These monks who smuggled in were divided into several small groups, groups of three to five people. The leader of the group either had the upper hand in cultivation, or he was the first to speak out and the harshest when he scolded Kong Xing and other external church officials just now.
"Everyone is a good person, and they push others to do their best."
"But being the boss is also a good thing. They are all immortals, and no one is much more noble than the other."
"Becoming the boss can utilize the human resources of the group to complete the earliest accumulation of capital..."
Xu Xing looked at this scene, shook his head first, and then nodded. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
The smuggled monks have no background, are weak, and have just been squeezed out of the last bit of money in their hands. At this time, it is almost necessary to join a group to keep warm.
"Fellow Daoist Yao, do you think you look down on us? Are you unwilling to form a society with us?" "Then Kong Xing robbed the relic left by your mother to you."
After a while, the leaders of these groups turned their attention to Xu Xing and whispered.
The words are part temptation and part threat.
Now, among the people present, only Xu Xing is left without any association.
Xu Xing is one of the few monks in the late stage of Immortal Foundation. He is so young, and his future is much brighter than that of ordinary club members.
"Association?"
Xu Xing squinted his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he cupped his hands and said, "Yao has always been a loner and doesn't like to get too close to others. Thank you for your love."
He declined politely.
He generally would not resist joining a sect, whether it was the Infinite Sect in the main world or various sects in the copy world.
An organized sect, no matter how bad it is internally, is still better than individual cultivators working alone.
But the society established by several Xianji monks... He was very sorry and didn't even have the idea of joining.
Kong Xing helped him "cover up".
There was no need for him to join these societies formed by low-level monks. Joining them would be a waste of his time.
"Not prepared to form a group..."
"Is it possible that fellow Taoist Yao wants to report me to the outer hall steward in order to get a chance to get promoted?"
When a leader of the society named "Zheng Yang" heard these words, he sneered and labeled Xu Xing a traitor.
"That's right. If you don't join forces with us, you just want to betray us."
Several monks said in unison.
When they looked at Xu Xing, their eyes were immediately full of alertness.
Even Zheng Yang's words, anyone can see that there is suspicion of provocation.
But if Xu Xing does not form a gang, there is indeed the possibility of reporting them.
It's worth their vigilance.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
"Yes, if fellow Taoist Yao doesn't join us, what if we are reported to the outer hall steward..."
"The consequences are unpredictable."
"You have to let him go."
More than a dozen monks smuggled into the country, and with your words and mine, Xu Xing was completely isolated.
See this.
Xu Xing didn't panic.
"Since Fellow Daoist Zheng sincerely invites you, it's hard to reject such hospitality..., then Yao has no choice but to nod his head in agreement..."
He pondered for a while, sighed, and said softly to Zheng Yang.
Although his original intention was not to get involved in these disputes, since Zheng Yang and others were planning to commit suicide, he didn't mind allowing them to do so.
In terms of skill, even ten Zheng Yang could not defeat him, let alone, he was the True Lord of Dao Dan, and if he defeated ten groups with one force, Zheng Yang would not even have the slightest chance of winning.
"Since Yao Daoyou has agreed to join our Dragon and Tiger Club, he will be a member of our Dragon and Tiger Club from now on."
When Zheng Yang heard this, he turned his face faster than flipping through a book. He quickly smiled and accepted Xu Xing.
He believed that with his charisma, Xu Xing would still be obedient to him in a short time, even if there was a gap between them.
He came from an extraordinary family, he was a branch of the royal family of the South Vietnam Kingdom, he was given the title of Duke, and he knew some techniques of controlling people.
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The next day, in the evening.
The stowaway monks who had finished working in Dinghe Fenghou's kitchen returned to the cave in the backyard of the restaurant, preparing to start retreating to meditate and restore their magic power.
The task of these helpers is to handle the spiritual materials needed to make spiritual meals.
For example, use a spiritual blade to remove the bones and bones of a spiritual fish.
This all requires extremely delicate mana control.
After a busy day, the energy consumed is comparable to a life and death battle.
"There are some shreds of meat left behind when picking out the minnow meat. These are allowed by the kitchen to be kept... When a little adds up, there are five people in the Longhu Club..."
In Cave No. 103 C in the backyard, Zheng Yang sat cross-legged on a wooden slump, looking at the crystal clear pale pink fish meat in the jade box with salivation in his eyes.
This is a second grade cave spring minnow.
Every trace of fish meat contains abundant spiritual power.
In the jade box, a total of five pieces of Dongquan minnow meat were neatly placed inside.
"Given time, we can expect to return to the elixir realm."
Zheng Yang was about to swallow the minnow spirit meat. However, at this moment.
There was a "dong-dong" knock on the door.
Zheng Yang put away the jade box, got off the wooden platform, straightened his clothes, and then opened the door of the cave.
But as soon as he went out.
A golden net bound him! Then.
Several monks in blue clothes with tokens hanging from their waists put Muga and shackles on his body.
Less than a breath of time.
Zheng Yang became a prisoner.
"Private spiritual materials."
"According to Dinghefeng's rules, cut off one hand."
Kong Xing led a group of outer church stewards, stood in front of the kneeling Zheng Yang, and gave orders to the monks in blue.
With a scream.
Zheng Yang's right hand was brutally chopped off at the wrist by the monk in blue.
"Now you have seen the consequences of hiding spiritual materials secretly. Not only must you see it, but you must also remember it in your heart."
Kong Xing shouted to the monks who were watching.
A threatening look on his face.
After he finished saying this, he took out a list and began to call the members of the Longhu Club one by one, and asked these people to stand in front of him.
"Are you very brave to form a private association and intend to rebel?"
Kong Xing sneered, "In the past years, eight out of ten monks who smuggled into the country have formed a gang. If the matter didn't become a big deal, Kong wouldn't bother to take care of it. But... today's incident, since it is to scare the monkeys, so naturally it can also serve as a warning to others...
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"You guys, get out of Dinghefeng from now on. You will no longer be Dinghefeng's associates."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He said loudly.
What happened today was a strategy devised by him and Xu Xing together, to convict Zheng Yang and to find a suitable reason for Xu Xing to leave Dinghefeng.
"Ding Yi, Yao Dang, Han Hai..."
"You guys, leave Dinghefeng immediately. You are not allowed to step into Dinghefeng again." Kong Xing waved the steel whip in his hand vigorously and whipped the ground. When he yelled and cursed, his voice was cold, but there was a trace of it that was uncontrollable.
, I can't help but feel happy.
Finally, I can send this ***noyance away.
After knowing that Yao Dang was the real king, he didn't even have a good night's sleep in the past few days.
If the true king Yao Dang acts randomly, he will not get any good results.
"Cut off an arm..."
"There is no chance of physical rebirth."
"It can be considered that the road is completely ruined."
Xu Xing glanced indifferently at Zheng Yang, who was kneeling on the ground with a broken arm, turned around and left Ding Hefeng, and disappeared into the streets not long after.
Ninety-nine percent of monks live an ordinary life without any adventures.
In the realm of Immortal Base, Zheng Yang, who had lost an arm, had already ruined his future and was not worthy of him taking a few more glances and eradicating him.
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Five days later.
Black Turtle City, Xicheng.
A shanty town.
Hearing that Zhao Xian was also kicked out by Kong Xing for some reason and moved here, Xu Xing came to visit with a few gifts in hand.
The robe made of spider silk is related to whether he can successfully sneak into the Chu Kingdom as "Yao Dang", a low-level monk.
Of course, he couldn't let Zhao Xian stay in Dinghefeng, isolated from the outside world.
Kong Xing drove Zhao Xian out of Dinghefeng.
It was from his instruction.
However, Dinghefeng is not a good place. The stowaway monks who stay there are prohibited from contacting the outside world...
"Miss Zhao, I wonder if Yao has finished weaving the spider silk?"
After reminiscing with Zhao Xian, Xu Xing brought up business and asked.
It lasted nearly a month.
Logically speaking, this cassock is almost finished weaving.
"The robe..."
"Brother Yao Dao, in about two days, the cassocks will be woven. Please wait for a while.
A trace of panic flashed in Zhao Xian's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and replied.
However, Xu Xing noticed something strange about Zhao Xian.
The crushing of boundaries.
Not only reflected in the aspect of strength.
Xu Xing's powerful spiritual consciousness was enough to allow Xu Xing to clearly observe the subtle facial expressions of the low-level monks.
What's more, Zhao Xian is the eldest daughter of a cultivating family who has no experience in the world. The city is not deep enough to hide things.
"Did Miss Zhao break the weaving of my Jade Fire Spider Silk? Miss Zhao doesn't need to worry about this. Damage to spiritual materials is common."
Xu Xing raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively.
The most elementary spider silk spiritual materials are woven into robes by the Weaver Girl and then sold off. This is a way to launder "black money".
He came to Chu State not just this time, so he needed an identity that could withstand investigation.
The money owned by the identity of "Chang Kun" is black money at this moment. Only the money earned by the identity of "Yao Dang" can be used in Black Turtle City.
If Zhao Xian's line fails.
He could only find another way.
"It is not.....""
Zhao Xian's face turned red, and she revealed the truth under Xu Xing's questioning.
"I saw that Brother Yao Dao was kicked out of Dinghefeng, and I thought you were homeless... So when I left Dinghefeng, in order to find a place to live, I sold my robes...
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She said hesitantly.
When Xu Xing was extorted from his property by Kong Xing, she saw that Xu Xing was cowardly, so she couldn't help but despise Xu Xing in her heart.
Afterwards, Xu Xing was forced to join the Longhu Society and "flattered" Zheng Yang... I heard this.
Xu Xing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that his actions in the past few days would make Zhao Xian, a bystander, think that this little girl's sense of him would change again and again.
Missed the real thing.
"This robe..., how much is left after dividing it fifty-fifty?" Xu Xing frowned and asked.
Judging from Zhao Xian's tone, the amount of money he made from selling the cassock seemed to have changed.
"Yes..., I am thinking of going to the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion to sell this thing. If I can be favored by the Weaver Girl of the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion, I can join the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion..."
Zhao Xian lowered her head and whispered: "After the robe was taken away by the Weaver Girl of the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion..."
Hear this.
Xu Xing directly interrupted Zhao Xian's words. He looked unhappy and said in a cold tone: "Miss Zhao, do you think Yao is easy to bully? Do you believe what you say?"
Money moves people's hearts.
Although Zhao Xian is a young lady from a cultivating immortal family and the city is not deep, this does not mean that Zhao Xian will not lie to him because of this matter.
"One hundred and eighty thousand spirit shells!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't have a piece of money... Otherwise, it would be hard to say that Yao is now desperate and Ms. Zhao's blood is splattered on the spot."
Xu Xing immediately stood up, with a spiritual sword in his palm, ready to draw it out.
"One hundred and eighty thousand spirit shells?"
"Brother Yao Dao, how did that robe come to be sold at such a high price? What you gave us was just spiritual material, and it cannot be sold at this price..."
Zhao Xian was startled and took a few steps back. While retorting, she took out her spiritual weapon and protected herself.
"One hundred and eighty thousand spirit shells!"
Xu Xing continued to chew on this number.
"Okay, okay...".
"Brother Yao Dao, put down your sword. One hundred and eighty thousand spirit shells, I promise you."
Zhao Xian felt a little relieved when she saw that Xu Xing had no intention of taking action. However, she rarely encountered competitions, so she panicked and agreed to Xu Xing's conditions.
"Yao Dang" has no money left.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.
It was her fault that she died.
She took off her bun and took out a pearl the size of her thumb.
Next.
Eighteen spiritual beads were poured out from the pearl.
Place them one by one on the table.
"These are eighteen spirit beads. Each spirit bead is worth ten thousand spirit shells. It's an advantage for you."
Zhao Xian gritted her teeth and sent the eighteen spirit beads to Xu Xing with magic power.
"Thank you very much, Miss Zhao."
Xu Xing flicked his long sleeves, wrapped up all these spiritual beads, and put them into his storage bag.
"But Yao has some business here with Miss Zhao."
With a thought in his mind, he took out several pieces of precious jewelry.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "To be honest with Miss Zhao, Yao once had an adventure and accidentally broke into the cave of a real person. The real person died of old age and left behind a bag...
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Xu Xing made up a lie smoothly.
"The two pieces of jewelry given to Kong Xing are the relics of this real person. They were just used in the name of my mother to prevent others from coveting them..."
He said again.
These jewelry come from pirates in Donghuang Province.
The same people who surrounded and killed Wu Miao last time.
Although I don't know why these pirates put so much jewelry in their storage bags, they try to make the best use of them.
Although monks' jewelry is also a magical instrument, compared with specialized magical instruments, jewelry-type instruments are not as cost-effective. Male cultivators rarely carry more than a dozen jewelry-type instruments.
The stolen goods from Donghuang Province can be sold here in Nanyan Province without worrying about being discovered.
"Forced buying and selling?"
These four words popped into Zhao Xian's mind.
But now that she has revealed her wealth, 180,000 soul shells have been wasted, so spending more money doesn't seem to be a big deal.
Half an hour later.
Xu Xing walked out of the shantytown where Zhao Xian lived.
With this transaction, he had another 110,000 spirit shells on hand.
In total, from the previous 180,000 spirit shells, he now had 290,000 clearly usable money in hand.
"A weirdo..."
After the footsteps outside the door gradually disappeared, Zhao Xian opened the door, glanced outside, closed it again, and shook her head.
She had just been forcibly bought and sold by Xu Xing. She originally thought that Xu Xing would pass off inferior goods and squeeze her money.
Unexpectedly, Xu Xing did not pay a premium, but was actually doing a deal.
"One hundred and eighty thousand, I lost 60,000, and I traded jewelry, I made no loss but no profit..."
Zhao Xian did the math.
After finishing the calculation, she looked slightly shocked.
She sold the robe made of jade fire spider silk for 240,000 spirit shells.
"Did he do it on purpose?"
"In the name of trading, he went out of his way to make up for his own losses. Is he telling me that he didn't want to force me to rob me of money?"
"Or is there another reason?"
At this moment, Zhao Xian thought of a lot.
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Xu Xing chose to sell the jewelry and magical artifacts to Zhao Xian, but the reasons were not as many as Zhao Xian thought.
One is because these jewelry instruments,
It is of no use to him. Selling it to Zhao Xian and letting Zhao Xian make a profit can also eliminate the troubles after this "impulse".
The law enforcement team of Xuangui City, Xu Xing is still afraid of three points.
Both of them also borrowed Zhao Xian's help to obtain some spirit shells that can be used as "Yao Dang".
"I stayed in Dinghefeng for several days and stole some precious ingredients, which is reasonable."
Xu Xing walked into the pawn shop in Xuangui City and pawned a precious ingredient - Flame Spirit Fungus.
This is a piece of evidence he took the initiative to find for himself.
If anyone has doubts about his identity as "Yao Dang", after investigating Zhao Xian and the pawn shop, they will only think that he is a lucky little monk who luckily received the inheritance of a real person, rather than being disguised as a real king.
After this operation.
Although Xu Xing is still a little short of the 800,000 spirit shells he needed to buy the Qingyun Talisman, he is close.
And the difference is some amount.
If black money is mixed in, no one will notice anything unusual.
Purchase the Qingyun Talisman at the City Lord's Mansion.
Join the Danding Sect.
Became an outer disciple of the Danding Sect.
Xu Xing completed these next few steps in less than a day.
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One month later.
Chu State.
At the foot of Danding Mountain, Longze City.
Ganoderma lucidum hospital.
"When you arrive in the Chu Kingdom, you no longer need to pretend to be a disciple of the Alchemy Sect."
"Inquire about the internal structure of the Alchemy Sect, and then worship the mountain as the True Monarch of Sanxiu to obtain the formula for the Soul Condensing Soul."
Xu Xing put on the outer disciple clothes issued by the Alchemy Sect, then walked out of the room and came to the alchemy main hall.
Inside and outside the hall, there were crowds of outer disciples wearing blue robes with three-legged round cauldrons embroidered on their chests. They all looked at the white-browed old man sitting on the straw mat in the inner hall.
"White eyebrow..."
Xu Xing frowned.
Thinking of Ruan Baimei from Feiyu Fairy Palace.
Ruan Baimei's "selfless" behavior makes him seem petty.
But he was originally a small-minded person.
Not a hero.
"Listen to what is being said."
Xu Xing calmed down his mind and followed the example of the outer disciples around him, sitting cross-legged on the ground and listening carefully.
"The way of elixir is to open up the orifice fire, practice the fire into the body, and cultivate the natural fire..."
"With the fire of elixir, refining elixir can get twice the result with half the effort..."
Elder Baimei talked eloquently.
"There are three types of fire, heavenly fire, earthly fire, and human fire. There are three kinds of flames. Heavenly fire, earthly fire can be harvested, and human fire can be cultivated..."
"My sect has 3,672 types of human fire secrets..."
he continued.
"Three kinds of flames between heaven, earth and man?"
"I wonder which category the true sun fire of my Golden Crow Immortal Body belongs to?"
Xu Xing was curious.
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PS: It’s a sheep, I try to update as much as possible. It’s a bit confusing, but I try to avoid it. My brain is a little unclear and confused. I’ve been thinking about words for a long time and can’t come up with anything...