No one knows what Li Qingfeng and Liu Yunshu talked about that day. In fact, not many people noticed that the two of them stayed in private for a long time, and the two of them were no different from before. They still called each other "Fairy Liu" and "Xianzi Liu". "Fellow Taoist Qingfeng" did not have any intimate behavior with each other. Only when their eyes met, there would occasionally be flashes of affection that would be difficult for outsiders to detect.
After returning to Jinding Mountain, Liu Yunshu returned to his cave for retreat, while Li Qingfeng, Li Qingqing and others gathered together to wait for Jinding Sect's assessment of the war.
Since Li Qingfeng did not let Li Qingqing and others participate in this battle, although the three of them all won the first round of the fighting game, they were not ranked high in the final rankings. They were not assigned to any store, only some Other rewards.
However, Li Qingfeng did gain something. He and Zhang Pengyi finally killed a foundation-building monk. They were not ranked as Queen Mother. Together, the two of them got a total of half a cent of shares. In order to thank Zhang Pengyi, Li Qingfeng gave the blue little After giving the sword to him, he proposed that the Li family only accounted for 40% of the half-percent dry shares, and the remaining 60% belonged to the Zhang family. Zhang Pengyi was naturally quite satisfied with this. After all, despite the small number of dry shares, one year There will be a lot of income in the future. He chose to give the small sword to Li Qingfeng at that time because he knew that the other party would not let him suffer. Otherwise, how could he give it to him if it was related to the interests of the family.
Now, Li Qingfeng has reciprocated the favor. From the Zhang family's perspective, Zhang Pengyi has brought a large amount of fixed income to the family. Then the status of Zhang Pengyi's lineage in the family will be further improved, whether it is resource allocation or other matters in the future. , his lineage will have more say, this is a long-term matter, and for some people in the clan, it is more important than a spiritual weapon.
As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The Zhang family cannot avoid this situation, and the Li family will definitely be the same in the future. Regarding this, Li Qingfeng has no good ideas and can only let nature take its course. At the same time, he will use the Zhang family as an example to learn from them. coping methods.
It is worth mentioning that based on the results of this war, Jinding Sect allocated a certain amount of contribution points to each family participating in the war. The Li family received a total of 124 contribution points. Li Qingfeng was not stingy at all. I directly exchanged these contribution points for several spiritual objects shared by my family members, and the remaining three points were temporarily saved, which was a great harvest.
In addition, during this period, another Jinding Sect disciple came to see Li Qingfeng. He came under orders from above and brought a box full of "Xiaohanye" seeds. According to him, in the next year, the Li family will no longer need to plant the previous Linggu. However, the "Xiaohanye" planted this time needs to be controlled according to the control plan in the new Jinding Mountain Collegiate Committee. The purchase price is 70% of the market price. If there are any changes, they will send someone to notify you.
Li Qingfeng expressed joy at this, but that was the end of it, but he didn't quite understand one thing. According to the principle of "giving both kindness and power", Jindingmen must be showing kindness, but the problem is, unlike before Ling Ming Compared with the act of sending the little blue sword, the act of asking his Li family to switch to "Xiaohanye" this time was a bit unsatisfactory. Li Qingfeng didn't know why the Jinding Sect would do this, but he didn't think much about it and just regarded it as Keep the matter in mind and never mention it again.
At this point, the original Jinding Mountain Fighting Conference ended in this way. Li Qingfeng did not delay any more. After bidding farewell to Liu Yunshu, he took Li Qingqing and others and left Jinding Mountain.
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In late May, above the forest in the south of Yuepan Mountain, there was an old man flying in the sky.
This old man is quite tall, wearing a somewhat worn Confucian robe, with wrinkles on his face, a gray beard hanging unkempt, and a lot of sadness on his face. At this time, he holds a pendant in his hand and flies towards the north. With.
The old man Gu Yue’s name is Dong Zheng. He was originally a monk in Yunzhou. About half a year ago, a demonic turmoil broke out in the west of Yunzhou. The scope of the turmoil was very large. Because he was worried about being affected, Dong Zheng took his only daughter Dong Yu to follow Shang. The team headed east towards Ningzhou.
But who knew that there was chaos in Yunzhou, but things were not peaceful in Ningzhou. Along the way, they met more than a dozen groups of large and small rogue monks. Fortunately, there were many monks traveling east together. Although there were some losses, But in the end nothing serious happened.
But not long after entering Ningzhou, they encountered another group of robbers. Although this group of robbers was small, they moved very quickly. They saw the opportunity, robbed and ran away, causing the caravan to lose a lot of goods. , because there were not many people on the other side, the steward of the caravan came to find Dong Zheng and others, asking them to help chase them, hoping to reduce some losses.
As the saying goes, "There is no greater good than knowing how to repay a favor." At least that's what the scriptures Dong Zheng read said. The caravan bringing him here was considered a favor, so he went without hesitation, but no one expected that Unfortunately, the caravan encountered a group of robbers immediately. They snatched a large amount of goods and several manned shuttles in the caravan. Dong Yu, the daughter of Dong Zheng, was Among one of the shuttles.
Faced with this situation, Dong Zheng also panicked. Even though he was already over sixty years old, he spent most of his life in a thatched cottage studying, and the rest of his life was mostly spent helping others. People do paperwork and errands. Where have you seen such a battle?
In fact, this can be seen from his appearance and dress. For a qi-training monk, his sixtieth year is really not that old. Generally speaking, he looks like a mortal around forty years old, but Dong He looks just like an ordinary sixty-year-old mortal. It is obvious that he has become like this because he lives in poverty and has suffered a lot.
However, there is a saying that "there is no perfect path for man". Since Dong Yu is a mortal, Dong Zheng asked someone to make a pendant-shaped high-grade magic weapon when he was young. There was a drop of Dong Yu's seal in it. Essence and blood, through this pendant, he can confirm Dong Yu's life and death, and can also activate it every twelve hours to obtain Dong Yu's approximate location.
At about this time yesterday, Dong Zheng activated the pendant. Knowing that his daughter was still alive and located in the north, he kept flying north. Now that twelve hours had passed, he decided to activate the pendant again to confirm Dong Yu's identity again. Location.
He landed on the top of a big tree, murmured something in his mouth, pointed his finger, and hit a magic formula on the pendant. The pendant immediately emitted some light, and a little blush trembled slightly. It was the sealed drop. The essence and blood in the fall.
"Still going north?"
Dong Zheng murmured, and the sorrow on his face disappeared a little. Today, the reaction of the pendant was stronger. It seemed that his daughter was still safe and getting closer to him. No matter what difficulties he would encounter next, I don't know yet, but it is said in the scriptures that "the road is long and difficult, but it will be over soon." So just keep going north, and you will always have a good result.
