Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 335 Departure
"Master, you really lied to me, right? This thing is obviously useful. Master, I'm afraid you don't know that this disciple is now the number one rich man in the Taisu Sect. Even your worth, I'm afraid you can't compare with me. Master hastened to drink this psychic liquid. One more year is one year. In the future, I will get you some more. This psychic liquid, as long as the seal of the beast picture is there, the energy will continue to flow, so there is no need to regret it. As for the treatment of wounds For the medicine, I opened up other people’s medicine garden directly in the secret realm, Master Mingde helped me practice the elixir, the most indispensable thing for me now is all kinds of elixirs. Nuo, because I just started refining Master knew that I was going to go out with Master, so he refined a lot of each kind for me, and these were prepared for Master. Master Xiyi also had it, but he didn’t go out recently, so he didn’t give it to him first.”

Zhenjun Guangling looked at the various bottles and cans that Wei Zi took out, all of which were suitable for him to take, and it was indeed refined by Zhenjun Mingde specially for him.

"If you want to buy these elixirs, you won't be able to buy them. I am the root of fire and earth, and many elixirs are not suitable for me. Naturally, I have to honor my master and ancestors." Wei Zi was worried that his master would not accept it, and deliberately emphasized.

At this moment, Master Guangling really felt that the roles of their master and apprentice were somewhat reversed.

The apprentice helped him, the master, escape from danger and search for elixir, and now he was worrying about his longevity, and even prepared all kinds of elixir for him.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that he was useless as a master.

Master Guangling was a little sad, his apprentice was so outstanding, he seemed to be very distressed.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Go and meet other disciples who participated in the Yaotai event first, and then set off together."

"Master, isn't the Yaotai event just for young people? Is it really okay for you to participate?"

"You little disciples are all excellent juniors of the sect. It really makes you get together. Without the protection of high-level monks, if someone with evil intentions will take all of you together, the sect has no place to cry. Also, as a teacher, you can barely be considered a young hero, not a few years older than you juniors who participated in the Yaotai event."

Wei Zi: ...

Because the two had something to talk about, Master Guangling slowed down on purpose. Now that Wei Zi shut up, Master Guangling suddenly accelerated and drove towards the main peak of the sect master.

At this moment, more than a dozen people who were going to participate in the Yaotai Grand Gathering were all standing in the square in front of the main hall, waiting for Zhenjun Guangling to arrive.

The master Zhenjun pulled Zhenjun Guangling and repeatedly explained, "Junior Brother Guangling, you must keep an eye on these little bastards, and don't let them run around." He said, and glanced at Wei Wei who was mixed in the crowd. Purple glance.

Wei Zi: Master Zhenjun, have you forgotten the great contribution I have made to the sect? Isn’t it afraid of hurting the heart of a girl who is wholeheartedly for the sake of the sect by such a blatant hint?
Wei Zi roared inwardly, but in reality, he could only flatter the Sect Leader Zhenjun and his own master with a flattering smile.

When Zhenjun Sect Leader finally finished talking, everyone heaved a sigh of relief and quickly boarded the flying boat that Zhenjun Guangling had just released.

The flying boat that Zhenjun Guangling took everyone to Haoran Pavilion was not his usual flying boat, but the standard flying boat of the sect.

The flying boat has a huge body and an extremely luxurious appearance. At first glance, it is not the minimalist aesthetic of Zhenjun Guangling.

Zongmen Yuanying Zhenjun led the team, and they would take this standard flying boat to participate in any grand gatherings and dharma meetings. One was to travel in groups, which was convenient for control, and the other was to promote the sect.

After setting off, Master Guangling knew that his presence would make everyone uncomfortable, so he simply went to the practice room to meditate and practice.

Wei Zi followed Tang Muge casually in the Feizhou hall, found a small table, and sat opposite each other.

"Azi, Zhenjun's hair?"

Tang Muge hesitated to ask, but Zhenjun Guangling went out generously, thinking about it, this shouldn't be some shady secret.

"Master was injured a while ago, and my master didn't care about these superficial appearances anymore, so he didn't care about it after his hair turned gray. But now it's healed, the hidden dangers are gone, and then it's going to soar into the sky."

Tang Muge didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Wei Zi's confident rhetoric, but nodded in agreement.

The genius of Zhenjun Guangling is recognized according to the threshold, and no one can deny it.

However, Tang Muge looked at the proud Wei Zi. Maybe in the future, the title of Zhenjun Guangling, the first genius, will belong to his junior sister.

Thinking of this, Tang Muge's mouth twitched.

The two of them chatted happily here, and Zheng Chuanzhang simply came over.

After all, we have been through life and death together, and Zheng Chuanzhang is a man who doesn't talk much and has a low sense of presence, but he still has Wei Zi's temperament in dealing with people.

Therefore, after going through the secret realm, the two became friends.

Tang Muge knew Zheng Chuanzhang before Wei Zi. He only felt that although he was good at strategizing, he was usually easy-going and didn't take pleasure in guessing people's hearts. It can be said that he was very low-key, so he had a good impression of him.

As for Miao Qing, who had a little conflict with Wei Zi, she just ignored her and chatted happily with her friends.

Wei Zi: It’s okay, it’s okay, just ignore me.

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother Zheng, are you all going to compete on stage?"

"My master gave me a task, and I will definitely compete on stage."

Tang Muge frowns, she really doesn't like this kind of occasion, but the master has orders, she still wants to listen.

"Senior Sister Wei should call me Junior Brother. I'm not used to the sudden change of name."

"I was not very familiar with Senior Brother Zheng before, but now that we are friends, calling him Senior Brother Zheng, I feel like I am taking advantage of Senior Brother Zheng."

Before Zheng Chuanzhang said anything, Tang Muge said, "Brother Zheng, it's just a title, don't worry too much about it, just call Ah Ziai whatever she wants."

Zheng Chuanzhang didn't care too much about titles, so he simply dismissed the issue.

"I want to participate too. All of us are here with missions. You can't just watch others show off in this Yaotai grand event. Wouldn't that damage our Taisuzong's reputation?"

Wei Zi: "Really? Why didn't anyone tell me that I have to participate? Could it be that my master forgot?" Wei Zi was full of doubts. Why are masters and ancestors so unreliable? It's really not worrying.

Or do you think I'm too good to be prepared?
"You were taken there to play, there is no mandatory task, but you can be a substitute, if you encounter any difficult characters, or if any family doesn't follow the rules, then for the sake of our Taisuzong's reputation, the junior sister will It's time to go."

Wei Zi: Well, I thought too much. It turns out that the people on this boat are all doing business. Only I, who regard the Yaotai event as a place for pure fun, am so ashamed. No wonder Fairy Miao Qing is right. I dismissed it.

However, with Tang Muge and the others around, Wei Zi was happy to be a salted fish that mixed food and drink.

The three of them got together, exchanged their cultivation experience and fighting skills, and the time passed quickly.

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(End of this chapter)