Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 159: Foundation Building and Gift Giving

Chapter 159: Foundation Building and Gift Giving
Yingbi was held in the hands of Taoist Heilu. The rats all came because of his Sanxiang Sect's secret method. So although they had not retreated completely at this time, they were no longer a threat and scattered into various mines.

No one has collected the remains of those monks yet, so it's a good opportunity to have a good meal.

When Gun Shide and Bushe finally breathed a sigh of relief, they also turned their gazes to Ying Bi, with the word "interest" written on their faces without any concealment.

"Brother, you have worked hard!"

"Thank you again for your help, Taoist priest."

The two men saluted separately. If the Black Shoe Taoist had not taken action this time, the state court would have lost a great man. It was hard to say whether Kuang Liuting would go to Liangyi Sect again to kill a fake Dan to vent his anger.

It can be said that the destruction of the Sanxiang Sect's conspiracy was entirely due to the Black-Shoe Taoist alone. As such, the two of them should naturally be grateful to him. What's more, he still has a living person in his hands.

The Taoist priest in black shoes only took a quick glance and understood what was going on. He took away all the valuables on Yingbi's body, leaving only a pair of calfshoes on him. The Taoist priest in black shoes did this set of movements very smoothly, and it was obvious that he was used to it.

It's not surprising. He and the old leader of the Chongming Sect are both teachers and friends. They have been friends for decades, and Kang Dabao is not much behind in terms of skills.

After doing all this, the black-shoe Taoist clamped Ying Bi's neck and lifted him up in his hand, saying, "Okay, just give me the price."

Gun Shide and Bushe looked at each other, with fear in their eyes.

The two of them traveled thousands of miles from the great city of the Immortal Dynasty to the remote and poor land of Yunjiaozhouting, wasn't it just to make a name for themselves by Kuang Liuting's side so that they could hold on to him and plan for the future?

Gun Shide was less capable and could not subdue others, but his position was more respected; Bushe was not bad in ability, but he came too late and lost his position.

Both of them now feel that Ying must be a hot commodity. If they can get him, they will be favored by the Earl of Nan'an. In this way, the Taoist with Black Shoes can be sold at a high price.

The former is afraid that the latter comes from a prominent clan and has considerable wealth; the latter is afraid that the former's clansman is the lord's confidant and is highly regarded by the Venerable.

The two of them each took a magic-forbidden spiritual silk. This magic-forbidden spiritual silk was much more advanced than the yellow silk that Kang Dabao had used in the small exchange meeting. It could even block and isolate the spiritual consciousness of a powerful fake elixir master.

Taoist Heilu took them one by one, glanced at them, thought for a while, and finally returned the spiritual silk to Gun Shide, "Fellow Daoist Gun, I'll take a look next time."

Although Gun Shide was discouraged, he did not dare to say anything. He just watched as Bu Se happily took over Ying Bi, the senior elder of the Sanxiang Sect, from the hands of the Hei Lu Taoist.

"My nephew is seriously injured, so I will take him back for treatment. I will not accompany you two Taoist friends." The Taoist in Black Shoes nodded slightly, said goodbye to the two of them, and walked out of the mine on his own.

Gun Shide and Bushe both bowed and saw him off in a serious manner, sending off both the person and the flying sword.

At this time, Master Kang's eyes were still as swollen as pecans, his small eyes were narrowed into slits, and he could hardly see.

However, this was not his most serious injury. At this moment, the scars on his buttocks caused by the tail of the second-level gold-eating rat had not healed yet. After applying the medicine, the remaining demonic power washed away the new blood scabs, and the blood continued to flow.

Kuai En was waiting by the side, at a loss as to what to do.

Although his cultivation level is low, he is a rare complete person among the Qi-cultivating cultivators.

Of the monks recruited by the state court this time, more than 90% died in the mine. Among the remaining people, only Kuai En escaped unscathed, which was really a great luck.

When Taoist Heilu came out and saw the embarrassed look of Sect Leader Kang, he didn't look anxious at all. He waved his sword and the demonic power floating on Kang Dabao's thigh dissipated.

At this time, Kuai En, who was standing beside him, applied medicine on the wound in time, and the wound of Master Kang began to scab and stop bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, within a day or two, the scar would fade away.

However, even by that time, it does not mean that Master Kang’s injuries will be completely healed. It will take a long time to recover the lost blood and the meridians in his legs.

Before the injury is healed, not only will the fighting strength be greatly reduced, but even the luck of practicing will be greatly affected. "Thank you, uncle master!" Kang Dabao was injured at the time, so he did not bow when he thanked him.

There shouldn't be so many rules and regulations between close people. It's more important to express what comes from the emotions and the heart.

"The old man's Taoism is outstanding, I really admire him." Kuai En also flattered him with a smile on his face. He even tried every means to climb up Kang Dabao's broken ship. Now that the real big shot of the black shoe Taoist has come, he has to climb up.

Taoist Heilu had seen many people like this, but he ignored him and first carefully examined Kang Dabao's injuries.

"Your ability is still a little lacking. A second-order gold-eating rat is one of the weakest species in its order, yet it can still hurt you like this." The Taoist in Black Shoes spoke in a calm and straightforward tone, without any accusation.

"Yes," these words made Master Kang blush and he didn't know how to respond.

"Alas, you are a dumb person, and you can't learn sword from me like Qing Ge'er." The black-shoe Taoist sighed again, and then said: "Your injury can't move for the time being, it's better to find a place to recuperate for a day or two."

Kuai En immediately took over the conversation and said respectfully, "Old sir, my Kuai family's Dantong Cliff is not far from here, so it's a good opportunity to invite your uncle to recuperate at home."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Heilu glanced at Kang Dabao first, and when he saw the latter nod, he took out the new flying boat he had just found from Yingbi's storage bag, and the three of them arrived at Dantong Cliff together.

Don’t think that the two of them would only stay for two days. As soon as Kuai En landed, he ordered the entire Kuai family to get busy.

Whether it is purchasing famous spiritual food from the nearby market, or selecting beautiful maids from the ordinary people of the Kuai family and dressing them up carefully, it can reflect the sincerity of this small family.

When Kuai En did these two things, he did it with great fanfare. If any familiar cultivator asked him about it, he would loudly say that two old friends, Senior Heilu of Hemu Dao and Master Kang of Chongming Sect, were coming to visit the Kuai family and needed to stay for a few days.

Taoist Heilu and Kang Dabao knew all about his little thoughts, but neither of them cared.

It is not easy for a small family to survive. If Kuai En doesn't even know how to lend the tiger skin this time, the Kuai family will surely perish.

The younger sister of the Kuai family is the brother's wife. Due to the relationship between them, it was not convenient for her to come alone to pay a visit to her uncle-in-law, so she came with another elder of the Kuai family.

This elder was also Uncle Li's cousin from another room. Kang Dabao greeted him respectfully and also had a few words with the younger sister of the Kuai family.

After the two men left, Kuai En came to see them alone, with a happy look on his face: "Uncle, the two masters said that our old master has made great contributions. When they learned that the old master and you were still lingering in the county, they sent all the minerals they collected from the veins to you for you to choose."

"Oh," Kang Dabao was a little surprised. He didn't care how the Black-Shoe Taoist became "the old man in his family" in Kuai En's words.

He was a little surprised by the actions of Gun Shide and Bushe. If there was still something left in the gold-eating rat's mouth, it must be good. How could they just send it to him?
"It seems that Uncle Heilu is very important in the eyes of these foundation-building practitioners!" Master Kang understood in his heart that they were trying to save the country in a roundabout way and they were not trying to please him, the small master.

"Let's take a look," Kang Dabao took the storage bag from Kuai En and started counting it.

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