"I heard that the Xinghua Wang family is a peerless family that even the Qinghe royal family can't match. I think the gift prepared by Miss Wang for Senior Jingwen must be extraordinary. I hope Miss Wang won't be stingy and let us have a look."
Wang Jingzhu looked at the old man who spoke, then turned to Daoting: You arranged it.
Daoting shook his head slightly, this time it was really not Wentianzong. He said: "Miss Wang, this is Xiao Feng, the elder of the Dragon Slayer Sect." He also used his spiritual message to explain: The Dragon Slayer Sect and our sect are only five thousand miles apart. You don't need to pay attention to his provocation.
Wang Jingzhu smiled and said to her heart, can I just ignore it? Without even looking, someone had already agreed. So many people expressed their desire to open their eyes. If she couldn't come up with something good to wash their eyes, wouldn't she be out of character with the Xinghua Wang family?
Besides, Wang Jingzhu happened to have something that he wanted to give to Wentianzong for research, but he had no suitable excuse.
"Fellow Taoist Xiaofeng, fellow Taoists, the gift I prepared for my brother is a book of exercises. I won't reveal the contents of the exercises to you, but I will give them a look."
As Wang Jingzhu spoke, he took out a brocade box from the ring, opened it, and showed the contents to everyone.
It has a dark gold cover with three large characters "Tian Yuan Shu" written on it. The font sizes are exactly the same, and the spacing between words is exactly the same.
Someone has evil thoughts and wants to extend his spiritual thoughts to peek into the contents of the book. Only when his divine sense reached out did he feel like he was hit by the Immortal Powder, and he had to cut off the connection.
According to everyone's experience, books are also mysterious. The more inaccessible they are, the greater the value of the book.
Wang Jingzhu slowly closed the brocade box and handed it to Daoting beside him with both hands. "This technique is called Tianyuan Technique. Please help Daoting, please help my brother put it away."
As the younger sister of the most senior member of Wentian Sect, Wang Jingzhu could call Wentian Sect by any name or name.
This book is nothing more than a specially produced book from Special Events 11. Wang Jingzhu translated "Tian Yuan Shu" contributed by Yuan Changsheng into the text of the world of immortality. Using the technique of embossing gold powder on paper, Mixian powder is mixed with modern pigments to emboss each page.
Daoting stood up quickly, bowed his head, took the brocade box with both hands, and hugged it tightly, feeling extremely excited.
For a sect, there are never too many exercises. The more skills there are, the more geniuses can be attracted to join them, and the longer the inheritance will be.
The muscles on Xiaofeng's face twitched. His original intention was to embarrass Wang Jingzhu. According to the news sent back by Sangzhi, the Xinghua Wang family is very successful in inanimate mundane items, but not in other areas. Those porcelain and glassware are exquisite, but they are not convincing.
Xiaofeng never expected that Wang Jingzhu could actually take out a book of exercises. He couldn't help but sneered and said sarcastically: "The name of this exercise is very exciting, but this book does not contain any mysterious spiritual power. Maybe It’s just a mundane body-refining technique.”
Many people could not help but nod in agreement. It is common sense that high-level skills in the world of cultivation often have spiritual light or fairy light floating around.
Wang Jingzhu smiled: "This is a copy. The real copy is hidden in our clan, and I don't dare to give it away."
Everyone was stunned. That makes sense.
Daoting coughed twice and said: "Miss Wang, don't talk to these old people anymore. They are trying to find out the secret of Tianyuan Technique! Everyone, Tianyuan Technique is a gift given to my uncle by Miss Wang. , It doesn’t matter whether the technique is powerful or not, it’s enough if your mind comes to it. Everyone, drink in victory!"
Drink, and drink, don’t b*tch.
The ceremony is over. The Wentian Sect disciples dispersed.
The guests still stayed in Jubao Town. They were invited to watch the Wentian Sect's sect competition, and it was just a coincidence to attend the sworn brotherhood ceremony.
Halfway through the ceremony, Fusheng ran to retreat.
Daoting personally accompanied Wang Jingzhu to her new residence.
"Grandmaster Jingwen lived in Zixia Peak. There is Yanxia Cave in the back mountain of Zixia Peak. Jingwen Master's uncle went into retreat in Yanxia Cave. There is Zixia Pavilion in the front mountain of Zixia Peak, which is the residence of Jingwen Master's uncle. Place. According to the sect's rules, Miss Wang, you are a relative of Master Jingwen's uncle, so you can also live in Zixian Pavilion."
"Zixia Peak, Zixian Pavilion. I like this name so much! In our Xinghua, there is a Zixia Fairy!" Wang Jingzhu's excitement and satisfaction were beyond words.
Zixia Peak is located in the center of Wentian Sect, only about 100 miles away from Qingtian Peak, the main peak of Wentian Sect where Daoting lives.
It's far away from Jubao Town. With the cultivation level of the First Moon Yuanying Stage, it takes about an hour to fly with a sword.
The peak is full of spiritual energy and the spiritual mist is lingering.
Seen from a distance, the Purple Immortal Pavilion disappears and appears in the spiritual mist, like a fairy palace.
There are pavilions and pavilions built of thousand-year-old purple wood, and fences made of thousand-year-old purple bamboo. A curved spiritual spring passes through the courtyard and forms a spiritual pond in the front yard.
Jing Wen retreated, and Wang Jingzhu took over the main courtyard without hesitation.
Originally, due to Jingwen's long-term seclusion, Zixia Pavilion only had two cleaning servants. Very deserted.
Now that Wang Jingzhu has moved in, the place is lively. She has the slave girl Chuyue, four maids given to her by the King of Chu, and a team of bodyguards. The Wentian Sect assigned another group of servants, including two maids, Dongmei and Xia He, four rough maids, and ten boys.
Mingkong, Mingxiu, and Mingjuan were transferred from Yingke Peak to Zixia Peak and became disciples of Zixia Peak.
Mingkong occupied the west courtyard, and Mingxiu and Mingjuan occupied the east and west wings of the backyard. As inner disciples of the Wentian Sect, they had a team of servants to serve them.
According to the rules of Wentian Sect, the servants all live in earthen houses on the mountainside and cannot stay in Zixian Pavilion.
Wang Jingzhu didn't care so much and let Chu Yue, Xia He, Dong Mei and the four palace maids live in Dongkua Courtyard. The room is enough, so there is no need for them to have to go up and down the mountain every day.
After Wang Jingzhu settled down, Daoting led Wang Jingzhu to Yanxia Cave. Yanxia Cave is a secret place and cannot be visited in the first month of the month. Only Wang Jingzhu can go with him.
Yanxia Cave is located in a cliff with no roads, so you can only visit with a sword hanging outside the cave.
This is very difficult for Wang Jingzhu.
She really doesn't know how to wield a sword.
In this regard, Daoting said nothing and allowed Wang Jingzhu to ride on his flying sword. In Dao Ting's view, it was only normal that Wang Jingzhu didn't know how to wield a sword. She was the useless wife of the Wang family in Anqing.
The cave entrance is completely sealed.
If Dao Ting hadn't said this was Yanxia Cave, Wang Jingzhu would have thought it was just a cliff. Where is the hole?
"Uncle Master, I am accompanying your sworn sister, Miss Wang Jingzhu, to pay homage to you. Miss Wang, please come and pay homage to your brother."
Wang Jingzhu flew into the air, leaving Daoting's flying sword and hovering next to Daoting. Wang Jingzhu has no problem flying in the air for a short period of time.
Wang Jingzhu made a curtsy. "Hello, brother. My name is Wang Jingzhu, and I come from the Wang family in Xinghua. You can call me little sister, or Jingzhu or Zhuzi."
The cliff is silent.
Wang Jingzhu didn't feel embarrassed and just treated it as a visit to the grave.
This old brother locked himself in a small black hole for more than two hundred years and never came out. It is estimated that all that is left is a pile of bones and dregs.
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