Xiuxian: Hahaha, here comes the chicken soup

Chapter 127 Because of being rich
Yu Wuchen almost said the word "good", he felt that there was no secret in his memory that he could not reveal... It was originally like this, but his savior and the head of the Kaimen looked very similar, almost the same It was carved out of the same mold, but the eyes are slightly different, and even the temperament is very similar.

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Did you want to tell Sect Leader Kai before that I had seen someone who looked very similar to him...why did you suddenly stop talking, why did you feel creepy at that time, and was inexplicably terrified of Sect Leader Kai who seemed very easy-going.

He couldn't figure out the mystery, but Yu Wuchen knew that he couldn't let others see his memory.

He was about to speak when he heard Ye Shizhu speak.

Quan Qing opened his mouth and said: "Memory? Master Kui, don't we all think that we are ignorant children? It's unreasonable to spy on the memory. Are you really sure that you won't hurt his spirit? Even if you fully cooperate, you will be fine." It may have a certain impact. Little monk, don't promise him, don't promise anyone to spy on your memory, if you don't want to die so quickly."

Yu Wuchen nodded, looked at Kai Yanci apologetically, and said, "I'm really sorry, Master Kai, I really can't accept it..."

Kai Yanci waved his hand nonchalantly, but said in a relaxed way: "If you agree, I would find it suspicious. That kind of thing is either too stupid, or set some kind of trap."

It was only then that Yu Wuchen found out that the somewhat presumptuous request made by the head of the Kai Sect was just to test himself, and he said with relief: "So that's how it is."

Quan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "laying a trap", others didn't know what it meant, but Quan Qing knew what Wei Yanci was referring to.

Some monks will plant a "trap" in their minds to train dead men. If the dead man is caught, it is too late to urge the spiritual energy to explode. Then, there is this last line of defense, which is even more insidious, and the dead man will be scattered. Not to mention, those who spy on the memory will at best lose their minds and go crazy. If they are unlucky, their spiritual consciousness will be wiped out, and they will end up with a dead body and an immortal end.

Uncle Master would say such things, and even said them openly, because he was relieved, relaxed, or he was testing Yu Wuchen further, or he was testing himself.

"Little monk, get out and get to know the brothers and sisters outside, and let them stay away." Kai Yanci nodded at the door, "Wuwei Gate has accepted you."

"...Okay." Yu Wuchen was a little sluggish, and then the sluggishness turned into surprise, "Yes, thank you, Master!"

"Just call the master, forget it, it's about the same." Kai Yanci rubbed his temples, and glanced at Quan Qing, this guy was the one that gave him the most headache.

Yi Zhiji poked her head out of Quan Qing's arms, hesitated, and asked, "Master, I don't need to go out, do I? Can I stay with Da Jinshan?"

Kui Yanci nodded, but did not speak.

Yu Wuchen hesitated for a moment, glanced at them, gave Quan Qing an encouraging look, then opened the door and backed out.

The brothers and sisters outside are very enthusiastic.

"Come, come, what a little monk!"

"Is he ranked seventh? I just heard the situation inside, and it seems that the monster has become the sixth disciple."

"Hello Junior Brother! Can I touch your head?"

"I want to touch too."

"Don't make trouble, Junior Brother, be nervous."

After they played and played for a while, Kui resigned and helped his forehead. The first task he gave to the seventh disciple was to keep his senior brothers and sisters away. It seemed that it had failed successfully. He didn't say a word... My disciples don't know how to touch their hands... Of course they mean touching their heads. They are a serious sect, not a Hehuan sect.

Acacia faction: Do not cue.

Kai Yanci raised his finger and cast a barrier, and the voices outside were all swallowed up, so he opened his mouth and said, "You are not the real Ye Qingcheng, are you?"

Quan Qing nodded slowly.

Yi Zhiji's eyes widened, good guy, how could he see it?Why did the Secretary of Quan admit it like that?

Quan Qing thought for a while and said, "The real Ye Qingcheng is very good, you don't have to worry about her."

"What am I worried about her?" Wei Yanci was a little puzzled, and then understood what Quan Qing meant, "Oh, I didn't discover your identity because I knew her."

Quan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, okay, the rhythm has been grasped, and then he asked in confusion: "Then why do you know my identity? Because... because I know some common sense of monks?"

This again refers to the understanding of the importance of prying into memory.

Yi Zhiji opened her mouth and almost gnawed melons. Are they going to start a "confrontation"?This is really exciting!
Then Yi Zhiji, who felt excited, was pulled off the stage the next moment.

"No, I have my own way. By the way, what is your real name? Yi Zhiji, you just called 'her' Dajinshan, why?" Kai Yanci asked.

Yi Zhiji said directly: "Because he's rich! It's like a big gold mountain that can't be dug up no matter what, the kind that can sit and eat the mountain."

Secretary of State:?
Thank you, you can't finish my assets.

Kui tired of words:?

Because of money?

Although their Wuwei Sect has few disciples, relatively speaking, the resources allocated to each disciple are also very abundant, but they are indeed... quite poor, and they still have to give their disciples monthly money, which can be regarded as "pocket money" for them. Practice... Then Kai Yanci is often very shameless, trying to cheat pocket money from his disciples.

Kai Yanci cleared his throat, and then said: "The mortal world is different from the world of cultivating immortals, and money is different."

It means that if you are rich in the mortal world, you will most likely be a poor ghost in the world of cultivating immortals.

Quan Qing didn't care, heh, their number one Demon Sect did evil... Ah no, they robbed the rich and helped the poor, the rich were so ruthless, and every year they received tributes from big and small demon cultivators, so their small life was more nourishing than the emperor's.

Of course, my master likes to collect the treasures of other demon cultivators. It is a good name for killing harm for the people, robbing the rich and helping the poor. Wake up, brother, you are a demon cultivator, but...it’s okay In other words), his master donated all the stolen treasures to himself, and he still looks like a demon cultivator.

Yi Zhiji more or less knew that Quan Qing was very rich, and then she made an exaggerated gesture, pointing at Quan Qing and said: "He! He has divine blood! So even in the world of cultivating immortals, he can enjoy a good drink spicy."

Wei Yan resigned and thought belatedly, yes, this guy has divine blood, and there is a lot of divine blood in this guy's body, it is said that even the Royal Highness can clearly sense it.

With a strong noble bloodline and exceptional aptitude, this kind of genius among geniuses, wherever he goes, as soon as his status is revealed, someone will give "her" something to curry favor with "her".

Damn, it's a little sour, they want to become rich even if they do nothing.

Kui Yanci thought to himself, since he is a registered disciple, can he ask for some sponsorship fees.

(End of this chapter)