Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 227 Resources
Catch the Wind Terrace Haechi Hall.

Zhang Ke waited patiently.

Not long after, Daoist Chongxiao came in from outside the door.

"Disciple greets the master!"

"Ha ha!"

Daoist Chongxiao smiled and helped Zhang Ke up, and looked at it carefully for a moment.

"Your disciples in this class are a bit amazing. All eight true disciples have advanced. Good job!"

Zhang Ke smiled lightly: "The master's school is rich in resources! How difficult is it to advance!"

Daoist Chong Xiao was taken aback for a moment, feeling that there was something in Zhang Ke's words.

Thinking of something, he couldn't help laughing, and pointed at Zhang Ke.

"Not honest, are you here to complain to me?"

Zhang Ke was silent for a moment, and asked, "The stage master! You must know what I want to say, what's going on?"

Daoist Chongxiao stroked a few strands of beard under his chin, pondered for a moment and said, "Did you offend Zhenjun Jiuren?"

Zhang Ke's heart was shocked, and he instantly understood that the person who was stumbling behind him turned out to be a true king.

And it was because of himself, so the master was implicated because of himself.

The past flashed through his mind like lightning.

Ding Xiaoxiao is the only one who can connect with Zhenjun Jiuren.

But what does he mean?

After thinking for a moment, he asked: "You can know the specific reason in charge of the stage. I can't think of anything that angered Zhenjun?"

Daoist Chongxiao smiled and said nothing, Zhang Ke had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

Before going out, the voice of Daoist Chongxiao came from beside his ear.

"Since we're out of customs, come and do things in a few days!"

Zhang Ke curled his lips and ignored it. He hadn't figured out his own affairs yet.

Going back to Tingzhuxuan, sitting at the table, thinking carefully about True Monarch Jiuren's intentions.

Spread out a piece of rune paper, and first write down the words Jiuren Zhenjun.

After thinking for a while, he wrote the three characters Ding Xiaoxiao again, paused for a moment, and wrote the two characters Zhang Ke again.

What are the connections?
Lightly draw a line to connect Ding Xiaoxiao and True Monarch Jiuren.

Then he linked his name with Ding Xiaoxiao.

In addition, without any clues, he stared at a few names and frowned secretly.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I simply ignored it.

Since it is the head of Shuwutang, then find Shuwutang.

In the next few days, Zhang Ke didn't go directly to Shuwutang for trouble.

Instead, he visits around. He already has a lot of friends, and he likes to make friends.

Little did he know that his appearance brought a lot of pressure to others.

Common affairs hall.

This is the gathering place for miscellaneous affairs in the mountain gate of Xiantian Qizong.

It occupies a large area, with gold bricks and silver tiles, and the gaps between beams and columns are full of pearls and emeralds, which is very luxurious.

One person walked back and forth anxiously in the hall, looking up at the clock above his head from time to time.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and a fat Taoist came out slowly.

Seeing the person who had been waiting for a long time, his face darkened.

"Pingjiang! What's the fuss?"

Ping Jiang stepped forward and said anxiously: "Uncle Yunhong! I just heard that Zhang Ke was released?"

Master Yunhong frowned and said, "Zhang Ke?"

Suddenly remembered something, waved his hands and said, "Wait! You mean Zhang Ke has come out?"

"Yeah! I heard that it was just released a few days ago, and"

He glanced at Master Yunhong, and said hesitantly: "And he has advanced to the rank of Daoist!"

Master Yunhong's expression changed, Zhang Ke was a very difficult person to mess with.

It caused a lot of trouble in the Xiantian state, but now it is possible to advance to Jindan in an environment like the Golden Wind Cave.

Thinking of Zhang Ke's title of "killing people like hemp", I can't help feeling a little scared.

He muttered to himself: "No wonder the mountain gate has become much more peaceful these two days, and there are fewer fights. It turns out that this evil star was released."

Ping Jiang said anxiously: "Uncle! What should I do! In the past two days, the brothers who have a good relationship with me dare not talk to me anymore."

Master Yunhong snorted angrily and said, "Why are you guilty! He, forgive him, Zhang Ke didn't dare to come here to make trouble!"

After thinking about it for a moment, I felt a little unsure.

"Don't run around in the past few days, I'll ask Zhenjun for instructions and see if there's anything I can do."

After a short pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "The big deal is to help them replenish their resources."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Pingjiang and hurriedly left Shuwu Hall.

Ping Jiang stomped his feet and sighed: "If I knew this earlier, why did I do it in the first place! Alas!!"

Several hours later, when it was getting dark, Master Yunhong rushed back.

Ping Jiang quickly greeted him, and asked: "How is it? What did Zhenjun say?"

Master Yunhong's face was ugly, and he forced himself to hold back the words that wanted to blame Zhenjun.

Shaking his head, he said, "Zhenjun is in seclusion, and I haven't seen him!"

Ping Jiang turned around in a hurry, and asked anxiously: "Then what should we do?"

Yunhong said angrily: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Seeing that Pingjiang was about to cry, Yu couldn't bear it.

Persuading: "You don't have to pay too much attention, have you made all the records that you were asked to do?"

Ping Jiang nodded: "It's all done!"

Master Yunhong said "hmm": "That's good, you go and calculate how much it will cost if you make up for the resources?"

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you give him another [-]% increase, it will be regarded as an apology!"

Ping Jiang quickly agreed, turned around and was about to leave, took two steps, then turned around again.

"Uncle! Are all the legends about Zhang Ke true? Does he really kill people without blinking an eye?"

Master Yunhong was a little speechless, and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, it's all rumors, Zhang Ke."

He suddenly remembered that when he was looking for Zhenjun today, he met a good friend.

I heard from him that two days ago Zhang Ke severely injured a practitioner who came to discuss.

Can't help but stop talking.

In the next few days, the two made up for the resources that had been withheld from Daoist Yue Gui's lineage, and made up a lot.

I feel much more at ease in my heart, just waiting for Zhang Ke to come to the door so that I can expose the matter.

Unexpectedly, it took more than ten days to wait for this.

Zhang Ke didn't even come here to ask once, as if nothing happened.

Just visiting a group of fellow disciples, or practicing in the residence.

Master Yunhong was a little apprehensive at first, but as time went by, after thinking about it for a few days, he also figured it out.

It is estimated that Zhang Ke also found out that the real king was involved behind this matter, so he could only pretend that nothing happened.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to distribute resources every three months.

This time Zhang Ke came to pick it up in person.

Looking at Zhang Ke who was waiting in the hall in a proper manner.

Master Yunhong originally wanted to hand out according to the example, but suddenly a thought arose in his heart.

He beckoned Ping Jiang over, and quietly gave some instructions.

Pingjiang shook his head again and again, until Master Yunhong's face sank before he nodded in agreement.

There were a lot of disciples receiving resources, some of them didn't know Zhang Ke, and they were talking in low voices.

"Is this the "killer like hemp" Zhang Ke? It doesn't look vicious!"

"Hehe! Be careful what you say, I'm a real person now, be careful to chop off your head!"

"Hey! That's right! I heard that he loves to chop off heads!"

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Ping Jiang tremblingly handed a storage bag to Zhang Ke.

Due to the appearance of space wrist wheels, storage bags are gradually abandoned by practitioners.

The price became very low, and some sects saw the benefits and bought them in large quantities, specifically to store material resources.

Zhang Ke took the storage bag and asked, "Is there a resource list?"

Ping Jiang hurriedly said: "Yes, yes!"

After searching for a while, I presented a list.

Zhang Ke glanced at it, then turned his head to look into the distance with a half-smile.

Without saying anything, he turned and left.

"Appreciate~"

Ping Jiang let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhang Ke who left silently.

The same thought as Master Yunhong rose in his heart.

Wei Wei is a little proud, and secretly thinks: Jindan Daoist is nothing more than that, he is not at the mercy of himself!
(End of this chapter)