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Chapter 682 The Original World Kills All the Sons of Luck (5)

Wei Yong returned to his own cave with a lot of doubts and panic in his heart. Because he was uneasy, he could not practice normally. All he could think about in his mind was the conspiracy and discussion of those people just now.

Should he tell his master about this?

Of course he had to tell it, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly realized, what if he told his master and his master didn't believe him? They were so many people, so many mouths, and he only had one mouth. If they directly turned black into white and said that he had framed his fellow apprentice, how would he defend himself?
You have to know that in this fairy world, the most feared thing is discord among fellow disciples.

Wei Yong tossed and turned, and finally decided to observe first, and wait for those people to show their true colors before taking action.

After all, I can't let down the extra 500 years of cultivation that my master has given me.

At dawn the next day, all the disciples came to the breathing platform together.

They have known the method of breathing exercises since childhood, and even after becoming apprentices, the basic circulation of the Qi will not change.

After the operation, Wei Yong gave some instructions to his fellow disciples and asked them to follow him to Sifangling to get the tuition.

The Sifang is considered an important place for immortals. After all, the most precious things in the entire mountain are placed here.

Spiritual stones and spiritual herbs are nothing. The mechanism in the office is mysterious, and it also contains rare treasures that the Immortal Venerable has obtained throughout his life. Therefore, the Immortal Venerable will only keep the spiritual key in his own hands for safekeeping.

But Jin Shu was different. She handed the spirit key directly to Wei Yong. This level of trust made everyone doubt whether Wei Yong was the son left behind by the Immortal Lord in the lower world. Otherwise, why would he hand over such a great power when they first met?

Wei Yong was also a little nervous. He didn't dare to look at anything after entering the room. He just took the storage box containing the salary from the shelf and immediately turned around to leave.

As a result, when he turned around, Chu Si was standing behind him without knowing when. Before Wei Yong could react, he took the box from Wei Yong's hand naturally.

"Big Brother, let me help you."

When Wei Yong thought about what he heard last night, he felt a chill all over his body.

"No, it's not heavy. Also, the office is a restricted area, no one is allowed to enter without permission, you'd better get out quickly."

Chu Si didn't show any abnormality and just nodded.

"It was Junior Brother who offended me. I will leave right away."

Seeing him go out, Wei Yong walked out slowly with the box in his arms. Before leaving, he made sure that everything was safe and sound, and immediately locked the door of the office with the magic key.

After everyone received the clothes and spirit stones, Wei Yong took the spirit key to report to Jin Shu.

At this time, Jin Shu was leaning on the silk couch, touching Feiyun's round head with one hand, and holding a handful of melon seeds with the other hand, cracking them leisurely and naturally.

In the fairy world, even the most ordinary cultivators have completely practiced fasting, not to mention those at Jin Shu's level, who don't need any earthly food at all.

Because the traditional concept of cultivating immortals is that everything that enters the mouth is turbid and impure, and only the spiritual energy exhaled during cultivation is the purest thing in heaven and earth.

So when Wei Yong saw Jin Shu actually eating melon seeds, he thought to himself.

I didn't expect that the Immortal Master would have such a shameful hobby.

"Master, this month's salary has been distributed. Here is the spiritual key. I am sending it to you."

"Well, just leave it there and come back next month to get it."

Wei Yong placed the spirit key in front of Jin Shu and should have left, but he hesitated for a long time and stammered. Even a blind man could see that he wanted to say something.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Is there anything you can't say to me on this mountain?"

"Master, will you believe what I say?"

"If I didn't trust you, would I still give you the spiritual key for safekeeping?"

This sentence instantly made Wei Yong more confident and determined. He knelt on the ground and said solemnly.

"Master, I heard Junior Brother Chu and others were plotting something heinous in the cave!"

"Oh? Tell me."

"I also heard it by chance. They said they have a blood feud with you and they came to become your disciples just to seek revenge. I am so grateful to you and I cannot turn a blind eye to it. But I am afraid that you will not believe me, so I am anxious and distressed and feel uneasy."

Unlike what Wei Yong imagined, Jin Shu was not angry at all. Instead, she looked calm and peaceful.

Does this mean that you don't believe him?

Wei Yong was deeply worried, fearing that Jin Shu would mistakenly think that he was deliberately trying to sow discord among his fellow disciples, and that he was jealous that his junior fellow disciple was better than him so he was deliberately throwing dirty water on him.

Just when he was so nervous that he didn't know what to do, Jin Shu's voice fell again.

"I see. I'll take care of this. You did a great job. Come here."

Jin Shu waved to Wei Yong.

Wei Yong looked up in surprise. Although he didn't know what Jin Shu was calling him for, he couldn't help but stand up and walked over slowly.

Jin Shu lay on her side, raised her hand, and gently touched Wei Yong's forehead with her slender jade-like fingertips.

The next second, a familiar feeling of shuddering instantly swept through my body.

Wei Yong widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Jin Shu.

"Master...you..."

"I like honest people. You have made great contributions this time. These five hundred years of cultivation are a reward."

Wei Yong was so excited that he was incoherent. He knelt down with a "thump" and kowtowed to Jin Shu more than a dozen times. Each kowtow made a "dong dong" sound and he kowtowed quite hard.

Jin Shu waved her hand.

"Go down, continue to observe, and tell me if there is anything."

"Okay, thank you Master!"

Wei Yong withdrew.

With so many disciples on the mountain, how could no one have seen him walking out of his master's cave?

So someone bravely stepped forward to ask.

"Brother, why do I feel like your cultivation has greatly increased again!"

"Really? Hahahaha, you can do that if you practice hard."

"Really? Can this be achieved by practicing hard?
Senior Brother, did Master give you another cultivation?"

Wei Yong wanted to deny it, but when he thought that this was a gift from his master and he couldn't lie, he nodded.

"Master is so good to you! He gave you hundreds of years of cultivation just as he said."

This matter soon reached Chu Si's ears.

At this time, a new group of people came into his fairy cave.

"Brother, I don't know what that fool Wei Yong did, but he actually gained Rong Qing's 500 years of cultivation!"

"Brother, why don't you go and show off to Rong Qing? I think Rong Qing seems to like people who flatter him!"

The group of people in front of us are just some of the fourteen disciples.

After listening to what they said, Chu Si had a hint of doubt between his brows.

"She is so generous?"

A thousand years of cultivation were given to Wei Yong just like that!
This made the other disciples feel itchy and they almost forgot the purpose of coming here.