“I didn’t know that Master Nephew Liu’s connections are so extensive that even the Yuehua Sect can dispatch them at will.”
Liu Chenghong said cheerfully: "The great elder of the Yuehua Sect is my grandfather. Even the head of the Yuehua Sect has to give him some face. The person leading the team from the Yuehua Sect this time is my grandfather."
As soon as he said these words, Gu Yue became visibly silent.
This is called the second generation of Xiu, and this is the confidence of the second generation of Xiu.
Unlike her, in her life as Chun Yuyue, she was the second generation Xiu, but because of her status as the second generation, she was devoured by her family and no bones were left.
Now that she is here, she doesn't even dare to return to her family. She, the real second generation, is even more fake than the fake second generation.
No! How can she compare with Chunyu Youyou?
Take her for being so shameless and full of venom?
Since you know you can't compete, then don't compete. It doesn't matter. Ling Gu Yue's mentality is super good! Is she doing it all over again now? With more than four years of experience and such an excellent teacher.
At least for now, she had the advantage.
"Very good, Master Nephew Liu, you have been of great help." Ling Guyue patted Liu Chenghong's shoulder calmly.
Such a cautious expression made Liu Chenghong straighten his back and said, "Uncle, just give me your orders!"
"It's not convenient to say it here. Let's go to our sect's courtyard."
In order to save time, Han Qianlong, who had the highest level of cultivation, got up with Ling Gu Yue's sword and left first.
Ran Jingyi couldn't bear to look at the crooked look of Liu Chenghong's sword, which had just been established in the realm of foundation building, so he grabbed his collar and disappeared in a flash.
Back in the Qingyun Sect's courtyard, the two elders leading the team had gone to a meeting. As the eldest brother with the highest level of cultivation, Han Qianlong set up an isolation formation in the courtyard.
"Four senior brothers, your task is very simple. It is to use all the resources and contacts at your hand to promote that our Qingyun Sect has an elixir that can suppress ten thousand insect poisons. However, the materials for refining the elixir are very scarce, so the quantity is limited. First, First come first served.”
"Senior Nephew Liu, your task is heavier. Of course, there is also Senior Nephew Zuo. You two will work separately."
"You have people make half-truths and half-false propaganda that our Qingyun Sect has Ten Thousand Insect Gu, and tell people not to buy elixirs that suppress Ten Thousand Insect Gu, so as not to be deceived by our Qingyun Sect, but you have to let your grandfather order it with great fanfare. .”
"As for Junior Nephew Zuo, he is very keen on gossip and is good at brainstorming. Let him spread the word that I am the real daughter of the Chunyu family who was lost outside. Also, focus on the fact that Chunyu replaced me. I was extremely dissatisfied with her position, so I poisoned her with ten thousand insect poison during my last training."
"Finally, you have to guide public opinion and let them guide the Chunyu family. As long as the Chunyu family puts pressure on the Qingyun Sect, the Qingyun Sect will hand over the suppressed pills for free."
This plan... doesn't sound like playing with the Chunyu family...
On the contrary, it seems like playing Qingyun Sect.
After listening, Han Qianlong was thoughtful and did not rush to a conclusion. He understood it after a while.
Zuo Bingjun, who had a rather impatient temper, couldn't help but said anxiously: "Little junior sister, are you confused by Ren Kuan? Why are you trying to discredit us?"
Ran Jingyi couldn't bear to look at the simple-minded look. He slapped Zuo Bingjun away and said with a smile: "Little junior sister Gao, after this sect competition is over, our Qingyun Sect will probably become rich, right?"
He got it.
Ling Gu Yue also laughed, "It's not probably, it's certain. At least the Chunyu family's share, we will definitely make money!"
"Ah! I seem to understand!" Liu Chenghong felt his head was a little itchy, as if he was growing a brain.
Combined with Ling Guyue's slutty moves against the four people from the Wuji Sect and Xianxia Sect during the last training session, he seemed to understand what Ling Guyue was trying to do.
Very good. Except for Zuo Bingjun who was still a little confused, everyone else understood. Even Cheng Tianxiu, who had always been introverted and taciturn, nodded to Ling Guyue.
Ling Guyue clapped her hands, "Now that everyone understands, let's proceed as planned. After the arena competition is over tomorrow, we will have a small meeting here."
After the small meeting, Han Qianlong unlocked the isolation formation in the courtyard and saw Ling Qunxing anxiously waiting outside for the end of the competition.
As soon as the formation was untied, he immediately found Ling Guyue's location with anxious eyes and ran over, "Sister, are you okay?"
"Of course I'm fine. I even won the game. How about you, brother?"
Qun Xing breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, I won too."
He randomly found an opponent of equal strength, and finally won by relying on more spiritual pills than his opponent, so he spent more time.
By the time he got to the arena where Ling Guyue competed, the place was already deserted. He could only hear one or two sparse spectators still talking about how he almost died.
He was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, and he quickly used the transmission talisman to contact his master and brothers, but he couldn't contact any of them, so he ran back to the Qingyun Sect's courtyard without stopping.
After the misunderstanding was resolved, the four senior brothers and Liu Chenghong all left to carry out the tasks given by Ling Guyue. Ling Guyue took Ling Qunxing and told him his plan in detail.
"So, brother, do you know what you want to do?"
"Understood, I will publicize it properly." He will go all out when it comes to his sister.
Ling Guyue knew that Ling Qunxing would get into trouble as long as it was related to her, so she might as well just guide it all at once today.
"No! Brother, you are different from them. Think about how you can help me to the greatest extent."
After saying that, she looked at Ling Qunxing with hope in her eyes.
All the stars are thinking is that his sister needs his help and he can't hold him back!
He really figured it out for him, "Sister, I understand, my task is to supervise my master's alchemy, right?"
Supervision has been used, and Ling Qunxing's face is really not that big. Ling Gu Yue appreciates this very much, but it is used wrongly here.
"Brother, you should help the second elder, encourage him when he is tired, motivate him when he is decadent, and show your hard-working spirit in front of him. Do you understand?"
Although Ling Guyue's words were very convoluted, Ling Qunxing understood. He pursed his lips, his face was serious, and nodded seriously, "I understand."
very good.
And one more thing.
"Brother, also, next time, can you give me elixirs according to the severity of the injury? Like the injury on my back last time, the Sheng Yuan Dan could obviously solve it, but you just gave me the Nine Transformation Soul Resurrection Pill, too Overkill."
Ling Qunxing bowed his head, he could not compromise on this, he whispered: "Sister, don't be angry, I just want to give you the best."
The expression of "good green tea", "good green tea", Ling Gu Yue can't say that to him yet.
I could only sigh, "Oh, brother, it's not that I don't want you to be nice to me. If you gave me the best medicine when I was slightly injured, and then I was seriously injured again and was about to die, in your hands There is no Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pill, what should you do?"
"No!" Ling Qunxing waved his hands repeatedly, his eyes filled with blood for a second, "Sister, you are not going to die soon. Don't say such things, I only have you."
Seeing his fragile expression, Gu Yue didn't feel soft, and then asked: "Then there will be a next time, brother, do you know what to do?"
Ling Qunxing lowered his head again and said nothing. After a while, he whispered softly, "Sister, I can't do it. Sheng Yuan Dan is my minimum."
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(End of chapter)
