My cultivation script went astray

"Old sister."

Chen Lang skillfully climbed over the wall and came to the madam's backyard.

"Wow, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your worth has increased again." The madam had just made a bowl of flour and stirred it with chopsticks. She was smoking a roll of dry tobacco in her mouth, and she didn't even notice that the ash fell into the batter.

There was also a portrait next to it. The person in the portrait was very handsome. Chen Lang saw that it was himself.

Luckily it was a male version.

Chen Lang said, "Old sister, you don't have to do this if you want me anymore."

"Don't be so proud of yourself."

The madam snorted, "This is the wanted order of the Zhao family. You are worth 500 taels of silver now."

After that, the batter was mixed. She took a brush and dipped some of it. She pasted a layer of it on the wall and pasted the portrait on it.

Why are you wanted for me again? Oh, by the way, I killed Zhao Wushuang.

Chen Lang smiled and said, "Old sister, you won't hand me over, will you?"

"Do you think I need that little money?"

The madam snorted coldly, took out a box from the cabinet and threw it on the table, "Don't be so arrogant, don't go around with this face in the future, if the Zhao family sees it, I will arrest you."

Chen Lang opened the box, and inside was a human skin mask, the material was thin and soft.

This was a small request he made a few days ago, and he didn't expect her to remember it.

"Thank you, old sister."

Chen Lang reached out to take it, but his hand was opened.

"What are you doing? Freeloading?" The madam snorted and glared at him.

Chen Lang took out a large ingot of silver, "I'll have to trouble you to take care of me in the future."

"That's more like it."

The madam took the silver and said, "There's good news. The eight families have cancelled their wanted orders for you. They can't check the streets every day. As long as you don't go around with that face, they won't find you.

The bad news is that the Zhao family has issued a death order. If you find your whereabouts and report it, you will get 100 taels of silver. If you get your head, you will get 300 taels. If you catch it alive, you will get 500 taels."

"Why did the other families cancel it?" Chen Lang asked.

The madam was puzzled, "You can't bear to die once, right?"

"No, no." Chen Lang changed the subject, "Do you know how to meet the top leaders of the Tianjian Sect?"

"Are you going to offend them again?"

"How is that possible? I'm going to do business."

This mission must meet people from the Tianjian Sect. He doesn't want to offend people from the Tianjian Sect. This is a new beginning.

If it weren't for the invasion of the Taoist priests, he would have taken action long ago, and it would have been much simpler.

The madam thought for a while, "The Tianjian Sect occasionally has prostitutes, but most of them are disciples, not high-level people. Occasionally there are some junior elders, but those who can come here are all poor monks, and it is impossible to meet the high-level people."

"How about you be the top prostitute and seduce a few people here? I will pay you a salary."

Chen Lang said, "Then you have to send a few Tianjian Sect saints over, just over 18 years old, I only serve this kind of customers."

"Tsk, you wish."

The madam was just joking. She thought about it, "It's difficult to meet high-level people, but it's easy to meet informants. Haven't you met Su Dafu? He often deals with people from the Tianjian Sect. You might as well ask him."

"That's right."

Chen Lang put on the mask and left the brothel. The people who were searching outside really disappeared, but he couldn't say for sure whether the old man of the Zhao family had sent people to watch in secret.

He didn't regret taking action that day. First, it was to ensure Su Qingchan's safety, and second, it was to ease the relationship and not make it too stiff.

"It's a pity that even Su Qingchan can't go to Tianjian Sect now." Chen Lang felt very tricky. Obviously, the plot line was changed because of him.

But he had no choice but to look for opportunities when doing tasks.

...

"You old beast surnamed Lu!"

"You deserve to die!"

Su Dafu stood on the scorched earth, looking at the garden that had been turned over with great reluctance. Now he faced a choice.

Should I start over?

He went bankrupt. The plunder of the alchemists pushed him to the brink of collapse, and the betrayal of the old worshiper was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

But he still had a glimmer of hope. The relationships and experience he had built up over the years were still there. He had a good relationship with several families. They were willing to provide some support. He was also strong and had a chance to make a comeback.

But if something similar happened again, could he stop it?

He really had no confidence.

If they were not his own family, they would not be of one mind after all.

Su Dafu squatted alone under the eaves, rubbing his thin hair. He always had a confident smile in front of his children and relatives, but that was something he had practiced, not his true heart.

"I don't believe that Tianjian Sect is the Dragon Gate? I can't touch it in my lifetime?"

Cultivating Taoism became his obsession, which could not be extinguished by water or wind, but would only burn more and more fiercely.

Suddenly, a rusty dart pierced the pillar next to him.

Su Dafu was startled and thought he almost died, but then he saw a roll of paper tied to the dart.

He opened it and looked at it, raised his eyebrows slightly, then stood up and walked towards the back door.

...

"Where are the people?"

Su Dafu walked to a small alley behind the Su family compound, where poor people usually lived, and he rarely came.

A moment later, he saw a strange young man jumping down from the building.

"Who are you?" Su Dafu was puzzled.

"It's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Dafu's brows relaxed, "What's wrong? Do you need me for something?"

"Can you help me?" Chen Lang asked.

Su Dafu's face suddenly turned cold, "Chen Lang, do you still have the nerve to ask me for help? Are you really forgetting that I won't settle the score with you about Lao Zongfeng?"

Don't think you are a disciple of any family. I have never been afraid. By the way, who are you? "

Chen Lang said, "I don't have any background, so don't ask. I'm too lazy to make it up."

There is really no background. That’s good. Su Dafu thought about it and asked with a cold face, "Tell me, what do you want to help? What is the reward?"

Chen Lang said, "Do you often deal with Tianjian Sect?"

"Um."

"Do you know any important people? Are there any high-level people? If so, please introduce me to one."

Su Dafu said, "I often see two immortal envoys, but they should not be considered high-level officials. It is said that they work with Elder Shi, so they should be considered high-level officials."

"Is there any way to make an appointment to meet? Or is there somewhere I can go to meet you?"

Su Dafu shook his head, "Though you can't see them, they are all big shots. The elders of the Tianjian Sect are at least starting out in Jindan cultivation. I have only heard two immortal envoys mention it."

Chen Lang thought that he could only start with the Immortal Envoy, "What does the Immortal Envoy do? What is his strength?"

"The Immortal Envoys come from the Tianjian Sect to maintain relations with us in Qingzhou City. We usually manage our relationships through them. Their cultivation level is not high, probably at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining, but they have great power and can decide who can enter the Tianjian Sect. We have to get used to it all the time."

What he wants is this Chen Langdao, "I need to see them."

"I'll try my best, people may not pay attention to me now." Su Dafu said, "Then what is your reward?"

Chen Lang mentioned a bag of silver, "There are 70 taels in total. Is this enough for you to use temporarily?"

He didn't feel bad about using the money, it was given by Su Qingchan anyway.

Unexpectedly, Su Dafu sneered and said, "Chen Lang, you are not qualified to give me charity. Do you think that after Zhuangzi is destroyed, I will have nothing?"

"Then I'll give you an escape talisman?" Chen Lang took out another piece of yellow and white paper, "For escaping."

"I, Su Dafu, do not offend anyone and have a clear conscience. There is no need to escape. Your escape talisman is worthless to me.

Don't forget who you are now. I could have sent you out for 500 taels of silver at any time, but I didn't do that. I don't lack the money. Now you are asking me for something. Since it is a negotiation, please come up with some money. Sincerity. "

"Then what do you want?" Chen Lang asked.

Su Dafu said, "I want you to apologize to Chan'er, for your rude behavior that day, and for causing this turmoil among the alchemists, until she forgives you."

Chen Lang nodded decisively, "Okay."

You didn’t even have to pay for it. If I don’t forgive you, it’s none of my business.

"Then let's put it this way, I will try to contact the immortal envoy to see you. How will I find you then?"

Chen Lang pointed to the distance, "Go and talk to the brothel madam."

When Su Dafu mentioned the brothel, his face moved and he said expressionlessly, "Okay."

…

Both of them were very satisfied with this negotiation.

Back at Su's house, all the servants who wanted to leave were sent away, and those who chose to stay were still looking for useful supplies from the ruins. Su Dafu found Su Qingchan and said happily:

"Chan'er, if Chen Lang apologizes to you then, don't forgive him."

"Also, Mr. Ye will come over tomorrow, and Ye Wenlong will come too. That guy is very nice. You can talk to him more when you have time. Come on."