My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 128 The Sovereign Just Makes Decisions (Two Chapters Consolidated into One)
Nine hours and four.

The fiery red sun had just climbed into the sky, and mountain peaks were looming in the clumps of mist. Yun Chi had already finished his saber practice and was humming a little tune as he headed for the kitchen.

In the face of a powerful biological clock, a little drunk is not worth mentioning.

At this time, on the higher sky, among the layers of clouds and billows, something is slowly rolling according to a certain law.

Xiao Guanfeng had a nightmare last night.

The beauty snake that forced him off the cliff, pulled him back from the fall with its long tail as thick as a bucket, and turned into a majestic young master of the Wolf Clan with boots on and a fur cloak on his feet.

She seemed to be very angry, a pair of almond eyes rolled round and round, and small stinging flames shot out from her eyes, fell into the green forest deep in the mountain, and ignited the whole mountain.

Her pupils are breathing fire, it's real fire!
"There are many good men in the world. If you don't want to have a baby with me, there will be someone willing. Hmph!"

After speaking, he shook his head and left, leaving him at a loss for what to do in front of the sky full of fire.

When he came to his senses, he shouted her name and chased after her. As soon as he caught up, the sassy girl turned into a monster with the head of a man and the body of a snake.

"Ah," the monster turned around and exclaimed, "Young master is so handsome, do you want to play peek-a-boo with your sister?"

As he spoke, he shook his snake body and swam towards him slowly, with a smirk still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

In the dream, he was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

He was terrified, turned around and ran towards the cliff, his clothes soaked in cold sweat.

To make matters worse, at the critical moment, his body seemed to have opened the flood gate, and the spiritual power in his body dissipated in an instant, making him a useless person.

But the monster is still chasing after him, with a sinister sneer, "My sister's cave is big and gorgeous, come, come home with my sister..."

The nightmare came to an abrupt end, Xiao Guanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright and bright smile magnified in front of his eyes.

Xiao Guanfeng, who hadn't recovered from the nightmare, was short of breath and almost passed out again.

His body trembled, and there was faint fear in his eyes. Yun Chi thought it was the sequelae of the cold poison, and was a little worried, and the smile on his face dimmed.

"Still uncomfortable?" The warm and smooth back of his hand was pressed against the man's forehead, reconfirming that he had returned to normal body temperature.

The familiar face and the familiar drapery fell into his eyes, Xiao Guanfeng regained a bit of consciousness, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms as usual.

Smelling the black hair fragrance that penetrated deep into the heart, I finally regained my clarity.

"I didn't eat last night, I must be very hungry." Yun Chi got up from his arms, brought breakfast and put it on the small square stool beside the couch.

Seeing that he was silent, pale, like a fish deprived of oxygen, he asked uncertainly, "Or... shall I feed you?"

Looking at her appearance, she must have forgotten what happened after she was drunk, Xiao Guanfeng lowered his eyelids, making himself look weaker.

Yun Chi breathed a sigh of relief, and patiently lifted him up against the head of the bed, fed him a cup of custard one spoon at a time, ate two pieces of flower cake, and drank water before helping him to lie down again.

During the whole process, Xiao Guanfeng just accepted obediently and let her play around without saying a word, and let her misunderstand it all.

Who told her to wave her fists indiscriminately regardless of the occasion, and then ran into her dream to bluff people.

"Have a good rest," Yun Chi put down his chopsticks and turned around to tuck up the quilt for him, "I'll let Cuifeng guard the door of the room, and if there's anything to do, tell her to look for me in Chaoyun Palace, and I'll come back to make you lunch at noon."

As for what happened to the cold poison, let's wait until he is better.

Chaoyun Palace.

Yunchi sits in the main seat, and on the right are Sanye real Meng Zhen, Nanli real Yu Tongchu, and Hu Zhen'er, and on the left are Jiang Guo, Ningyao real Ning Yiyao, Fang Musheng, and Lan Chen.

Hu Zhen'er got the inheritance of controlling the beast bell, and becoming the new peak master of Lingshou Peak is a certainty.

As the first disciples of Shangchun Peak and Shangqiu Peak, Fang Musheng and Lan Chen are unmatched in ability and character in their respective peaks, and they are also very sure of the position of peak master.

As for Jiang Guo, he was present on behalf of his teacher.

Three days later, there will be a general election for the peak leader, and this matter has been handed over to the Fuyungu organization a month ago.

Jiang Guo's progress in practice is slow, but he is good at organizing, planning and managing his disciples, and with Lan Chen's assistance, he arranged the election of the peak leader properly.

Even Meng Zhen, the real Sanye who always loves to find faults, can't find faults.

After Jiang Guo reported the general situation, he raised his hand and saluted each of the three peak masters, "At that time, the three peak masters are also invited to attend on time and preside over the overall situation."

For a moment, Jiang Guo felt a little emotional. In the past, he often discussed matters with several elders on behalf of the master.

The peak masters are even more leisurely, and don't have to worry about the big and small things of the sect at all.

In just a few months, things have changed, and the people who work with him have all changed.

"It should be." Nanli real person Yu Tongchu got up and returned a salute, giving Fuyungu face.

Strictly based on seniority, this real Nanli is a generation younger than Jiang Guo.

If Yunchi hadn't become the suzerain, when Daoist Nanli saw her, he had to respectfully call her master uncle.

Reach the peak of Nascent Soul within 3000 years, and you can be promoted to Huashen only after the Huashen Tianlei falls.

A genius among geniuses!

"Junior Nephew Jiang, don't worry, with me here, no one can get away with it." Real Ning Yao is a straightforward person who does straightforward things, and agrees with a smile.

Only Meng Zhen gave a perfunctory "um", seemingly dissatisfied.

Everyone here knows that his dissatisfaction was not directed at Jiang Guo, but at someone in the main seat who was flipping through this booklet.

Yun Chi quickly flipped through the entire booklet, and had to admire Jiang Guo's ability to handle affairs.

Historical highlights of each peak, competition venues, rounds, grouping, promotion rules, constraints...

As long as it is related to the general election of the peak leader, it will be organized in an orderly manner, with prominent points and conciseness.

Even for the referee, there are clear requirements, such as when to be present, under what circumstances must forcefully intervene to stop the competition, how to score and so on.

Yun Chi's gaze swept over the faces of the few people in the hall calmly, thinking about it.

Jiang Guo is tactful and thoughtful, has super executive power, and is a proper middle-level management talent. It is perfect for him to entrust the Zongmen's internal chores to him.

Lan Chen is far-sighted and tenacious. He is a leadership talent and can be cultivated as the next successor.

Hu Zhen'er is upright, and she plans to let her take over Ye Shuanghong's class and take charge of the precepts.

Fang Musheng and Yu Tongchu have no other distractions, they only focus on asking questions, and they have talent bonuses, so they must spend a lot of resources, which will definitely make them the backbone of the battle.

Daoist Ning Yao is forthright and sincere, very defensive, like his good friend Tong Ling, he is inexplicably close to himself, the suzerain, just like looking at a daughter, and can hide with her when trouble occurs.

It's this Meng Zhen, looking at...not pleasing to the eye!
I hope that the new peak masters selected in a few days will be stronger than the other.

Yunchi prayed silently in his heart.

"Hmmm!" Regarding the arrangements for the general election of the peak master, Yun Chi went on to say the second thing.

"The current martial arts training disk used by the disciples is too poor to achieve the training effect, so there is no need to purchase it in the future."

As the current financial center, Spirit Beast Peak is mainly responsible for resource procurement, distribution and financial accounting. Hu Zhen'er's ears were pricked up, for fear of missing a word.

"This suzerain intends to independently create a set of training formations that belong exclusively to Ling Jianzong. This suzerain has already discussed this matter with the fourth senior brother, and the fourth senior brother also fully agrees. Ning Yao, Nanli, Lan Chen, Mu Sheng and Zhen My son also knows."

Hearing this, Meng Zhen glanced at the suzerain, his palm-thick lips trembled slightly, and the anger that had not been extinguished became stronger.

He is the only one who doesn't know the feelings?
"Yesterday, the suzerain has shared the general idea with Chen Jing. In the next five years, he will lead the design and deployment of the training formation system."

"In the stage of formation design and testing, you must fully cooperate with his work."

"Those who have ideas come up with ideas, and those who don't have ideas to suspend cultivation have to come up with something; please try it yourself, and never use others. If you die in the battle unfortunately, this suzerain counts you as martyrs, and you will definitely be killed." His name is engraved in the Tibetan Jiange Merit Book."

Yun Chi looked at her eyes and continued:
"Especially the three old peak masters, if I let this suzerain know that you use your qualifications to overwhelm others, refuse to assist, or find excuses to avoid seeing you, this peak master will not have to be."

Meng Zhen felt hairy: What is the prodigal son looking at me for?
"When the peak master election is over in three days, Jiang Guo is responsible for conveying this matter to the new peak masters."

Jiang Guo, who was named, cupped his hands, "Yes, disciple, remember."

"The initial budget for the new array system is 6000 million high-grade spirit stones," Yun Chi paused slightly, giving the stunned people time to calm down, "It will be completed in two major stages. This year, 300 million will be allocated for the construction of disciples." Daily training formation."

"Reverend Sanye, Reverend Ningyao, and Reverend Nanli, the three of you have been peak masters for many years, enjoy a huge amount of sect resources, and are deeply loved by disciples."

The three peak masters all looked solemn, and their hearts trembled, guessing that something bad must happen.

Sure enough, the suzerain then listened calmly and leisurely, "The initial 300 million spirit stones, each of you has 100 million, the right to be the three old peak masters to contribute to the sect, and the disciples will also be grateful for the three peak masters' benevolence and righteousness." of."

After the catastrophe of the sect, the fixed assets have not been counted yet, and it is not suitable for large expenditures at this time, so I thought of taking out the pockets of the three peak masters.

One million top-grade spirit stones is not a small amount. Even if you use spirit stones to practice daily, it is enough for a Nascent Soul cultivator to use for seven or eight years.

Meng Zhen used his not-so-bright mind to organize the language for a long time, and finally made up his mind to refuse, but was preempted by the real Ningyao and Nanli.

"It's a good thing to rebuild the disciple training formation. I, Ning Yao, are the first to support the suzerain."

Reverend Ning Yao unconditionally defended the suzerain without a bottom line, and it was hopeless. Reverend Nanli shook his head lightly, and also asked the question in his heart.

"Sovereign Master," Daoist Nanli sat on the armchair, bowing his fists to the Sovereign Master, "Isn't it a bit..."

Nanli Zhenren is young and mature, he speaks and does things with ease, although he has some disdain for the new suzerain with low spiritual power in his heart, he is very polite on the surface.

Yun Chi understood what he meant, nodded and replied, "It's not just for low-level disciples, this series of training formations covers every small level from practicing Qi to transforming spirits."

Calculated in this way, 6000 million high-grade spirit stones are not only not expensive, but are unrealistically cheap.

Hearing this, the three real people were stunned, and secretly speculated that the suzerain must have used some disgraceful means to coerce Chen Jing.

Although they are all in the Nascent Soul realm, after all, they have lived for a long time, and they all know a few formation masters and fellow Taoists. It is estimated that 6000 million is only enough for material costs at most.

"I've also heard about Chen Jing, and the training formations below the level of God Transformation are certainly not difficult for him." Master Nanli thought for a while, and continued, "But he is only at the level of God Transformation himself, how to design and deploy God Transformation Realm training formation?"

Even though he is talented and is a peerless genius in the formation, but the limit of the realm is there, and he can barely form the formation. I am afraid that the monks in the transformation state will break through the formation in a few strokes.

this……

Yun Chi really didn't ask, she proposed that the formation should cover the stage of transformation, and Chen Jing didn't raise any objections, so it took it for granted that he could complete it.

"Return to the real person," Lan Chen interjected, "Chen Daoyou discussed with the suzerain yesterday and then asked his disciples to mention this matter."

"Chen Daoyou said that when the time comes, he will invite an old man to come out of the mountain to assist him in completing the engraving and drawing of the formations related to the realm of the gods, as well as the formation."

"Who is it?" Yun Chi raised her head and asked, as far as she knew, there were not many formation masters who were more powerful than Chen Jing in the upper world.

Lan Chen shook his head, "Chen Daoyou only said that he would know when the time came, and he didn't want to reveal anything else."

Master Nanli cleared his doubts and agreed to take out 100 million spirit stones for the initial construction.

Misfortunes and blessings always depend on each other. Ling Jianzong's catastrophe this time made the survivors learn from the pain and realize how important actual combat ability is.

Therefore, at this time, the suzerain planned to spend a huge amount of money to build a training system, and no one objected.

Now, even if Meng Zhen didn't want to, he could only bite the bullet and agree.

Yunchi originally wanted to personally participate in the detailed design of the formation, but after thinking about it, it would be more reliable to leave professional matters to professional people, so he didn't want to get involved.

Besides, as the suzerain, isn't the most important thing for her to make decisions?
As for the implementation, it is better to leave it to high-level talents in related fields.

"Is there anything else?" Yun Chi moved his sore buttocks, "If there's nothing else, let's call it a day."

"Sovereign," Jiang Guo suddenly thought of something, "on the day of the general election of the peak master, will the suzerain be present? Do you need your disciples to prepare in advance?"

Find out the direction of the patriarch in advance, so he can find the right position to applaud...

——Arranged properly in advance, it is bound to let the suzerain experience the queen-like treatment.

The sycophant little Jiu Jiuyunchi knew it well, and immediately waved his hand, "No, from tomorrow onwards, this sect will mainly retreat for a month to break the mirror."

Another five days will be the day when Xiaoyan's secret realm will be opened. Tomorrow, she will be among the experienced disciples and go down the mountain, so she will not be able to participate in the peak master election three days later.

"The suzerain is going to break the mirror again?" Ning Yao couldn't hide his excitement on his face, but he also sensed something was wrong.

The suzerain's cultivation speed is...too fast!
Apart from her, the others also looked solemn.

It is very beneficial for the sect master to improve his cultivation base, but he must be down-to-earth, step by step, and walk steadily.

Lan Chen and Hu Zhen'er knew that the suzerain had a secret pill that could release a huge amount of aura, but they didn't know what it was, and were afraid that someday it would cause irreparable consequences.

You know, Master Nanli has been the most talented disciple of Ling Jianzong for 5 years, and it took him 200 years to cultivate to the peak of alchemy.

The suzerain has only been in less than two years, and he has already completed the late stage of alchemy, how can people not worry about it.

"Yeah." Yun Chi knew what they were thinking, but she knew best about her own body, so she had nothing to be afraid of.

"You don't have to worry, the suzerain has his own measure, and nothing will happen."

Even though the suzerain said so, several people were still worried.

"If the suzerain needs help in his cultivation, he and Chu Ding will try their best to help." Nanli's eyebrows moved slightly, also a little worried.

Although he thinks the sect master's cultivation level is low, it is related to the stability of the sect. If the other party needs it, he will definitely give it to him.

Sanye Zhenren, who had been shouting at the suzerain all the time, clapped his hands, "Count me in."

Yun Chi was moved in his heart, and politely declined them.

She thought in her heart that Master should come back quickly, she was really afraid that these people were too kind to her, and she would be reluctant to let go.

After the meeting ended, Yun Chi called Jiang Guo aside and said a few words to him.

"Sovereign, this..." After listening to the words of the suzerain, Jiang Guoguo's face twisted into a big round face, and he muttered in embarrassment, "It's not very good."

To let the master know, he must take off his clothes and throw him into the alchemy furnace.

Yun Chi stood with his hands behind his back, lowered his chin seemingly unintentionally, and glanced slowly at his side.

Sure enough, within three seconds, he swallowed his saliva and said respectfully, "Don't worry, the suzerain, today's time, the disciple personally sent the medicinal bath soup to Jinglan Peak."

Yun Chi glanced away from the corner of his eye and saw his frowning face and a trace of sweat on his forehead, so he asked in a drawn-out voice, "It's just medicinal bath soup?"

Jiang Guo wiped off his sweat, calmed down, and finally made up his mind, "The things that the sect wants, the disciples must bring along with them."

He regrets it!
At this moment, he just wanted to ask Master, if there is a kind of elixir, which can make people go back to the past or forget the past.

Go back to the past and feed him.

Those who forget their past will be eaten by the Suzerain.

If he knew that Hualien Junior Martial Uncle, who is physically disabled and has low spiritual power, would one day become the suzerain and be beaten to death, he would not dare to accept the three thousand spirit stones!
After getting a satisfactory answer, Yun Chi raised his hand, jumped onto the scimitar, and galloped away.

　Our suzerain is finally going down the mountain, it's not easy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)