Because of Guan Xin's incident, Wang Jingzhu was unhappy for several days.
Even though Xiaosheng gave good news and took back a stack of Kung Fu secrets from Wang Jingzhu, Wang Jingzhu couldn't be happy.
"Master, although we said in the announcement that we only have one copy of each category, they must beg me to take it. They only need 200,000 white crystals. They said that the extra white crystals will be mine..." Xiaosheng was overjoyed. He had accepted countless bribes in his life, but he had never accepted bribes on orders and felt so comfortable being bribed as he did now.
"Of course, I will never acquire the same skills. It's a jade slip for passing on skills. If you have one slip, you don't need the second slip."
Wang Jingzhu: "You can have a second Jade Slip for transferring the Kung Fu." The Jade Slip for transferring the Kung Fu has a limit on the number of times it can be passed on. If you use one less word, you can of course get a few more pieces.
"Master, the things they sell are getting worse and worse. Look, should we encourage them to attack the Demon Cave again?" Xiaosheng thought he had a clever idea.
His words reminded Wang Jingzhu. "No need. I have other plans for the Earth Demon Cave. You have to pay attention to me. Once the monks from Jiyue Continent decide to fight the Earth Demon Cave again, you must tell me in time."
Xiaosheng: "If no one adds fuel to the fire, they probably won't go to the Demon Cave again in a short time. To challenge the Demon King of the Demon Cave, they have to pay for it with human lives. Because of your generosity, Master, they are now rich with thousands of crystals." , many people go to retreat to practice, but few people are willing to fight for it."
Wang Jingzhu was relieved.
Let’s just say that cultivators are also human beings, and they have seven emotions and six desires, and they will be greedy for life and afraid of death. Since they all have spiritual crystals to practice, most people will naturally not choose to go to the Demon Cave to fight the Demon King for their lives.
Of course there are some crazy cultivators who would risk their lives even if they don't lack resources, but not many.
If such a lunatic enters the Demon Cave, just drive him away.
Wang Jingzhu handed over the ghost sealing banner sent by Jing Wen to the Void Base military. Nan Qiu, the ghost cultivator in the Ghost Sealing Banner, was released and stationed on the first floor of the Jiyue Continent Trial Ground in the Demon Cave.
Once a monk from Jiyue Mainland entered, Nan Qiu would go over and beat him up and drive him out of the Demon Cave.
Dozens of secret books were placed in front of Gu Shijie and others.
"Junior brothers and sisters, choose. Each choose one or two majors. Don't ask me, I don't understand even if you ask me." Wang Jingzhu said it sincerely, she really didn't understand.
Zhang Yuanmu had earth spirit roots, so he wanted to be lazy and approached Wang Jingzhu and asked: "Brother A Jing, what did he choose?" He thought that there would be nothing wrong in following Wang Jingbo.
Wang Jingzhu slapped her forehead. "Oops, I forgot about my brother. Mumu, please pick out some earth-based exercises for me, and I'll take them to my brother."
Zhang Yuanmu:......
Gu Shijie: "When we defeated the Demon King in the Demon Cave last time, Brother Ajing used a lot of earth magic spells. They were all basic cultivation spells. They were as ordinary as fireballs and wind blades, but they were also very powerful."
Wang Jingzhu raised her chin and said nonsense seriously: "That's natural. My brother is a genius. All magics are unified, and no matter how powerful the magic is, it all evolves from the basic magic. Don't underestimate spiritual power. Basic skills of control.”
All the junior brothers and sisters nodded vigorously and looked at Wang Jingzhu with extremely admiring eyes. Senior sister is so amazing!
Wang Jingzhu coughed dryly with a guilty conscience.
Now that we have the cultivation techniques and the resources for cultivation, all that is left is to practice hard day by day.
This can't be rushed.
Fortunately, he had ten junior brothers and sisters accompanying him to practice. When he was tired from the hard training, he would compete with each other (well, mainly because Wang Jingzhu beat them unilaterally), laugh and joke, and live a very fulfilling life.
When I feel really tired, I go and take care of my mundane affairs. Traveling around Jiyue Continent and Zhaoyang Continent.
On this day, Wang Jingzhu led 10 children back to Liuyuan.
Elder Zhongxuan of Feixian Sect and Elder Mo Chi of Haotian Sect were invited to come. As soon as the two elders saw these ten children, they immediately pounced on them obscenely, pinched their arms, rubbed their calves, and laughed as obscenely as they could.
"Okay! They are all good kids!"
"Fairy Jingxiao, I want all these children, please set a price."
Wang Jingzhu laughed. "Seniors, who do you think I am, Jing Xiao? I am not a human trafficker. These children are not for sale!"
Zhongxuan and Mochi were angry.
"Fairy Jingxiao, what you do is not authentic! You clearly promised to find us a disciple, how could you go back on your word?"
"Fairy Jingxiao, these children are all extremely talented. What do you mean by letting us see it but not giving it to us?"
Wang Jingzhu: "I promised to find disciples for you, but you want to buy them as soon as you ask. Do you think this is a slave market? My Xinghua Wang family does not like human trafficking! Who is the unreasonable one?"
Zhong Xuan and Mo Chi knew that they had misunderstood and quickly put on smiles.
"I'm stupid and I said the wrong thing. Fairy Jingxiao, we want these disciples, whatever conditions you have, you can do whatever you want!" Zhongxuan opened his mouth and made Wang Jingzhu want to hit them. After all, it’s still a deal!
Seeing Wang Jingzhu's gloomy face, Zhongxuan and Mo Chi wisely stopped talking.
Wang Jingzhu took two deep breaths. "In our Xinghua Wang family, what we pay attention to when becoming a master and accepting a disciple is predestined relationship. The master is like a father, and the disciple is like a son. It is not a matter of interest entanglement, but a life-long bond of love."
Zhongxuan and Mochi nodded repeatedly.
"I asked my friends to find these children from other worlds. Each of the two seniors can choose two as their disciples. There are no other requirements, as long as the two seniors accept them as their direct disciples and love them like sons and daughters. I don’t mean to live up to their parents’ trust; I don’t mean to let them cross the border to seek immortality in this other world.”
Zhong Xuan and Mo Chi were completely satisfied and thought that all ten children were theirs. Unexpectedly, Wang Jingzhu was only allowed to choose two. They were not disappointed, but they did not dare to fall out; they were afraid that if they fell out, Wang Jingzhu would not give any of them.
The children are confused.
They were all collected by Xiaosheng from Jiyue Continent. Xiaosheng only showed a little bit of magic, and their parents happily packed their bags for them without any regrets or asking for any belongings. They just wanted to be nice to their children so that they could cultivate the art of immortality as soon as possible. .
In the world of cultivating immortals, those who cultivate immortals are just human beings, and those who cannot cultivate immortals are just ants. In Jiyue Continent, where spiritual energy is thin, ordinary people can obviously live well, but the status of cultivators becomes more and more prominent.
Even ordinary disciples in the Qi refining stage, as long as they can fly with a sword, even if they fly unsteadily, they will become a privileged class that everyone worships.
However, due to the thin spiritual energy and scarce cultivation resources, many immortal cultivating sects and families have withered away.
Immortal cultivators will only leave their only resources to their own descendants and relatives, and rarely accept disciples from outside.
The opportunity to become an immortal is extremely rare.
These children obviously all have single spiritual roots, different spiritual roots, or even holy spirit roots, but they have not been accepted as disciples by the major sects and families in Jiyue Continent.
Therefore, when the parents of these children gave them to Xiaosheng, they did not hesitate at all.
The more this happens, the more Wang Jingzhu wants to give them the best possible destination and live up to the expectations of their parents.
If you give too much, I'm afraid that Feixian Sect and Haotian Clan won't cherish it. Two are just right, no more and no less.
Although Zhongxuan and Mo Chi were entangled in their hearts, they did not ask for Wang Jingzhu again.
If Wang Jingzhu didn't attach the condition of being a direct disciple, they would want as many children as they could, just take them back to the sect; being accepted as a direct disciple means that they have to teach them themselves and cannot rely on others.
They are not young and have limited energy, so they cannot teach more people.
"Children, which one of you wants to be your teacher?" Zhongxuan was so confused that he simply threw the question to the children.
Mo Chi saw it and thought it was a good idea, and smiled kindly. "Children, if you are willing to follow me, come here."
(End of chapter)
