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Chapter 16 Alchemy Peak [2]

"Look, this sword looks good, it must be very valuable." Bu Zheng didn't seem to hear Xiuying's words, he just looked at the sword he just got carefully, looking happy.

"..., money is valuable, but do you know that if you do this, you may offend a senior in the sect." Xiuying said a little speechlessly.

"I shouldn't be offended. At most, you hate me and don't want to see me." Bu Zheng said nonchalantly.

"So you know, is this sword worth it?" Xiuying asked.

"Is it worth it?" Bu Zheng was a little confused. He didn't know what Xiuying was asking about. Maybe he didn't know what to choose between.

"Have you never thought about the consequences of offending a senior in the sect?" Xiuying asked.

"I've thought about it," Bu Zheng replied.

"Then why are you asking?" Xiuying rolled her eyes at Bu Zheng, it turns out you still know, so there is still hope.

"You said this, I have thought about it, so I decided to ask for it." Bu Zheng understood. He knew what Xiuying meant by whether it was worth it. However, his answer made Xiuying

Do not understand.

"..., you've thought about it, then why do you still want to offend him?"

"It's not an offense, right?" Bu Zheng said uncertainly at first, and then continued: "Even if it's an offense to him, he is a senior in the sect and a big shot, and I'm just a handyman disciple, just a nobody.

Would he argue with me over a sword?"

"This... probably not." Xiuying was stunned for a moment, and then replied, speaking of it, as long as he is not a small-minded person, he will not take it too seriously. The most he can do is give him a lesson.

"If that's the case, then why don't I want this sword? Look at it now, I got this sword... What a great sword..." Bu Zheng touched the sword in his hand, feeling like he was treating the sword as a lover.

.

"But, he may make things difficult for you." Xiuying said, yes, he will make things difficult, that's for sure!

"If it's difficult, then be embarrassed. Even if he kicks me out of the Qingyun Sword Sect, I will at most go to other sects to do odd jobs. What's the point? Anyway, I have already got this sword. Even if I sell it now, I will still make a small fortune.

Yes." Bu Zheng said, he is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. At the same time, it can also be said that he wants money rather than his life.

"..." Xiuying was speechless. Although this thing made sense, it seemed to be a very stupid behavior.

However, although saying this makes people feel a bit stupid, in fact, Bu Zheng got the maximum benefit and did not suffer any retaliation. The somewhat embarrassing arrangement afterwards was nothing to him.

Perhaps, it also corresponds to that sentence, wealth can be found in danger...

In the evening, the work of recruiting disciples for the day is completed, and the general sects will directly send the recruited disciples back to their own mountain gates. The more the sect is, the more this is the case, because the more people there are, the more it needs to be done in batches.

Therefore, on this night, Bu Zheng and Xiuying boarded the Qingyun Sword Sect's suspended ship. This suspended ship did not set off from here, but came from the outermost part of the Seven Star Kingdom. This was just an intermediate station, and like this

There are many intermediate stations, and people will get on the boat at every place.

Bu Zheng didn't know people from other places, but there was actually someone from the same village who joined the Qingyun Sword Sect. He was also acquainted with Bu Zheng, but the relationship wasn't very good.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be able to enter the Qingyun Sword Sect. Even if you are just a handyman, you are just out of luck." A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old looked at Bu Zheng coldly and said with disdain.

This boy's surname is also Bu, and his name is Bu Zhengfei. Bu Zheng's cousin is the son of his second uncle. He is two years older than Buzheng. They were originally close friends when they were young and played together, but later they became estranged as they grew up.

Especially after his father seized Buzheng's house and property.

This relationship is also influenced by adults. The grudges and grudges of the elders often continue to the next generation. This is why there are family friends and feuds.

Of course, Bu Zhengfei himself is also a bit arrogant, otherwise he would not have refused to join an ordinary sect for two consecutive years. Otherwise, he should have entered the sect to practice when he was fifteen years old.

There are many people like him who continue to practice for several years in order to enter a good sect, some succeed and some fail.

"Yes, the same goes for you, Brother Yunfei." Bu Zheng replied. His words could easily be misunderstood. Bu Zhengfei, like him, was just a handyman disciple.

"I'm different from you. You're just a handyman. I'm an outer disciple and will soon become an ordinary disciple." Bu Zhengfei said coldly, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, but this disdain didn't seem to be because of the messy disciple.

The difference between the serving disciples and the outer disciples seems to be that he disdains to be compared with his cousin.

"This is naturally different. Brother Yunfei, you are so powerful. In the past two years, ordinary sects have been trying to recruit you. You still don't like it. If it were me, you would have gone long ago." Bu Zheng said immediately, with a little

Envy and adoration.

For him, Bu Zhengfei's level was already something he couldn't envy.

However, although his words were a kind of admiration and envy, and they were also sincere, Bu Zhengfei seemed a little confused when he heard them, because it also seemed to mean that he had practiced for two more years than others before he was good enough.

It can meet the standards of Qingyun Sword Sect.

Some words are like this, the speaker has no intention but the listener has intention. Although this is not painful for Bu Zhengfei, it does make him mind, and naturally makes him even more unhappy with Bu Zhengfei.

"Just be your handyman disciple and don't mention my relationship with you to others." Bu Zhengfei said coldly. He is a smart man and knows how to be patient. He knows that now is not the time to argue with Bu Zheng.

, I will look for opportunities later.

As for his relationship with Buzheng, since he was ten years old, he has always made concessions to Buzheng not to call him cousin, which is to draw a clear line between him and Buzheng. Now that he is about to join the Qingyun Sword Sect, he will not give in to Buzheng, a handyman disciple.

Get involved with yourself.

The purpose of his coming here was for this purpose, to warn Bu Zheng not to mention his relationship with anyone.

"I understand." Bu Zheng responded with a smile without getting angry.

"Do it for yourself!" After Bu Zhengfei left these words, he went to the other side and sat down cross-legged, killing time with Qi training. It can also be said that he was working hard to catch up with his goal, to become Qingyun Sword within two years.

An ordinary disciple of the sect.

"Yeah, I'll take care of myself." Bu Zheng nodded.

"...Bu Zheng, do you know what it means to be self-sufficient?" Xiuying on the side was a little speechless. She believed that Bu Zheng, an "illiterate", must not understand the meaning of this word.

"I don't know, I think it should be a kind word, let me work hard."

"..."

Although the meanings were similar, the feelings were completely different. Xiuying did not explain it, because explaining this to Buzheng was tantamount to playing the piano to an ox. Such "profound" vocabulary was too difficult for him.

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