer insects were chirping, and the trees were dark green.

Zhong Ziyan's cave was filled with mist, and he was practicing a water movement technique.

"Is the master here? The ancestor is back, waiting for you in the main hall~" Outside the cave, Sha Datong reported with a unique voice like a croak.

Zhong Ziyan showed joy, put away the technique, and walked out quickly.

When he arrived at the main hall, he saw Tao Fangyin's clean red robe, silver hair and high crown, and a calm and heavy complexion.

Zhong Ziyan felt relieved, and thought, "It seems that the ancestor was not injured, and even the gray and black qi wrapped around his body dissipated." '

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