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Chapter 105 Recruitment

Chapter 105 Recruitment (Subscription Request)

There is no more trouble making trouble for Master Youran.

Ding Sanliu returned to calm and no accidents occurred during the subsequent voyage.

This was a normal sea voyage.

Fang Jun's situation on the boat was no different from Shi Chenghan's at that time.

They all serve as a facade of deterrence.

He doesn't have to do anything.

Everything went on as usual.

Although there are also struggles for power, such as the struggle between Shi Chenghan's faction and Youran Gongzi's faction.

Another example is the conflict between ordinary passengers and stowaways.

Or other cultivators want to get close to Fang Jun.

But the former had nothing to do with him in any way, and Fang Jun ignored the latter and no one could force him.

He has been concentrating on his retreat.

Concentrate on improving your cultivation.

Unmoved by foreign objects.

During this period, another incident occurred. Ding Sanliu, which was returning to its normal course, encountered a ship coming from the port on the opposite bank.

This ship also belongs to the Guantian Palace.

To be precise, it was not a coincidence, but a special meeting through the communication on the Ding Sanliu ship.

After all, the matter between Shi Chenghan and Master Youran was really too big a deal.

The two sides killed each other, and in the end no one ended up well.

All dead.

This is already a big event within Guantian Palace.

Fang Jun naturally also met with the foundation-building cultivator on C7.

"Fellow Daoist Li, thank you so much. If it weren't for your help, no one on Ding San Liu would have survived."

The cultivator from Guantian Palace is named Jiang Weiping, a young man who has reached the foundation-building stage.

Fang Jun said modestly, "No, I was just protecting myself. Let me tell you the truth, if Ran Mingrui hadn't attacked the ship."

"I will never take action no matter what."

"However, Ran Mingrui fell into the devil's way. He not only killed his elders, but also wanted to kill people to silence them."

"I had no choice but to take his life."

"I hope fellow Daoist will understand."

Jiang Weiping waved his hand: "What are you talking about, forgiveness or not?"

"Since Ran Mingrui killed Junior Brother Shi, he is no longer a cultivator of our Guantian Palace."

"Even if his father makes trouble, he won't give in."

"I have to explain this clearly."

Fang Jun sighed, "To be honest, I also wanted to capture Ran Mingrui alive and then deal with him."

"But swords have no eyes. If I show mercy, I won't be able to see you again."

Jiang Weiping advised: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist. If it were me, I would make the same choice."

"By the way, may I ask where is the Taoist immortal land?"

Fang Jun understood immediately after hearing this.

This is asking about the master's lineage, that is, whether there is any background.

Fang Jun sighed again, "I am a nobody, with no fixed place to live in the immortal land. I am just a casual cultivator who has just luckily entered the foundation-building stage."

There are independent cultivators who are building their foundation in the world of immortal cultivation.

But this situation is very rare.

But as long as it exists, Fang Jun's disguise will not be out of place.

Jiang Weiping said, "In that case, would you be willing to join my Guantian Palace and become an elder?"

Fang Jun hesitated and said, "This... this is not good. After all, Ran Ruiming's father is still in the Guantian Palace. If..."

Jiang Weiping interrupted Fang Jun: "What if? We haven't yet investigated the matter of his son killing Junior Brother Shi."

"So, fellow Daoist, don't worry. I guarantee that nothing will happen to you once you enter the Guantian Palace, and you don't have to worry about Ran Qu."

"After all, people from our lineage are not easy to mess with."

There are no factions within the sect, and all kinds of things are strange and bizarre.

Fang Jun wasn't surprised by this. He continued, "I'm used to my freedom. Although I admire the sect, I'm still hesitant." Jiang Weiping laughed, "I know what you're worried about. Actually, you're just worried about the sect being too busy, right?"

“That’s not the case.”

"If you want a leisurely position, there are plenty of them within the sect."

"For example, guarding a city."

"That means there will be no trouble for a few years. Fellow Daoist, you just need to practice there, and leave the trivial matters to the people below to handle."

"As for me, going out to sea is actually quite relaxing, except that the scope of activities is limited."

"If you are someone who can endure loneliness, you can also choose to go to sea."

"In this way, the offering will be even higher."

Fang Jun remained noncommittal. Recruitment ads often highlight the good side, hiding the bad. "I'll think about it and give you a reply once I get to the other side."

Jiang Weiping handed over a token: "In that case, this is my certificate. As long as you are willing, you can go to Guantian Palace to take up your post."

"Just say I introduced you."

"By the way, fellow Daoist, when you go to the Guantian Palace, you can also collect a mid-grade spirit stone as a reward for calming the sea."

Fang Jun took the token and said, "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Daoist."

The two continued chatting for a while, and held a banquet on the ship, inviting people from both ships to attend.

After that, they parted ways.

Each returned to their own route.

……

Two months later, in Class C suite.

Chu Ning was practicing hard with his eyes closed, when suddenly his blood surged up and a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

This is the backlash of the uncontrolled magic power on the physical body.

However, Chu Ning didn't care about it.

He calmly took out a bottle of pills from his storage bag and poured out an orange pill.

After closing his eyes and taking it, his complexion quickly returned to its rosy color.

"So diligent, you're actually practicing within the boundary barrier?"

Fang Jun's voice came slowly.

Chu Ning opened his eyes and saw Fang Jun's figure appeared before him. He hurriedly said respectfully, "Senior, you are here."

Fang Jun said calmly: "Well, I'm here."

Chu Ning said respectfully, "Senior, your visit to my humble abode is a great honor to me."

"Besides, I can't be considered diligent. If I want to break through to the ninth level of Qi Refining, how can I not put in some effort?"

It’s not that you can’t practice within the boundary barrier, but the cost is high.

The rich can use formations, while the poor, like Chu Ning, rely on elixirs to forcibly increase their physical strength and spiritual energy control, and barely practice.

Chu Ning continued, "Besides, no matter how many spirit stones you earn, if you don't use them to improve your cultivation, they are ultimately meaningless."

Fang Jun looked indifferent and spoke calmly: "It's your own path, so you decide for yourself."

The two were silent for a moment.

After a while, Chu Ning suddenly said, "Senior, are you leaving?"

Fang Jun nodded: "Yes, I came here to say goodbye to you."

"After this farewell, I don't know when we will meet again."

Speaking of this, Fang Jun's thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

He recalled the last time he went to the cafeteria to eat before graduating from college.

A stomach that has become accustomed to MSG takeout.

It smells so good when you eat it.

At the end, I packed up some things before leaving.

Chu Ning said solemnly: "Then I wish you all the best on your future immortal journey and that you will ascend to the ninth heaven."

Fang Jun said calmly, "Well, goodbye, Fellow Daoist Chu."