Sensing the familiar aura in the communication talisman, Zhong Lingge's eyes lit up. After waiting for so long, she finally received news from Hu Jiufei and asked her to meet Lan Siyue and Lin Xiaojiu in Jinque City in two months.
Golden Bird City is the largest city in the southwest. There will be a large-scale auction and trading market in two months, and they can just catch up.
The only pity is that Xiaojiu stayed in the secret realm, and the four of them could not reunite this time. Zhong Lingge did not waste the last communication charm from Jiu Fei, and planned to meet and discuss the situation in the past few years. She was also curious about how Bingyi could die just because he said he was dead, and she was even more curious about whether Jiu Fei had been doing well these years.
Thinking of meeting each other soon, Zhong Lingge felt excited and light.
The tribesmen who ran to the yard to watch the elixir shouted excitedly to her to come over.
"Cousin! Come and see the first-order Golden Pattern Pill!"
"So beautiful, cousin, I want to take one too!"
"It's not like you can just eat and play with sugar balls. You didn't go to the secret realm, and your body wasn't damaged!"
The Wu family seldom interacts with the outside world, and their minds are much simpler than those of ordinary clan disciples. They are not as young and mature as Zhong Lingge and many Qi-refining people outside. They still retain the childlike interest and innocence of teenagers and girls.
Zhong Lingge liked these brothers and sisters very much, and the lack of family affection in the Zhong family was finally made up for here.
"If you can't eat it, put it away. I'll continue to refine it. There's a lot of it."
Zhong Lingge plans to refine elixirs here for a month and a half before setting off. The Wu family is not far from Jinque City. It only takes about ten days for her to arrive there in a slow and low-key way. Along the way, she can catch spiritual rabbits with her bare hands to continue to exercise her agility, and throw them outside. No matter how ugly she looked, no senior brother would take a photo of her as a souvenir.
The plans were great, but the reality was another story.
Zhong Lingge refined the elixirs blessed by heaven one after another. A calamity cloud came over the Wu family every few days, alarming all the clans in the west and south. Several elders of the Kaiyang Sect came to the Wu family and insisted on following him. She exchanged alchemy.
Zhong Lingge concentrated on refining elixirs and had no idea what was going on outside. Every time she refined elixirs that needed to be overcome, she would push them to the yard to let the elders worry about them. She continued to meditate in the alchemy room and ignored what was going on outside the window.
Therefore, she didn't know that the Wu family had recently become the most popular family in the lower realm, and everyone wanted to make friends with them. The fact that a demon cultivator had appeared in the family was completely forgotten by everyone.
Wealth and misfortune always depend on each other. With more enthusiastic and well-intentioned guests, the number of jealous and jealous people also increases.
Several small clans who used to be lackeys for the big clan's Transformation of Gods lineage were jealous and afraid when they saw that the Wu family, which everyone once shouted about, had turned around. They were worried that the Wu family would take this opportunity to turn around and retaliate against them. After holding back for a long time, they finally sat down. Can't stand it anymore.
The Chen family and the Shenhuang sect, the two clans that had bullied the Wu family for the longest time and most excessively, each brought a Nascent Soul and a Foundation Establishment junior, and they clamored to discuss marriage with the Wu family when they entered.
Shu Si, the real person of the Divine Phoenix Sect, sat at the top of the table and arrogantly praised her junior: "I'm not bragging, but looking at the southwest, there are only a handful of foundation-building juniors who can compare with my disciples. Even if there are, they may not all be comparable in appearance and character. Get by."
Shu Si's apprentice is a direct descendant of the Chen family. Chen Zhenren, who was stroking his white beard, felt proud when he heard this, and then he praised unceremoniously: "My little Twelve is indeed a rare young talent in the southwest. He established the foundation at the age of twenty-seven. With a brief mastery of the four arts and extraordinary strength, I think he and Zhong Xiaoyou are a perfect match."
The masters of the Wu family were furious when they heard this, and all of them looked ugly. Compared with the past when these two people came to pretend to be polite and bully, the anger in their hearts today was much stronger.
The patriarch's face darkened, and he began to chase away the guests in a bad tone: "You two are not welcome in the Wu family. Please take your juniors and leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless!"
"Clan Leader Wu, I haven't seen you for a few months. You have a good temper." Shu Si's voice turned cold and she had a deep sarcastic smile on her face. "It seems that after making new friends, we old friends can no longer listen to us."
Chen Zhenren then sarcastically said: "We came here with good intentions. Is this the attitude of the Wu family?"
The leader of the Wu clan was merciless, his pressure shook, and he shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, get out of here!"
The real people of the Wu family all looked at the two of them, with threatening and murderous intent in their eyes.
Shu Si became angry from embarrassment, slapped her palm on the table, and opened the doors and windows with her spiritual breath. The sound was so loud that it could be heard for dozens of miles around.
"Have you forgotten that our Divine Phoenix Sect belongs to the Shuiyue Sect! I have personally paid my respects to the Supreme Elder of the Shuiyue Sect. You have only been famous for a few months, and you have even forgotten your own status!"
Zhong Lingge refined the last batch of elixirs and restored his spiritual power and consciousness to its peak. When he walked out of the courtyard, he heard the shouting in the guest courtyard on the other side.
She only knows that Shuiyue Sect is the only sect located in the west among the six major sects. The sect only recruits female disciples and behaves in a much lower-key manner than sects such as Xuanyuan Jiuxiao and Kaiyang. Like the Nirvana Sect, it has no sense of existence and is attached to She had never heard of their sects.
Zhong Lingge strode towards the guest courtyard and saw many clan members gathered around the courtyard on the third and third floors, including those who had refined their qi to the point of golden elixir and were not in retreat.
"Who is that person inside? Why is there such a quarrel?"
Zhong Lingge came suddenly. Everyone was listening intently in the corner, and no one noticed her at all. After hearing her question, everyone started telling her the story.
"Sect leader Shu Si of the Divine Phoenix Sect and Chen Qing, the first elder of the Chen family, they always came to find trouble in the past. When the third elder wanted to transform into a god, they were the two of them who came to the door every day and refused to leave!"
"Shenhuang Sect is the little spy of Shuiyue Sect in the southwest, and they are walking sideways in this area!"
"Many members of the Chen family are disciples of the Divine Phoenix Sect, and the three elders are also members of their family."
Zhong Lingge listened for a long time and figured out that these two were not good people, but what he didn't understand was what they were doing here.
Until Wu Gui told the truth in one breath——
"They brought a crooked melon and jujube that looked all over the place and said they wanted to marry my cousin!"
"Huh? Marry me? Hahahaha——"
Zhong Lingge was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing wildly. There were people in this world who were so crazy that they sent people to marry her. How many lives would it take?
You have to know that the person who wanted her to marry last time died in a miserable way, and she didn't know what kind of thing she was sent this time.
"Then I have to go in and take a look!"
Zhong Lingge poked at the aura of the formation, and the breath spread to the courtyard, and the quarrels and curses inside stopped abruptly.
The leader of the Shenhuang Sect and Chief Chen looked at each other, looked at the young talent of the Chen family, and motioned for him to go out to greet him. Maybe Zhong Lingge was so young that he took the initiative to take a fancy to their talented person, and he didn't even bother to talk!
(End of chapter)
