The interior decoration is quite simple, no, perhaps it should be said to be simple. People who cultivate immortality don't care about things outside themselves.
"Junior Sister, I'm sorry for you to live here for the time being. Someone come and serve Junior Sister Wang well."
More than ten boys and girls in uniforms responded to the call.
"Junior Sister Wang, please rest for a while, I'll ask Senior Brother Fusheng to come."
The service is very attentive, far better than a 5-star hotel. Without Wang Jingzhu's instructions, a table was set with various spiritual fruit snacks, and some good spiritual tea was brewed. The little maid also politely asked the guests if they wanted to take a dip in the spiritual spring hot water to relax.
The happiest thing is that there is an additional option for Haojie's residence on the Jiejie card: ... Wentianzong welcomes guests to Fengjingxianyaju.
I won’t take a dip in the hot springs or anything like that.
"Do you have any books to read here? I like reading."
Wang Jingzhu just talked casually and did not expect to actually provide books for reading. The little maid also explained a little apologetically: "The sect has rules and the secret method is not allowed to be spread to others. I can only find these tablets for you. Please don't blame Master Wang."
"That's good." Wang Jingzhu grabbed a handful of white crystals and gave them to the maid.
"Thank you, Master Wangxian for your reward."
The maid seemed used to being rewarded, and she behaved politely and not flattered.
"You all go down."
After sending away the handymen, Wang Jingzhu sat alone by the window and read a book seriously.
I read several boxes of books one by one and couldn't finish them in two or three days. You can only pick up the important ones and read them first. Don’t think too hard about the ones you don’t understand. Use the invisible camera to take pictures of them all.
The shooting effect of the invisible camera is not as good as that of scanning with a mobile phone, but Wang Jingzhu did not dare to use her mobile phone to scan. That action was too obvious.
Even if there is no one around, there might be someone with advanced cultivation snooping in secret with their spiritual sense.
About two hours later, Mingkong led Fusheng over.
"Senior brother, this is Junior Sister Wang Jingzhu; Junior Sister Wang, this is my Senior Brother Fusheng."
Wang Jingzhu tried to stay calm and gave Fusheng a polite smile.
Isn't this Li Yu?
When did Li Yu change his name?
No matter, I don’t know Li Yufusheng.
"Hello, Senior Brother Fusheng." Wang Jingzhu stretched out his right hand, wanting to shake hands with Li Yu. He stretched out his hand, then remembered that there was no handshake here, so he quickly retracted it, and instead clasped his hands in a fist and bowed his hands.
Li Yu frowned: Isn't she dead? Who is this? She is not Wang Jingzhu! Wang Jingzhu doesn’t have this level of cultivation! He doesn’t have this temperament either! Not even reading quietly!
However, the facial features and body shape are so similar! Even the sound is the same!
"Wang Jingzhu?" Li Yu couldn't help but call out.
Wang Jingzhu glanced at Mingkong dissatisfied. "Senior Brother Mingkong, you actually told others my maiden name."
Mingkong: Doesn’t everyone in Jinchuan City know your maiden name?
"Junior sister Wang, I don't think you have told anyone your maiden name." Mingkong looked at Fusheng in surprise. "Senior brother, how do you know Junior Sister Wang's maiden name?"
"Are you really Wang Jingzhu?" Li Yu asked in disbelief.
"Of course. It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake." Wang Jingzhu took out her name card and handed it to Li Yu with both hands. Look clearly, it’s Wang Jingzhu, not Wang Jingzhu!
This post was made by Wang Jingzhu in imitation of this industry's standard. A long one, like a bookmark.
Monks like to use spiritual wood and spiritual jade to refine famous posts.
Wang Jingzhu’s is made of silver pressed into a thin sheet and laser printed. Baiyin can absorb spiritual energy. After imbuing it with spiritual energy, the entire name post will be covered with a layer of spiritual energy. It looks very tall and classy, which is in line with the character of a reclusive family.
Li Yu frowned and said, "Xinghua Wang family Jingzhu?"
It turned out to be not Wang Jingzhu. But how could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that they are Wang Jingzhu's twin sisters who were given away when they were young?
Wang Jingzhu asked: "Senior Brother Fusheng, is there something wrong?"
Li Yu stared at Wang Jingzhu's face without blinking, as if he wanted to see through Wang Jingzhu. "My fiancée is also named Wang Jingzhu, and she looks very similar to you. I just thought you were her."
Mingkong looked at his senior brother in astonishment and silently gave countless likes. Senior brother, you are so tall! Your pick-up call is unbeatable.
Wang Jingzhu's face darkened. "Discourteous! Senior Brother Mingkong, drive this scoundrel away quickly! He actually looks down on me!"
Fu Sheng:? ? ?
Mingkong quickly explained: "Junior sister Wang, my senior brother has absolutely no frivolous intentions! What he said is true."
Fusheng: "That's right! Everything I said is true. You are exactly the same as my fiancée who passed away last month!"
"I thought Wentian Sect was a famous sect, but I didn't expect the disciples of Guizong to be so frivolous and rude. Mingkong, Wang, let's just say goodbye!" Wang Jingzhu scolded angrily, turned around and left.
Mingkong ran two steps and stopped Wang Jingzhu. "Junior sister Wang, you misunderstood! My senior brother must have missed his deceased wife too much and was in a trance. Yes, he is in a bad state of mind today. I will find another weapon refiner for you. Please sit down for a while."
Wang Jingzhu: "Humph! Let me believe you for once."
Seeing that Wang Jingzhu had stopped thinking about leaving, Mingkong couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out with Fusheng. "Senior Brother Fusheng, it's because I didn't think well and forgot that you just received the bad news not long ago, and you are uneasy. It's my fault, I..."
Fusheng ignored Mingkong at all and looked at Wang Jingzhu carefully. "Are you really not the eldest lady of the Wang family in Anqing?"
"Is the Wang family in Anqing very powerful? I've never heard of it." Wang Jingzhu said coldly.
Mingkong tugged at the corner of Fusheng's clothes and reminded in a low voice: "Senior brother, didn't I tell you before that she is a noble daughter of a hidden family and a very important ally of our sect."
Fusheng's eyes still did not leave Wang Jingzhu. "You are indeed not her. The Anqing Wang family is not capable of cultivating a young lady with your level of cultivation."
"Ha! Senior brother, do you think you are very smart? I have seen many of your pick-up methods." Wang Jingzhu immediately taught him a few lessons. "Hey, junior sister, I see you have a kind face. Have we met somewhere? Oh, it's obviously our first acquaintance, but we seem like old friends... Ha! Ha!"
Fusheng's face quickly turned red. This woman is not Wang Jingzhu, and people don't know Wang Jingzhu either. They only regard her as a disciple.
"You...what do you want to refine?" Fusheng returned to the topic in embarrassment.
Wang Jingzhu was too lazy to care about Fusheng, and turned to Mingkong and said, "Senior Brother Mingkong, could you please help me find another weapon refiner?"
Mingkong looked at Fusheng in embarrassment. Senior brother, you flirted with the wrong person this time! It’s time to stir up the horse’s hooves! Go now.
Fusheng's blushing face quickly disappeared. "Mingkong, go and send a message to me. No one in our sect is allowed to accept the weapon refining order from Junior Sister Wang except me. Otherwise, I will beat whoever accepts it!"
Wang Jingzhu pointed at Fu Sheng: "Are you the only one in the world who knows how to refine weapons in the Wentian Sect?"
Fusheng said forcefully: "Mingkong, what I say is valid for all the weapon refiners of Tianlan Dao."
