Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 342
Seeing the two exchanging items, Zhuge Yun's eyes darkened.

His eyes fell on the jade slip, "What is this?"

"There is a cave on it. When I finish my business, I plan to try my luck with Senior Sister Xu."

Kong Huan clenched his fist and looked yearning. His poor illness was in the same line as his master's, so he pointed to this kind of place to make money.

"It's a good thing, don't you bring your brother?"

Zhuge Yun glanced at him with a half-smile.

Kong Huan was a little dizzy from this look. Although the jade slip that Master threw to him would not be very good, it would not be too bad.

In order to repay Junior Sister Xu, it's fine for him to tell her about this matter, but with Senior Brother Zhuge's financial resources, shouldn't he be able to compete with him for this soup?
Thinking of this, he let go of his heart, and said very calmly, "With the cultivation base of senior brother, I don't think so much about this at all."

Zhuge Yun turned his head to look at him, and asked a seemingly irrelevant topic.

"Junior Brother Kong, do you know how many spirit stones are needed for this trip?"

Kong Huan didn't think about it, "A small shuttle costs one thousand spirit stones a day, and if it takes six days, it will cost six thousand spirit stones."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

As a fellow swordsman, Senior Brother Zhuge is so rich that he spent six thousand spirit stones just to travel.

Why is he so poor!

Zhuge Yun smiled and nodded, "That's right, since that's the case, junior brother should pay for the shuttle ride. The three of us share it equally, and junior brother only needs to pay two thousand spirit stones."

Kong Huan was stunned, and a dry smile appeared on his round face, "Brother, you must be joking with me, ha ha."

It's not that he can't take out two thousand spirit stones, but... Lingshi is not such a flower method!

"Brother, you have to settle accounts clearly."

Zhuge Yun's words were full of joy, and he blinked at him in a good mood, "Or, give me a rubbing copy of your jade slip to cover the fee."

Kong Huan was so wronged that he even wanted to jump off the shuttle.

But Senior Brother Zhuge even said that he had already taken the shuttle and had to make up for the fare.Even if you don't sit, you have to pay.

It was impossible to dig out the spirit stone, so he could only keep silent, and threw a copy of the jade slip rubbings to his senior brother.

After getting what he wanted, Zhuge Yun had more smiles on his face, in stark contrast to Kong Huan who was downcast.

Xu Chunniang was a little speechless, and secretly transmitted voice to comfort Kong Huan.

"Senior brother didn't care about this thing. He probably wanted to go with us because he was afraid that the two of us would be in danger. I didn't say it directly because of face."

Kong Huan's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, it must be like this.

How can senior brother be so stingy when he can afford a shuttle worth 60 yuan? He is narrow-minded.

Kong Huan raised his head and looked at Zhuge Yun sincerely, his round face full of trust.

"Brother, I see. You care about our safety, right?"

"No, I just care about Lingshi."

Zhuge Yun put away his smile and glanced at him lightly, "If you are afraid, then you don't have to go."

"I'm not afraid."

Kong Huan blushed and clenched his fists. This was obviously something he took out, so why not let him go.

"Remember what you said, don't hold back when the time comes."

After saying this sentence, Zhuge Yun closed his eyes and said nothing more.

Kong Huan, on the other hand, was so angry that he didn't dare to explode.

Xu Chunniang couldn't help being speechless, Senior Brother Zhuge seemed quite dissatisfied with Junior Brother Kong Huan, maybe it was because they were both Xuan Jianfeng's sword cultivators, and their auras were not in harmony?
If she couldn't figure it out, she didn't think too much, took out a Jade Slip of Formation, and began to read it seriously.

On the evening of the sixth day, the shuttle landed steadily beside a towering mountain.

There are many mountains and rocks here, misty clouds and mist, and cranes dance lightly.There are Qionglouyuyu through the bamboo forests, which are vague and indistinct.

If ordinary people intrude here unintentionally, they will mistakenly think that they have entered the treasure land of the fairy family.

Kong Huan jumped off the shuttle and took a breath of spiritual energy, "This Tianji Pavilion is really good at picking places! This is just a subdivision pavilion."

Zhuge Yun didn't look sideways, "Let's go quickly, don't make the two elders wait for a long time."

There is a no-fly formation in the mountain, and the three of them can only walk up by their feet.

Before he got close to the pavilion, he heard a voice full of air, which startled the birds in the forest.

"Not counting, this move is not counting! I clearly slipped my hand, try again!"

Kong Huan felt embarrassed, and felt the urge to turn around and leave.

He made up his mind not to reveal his identity as Mo Wuxuan's disciple for a while, so as not to lose face.

Mo Wuwu's loud voice was still coming in a steady stream.

"Wait a minute, let's do it all over again! I was wrong just now. Heh, I'm not regretting the move, it's just that I was wrong."

Kong Huan's face was numb, master, this stinky chess player, don't know how to restrain himself, he lost his face to Qianji Pavilion.

The three of them stepped onto the last step, just in time to see a gust of wind hanging from the flat ground, blowing all the flags into a "crackling" sound, and many of them rolled down to the ground.

Mo endlessly crossed his legs, with a smug expression on his face.

"It's a pity. I was almost winning. Why did the wind blow when I was so good? Tsk tsk."

Xu Chunniang glanced at Mo Wuheng's hand hidden under the table. If she hadn't been extremely sensitive to aura, she would have been fooled by his performance.

Sitting opposite Mo Wuheng was a female cultivator covered with a white veil, with only a pair of smart eyes exposed.

The female cultivator hadn't spoken yet, but the cultivator who looked like a waiter behind her stared wide-eyed indignantly.

"Senior Mo, what you said is interesting. It was you who saw that you were about to lose, so you created a gust of wind to blow the chess pieces away!"

Mo Wuheng smiled frivolously, "Do you have evidence?"

"you!"

The cultivator was dumbfounded, as if he hadn't expected Mo Wuxian to be so thick-skinned.

"Hey, since there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. Your master hasn't spoken yet."

Mo Wuwu looked smug on the surface, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

This game of chess is not played for nothing, the loser has to do something for the winner.

Fortunately, he was witty, and when he was about to lose, he quickly destroyed the chessboard, otherwise he didn't know how he would be driven.

The female cultivator with a white veil on her face gave a chuckle, which was as sweet as gold and jade.

"Fellow Daoist Mo is still so interesting. Since the wind has just risen for no reason, let's play another game."

Even though Mo Wuwu had a thick skin, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he heard the words.

He waved his hands carelessly, "My incompetent boy, there are still two nephews here, next time."

As he said that, he turned his head and glared at Kong Huan, "Why are you still in a daze, come here quickly."

Kong Huan was extremely reluctant, and hid behind Xu Chunniang, moving forward little by little.

"Since I'm your apprentice, when we meet for the first time, I can't be silent."

The nun took out a jade box from the storage bag, looked at Kong Huan with a smile, "It's a little thing, don't dislike it."

Kong Huan's eyes lit up, he instantly forgot the embarrassment of his master, strode forward and took the jade box.

"Thank you, Senior Yu!"

(End of this chapter)