She is Jianxiu

Chapter 1230 Chapter Yang Cang Comes to See

When Yang Cang heard this, his expression became solemn, and he lowered his head and said, "Thanks to your Excellency, I still have some respect in Ji Hongyuan's mansion, and no one doubts my origins."

Before joining the Danluo Sect, Yang Cang was just a wandering cultivator and had nothing in his hands that could gain people's trust. So before sending this person out, Zhao Yu gave this person the Yin Flag of the Yin-Yang Formation in his hand, so that he could find a chance to sneak in. In addition, the two formation flags could sense each other, so Zhao Yu was not afraid that this thing would be really lost.

It was also because Yang Cang was very good at maneuvering that after he got the things, he found Ji Hongyuan's way in a short time. And relying on his experiences from traveling around the world for many years, he made this man trust him very much and never doubted him.

In the past few years, Zhao Yu seldom asked about him. If his life was not in the hands of the other party, Yang Cang would have thought that Zhao Yu had forgotten about him.

Now that he had come to his house, Yang Cang actually felt relieved, and he immediately tried to find out Zhao Yu's intention.

The latter did not disappoint him. After speaking a few words to him in a deep voice, no sound was heard from him again. Yang Cang did not dare to act rashly, but waited in this room for a full moment before he dared to gather his mind, lifted his clothes and walked out.

He had stayed in Wenwang Mountain for eight years and was very familiar with the terrain. After he went out, he suddenly had an idea. He waved his hand and called a boy to come up and gave him a few words of advice. Then he took off with the wind and walked away from the top of the mountain.

Wenwang Mountain, Jialing Peak.

Zheng Qiuji sat upright on the couch, his hands flat on his knees, his eyes closed, and his expression indifferent. The disciples outside did not dare to disturb him, so they held their breath and concentrated, serving him carefully outside.

After a long while, the person on the couch trembled and opened his eyes. He carefully looked around first, then waved his sleeves to gather the energy around him. Then he thought to himself, "This Qi-mimicking technique can deceive Ji Sui's eyes, but every time it is used, the main body cannot withstand the slightest disturbance. I don't know how long these disciples can guard the gate. Once Ji Sui finds out, I will have no chance of survival..."

Just as he was thinking about it, someone outside came to report: "Venerable, the headmaster has sent someone here."

Zheng Qiuji's heart tightened, and in an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. Unfortunately, Wenwang Mountain was Ji Sui's territory after all, and before the plan was completed, he had to depend on others' wishes.

After thinking about it, Zheng Qiuji took a step forward, walked out with his head held high, called the disciple to come in front of him, and said arrogantly: "But what do you want, Master?"

The disciple lowered his head and looked docile. Although he knew that the man in front of him had long been despised by the headmaster, he still had a solid externalized cultivation. It would not be too easy to deal with a small disciple like him. For a moment, he did not dare to be negligent. Instead, he handed over the silk with great respect and bowed his head and said, "The headmaster said that the sect has reached a critical point of prosperity recently, and the various expenses of the sect have become increasingly large. He hopes that Huoding Peak can increase its output by 30%..."

Zheng Qiuji took the silk and looked at it. He sneered in his heart, but replied: "I understand. You can go and report to the headmaster. Anyway, I don't know how to make pills, so I'll ask these disciples of Huoding Peak to do their best."

Unexpectedly, the disciple did not move, but continued to speak in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Your Excellency, Huo Ding Peak can only start the furnace after attracting the underground fire. Now that the output has been increased, we are also afraid that the underground fire will be attracted too much at once, causing the disaster of the ground collapsing and the mountain collapsing. The Master's intention is to hope that you can go over and take care of it when you are free."

He buried his head, not daring to look at the expression on Zheng Qiuji's face. He only heard the other party's silent silence, and his heart was already tightened, fearing that the other party would attack him.

Fortunately, Zheng Qiuji had no intention of causing harm to innocent people. He snorted coldly and waved his hand to let the disciple leave. He knew Ji Sui's plan. He did this just to annoy him so that everyone in the sect would know that he had lost power. Huoding Peak was the place where the sect produced all kinds of elixirs. It seemed to be rich and powerful, but for an externalized cultivator like Zheng Qiuji, these things were all external things. Among the four externalized masters in the sect except the head Ji Sui, Ji Yang was the youngest and arrogant. He always worked for the head. Although he did not take care of any mundane affairs, he had a very high prestige and was respected by everyone in the sect.

As for the other two, Duan Renxiu and Wang Que, they only held honorary positions and should focus on their cultivation and pay little attention to external affairs.

There are many people and things to do at Huoding Peak, and there is also the underground fire in the mountain that needs to be taken care of. If he takes on this responsibility, he will not be able to practice with peace of mind in the next few years. What's more, the affairs of the sect have always been in the hands of the Ji family. The affairs of Huoding Peak seem to be managed by him, but in fact, it is an ironclad matter that people from other families cannot interfere at all. That's why Zheng Qiuji is upset.

Ji Sui wanted him to contribute but didn't give him any benefits. Since he wanted to silence him, he was being more and more pressured.

"I'll let you be so arrogant for a while. Once Ji Yang dies, I'll see if you still have the guts to be so arrogant!"

Zheng Qiuji secretly gnashed his teeth, but did not show it on his face. He returned to his couch to meditate. Two days later, another disciple came up to report, which made him frown and ask, "Who is this Yang Cang? Why did he come to my Jialing Peak?"

The disciple thought for a moment and replied, "I heard that he is a True Infant who came from outside and took refuge in my sect. He was invited by Ji Hongyuan to be a guest in his mansion... Ji Hongyuan is the disciple of Elder Ji Yang, and he will be accepted as his personal disciple soon."

Upon hearing that it was someone related to Ji Yang, Zheng Qiuji's face became even more gloomy. He left the person outside the hall for three or five days before asking his disciples to call him in.

Yang Cang waited for several days without much complaint in his heart. He was only thinking about what Zhao Yu had ordered and did not dare to make any mistakes. Now that someone came to tell him, he stepped forward to thank them with a friendly face, then straightened his clothes and slowly walked into the hall.

After entering the hall, he saw a handsome man sitting on a high seat, and he knew that the man was Zheng Qiuji whom he wanted to see.

Yang Cang bowed steadily, his attitude couldn't be more humble. Even though Zheng Qiuji was angry, his anger gradually subsided. He asked someone to find a seat for Yang Cang and said calmly, "You are from an outside sect. What do you want to see me for?"

Yang Cang did not dare to sit down, but took out two palm-sized jade bottles, bowed and presented them, saying: "I heard that you are in charge of the affairs of Huoding Peak, so I wanted to come here shamelessly to ask for the elixir. It is also because these two kinds of elixirs are too rare. I asked the elders of Huoding Peak, but they all said that they could not be refined. I thought that as an externalized cultivator, you must be knowledgeable, so I took the liberty to come to your door."

Zheng Qiuji didn't understand what was going on and took the jade bottle with half belief and half doubt. After seeing the pill inside, his eyes flashed and a smile appeared on his lips.

I saw that the two bottles of pills were very different. One bottle of pills was as red as blood, while the other was as black as ink. They were not similar to ordinary pills.

Ming Er Geng