When Lin Yige left the Wushu Lingyao Shop, Tanxiao turned around and looked at the tray Mu Weirui was holding.
"It's good if she doesn't eat. Wei Rui, you should eat more. This spiritual tea is good for you."
Mu Weirui placed the snacks and spiritual tea on the stone table in the courtyard, poured two cups of spiritual tea, and sat beside them.
She took the spiritual tea in front of her and took a sip.
The sweet tea that is supposed to make the body feel soothed, today only tastes astringent.
Since their distant ancestors, the Mu family has been following Wuhuan Sanren for generations, and is mainly responsible for the establishment of the Wuhuang elixir shop.
In the eyes of monks like Dongjia, Mu Wei Rui's self-knowledge is no different from a mayfly that lives and dies.
Therefore, she adhered to her duty and never had any unnecessary thoughts.
Mu Weirui put down her tea bowl, narrowed her eyes and asked, "Why has my boss never mentioned this person?"
Tan Xiaozheng took pens, inks, paper and inkstones and spread them out on the free space on the stone table. He transcribed the most common medicinal herbs on the prescriptions and several kinds of spiritual herbs cultivated in Si'an County on the special paper.
Hearing this, he paused the pen in his hand and asked inexplicably: "Why did I mention her?"
Mu Weirui did not answer, and was silent for a moment before changing the topic.
"Seeing that Jing'e is about to have fifteen bundles of hair, my boss thinks which sect is better for selecting disciples?"
Among the nine major sects, the closest ones to Si'an County are Hehuan Sect and Tingfeng Pavilion, followed by Tianwuzong.
Tanxiao said without thinking: "Of course it's the Guiyi Sect!"
If Mu Jing'e joins the Guiyi sect and waits for her to succeed in her cultivation before taking over the Wuhuang elixir, he will naturally be most at ease.
"The Guiyi Sect?" Mu Weirui murmured to herself, "Hasn't the Guiyi Sect not recruited new disciples for many years?"
After she was diagnosed with a waste spirit root back then, she was taken to the Guiyi Sect by her boss whom she met for the first time and gave it a try.
He just failed to pass the maze of trials.
Speaking of which, the Taoist robe worn by the "little junior sister" seems to be the style of the Guiyi Sect that is popular in the market.
And the boss inexplicably has a different kind of favorable impression of the Guiyi faction...
Tanxiao retorted casually: "What's so difficult about the maze of trials of the Guiyi Sect? They have recently admitted five new disciples. As long as you are determined enough to follow the Tao and have not committed any crimes, you can basically pass."
After saying that, he felt that something was wrong with what he said.
It sounds like Mu Weirui was unable to pass the maze of trials because of her weak will.
Just as he was about to explain, he saw that Mu Weirui's face turned pale, her figure was crumbling, and she looked like she was greatly shocked.
After following Wushu Sanren for nearly fifty years, Mu Weirui figured out everything at this moment.
She reluctantly stood up holding on to the stone table, "Master, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable today, so I'm going to leave now."
"I just told you not to force yourself! Forget it, who made you my shopkeeper? I'll take you back."
"No need!" Mu Weirui quickly refused and turned away her eyes, "...I just want to trouble my boss to call Jing'e in."
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On the other side, Lin Yige left Si'an County and flew to Donghai County in Xuzhou where the Hehuan Sect was located.
Influenced by the Hehuan Sect, there were no major defenses for men and women in the entire Xuzhou, and the atmosphere was extremely open, with many people having fun under a roof.
However, in the six counties of Xuzhou, most of the monks were concentrated in Donghai County where the gate of Hehuan Sect was located.
In Donghai County, you can see scenes of men and women fighting over each other every day because of jealousy over their sweethearts.
If it hadn't been mentioned in the jade slip given by Liu Fufeng earlier that the fourth senior brother's secret alliance headquarters was established here, Lin Yige had not fully recovered at this time and would not have wanted to come to Donghai County.
Especially when she entered Donghai County in her current skin, it was like a rabbit entering a pack of wolves.
Not only that, Donghai County is a mixed bag, and it’s basically the big fist who has the final say.
Although the Hehuan Sect nominally advocates love between you and me, there are endless incidents of monks becoming the captives of more powerful monks.
Third Senior Sister was once pursued by Master Qingming of the Hehuan Sect.
If Third Senior Sister hadn't been strong enough, she might not have been able to leave Donghai County.
Here, Fengyue Pavilion is an even more ordinary place.
The elders and disciples of the Hehuan Sect even personally ran the two largest Fengyue Pavilions.
Among them, the one dominated by men is called Changchun Palace; the one dominated by women is called Night Palace.
When Lin Yige arrived in Donghai County, it was the time when the Chinese lanterns were first lit in the county town.
The county town is full of people, lights, trees and flowers, making it a scene of drunkenness and wealth.
Lin Yige deliberately changed into an ordinary and inconspicuous Taoist robe. After paying the entrance spirit stone, he took a deep breath before entering Donghai County.
As soon as she entered the city, she noticed sights of unknown meaning coming from all directions.
After spreading his consciousness for a few feet, Lin Yige looked around as he walked, his face full of curiosity and excitement.
He looks like an ordinary casual cultivator in the foundation-building period, the kind who is so beautiful that he doesn’t realize it.
After taking just a few steps, Lin Yige was blocked by a fat, dark young man with a big belly.
"Young lady, you are alone? I would like to buy you two drinks. What do you think, madam?"
After the young man finished speaking, he opened the folding fan, shook it, and raised his eyebrows at Lin Yige.
Lin Yige opened her eyes wide, shook her head pretending to be ignorant, and declined: "No, no, I'm here to find... someone."
The young man stared blankly, obviously having drunk a lot.
He patted his chest, which was more swollen than the woman's, and spoke loudly.
"Who is the young lady looking for? There is no one in this Donghai County city that I, Wu Menglin, don't know! As long as the young lady comes to have a drink with me, I will immediately send someone to invite him..."
"Wu Menglin?" Lin Yige repeated, "But I don't know you."
"You haven't even heard of my name, Wu Menglin? I am an inner disciple of Hehuan Sect! Young Master of Xuzhou Wu Clan!"
"But, the inner disciples of the Hehuan Sect, there are only ten thousand if not eight thousand..."
Wu Menglin frowned in dissatisfaction, and his brain soaked in wine could not turn around. It took him a long time to say: "Have you heard of Yuzhou Wenshi? I am Wenshi's golden turtle son-in-law!"
Lin Yige was slightly startled. Isn't this such a coincidence?!
The Wu Menglin in front of me almost married Wen Caiwei?!
Although Wen Caiwei escaped this disaster, the Wen family may still ask other children to marry this Wu family!
Lin Yige made a mental note that after meeting with the fourth senior brother, he must go to the Yuzhou Wen Family to find Wen Zongyi as soon as possible.
"Are you scared? Hey, don't be scared, I'm not the kind of rough guy who doesn't care about women!"
Seeing the girl stunned, Wu Menglin chuckled and stretched out his big, hairy hand to grab the slender arm.
Lin Yige saw the right opportunity and ducked to the side.
Then, without changing her expression, she shouted without fear: "Wei Ze! Wei Ze, you weakling, just watch me being bullied? Help me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a mighty man as strong as an iron tower appeared in front of Lin Yige, protecting her whole body.