Cultivating the golden elixir within one year.
Originally, people thought it was completely impossible, unbelievable, and completely crazy.
But it took You Chuiyun half a month to reach the realm of foundation building.
Many disciples thought that Senior Sister Wenren Zhuxiao, who was probably the most talented in the sect, would definitely say "f*ck" if she found out.
Of course, they just thought about it. The actual situation was that after Zhang Yangguan told Wen Renzhuxiao about the matter, Wenren Zhuxiao didn't have much reaction.
"It takes half a month to build the foundation, not bad."
Then she turned around and went back to her room to continue practicing and meditating.
Zhang Yangguan stroked his beard with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Wen Renzhuxiao's attitude, and he didn't seem to be shocked at all. However, he thought with regret - this disciple is becoming more and more immortal, but a little less. Become popular.
Is this good or bad?
Even the famous Zhang Yangguan, an old Taoist known as the "True Immortal" who had only taken action once in hundreds of years, didn't know how to educate his female disciple.
"Oh, I think I should have found a male disciple in the first place. It's really hard to guess what a woman is thinking."
At this time, Wenren Zhuxiao, who had a dark face, opened the door and said coldly: "Master, I heard it all."
"Oh, really? Hahaha, I want to continue to retreat as a teacher, so I have to take one step first."
When the lights in the house flickered, the old man had disappeared.
"Master, how does he know what is happening in the sect when he is in seclusion?"
This question flashed through Wenren Zhuxiao's mind, but he was relieved after a while.
"Nantianmen is Master's Nantianmen."
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Everyone looked at You Chuiyun with two words: awe, especially the deacon disciples here.
Half of them are not from the Zheng family anymore. The deacons here are nothing but pitfalls. Only by driving away the Zheng family can they ascend to the throne.
Therefore, these half of the deacon disciples, You Chuiyun, are very fond of him.
As for the remaining half, the Zheng family is very important. When they saw You Chuiyun, they looked like they were seeing the god of plague. They couldn't even run away, but they could still attack him?
You must know that this guy is a ruthless person who practices Qi and builds the foundation, builds the foundation and uses the golden elixir.
The first disciple of the Zheng family, Zheng Dugou, is cruel enough, but not as scary as this man.
You Chuiyun saw that the other half of the Zheng family's deacons and disciples were cowering in fear. Seeing him was like a mouse seeing a cat. He secretly thought that he had really become a person now, and was no longer the useless person who was insulted and shouted at at will. You Chuiyun is gone.
Walking to the front of the counter, You Chuiyun took a closer look, and that little beauty, well, she turned out to be Zheng Xiaohong.
Zheng Xiaohong really didn't want to meet this god of plague when she met anyone, but he was already here and it was too late for Urine Escape.
She originally wanted to blame the deacon disciples of the Zheng family for not coming to remind her that they didn't even say a word to You Chuiyun when he walked in, but looking around, any Zheng family disciple who dared to take even half a step closer to You Chuiyun would have been far away. Far away.
Zheng Xiaohong swallowed her saliva when she saw You Chuiyun's harmless face. This guy was really a ruthless man. The whole Zheng family was in a state of unrest, and even the clan leader had stumbled. It was the skinny, dark boy in front of him who was the cause.
"Hey, Senior Sister Xiaohong, what a coincidence, why are you still here?"
Of course You Chuiyun knew this and couldn't help but laugh. Whenever he made such a gesture, he no longer had the image of an elegant and easy-going scholar. Instead, he looked like a scoundrel.
Zheng Xiaohong trembled all over, thinking that You Chuiyun was dissatisfied with her still working at the counter, thinking that he still held a grudge against her, and suddenly she was shaking like chaff.
"You Shaozong... I'm just a nobody, You Shaozong, please let me go... I don't know anything, I'm just a pawn of the Zheng family, a worthless little chess piece.
Your lord has a lot of it, please spare me. "
Zheng Xiaohong's face was unhealthy and pale. It seemed that she was really frightened and had a mental disorder.
She had already stood up now, too afraid to look directly at You Chuiyun.
The former arrogant Zheng Xiaohong, who seemed to take care of people's freedom at will, has turned into a docile and timid rabbit, and no longer dares to bite people.
You Chuiyun really didn't expect that he would bring such a big psychological shadow to her.
"Sister, are you overreacting? I'm just here to collect contribution points."
Zheng Xiaohong bit her lip and said nothing.
"Sister?"
You Chuiyun came closer and whispered.
"Senior sister? Hello!"
Zheng Xiaohong seemed to be startled and fell back, bumping into a large pile of documents.
Then she was supported by a pair of bare hands.
The owner of these hands was a charming woman, graceful and graceful. She half-hugged Zheng Xiaohong as if to comfort her, then sat down in front of the stage and said with a smile: "Young Master, you are here."
You Chuiyun frowned and looked at Tang Wan, the bridesmaids are not good people.
He didn't have any hatred towards Zheng Xiaohong. At most, he was resentful of her previous attitude of deciding someone's fate with just a few words.
But it's different for Logan.
Repaying kindness with hatred simply sums up the source of You Chuiyun's dislike for Tang Wan.
"It turns out to be Senior Sister Tang... You're fine."
You Chuiyun's face darkened. Since he had a grudge, he didn't bother to pretend to be generous. He held his hands on the counter and greeted Logan through the iron cage.
When Tang Wan saw his gloomy face, she knew that the hatred between him and her was no different from that of the Zheng family. In other words, since she had always been a member of the Zheng family, she had always been You Chuiyun's enemy.
Even so, Tang Wan showed his professionalism very well: "You Shaozong, we just met a few days ago. I know you are dissatisfied with me, but we distinguish between public and private affairs - I will operate your account and tell you The purpose of your trip."
You Chuiyun squinted his eyes, looked at Tang Wan who came to the point, and said, "Okay, so have I received my five thousand contribution points?"
Tang Wan was prepared: "I believe Zheng Xilai told you at that time that you would not be able to find this account - the Zheng family will definitely not leave any clues if they erase the traces."
You Chuiyun smiled and said: "It means that my five thousand contribution points disappeared out of thin air."
Tang Wan looked at him with beautiful eyes and said calmly: "This is an order given by Zheng Xilai personally, and it is also an order that cannot be reversed. Your five thousand contribution points are indeed gone... I know you are very angry, very angry. But I hope Please calm down, half of the Golden Hall has collapsed... The Zheng family has already paid the price."
Tang Wan is a wise woman, otherwise she would not be able to sit in the important position of Huanghuangtang even if she is a foreigner.
"The Golden Hall was originally made possible by you morons, so the collapse is your own fault."
You Chuiyun said: "I need a sum of money to treat my brother, and five thousand contribution points are very important to me - this is the reason why I never gave up fighting for the Golden Hall.
What you casually erase may be my brother's lifelong peace. "
Tang Wan nodded and said: "I understand, You Shaozong, you can't help yourself when you are in the world. I also have a family, and they all work under the Zheng family... so I never dare to go against the Zheng family's will..."
You Chuiyun raised his hand, interrupting her attempt to clarify herself.
"It's fate that has destined you and me to have different positions. There's nothing to say - it all depends on people, right? No matter how hard you have it, we all have a feud now, Senior Sister Tang, I always thought you saw it clearly.
People with different paths should not conspire against each other - Senior Sister Tang, I only advise you to take care of yourself. "
Tang Wan suddenly laughed out loud, and then she suppressed all smiles: "You Shaozong...I can't see it as clearly as you. Tang Wan still remembers your life-saving grace and dare not forget it."
"I really don't know whether you are sincere or just showing off."
You Chuiyun straightened up, clasped his hands and said, "I don't have to repay this kindness. Just remember to be upright to others and do more good deeds."
Tang Wan stared at this young man intently, listening to his saint-like words.
Suddenly discovered.
There was a terrifying power in this person that was hard to describe, but she felt that this person was worth it.
He is worthy of all things, He is worthy of all things.
Of course, it was just a fleeting thought, and Logan put aside the distracting thoughts.
"You Shaozong, I can personally contribute and transfer the contribution points to you as some compensation. But it's not as much as five thousand... I don't know if You Shaozong can accept it."
don't want!
You Chuiyun wanted to say that, but he couldn't because he couldn't refuse when he thought of his brother in the hospital bed.
Recently, he often went to the hospital to visit his younger brother who was still in a coma and couldn't sleep. Yu Chuiyun fell into deep self-blame.
I blame myself for my inability and blame myself for why I am such a loser.
"How many."
"One thousand... This is already my limit. After all, I am just the principal disciple, and most of it is taken by the surname Zheng."
"good."
You Chuiyun didn't talk nonsense and took two silver notes totaling two thousand taels on the table.
"A total of three thousand taels...I want to exchange them for various elixirs!"
Tang Wan stared, looked at the two thousand taels of silver notes on the table, and calmed down: "I wonder what pills the young master wants to exchange for? Cultivation? Or medicine?"
"I want……"
You Chuiyun chattered a lot, and Tang Wan wrote all of them. Her handwriting was in small regular script with hairpin flowers, which was extremely delicate and beautiful.
Tang Wan's note was taken by the deacon's disciples, and soon large and small packages were packed and brought over.
"Seven hundred and fifty-four taels of silver have been exchanged."
Tang Wan's business skills were not new yet, so she said, "Will Shaozong continue to exchange money?"
"If you can't, turn the rest into contribution points and save them for me. By the way, leave me one hundred taels of cash in cash."
You Chuiyun looked at the big and small bags of things. No matter how much they were, he wouldn't be able to take them down. Who knew that seven hundred and fifty-four taels of silver could be exchanged for so many good things.
It was also the first time in his life that he had a lot of money, so naturally he had no idea.
As Tang Wan stood up and watched, You Chuiyun walked out of the Golden Hall door carrying large and small bags.
The deacons of the Golden Hall breathed a sigh of relief after watching the god of plague go out. They looked at Senior Sister Tang Wan who was also a little distracted, and their hearts were filled with gratitude.
If it weren't for Senior Sister Tang Wan today, I'm afraid the remaining half of the Golden Hall would have collapsed.
