Chapter 138 166: Returning to the sect to visit friends and celebrate a good fate(1/2)
Chapter 138 166: Returning to the family to visit friends and celebrate the good relationship, old friends are disappointed to see each other again (additional updates for monthly tickets)
Author: Shi Nan
Chapter 138 166: Returning to the family to visit friends and celebrate the good relationship, old friends are disappointed to see each other again (additional updates for monthly tickets)
Changchun Master Qiu Feng's visit to the Miaoyin Sect did not cause as big a stir as Chen Dengming had hoped.
After receiving the news that he and He Yingyu were safe, Qiu Feng did not directly accuse Miaoyin Sect of Xingshi, but asked about the specific incident.
Chen Dengming did not hide it.
He now has a deep understanding of the Changchun Sect and the Changshou Sect.
These two sects are very generous and tolerant.
Apart from the fact that the sect's purpose of "not contending with the world" seems rather sloppy, it is indeed a righteous sect with great righteousness.
Most of the monks in the sect would not be able to do any nonsense to frame up their fellow sects, let alone Changchun Master Qiu Feng, who was always eager for justice and upright.
Therefore, he told the truth about the plot to kill Han Yongxu in Nanxun.
After hearing this, Qiu Feng, a great monk who was also in the late Jindan stage, was silent for a while, as if it was difficult to digest this shocking news.
A late-stage Jindan major cultivator was actually killed by a late-stage foundation-building cultivator like Chen Dengming.
Even though in a cursed place like Nanxun, the strength that a late-stage Golden Core cultivator might exert could only be comparable to that of a foundation builder, Qiu Feng was still overwhelmed by such astonishing facts and achievements.
Even his dignified late-stage Jindan Overhaul, one of the handful of disciples who used to be known as the most capable in the longevity sect, had only killed an early-stage Jindan cultivator and a Jindan monster.
Now one of his disciples has surpassed him in terms of performance. This is really a wave from behind that beats the wave before him to death on the beach.
"The afterlife is to be feared. This is really the afterlife to be feared."
After Qiu Feng learned the news, he took a detour from the gate of Miaoyin Sect and went home.
I originally planned that even if the disciples were safe, the old boy surnamed Han often bullied the younger ones, and secretly stirred up troubles to cause trouble for the disciples. He, Master Changchun, would come to the door today and bully all the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect.
Give Han Yongxu a good beating.
As a result, since this old boy named Han was already dead, he was tricked and killed by his disciples...
That's okay.
Qiu Feng even wanted to laugh. When he thought about the shocked expressions of his former brothers and sisters if this news spread in the Golden Elixir circle of the longevity sect, he felt his face light up.
Chen Dengming felt secretly regretful, pacing in the cabin of He Yingyu's little spirit boat, shaking his head.
"Senior sister, it seems that the three ancestors of the Longevity Sect have no plans to eliminate hidden dangers and cause trouble for the Miaoyin Sect."
He said, but received no response.
Turning around, he saw that He Yingyu and Xu Wei were busy refining magic weapons for him. When they heard the movement, they looked back at Chen Denming and said.
"Junior brother, what were you talking about just now? I am asking Weiwei to help refer to the design drawings, and I will start refining the sword for you soon. Why don't you come and take a look too?"
"Oh no, I didn't say anything."
Chen Dengming shook his head and no longer struggled with this matter.
Although the Miaoyin Sect's evil deities are indeed a hidden danger.
But this trouble currently seems to have the greatest impact on his own sect disciples.
Secondly, as a person who has come into contact with the human and immortal Taoism, he has not violated any interests of the longevity sect at all, nor has he affected the stability of the Eastern Region.
Based on the purpose of the longevity sect, it is normal for the three masters not to want to deal with this kind of trouble.
The monk who transforms into gods has become an evil spirit. Even if the Yuanying monk wants to eliminate this evil spirit, he may get into big trouble if he is not careful.
Just because one of his disciples was in trouble with the Miaoyin Sect, he forced the three ancestors of the Changshou Sect to take risks and take action. The Changshou Sect was only decent and tolerant, but it was not a charity.
"Junior brother, come and take a look. Whichever one you like, senior sister will refine it for you."
He Yingyu's calling voice came, her graceful and plump figure turned slightly, her beautiful eyes looked back with a smile.
"Oh, here you go, senior sister, I like all the ones you made."
Xu Wei spat, "Brother Chen, you can say some nice words to coax Senior Sister He."
He Yingyu felt sweet in her heart, and gently took Xu Wei's hand, "My good girl, let him coax us together someday, no one can be left behind."
"Ahem! You can't leave it behind." Chen Dengming came over and began to look at the design drawings on the table, feeling secretly happy.
It's good to have a master of weapon refining by his side. If you want any magic weapon in the future, prepare the materials and tailor it, so that you can give full play to his combat effectiveness.
He then picked up the harp-like magic weapon on the table that emitted a strong aura and said.
"Senior sister, do you plan to practice this magic weapon too?"
"How could it be? This should be a third-level high-level magic weapon. Together with Han Yongxu's other magic weapon, it can be regarded as his best treasure.
We can't use these magic weapons for the time being.
But based on the material of this magic weapon, whether it is resmelted or bartered in the future, it will be extremely valuable.
Junior brother, when you step into the Golden Pill in the future, you won’t have to worry about the Golden Pill magic weapon. This is something that many monks who have just stepped into the Golden Pill dare not even think about.
I feel unbelievable now that Han Yongxu used a magic weapon and was still killed by you. Is the land of Nanxun so suppressive to Jindan monks?"
Chen Dengming frowned and nodded, "Well, I'm afraid the suppression will be much greater than that of the foundation-building monks. Han Yongxu activated the magic weapon, and the offensive he launched against me was very powerful.
But I feel that it may be much better than the monks in the late stage of foundation building, maybe comparable to the fake elixir overhaul
However, his elixir power was even more depleted, and when I used my martial arts magical powers in Nanxun, not only would my martial arts magical powers not be consumed too much, my martial arts magical powers would also be blessed by the Taoist tradition, and I finally managed to kill him."
He Yingyu said in surprise, "Junior brother, if we mess with powerful people that we shouldn't mess with in the future, wouldn't we be able to easily solve them by introducing them to Nanxun?"
Chen Dengming choked and could only shake his head, "Senior sister, we should never mess with anyone who shouldn't be messed with in the future. This time is already very dangerous."
"I'm just making an analogy. Junior brother, you are really a natural fit to join the Longevity Sect."
Chen Dengming smiled and made no excuses. He didn't like to cause trouble, but when he came into contact with the human and immortal Taoism, trouble would come uninvited.
If it were another late-stage Jindan cultivator whose mind and judgment had not been affected by evil spirits, he might have a hard time killing him even if he followed him into Nanxun.
The initial dog-walking strategy alone is difficult to achieve.
Two days later.
Within the Changchun Sect.
After Chen Dengming and He Yingyu returned, they worked together to report the incident to Liang Yunsheng.
"Senior Brother, what happened is exactly like this. In fact, Junior Brother, I too had a narrow escape from death. I was very lucky, so you don't have to be too surprised."
"Oh, yes, I'm not surprised, I'm not surprised."
In the Changchun Palace, Liang Yunsheng drank several sips of tea. As a result, he choked several times due to shock and excitement, and coughed until his face turned red.
Chen Dengming and He Yingyu looked at each other, with a tacit understanding to suppress the smile in their eyes. After cooperating with Liang Yunsheng to drink several sips of tea in silence, the other party gradually recovered and continued to ask a few more times, after confirming that what Chen Dengming said was true.
, sighed with emotion.
"Junior Brother Chen, you really did something earth-shattering this time.
No wonder when I asked the sect leader two days ago, the sect leader asked me to ask you myself, and then asked me to inform you that he will return in seven days at the latest and will see you then."
After saying that, Liang Yunsheng still didn't wake up and was in a daze.
They even forgot to ask about the crashed sect spirit boat, and all they talked about was Nan Xun and the battle.
After Chen Dengming spoke patiently, seeing that Liang Yunsheng still didn't ask about the destroyed sect spirit boat, he and He Yingyu said goodbye together.
…
In the next two days, the two of them visited many fellow disciples together.
Although the two people's move did not directly explain anything, it seemed like they just made an appointment to sit together in the same cave after returning from an ordinary trip, but it also seemed to convey an unusual message.
Immediately, Bowen, Wang Xuanfei, Shehu and other foundation-building monks were all surprised and shocked. After calming down, they felt that it was expected.
After all, there had been news within the sect that He Yingyu had fallen in love with Chen Dengming.
Some people even laughed and called Chen Dengming a pretty boy in private, and there were endless rumors.
Now, Chen Dengming is in the late stage of foundation building, and he took He Yingyu back to his hometown before returning. This was not just a visit to relatives in his hometown, and confirmed the relationship between the two.
For a moment, all the fellow disciples greeted him with smiling faces and congratulated him.
Behind his back, Guan Le, an old man in his seventies, was already crying.
He has been in love with He Yingyu for more than a day or two. He even confessed his love to He Yingyu and was rejected. No one in the family knew that Guan Le liked He Yingyu.
He also always believed that one day, his sincerity would be able to impress He Yingyu and win her back.
Until Chen Dengming, a younger brother, appeared, a new generation surpassed the old ones, and everything changed overnight
"Junior brother, now counting the wealth in Han Yongxu's storage bag, plus ours, we have accumulated more than 800 high-grade spiritual crystals."
In Chen Dengming's cave, He Yingyu was holding an abacus and was busy helping Chen Dengming take care of his finances. She looked smart and capable and could handle everything.
"We paid the compensation for the sect spirit boat, which cost about two hundred high-grade spiritual crystals. The remaining six hundred yuan should be enough for the future, right?
It's a pity that Han Yongxu obviously didn't bring all his property with him, but only had more than 400 high-grade spiritual crystals."
Chen Dengming came over with a tea cup and said with a smile, "Senior sister, isn't Han Yongxu's wealth all in his two magic weapons, other magic weapons in his storage bag, and some golden elixirs?
Taken together, I think these things are at least valuable."
He thought for a long time and found that he could not imagine the specific value of these things with his poverty-stricken mind that was used to living a poor life.
He Yingyu's abacus was already ringing. After calculating clearly, he said, "It's worth at least eight thousand high-grade spiritual crystals."
However, some of the magical artifacts and magic weapons need to be kept. Some of them are smelted and refined into magical artifacts for our own use, and some are reserved for the future. In fact, there are not many."
As she spoke, the corners of her lips curled up in a rather dissatisfied arc.
Chen Dengming walked over, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's already very good. Before, this was something I couldn't even imagine.
I used to be in the sect, but I was a poor man who died."
He Yingyu put down her abacus, blinked and said, "Now, junior brother, you are considered the richest man in the sect besides the leader of the Qiu sect. I think even senior brother Liang is not richer than you."
To be continued...