Chapter 7 The disciple who drew his sword, the peak master who ran away
The main gate of Sibaofeng's peak master's courtyard is still open as usual, the only difference is that there is a dark-skinned strong man in the courtyard.
Cao Zhen looked at the strong man from a distance and felt that he looked familiar. He quickly searched through the inherited memory and already knew the identity of the other person.
Chao Zizai! The only friend of Cao Zhen’s predecessor! The ninety-ninth-ranked first disciple of the Seven Star Peak! Four cultivation platforms! A special immortal cultivation physique, the Chiming Flame Body! But the purity of his physique is very low, as low as less than 10%
The purity. Otherwise, it would have been robbed by the high-ranking peak!
"Why are you kids so ignorant?" Cao Zhen stepped into the courtyard and said to the disciples, "Uncle Chao is here and you don't know how to serve tea?"
All the disciples looked at the second senior sister Yan Yourong, the person in charge of the financial power of Sibaofeng.
Cao Zhen reacted immediately. A few days ago, he mentioned to Yan Yourong that he had run out of tea, but he got the word "no money" from his disciple.
"I'm not here to drink tea!" Chao Zizai stood up suddenly and walked towards Cao Zhen. Because his iron tower-like body was blocked by the setting sun on his back, Cao Zhen felt like he was suddenly in the shadow.
"I know, you're trying to persuade me not to fight with Xing Yaofeng, right?" Facing people who care about him, Cao Zhen couldn't do anything like scorning him, so he could only hold the other person's arm and sit down at the table.
Said, "I just went to see Elder Tongdie, and he advised me the same way."
"Then why don't you ask Elder Tongdie to help you cancel the fighting method?" Chao Zizai looked at Cao Zhen anxiously, his thick eyebrows trembling and said, "Old Cao! I'm telling you, don't care about you.
That’s a loss of face! How much is your face worth? That’s the only third-grade spiritual land in your Four Treasure Peak! Even our Seven-Star Peak doesn’t have such a high-level spiritual land!”
Cao Zhenxin said that your Ninety-nine Seven Stars Peak is not much higher than my Four Treasures Peak. It is normal that you have no peaks.
"I don't care about face." Cao Zhen said, pretending to be mysterious, "Do you know the betting house's odds for this fight?"
"Of course I know! Otherwise, I wouldn't have just come back from going out for training, and I haven't even returned to my teacher's door! I just came to you!" Chao Zizai sighed and said, "Your cultivation levels are too different! If you really fight, you will lose the ground.
Lose! If you sell these disciples, you won’t be able to buy back the spiritual field."
"Selling disciples?" Cao Zhen felt his brain burst into aura, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. He grabbed Chao Zizi's hands with both hands and said excitedly, "Yes! Selling disciples! How could I do that?
I didn’t expect that I could sell my disciples to raise money! You are more likely to find ways to make money than the richest man in the world!”
"Selling disciples? Raising money? Who is the richest man?" Chao Zi asked in a trembling voice, "Old Cao, what do you want to do?"
The three disciples also looked at Cao Zhen in astonishment, but Yan You had a vigilant look in her eyes. The master had been acting strangely while fishing every day these days, and she had always suspected that the master had gone crazy.
It's just that Sibaofeng is too poor. If he goes to the Medical Fairy Pavilion to see a doctor, the consultation fee and medical expenses may make Sibaofeng bankrupt on the spot!
In addition, he has been fishing without any violent tendencies or worse behavior. Yan Yourong thought that the master would adjust a little bit through fishing, but he did not expect that he actually had the idea of selling his disciple! It seems that even if he is tied up, he must be tied up.
Went to the Medical Fairy Hall.
"How can I sell my disciples? My disciples are all so cute." Cao Zhen held Chao Zizai's shoulders, motioning him not to stand up in excitement and said, "I'm just making a metaphor..."
The disciples immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and Yan Yourong also gave up the idea of tying up the master and sending the following criminals to the Medical Immortal Pavilion.
"I plan to send them to the pawn shop to be pawned for a while." Cao Zhen continued as everyone looked at him with wide eyes, "Treat them as a sum of spiritual stones, and then go to the gambling house to buy them for me to win. Wait.
After the fight is over, I can just redeem them."
The peak master's courtyard in Sibaofeng fell into a deathly silence.
Clang!
The sound of the sword being unsheathed broke the silence of the other courtyard. Yan Yourong's whole body was blooming with surging spiritual energy. Four Taoist platforms rose up behind him. The sword in his hand was glowing with cold light and he walked directly towards Cao Zhen.
"Second senior sister, don't be impulsive!" Bei Yan reacted the fastest and immediately stood in front of Yan Yourong, hugging the senior sister's slim waist tightly with both hands, for fear that the senior sister would act too impulsively.
Senior Sister Lingxi also immediately stood up and grabbed Yan Yourong's arm, advising: "Yourong, are you crazy? That's Master! How can you draw the sword?"
Cao Zhen didn't expect Leng Ao's second apprentice to react so fiercely. He jumped back more than ten feet away and raised his hand to point at Yan Yourong: "Xiao Rong, calm down! Calm down!"
Chao Zizai's iron-tower-like body stood between the two of them. He also reached out to grab the sword in Yan Yourong's hand and said, "Nephew, don't be impulsive..."
"Uncle, please get out of the way! Senior sister and brother, you guys get out of the way too!" Yan Yourong stared at Cao Zhen with a frosty face, trying hard to break away from everyone's obstruction and said, "Master, have you been here for the past two months?
Practice without preparing for war! My disciple has endured it! I feel that your obsession is not good for your health! You fish every day, and my disciple thinks you are restraining your inner demons! My disciple has endured it! With all kinds of connivance, you have actually gotten to this point.
!I will send you to the Medical Immortal Hall today no matter what!"
For a moment, the main courtyard of Sibaofeng Peak was in chaos. Only the third disciple, Xiang Ziyu, was studying carefully with a book in his hand. He neither helped his senior sister nor stood up for his master, as if what was happening around him was not related to the situation.
He has absolutely nothing to do with it.
"Master, run quickly, we can no longer control Second Senior Sister." Bei Yan was already holding Yan Yourong's thigh tightly at this time.
Cao Zhen also didn't expect that his second disciple, who was usually taciturn and cold as ice, would be so troublesome when he went berserk. In line with the concept of a good man not taking advantage of the situation, he ran back to his room and collected all the ingredients for the Little Dragon and Tiger Pill that he had prepared.
Okay, quickly run to the outside of the hospital.
"Master, don't leave!" Yan Yourong shouted loudly while holding his sword, "This disciple is doing this for your own good! Even if he loses everything, he will send you to the Medical Immortal Pavilion to heal you."
Cao Zhen ran out of the courtyard and looked back at the chaotic courtyard. He couldn't help but said to Chao Zizai who came to persuade him: "Old Chao! For the sake of your friends, you'd better go back and persuade your master.
I got you all into a pawn shop and mortgaged it! Then I went to a gambling shop to bet on me and I could make a lot of money..."
When Chao Zizai heard what Cao Zhen said, he began to wonder if he shouldn't have stopped Yan Yourong and should he really send Cao Zhen to the Medical Fairy Hall? What Old Cao said sounded like he was really seriously ill!<
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Cao Zhen ran all the way to the Xianyun Station, feeling filled with emotions in his heart. He had planned to go to the nearest market tomorrow after eating and drinking, and renting an alchemy furnace to refine the Dragon and Tiger Pills. But now that his apprentice has done this, he just
I can advance my plan.
Otherwise...if I don't have the strength, I really don't dare to return to my Four Treasures Peak.