Chapter 20 Banquet (newcomers please collect it)
"Reach over here..."

He reached out and pinched Zhu Houcong's wrist, feeling that the authentic Qingshan Sect's calamity technique was indeed inside his body.

Xie Baoshu's face showed a satisfied smile.

"Would you like to enter my law enforcement hall and worship under my sect..."

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Finally, in a drama of knowing the master and recognizing the talents.

Zhu Houcong agreed to the invitation.

However, as a sect's handyman, we can't all use the back door like Lin Yi.

According to Xie Baoshu's words, Zhu Houcong must follow formal procedures.

Xie Baoshu promised that everything would be done in three months.

As compensation, Zhu Houcong not only received Lao Litou's five acres of land but also a total of ten spiritual stones.

And he also has the title of deacon.

Sect deacons, like handymen, do not belong to the ultimate sect official establishment in the universe.

They are all temporary workers hired by the sect to do odd jobs, and they are just equivalent to contractors.

There is capital to talk to the management and even take shares.

The salary also changed from five spiritual crystals per month to fifteen spiritual crystals.

However, what Zhu Houcong did not expect was that when he was leaving, Wang Zhi, a young tenant farmer, was recruited by the sect as a handyman disciple to take charge of the two acres of spiritual land that Zhu Houcong had previously owned because of his meritorious service in caring for the spiritual field.

Let Zhu Houcong directly call the relevant households and he is indeed invincible.

With the slightest chance, he got into the sect system.

After returning, the story spread that Zhu Houcong was promoted to deacon and wanted to join the sect.

The original handyman disciple looked at Zhu Houcong with complicated eyes.

Presumably soon, the method of resolving calamities, which is regarded as ominous, will flourish among handymen and even outer sects for some time.

Then due to the huge casualty rate, he was once again thrown into the garbage heap of the annual 'Zongmen Sand Sculpture Skills Awards'.

"Brother Zhu."

As soon as Zhu Houcong approached the door, he saw that Lin Yi had been waiting here for a long time.

"Junior brother Lin, I wonder what's going on here?"

"Deacon Zheng asked me to invite you to a banquet at Lilac Tower in three days to celebrate your promotion with all your colleagues from the outer sect."

Lin Yi respectfully presented the invitation to Zhu Houcong.

At this time, he was not jealous of the person in front of him. As a formal disciple of the outer sect and a mortal royal relative, he naturally knew much more than the average person.

From ancient times to the present, practitioners of the method of resolving tribulations have been like moths flying to a flame. Even if there are some who are lucky enough to succeed, most of them just practice until the elixir is formed and the body will die.

There are even rumors that this technique has been cursed since its inception, and will continue to bring disasters to the monks.

'It is the way to find people, not people to find the way! '

The last words before his death of the third-generation patriarch who created this method seemed to ring in his ears again.

Looking at Zhu Houcong in front of him, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel trembling all over.

"Thank you for your kindness. Tell Deacon Zheng that I will keep the appointment as scheduled."

After dealing with Lin Yi's hasty farewell, Zhu Houcong began to count his current property.

The storage bag found from Guo Scarzi's body contained 20 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, a pair of fine gold soft armor, and two low-grade magic weapons. One was a red blood knife that he carried with him, and the other was a water handle. A long sword with properties.

In addition, there are several secret books on elixirs.

Add to this the savings of 100 yuan of spiritual crystals that Old Man Li had accumulated over the years.

Zhu Houcong also plans to hire people to plant the five acres of spiritual land and earn another monthly income.

In addition, when leaving, Xie Baoshu deliberately left a set of swordsmanship for Zhu Houcong to practice in order to win over him.

Zhu Houcong suddenly discovered that he only needed to go to the market to buy some pills to assist in cultivation.

It seems that he can return to the world of Ming Dynasty to collect tribulation energy to prepare for foundation building.

This is not a bad thing.

Sure enough, in the world of cultivating immortals, as long as you cultivate enough, everything is available.

But...Historically, Emperor Wu died suddenly in mid-March. Counting the days, it was soon...

The flow of time in the world of immortality and the world of Ming Dynasty is different.

It probably fluctuates around five to one.

The identity of the Ming Emperor will undoubtedly bring him closer to the truth of the matter.

Although there are also weird things similar to those in the Ming Dynasty world in the world of immortality.However, over the years, the research progress of various major sects in the world of immortality has been very limited.

Otherwise...ask the Heavenly Treasure Mirror?
Zhu Houcong played with the short knife in his hand and thought to himself.

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There is no sun or moon in practice, and the three days pass by in a flash.

There is still singing and dancing in Qingshanfang.

It seems that because the Black Mountain Secret Realm next door has attracted a large number of casual cultivators, the business has become increasingly popular.

Inside the Tea House, the attic is elegantly decorated.

There is a high platform in the center for musicians and dancers to perform.

There are no seats on the first floor, and guests are all divided into private rooms on the second floor.

And arranged for the formation master to set up a formation, and the spiritual consciousness was not allowed to explore.

So when I walked into the teahouse, I could only hear the gentle sound of the guqin and see the beauty waving her sleeves.

There was no noise at all.

Burning in the surrounding copper furnaces is the ambergris taken by the great monks from the East China Sea who drove Baozhou and hunted giant whales.

Smell it to refresh your mind and calm your mind.

It was also the first time for Zhu Houcong to visit such a high-end place.

It can only be said that the admission fee for a spiritual stone really made Zhu Houcong disdain this kind of decadent and extravagant pleasure because he was short of money.

"Brother Zhu, over here, Mr. Xie has reserved a box and is waiting for my dear brother to take his seat."

When Deacon Zheng saw Zhu Houcong, he pulled Zhu Houcong up to the second floor without saying a word.

Among the three people inside the door, one was the female cultivator serving behind Xie Baoshu whom Zhu Houcong had met before.

The other two are the two deacons responsible for managing the spiritual field of the pharmacy.

When they saw Zhu Houcong, they smiled kindly.

The female cultivator in the middle introduced.

"I am Xie Lingyun of the Xie family, a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall. The other two are Zheng Liuqi, who is sent by the sect to manage the pharmacy, and Shao Kaishui, who is responsible for the management of the granary."

The female cultivator in front of her put her family before the sect, with a hint of defiance in her tone, which made Zhu Houcong vaguely aware of the current situation.

The person in front of me could be a small group of the Xie family in the outer sect of Qingshan Sect.

Then there were the polite words "Long Admiration" and "Disrespect".

After three rounds of drinking, they quickly became familiar with each other.

Although Xie Lingyun is a female cultivator, she still has a bit of pride in her eyebrows.

After a moment, Xie Lingyun put down the wine glass, the scene became quiet, and asked Zhu Houcong.

"I wonder what kind of exercises Brother Zhu is practicing now?"

"It's still the sect's method of nourishing the heart."

Not knowing what the other party's purpose was, Zhu Houcong answered truthfully.

As soon as these words came out, Xie Lingyun couldn't help but frown slightly.

"The sect's health-preserving skills are certainly better than Zhongzheng and Peace. Spiritual roots of all attributes can be cultivated, but it is limited to this. Have you ever tested the attributes of your own spiritual roots?"

Looking at Xie Lingyun, whose eyebrows were marked with the words "the sect's martial arts are poor," Zhu Houcong blinked.

Can he say that the people who tested the spiritual roots at that time simply didn't bother to test the attributes when they saw that he was just a lowly person with spiritual roots?
He had to say tentatively.

"Although I haven't tested it, I probably prefer the fire element..."

"Today I happen to have the talisman for testing with me. Dear brother, you might as well give it a try."

Zhu Houcong reached out and took it, and several people watched silently.

"Just input the spiritual energy carefully."

Xie Lingyun reminded from the side.

Sure enough, after a moment, the talisman burned and turned into ashes.

really--

Zhu Houcong thought in his mind.

This result is not surprising.

After all, he had a hunch about his spiritual root attributes before.

(End of this chapter)

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