Chapter 103 Making trouble "Your Wanjian Sect has always been a master-disciple inheritance, so you may not be aware that in a family of immortal cultivation, the side branches have always been slaves of the main branch. You only saw that the Venerable took them under her wing, but you didn't see that as long as the Venerable is alive, the descendants of the Ning family, from generation to generation, will have to be servile in front of her!" From a free man who was the master of his own house, to a son of an aristocratic family who was unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, he became a slave of others. My ancestor, who was afraid of being seen in public, got the status of a concubine, but it was worse than having nothing. This means that there will no longer be any Ning family in this world. All members of the family were nailed to the ignominious pillar of shame. The offspring born to the concubine of the Valley Master's gigolo husband, tsk. With this reputation, if someone with poor mental quality were born into their family, he would probably be angry to death. You have to know that Daoist Master Ningshuang has just broken through to the Mahayana stage, and it will take him at least several thousand years to ascend. When the news first broke out, Taoist Master Ningshuang almost massacred the entire city. It’s easy to imagine how these people will be treated.
No matter how tenacious a family is that is oppressed, it cannot survive for that long. Some of the Ning clan members who had fled in all directions coveted the Great Vehicle Ancestor and chose to "return to their roots", while others tried every means to marry out or even become male concubines. In order to get close to Daoist Master Ningshuang, those who once gave them shelter would sell them out in the blink of an eye. Even if they kept their identities secret, they would be found out over time, just to be sent to Daoist Master Ningshuang to seek credit... This is much more effective than putting in a lot of effort to chase and kill. After thinking about this, Wei Wenxin couldn't help but sigh that this Taoist Master Ningshuang was truly a powerful man. Dare to do and take responsibility for everything, never blame others, never regret, just try to be the best you can be. It doesn’t matter if you’re betrayed or cuckolded, just accept your rival’s children and grandchildren with ease. Let them survive, but enslave them for a long time. This demeanor, this ruthlessness, and this eye-catching elegance... I cried so hard at that time, but I came out of it so quickly. To be honest, Wei Wenxin has changed his opinion of her. It seems that there are different types of love brains, some are of the small white flower type, and some are of the overlord flower type. People think she is confused, but in fact, she may be more sober than anyone else. After eating such a sweet and big melon, Wei Wenxin remembered something. "I don't know how I solved the problem of the bounty on my head." When she first arrived at Qingfeng Sword Manor, she talked about a lot of things. Her uncle gave her a lot of spirit stones and asked her to practice. She was so happy that she forgot to ask. Afterwards, he was busy rescuing his fellow disciples, and the ancestor was waiting for him when he came out of seclusion, so he only had time to mention this matter now. Thinking that she might have to go back to Qingfeng Sword Manor, she felt a little headache. It's really annoying to go back in this place with so little spiritual energy. "Hey, ask me about this, I know!"
The independent cultivators have no money, and it is unknown how many years it will take for the news of the independent cultivator alliance to reach their ears. But for someone like Yue Jinxiu who is rich, has free time and is gossipy, the cost of passing on information does exist, but it is limited. Especially since this matter is related to Wei Wenxin, any of her friends who know about it will take the initiative to tell her. There is another interesting thing to say. Because Yue Jinxiu likes to hear new things from all over the world, the liaison station under the name of Tianyin Sect took the lead in launching a message project. As long as someone pays to leave a message, the recipient can take some time to go to the large contact station that opened this project and spend some spirit stones to receive it. Although there will be a delay in the transmission of messages, as long as the two people agree on a time, effective communication can be achieved. The Wanjian Sect has the Qingfeng Sword Manor here, and the Tianyin Sect naturally also has its own base. It's no trouble at all to go there. Yue Jinxiu then described the situation of that day vividly. Wei Wenxin listened to his own master coming over, defending him in a domineering and matter-of-fact manner, but his chin was secretly raised a little, and it was obvious that he was proud inside. Until Yue Jinxiu mentioned the tigress. He actually dared to kill the people under his master's command, and he has not been dealt with yet. Wei Wen couldn't help feeling sour. "What's the origin of that tiger monster? Why have I never seen it before?" Qing Yuan Daojun has always been very low-key in his conduct and work. Even Wei Wenxin doesn't know about his private affairs, let alone outsiders. Yue Jinxiu rolled her eyes: "You ask me, but who should I ask? I was counting on you to reveal some information to me, but you are such a loser! You don't even know your master's friends! Hey~ I heard that the tiger demon looks so good in his transformed form, with a kind of wild beauty, a waist and legs, and a high level of cultivation. It's very powerful. My friend was so excited when he sent me a message!" Wei Wenxin's face turned dark. He said stubbornly: "My master loves me so much, but he never mentioned this monster to me, so it must not be important!" Yue Jinxiu blinked: "Yeah, that's it. If someone my father never mentioned to me insists on saying she is my aunt, I won't acknowledge her." Wei Wenxin suddenly lost the mood to continue chatting, made an appointment to go to the night market later, and went back to his room to meditate and recover. It takes a lot of energy to travel with so many people. If your spiritual power is insufficient, you will inevitably feel insecure when walking outside. When night fell, twinkling lights lit up in the distant square. Wei Wenxin finished his training, stood up, and walked out of the room. He saw Yue Jinxiu discussing the opening of a business with someone. But it was her guys who arrived ahead of time. She didn't bother him, just whispered that they were going to the night market first, then strolled down the mountain. This mountain is a little gentler in slope. Originally, there was a deep ravine separating it from the opposite side. Now, half of the mountain on the opposite side has been flattened, and the deep ravine has also been filled. When Wei Wenxin goes down the mountain, he can see a large number of wandering cultivators setting up tents at the foot of the mountain. Passing through the middle of the tent, there is a field of blooming flowers. Following the path between the flowers, you will reach the Yinfeng Square. Coincidentally, this road is right in the middle of the East-West Square.
Turning left to the east is the market for cultivators, and turning right to the west is the stalls of mortals. Mortals can go to the stalls of immortal cultivators to buy things, but if they don't have spirit stones on hand, they can only watch the fun in amazement. Immortal cultivators can also go to the stalls of mortals to buy things, but they lack gold, silver and other things. But this is not a problem for those who are determined. As soon as Wei Wenxin entered the West Market, he saw a money shop with a golden sign hanging on the stall that read "Datong Money Shop". There was a flag on the top of the stall, with words such as "Spirit stones exchanged for gold and silver" and "Gold and silver exchanged for spirit stones" written on it. Wei Wenxin leaned over to take a look. One spirit stone is worth one hundred taels of gold. Wei Wenxin was unsure of the prices in the mortal world, and thought about traveling around the mortal world again. He happened to come across a money shop, so he went in and exchanged one thousand taels. She continued to stroll after leaving the bank. Because of the Heart-Confusing Technique, even if she walked past in a swagger, as long as she didn't want to be discovered, those mortals would not notice that there was an extra person around them. I used to not understand why my uncle always liked to travel to the mortal world, but now I finally understand. This is simply gospel for social phobia! "Summer is coming soon. Your so-called spiritual charcoal is only useful in winter. If you buy it now, wouldn't it be a waste of money?" "Hey, do you know how this Yinfeng gathering came about?" "how did it get here?" "You came late, but you don't know that I witnessed the whole process of the Wanjian Sect's senior sister opening the mountain a while ago!" "Stop talking about this. I've heard about this so many times these days that my ears are callused. If you want to do business, just do business properly!" "Hey, I have my reasons for telling you this. You may not know that this spiritual charcoal was also invented by that senior sister! Think about it, how can it not be a good thing?" When Wei Wenxin heard this, he couldn't help but feel curious, so he quietly moved over and saw a small black stall in the corner with square pieces of spiritual charcoal on it. A skinny middle-aged man stood behind the stall, his clothes and face covered with coal dust, lobbying hard. Although he was wearing brocade and silk clothes and had a huge ruby on his hat, he looked like a beggar. "Another thing, look at me, I'm covered in coal dust. I can't wash it off or wipe it off. It's all because the coal contains spiritual energy. We are honest people and we do honest business. If you don't believe me, try rubbing some on the back of your hand. If you want to wipe off this spiritual energy, you need the power of a god." The fat customer hesitated for a moment, pulled a boy over, and asked him to rub it on the back of his hand. It really can't be wiped off after applying it. The boy's skin was almost rubbed off and he was in so much pain that his eyes were filled with tears. The fat man listened to the thin man bragging about how a piece of charcoal could burn for three days and was better than the silver charcoal and did not produce any smoke. Move involuntarily. Just as he was about to pay for it, Wei Wenxin couldn't bear to see it anymore, so he came over and interrupted: "Since this charcoal is a spiritual object, how can ordinary fire light it?" It was a very unlucky Sunday. I woke up early in the morning and found that the water purifier was broken. After tinkering with it for a long time, I found that I forgot to turn off the water on Saturday night, and the floor was full of water. The water purifier was exhausted and turned on the self-protection mode, commonly known as playing bad. I called the after-sales service phone number, notified the master layer by layer, and contacted the master. The master came in the hot sun, repaired it without taking a penny, and was about to leave. I quickly gave him a bottle of water, but I still felt very sorry and said a lot of words of thanks. As a result, not long after dinner, I was about to wash the dishes and found that the dishwasher was broken. I called the master directly. When they heard the address, they were all confused, fearing that the water purifier was not fixed. I said that the dishwasher was not convinced, thinking that the water purifier had undergone a physical examination, and it had no share, so it was going to make trouble. The master burst into laughter. I went to the house again in the afternoon, and when I met Mr. 3, he was extremely ashamed, as if there was a disappointing child at home and a brother who loved to compare. The master repaired it with a lot of noise, and the dishwasher was back to normal. I sent the master away again. He was very worried and asked me what else is Midea in my house? I said there is nothing. The washing machine is Haier. I think he is very discerning. I dare not do anything wrong today. The master wiped his sweat and left with a burst of laughter. I sent water to the master again and said thank you. After that, I admired my emotional stability. I didn't complain all day and laughed for a long time. Oh. Although it was unlucky, it was really funny. I also took the opportunity to scold the King of Volume and asked him if he knew that a good husband and a good wife would cause less trouble? Because of him, I was so unlucky. He said I was wrong and he would not dare to do it again. Hahahaha.
(End of this chapter)