Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh: making a fortune
"You are really timely!" A smile flashed in Plastic Moon's eyes, "Unzen Tokens were thrown out from the Unzen Secret Realm fifty years ago. There are only a few hundred known now. The sect wants to get them.
Tokens don’t require a lot of effort. Now that you have the token, the sect doesn’t need to think of ways to get one.”
"The monks who enter the Yunxian secret realm also have cultivation limits!"
"?" Su Fengxi was puzzled. Although she knew that secret realms would always have various restrictions, she didn't expect that the secret realms of the fairy world would be the same.
"The cultivation level restriction is also a kind of protection for low-level monks. Those who enter the Yunxian secret realm must have a cultivation level lower than that of the Immortal King!"
Su Fengxi frowned, which meant that the monks who entered the Yunxian secret realm could only reach the peak level of the late Golden Immortal, so the threat to them would be much less.
"There are still two or three years before the Yunxian Secret Realm. During these three years, you should practice hard and strive to improve your cultivation to the later stage. Only in this way will you have absolute safety after entering!"
The cultivation of several junior brothers is above that of the Immortal King. They cannot enter the Yunxian Secret Realm. If they encounter danger inside, the junior sister will be in danger.
"rest assured"
"Senior brother, don't worry. Before we came here, A'lu and I worked together to kill several powerful Golden Immortals. As long as they are not Immortal Kings, they won't pose any fatal crisis to us!"
"Even so, you can't take it lightly!"
"I know!" Su Fengxi said in a long voice, "Senior Brother, I want to take Ah La to find Second Senior Brother, you go first!"
"Go for it!"
Plastic Moon waved her hands, with a smile in her eyes. The younger junior sister was back, and the Qingyang Sword Sect was about to become lively again. It would be great if the sixth junior brother was also there, and their nine senior brothers and sisters would be truly reunited.
Su Fengxi took Xi Sulun and disappeared in Zhuyun Peak in the blink of an eye. She said with a smile, "I got a lot of good things from this trip. The senior brother gave me these. The other senior brothers have designated them as indispensable. It's good to be the youngest.
Ah, the senior brothers are sending greeting gifts one by one!"
"Give mine to you too!"
"We are one, what is yours is mine, what is mine is yours, there is no difference between you and me!"
"Um!"
Compared with other senior brothers, the second senior brother Xin Mao has the lowest sense of existence, and he has a feeling of a shadow. If he does not make a sound, outsiders will not be aware of his existence.
Even if he is standing in front of you, you still can't see it. She has lamented this weird physique more than once.
"Second Senior Brother, I'm bringing Ah La here to find you!"
Xin Mao was wearing an ice-blue gown, with her long black hair tied casually behind her back, and her expression was indifferent. If it weren't for the slightly raised corners of her mouth, which revealed her true mood, those who didn't know would have thought that Xin Mao didn't welcome them.
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"You just came from Senior Brother!"
Su Fengxi nodded, "As soon as I came out from Senior Brother's place, I came over immediately."
"Eldest brother has given you a lot of good things!"
Xin Mao raised the corner of his mouth, "Eldest Brother has a lot of good things in his hands, but Eldest Brother is generous, and they have a good relationship with each other. From time to time, Eldest Brother will give them something."
Xin Mao is not jealous, not to mention that Xiao Jiu is their junior sister. Not only the senior brother will give it to him, but he will not give it to her.
"Hehe!" Su Fengxi chuckled and stretched out her hand, "Second Senior Brother, you must have prepared a lot for us!"
"You're welcome!"
"Why are we so polite between brothers and sisters?"
Xin Mao shook his head helplessly. Seeing this, Su Fengxi immediately pulled Xis last over, "Second senior brother, this is my husband Xis last!"
"Si Lu has met the second senior brother!"
Xin Mao nodded, and was deeply impressed by Xi Slim. He was able to achieve enlightenment under the pressure of his master, and he was a malleable talent.
"Junior sister sometimes has a bad temper and is easily impulsive. Please be more careful when you go out in the future!"
"Sultan understands!"
"Second Senior Brother, when did I get impulsive? Don't talk nonsense!"
Xin Mao chuckled and looked at her with a half-smile. Su Fengxi suddenly stopped talking. She, she was impulsive. It was just a normal counterattack. Even if the other party had many people and a cultivation level higher than hers, if
She wouldn't take action without absolute certainty. This seems to have nothing to do with impulsiveness!
Xin Mao gave them the meeting gifts that he had prepared long ago, and chatted with them for a while before starting to drive them away. Xin Mao is a cultivator, and it is not easy to be able to spare so much time for such a long day, let alone
He knew that the junior sister would have to visit other junior brothers next, so he didn't want to stay any longer.
After coming out of Xin Mao's place, Su Fengxi took him to meet the remaining senior brothers one after another, and received a large sum of money as a meeting gift. It really felt like getting rich overnight.
Xi Sishuang was really a little frightened, especially when he saw the meeting gifts given by his senior brothers. These gifts were too big. He was not the only one who had them, but his wife also had them. He also knew that his wife would only have more gifts.
, he couldn't help but sigh, his wife is really the sect's favorite.
"Hahaha, it's done, it's done, it's done!"
Su Fengxi laughed, her eyes twinkling, "Ah, senior brother, they are really generous. These things are enough for us to use for thousands of years. We can really sit on the mountain and eat everything!"
"Elder brother, they are indeed generous. Should we prepare some gifts in return?"
To be honest, Xis last felt a little guilty after collecting so many things. He felt that it was hot to hold because there were so many things. Apart from the immortal crystals, the most precious ones were the elixirs, talismans, and magic weapons.
"No, senior brother and the others have a lot of good things in their hands. They must be rich after so many years in the fairy world. We still have too few things here. If you really want to give some gifts in return, we can do it after entering the Unxian Secret Realm. There should be
There’s a lot of good stuff!”
"Um!"
"There are still two or three years before the Unzen Secret Realm opens. I plan to start retreating from tomorrow until the secret realm opens!"
Just like the senior brother said, the fairy world is full of dangers, and there are so many people watching behind her. If she doesn't improve her cultivation, she will easily fall into crisis. No matter what she does, she must be prepared for a rainy day.
"Um!"
Since my wife is going to retreat, she might as well join her in retreat. After getting so many good things, if she doesn’t speed up her practice, it would be a waste.
Regarding Su Fengxi's return, Su Yue specially asked people to inform the sect to show that they valued Su Fengxi. The sect disciples were even more curious about Su Fengxi.
It was a pity that Su Fengxi went into seclusion to practice on the fifth day after returning. Although he did not meet the disciples of the legendary Purple Dust Immortal Lord, he left behind many legends.
Compared to the joy and harmony of the Qingyang Sword Sect, the Hidden Hall was dark and oppressive, making everyone breathless. Everyone was in danger, fearing that they would be killed by the master of the hall in the next second.