Cao Xiu, like Wang Chen, came from a humble background.
Therefore, he did not have the arrogance and extravagance of a child from aristocratic family, and he was willing to speak sincere words to Wang Chen.
Although Wang Chen does not agree 100% with his practice philosophy.
But I’m still grateful for the other person’s guidance.
After all, it is not easy to communicate with each other even though they are superficial and deep!
At this feast, both parties parted happily.
In the afternoon, Wang Chen returned home and called Han Dashi, who was waiting eagerly next door.
Go to the health center together to go through the subletting procedures.
Before that, Wang Chen had already cleaned his home.
In particular, he destroyed or buried all the three-story underground fortresses that he had spent a lot of effort to build.
So as not to reveal the secret of mastering the super powerful mud and stone technique!
The formality process was very smooth.
In fact, under normal circumstances, it would be very difficult for Wang Chen to transfer his house and spiritual field to Han Dashi.
Because the latter already has rented land and buildings.
But as soon as the inner disciple's jade card is revealed, any difficulties and obstacles disappear instantly.
Both the li and the guard were happy to give Wang Chen this face.
After finishing the formalities, Han Dashi gave Wang Chen three spirit stones with tears in his eyes: "Senior Brother Wang, I'm sorry to trouble you!"
Although he is much older than Wang Chen, the eldest son is almost catching up with the latter in age.
But now Wang Chen is already an inner disciple, and his status and status are not the same as before.
Han Dashi's attitude towards Wang Chen is naturally very different.
His gratitude also comes from the bottom of his heart!
Han Dashi had two, two and one girls at his knees.
His second son and youngest daughter both had lower-middle-level root bones and had the potential to reach the highest ninth level of Qi training.
The eldest son's bones are much worse, and he can't hold up to the third level of Qi training.
Han Dashi thought about it.
When the eldest son reaches the age of sixteen, Wang Chen's current house and spiritual field will be given to him.
Then he found a match in the health center, got married and had children.
Then Han Dashi has fulfilled his responsibilities as a father and saved resources to devote all his efforts to raising his second son and youngest daughter.
It can be said that Wang Chen helped him solve a big problem!
"Uncle, you're welcome."
Wang Chen accepted the thirty spirits that Han Dashi had worked so hard to save.
He doesn't have any psychological burden.
As the saying goes, rice grows with kindness and rice hates with hatred.
If Wang Chen refuses, it will easily bring huge psychological pressure to the other party.
Now you and I are willing to trade fairly, and everyone is happy!
Farewell to Han Dashi, Wang Chen can be said to have ended his past career as an outer disciple.
He walked along the path towards Chidao.
Get ready to take a ride to Yunshan City.
Just as he was walking halfway, a group of people came towards him, and the pitiful sounds of crying reached Wang Chen's ears at the same time.
The woman walking at the front was dressed in plain clothes, with a bulging belly.
She held the urn in both hands.
A round face was covered with crystal tears.
Wang Chen was stunned for a moment.
He recognized the woman in mourning clothes.
Yellow Cuihua!
Wang Chen remembered that Huang Cuihua married Zhang Xiaoshan at the beginning of the year, and what she was holding in her hand...
Wang Chen saw Zhang Ada behind him again, who seemed to be dozens of years older!
He stepped aside silently.
Huang Cuihua's eyes were empty.
He didn't notice Wang Chen's presence at all.
After all the people passed by, Wang Chen heard comments from passers-by again.
"Isn't this Zhang's wife? What happened?"
"Haven't you heard? Something happened to the boy from the Zhang family, and he died at such a young age!"
"That kid Zhang Xiaoshan is quite clever. What a pity."
"Alas, there is another widow in the guardhouse."
"Who asked him to show off his strength and join the Santang Preparatory Camp? Then he can farm peacefully at home and be fine?"
"Yeah yeah."
Although the remnant soul of the original owner has been completely integrated with Wang Chen.
But I heard these gossips.
He still felt an inexplicable sadness.
"Not only do I want to become a disciple of the Third Hall, but I also want to kill the gray-eyed thief and accumulate merits to advance to the inner sect. By then, you and I will be people from different worlds!"
"Let me tell you another piece of good news. My father has proposed marriage to the Huang family, and sister Cuihua is going to marry me!"
This is what Zhang Xiaoshan said to Wang Chen last year.
He still remembers it vividly.
In fact, when the Zhang family got married at the beginning of the year, Zhang Xiaoshan asked someone to send him a wedding invitation.
But Wang Chen did not go to the other party’s wedding.
I find it boring.
That turned out to be the last time.
Shaking his head, Wang Chen continued to move forward, soon leaving the countryside behind.
The long road.
It's just getting started.
He has no time to grieve over spring and autumn!
…
The next morning, Wang Chen came to the Yunyang Stone Stele again.
This is the only correct way to enter the inner mountain gate.
Although he now holds the name plate of an inner disciple, he cannot break into the mountain gate at will.
You have to go through the formal channels.
The thousand-year-old black turtle is still sleeping.
However, when Wang Chen took out a large basket of spiritual peaches and placed it in front of it.
Xuangui's eyes suddenly opened: "Well...it's you again!"
Wang Chen saluted and said: "Senior Xuangui, we meet again."
Poof!
Xuangui blew out a puff of air from his nostrils and roared in his throat: "What's going on? You've already taken away Wang Shaoyuan's things. I don't have anything else here."
"This junior is here to re-establish the immortal status today."
Wang Chen explained: "Thank you, senior, for helping to take care of my father's relics. A basket of spiritual peaches is not a sign of respect, so please accept it with a smile!"
He guessed that Old Oogway helped because of Wang Shaoyuan's favor.
But it’s not surprising that there are many turtles.
A basket of spiritual peaches is not worth many spiritual stones, so just treat it as a good relationship, maybe you will need the other person's help in the future.
"Hmm~"
Xuangui was surprised: "It's rare. There are really too few polite children like you nowadays."
It has been lying in front of the mountain gate for more than a thousand years.
At the beginning, everyone still had great respect for this auspicious beast inspired by the leader.
I often offer peaches, peaches, lingling fruits and the like, and live a happy life.
But over time, especially after Patriarch Yunyang ascended, people turned a blind eye to its existence.
Nowadays, naughty children often come and throw stones at it.
Sing the jingle: "Old turtle, four legs, a tail and a mouth, jump into the water with a pop, turtle turtle turtle!"
Listen to what is being sung!
It just pollutes the ears.
With the comparison, Xuangui looked at Wang Chen particularly well: "Remember to bring an extra basket next time, I have a big appetite."
Wang Chen couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior, please use it slowly."
He crossed the stone tablet forward and at the same time injected mana to activate the jade tablet in his hand.
This nameplate representing the identity of the inner disciple suddenly emitted a faint light.
The next moment, a breeze blew by.
After walking around in front of Wang Chen for a few times, a fat, white child with a pink face, red lips, and a red bellyband suddenly appeared.
His dark eyes rolled, he looked Wang Chen up and down, and then asked with his nostrils raised to the sky.