Su Guangyuan is in his early fifties, with a dark round face, a short head, not tall, but has an exceptionally strong figure.
Wearing a set of fancy coarse cloth clothes, and a pair of fancy cloth shoes with flowers on the uppers.
As for cultivation, visual inspection shows that there is still a long way to go before forming a pill.
Seeing the dignified Niu Village Master, so young and profound in cultivation, Su Guangyuan hesitated for a moment, then showed his white teeth, bowed and clasped his fists: "Su Guangyuan of Fengyu Clan, it's a pleasure to meet Niu Village Master."
As he spoke, he took out two pieces of fine high-purity cinnabar and pushed them across the table with a smile.
The etiquette is light but the affection is heavy!
Please accept it, the owner of the cattle farm!
Niu Xiaotian looked down upon him. His words of thanks were sincere, but his expression really didn't match him. It looked like he was reluctant to do so.
"You're welcome, Master Su. Please sit down." Niu Xiaotian raised his hand.
"Thank you to the owner of the village for hosting this grand event and allowing Feng Yu Sect to be reborn. I am very grateful."
Su Guangyuan thanked him sincerely and then slowly sat down.
"It's okay. Daodao Trading is based on integrity and is willing to build a platform for common progress for practitioners all over the world." Niu Xiaotian waved his hand and said it in a high-sounding way.
"The master of Niu Village has a lofty realm, which is beyond my level!" Su Guangyuan hissed.
“Excessive praise!”
Niu Xiaotian was very proud and said: "I speak more casually, so you don't need to be formal. Head Su, where will our Yufeng Sect stay?"
"Feng Yumen." Su Guangyuan corrected with an apologetic smile.
"Oh, almost!"
Well……
The difference is huge!
Although Su Guangyuan was embarrassed, he still answered honestly: "The Fengyu Clan is a small sect that only seeks to protect itself and lives in seclusion deep in the grassland, near Sanxi Valley."
"Do you know the Prairie Swordsman?" Niu Xiaotian asked.
"It's just a group of bandits. To be honest, this group of people wanted to join Feng Yu Clan but were turned away." Su Guangyuan said.
Not bad, he has a stand and knows good and evil!
"How many people are there at the door?"
"This..." Su Guangyuan awkwardly stretched out a slap, which was not worth mentioning, "Fengyu Sect, including me, there are only five."
Niu Xiaotian's cheeks bulged, he quickly covered it with a tea cup, and said casually: "There are not many people, it's the quality. Having few people is also conducive to the revitalization of the sect!"
He gave Su Guangyuan a step up, and then asked about the situation of the grassland with great interest.
Seeing that Niu Xiaotian was very easy-going, Su Guangyuan also started chatting and told everything he knew.
"Although Feng Yu Sect..."
"Master Su, I remember your name, so you don't need to emphasize every word." Niu Xiaotian chuckled.
"How dare you, how dare you!"
The sky is blue, the fields are vast, the grass is blown by the wind and cattle and sheep are low!
The grassland is vast and boundless, white clouds are floating, horses are galloping, and birds are flying freely.
The above is limited to the writings of literati and the creations of artists.
In reality, life on the grassland is not that good. Loneliness and loneliness are the norm, the grass is deep and difficult to walk, mosquitoes are swarming, the lone lamp in the tent is like a firefly, and the wind and rain are unpredictable.
Especially in the current season, with howling winds and heavy snow cover, the visibility is very low.
If you are not careful, you can easily get lost and freeze to death in the wild with no one to collect the body.
Su Guangyuan's ideal is to wait for the sect to grow stronger, leave the grassland, find a place with spring-like seasons, mountains and water, and continue his spiritual practice.
Feng Yumen was originally located at the foot of Fenghuang Mountain in the mainland. Later, it became difficult to maintain and had to be moved to the depths of the grassland.
Niu Xiaotian asked again about the inheritance of Fengyu Sect.
Su Guangyuan told with some pride that his former ancestor, Taoist Master Zhui Feng, was a great monk in the Heshen stage, holding a phoenix feather spiritual treasure in his hand, galloping around, and no one in the world could compare with him.
But the founder died after all. It is said that something went wrong while practicing the clone and he went crazy.
The succeeding bosses were no longer as good as the previous generations, all the family assets were sold out, and they were unable to reverse the situation of gradual depression.
Speaking of the sentimental part, Su Guangyuan's eye circles were still moist, and he felt the heavy burden on his shoulders.
Since Feng Yu Sect is in Sanxi Valley, Niu Xiaotian couldn't help but think of the treasure hidden on the prairie swordsman's jade piece, and asked in a casual manner, "Master Su, it is said that the wind in Sanxi Valley is strong, is it true?"
"Of course, strong winds of magnitude 10 often blow."
"Aren't you afraid of blowing the house away?"
"Hey, actually, we live in a hole in the ground and can't be seen from the ground." Su Guangyuan smiled awkwardly.
Hiding underground, he was really timid and fearful. Niu Xiaotian asked again: "Have you been to Hongxue Peak?"
"It's thirty miles apart, so I've been there naturally. The top of Hongxue Peak is covered with snow all year round, and the sunset on the grassland makes it look blood red. It's extremely beautiful, but the mountain is extremely steep and cannot be climbed," Su Guangyuan introduced.
"I have a friend who likes adventure. A few days ago, he invited me to conquer the Red Snow Peak together." Niu Xiaotian was speechless.
"It's not possible in this season. It's windy and snowy, and there are often avalanches. It's very dangerous."
Su Guangyuan shook his hand vigorously and added: "Your friend has probably heard of the legend of Red Snow Peak. As far as I know, those who go exploring rarely come back."
"Oh? What legend?" Niu Xiaotian asked.
"It is said that there is a red jade rock wall in the Red Snow Peak, with totems left in ancient times engraved on it. Once you understand it, you can call the wind and rain, fly the clouds and ride the mist. I heard from the master that there is also fire spirit grass there, which can make first-class fire magic weapons.
Unfortunately, I took my disciples and searched several times but could not find any clues." Su Guangyuan spread his hands.
Fire grass?!
Niu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat. The five elements were short of fire, and the only thing lacking in spiritual herbs was this one.
If he can get it, Brother Oda is expected to break through to the sixth level of Zhenwu, and there will be few opponents in the world.
Su Guangyuan let it slip. The world is huge. The reason why Fengyu Sect moved to Sanxi Valley on the grassland was partly because of its failure and depression. It was also because they were thinking about the treasure of Hongxue Peak.
"Thank you, Master Su, for reminding me. I won't go then. I'm staying at home, Maodong."
"Master Niu has a great cause, so there is really no need to take risks." Su Guangyuan smiled apologetically, not wanting Niu Xiaotian's power to expand to the grassland.
After chatting for two hours, adding each other on WeChat and keeping in touch, Su Guangyuan said goodbye and left.
At this time, all the monks were gone.
The grand auction and trading event of Avenue Trading House came to a successful conclusion, and everyone is eagerly looking forward to the next one.
The members of the appraisal committee have not left yet. Niu Xiaotian enthusiastically persuaded them to stay and even arranged a grand dinner.
As a person, you must know how to be grateful. Without everyone's help, Avenue Trading would not be able to run.
Sister-in-law Caifeng stayed in the manor and was busy after lunch. She prepared twenty-four dishes, a combination of meat and vegetables, so full of color, flavor and flavor that the table could no longer fit.
Six p.m,
Niu Xiaotian wore a crisp suit, took square steps confidently, and officially arrived at the restaurant.
There was a warm applause immediately!
"The conference was a complete success, thank you all for your hard work!" Niu Xiaotian waved happily.
"I am willing to serve the boss."
The spring breeze raised their arms and shouted, and the shouts of the female generals immediately became one. Ye Tong and Nangong Yan also started cheering, liking this equal and lively atmosphere.
"Haha, everyone should eat and drink well and stay out of the crowd!"
Niu Xiaotian laughed and came over to pour wine for everyone, but Granny Huang was nowhere to be seen. He couldn't help but ask Shang Qixiu, "What is Granny doing?"