Flower Master in the City

Zhongnan Mountain, Chongyang Palace Hall.

The atmosphere of conversation between Ren Zhangjiao and the representatives of the casual repair was very pleasant, and soon the conversation ended and began to enter the topic.

"Everyone in the same path is the mainstay of Xiu Xian Realm. Although Zhongshan Mountain is a small mountain faction, but I am willing to do my best for Xiu Xian Realm." Ren Zhangjiao looked calm, looked around the people, and said slowly: "However, near Over the past few years, there has been a sign of global reiki recovery, and overseas rejuvenation has become more abundant. However, the spiritual veins in my mountain have been suffering from evil diseases, and they are becoming scarce day by day. I am afraid that it is difficult to sustain them. I am afraid that the distributed aura and elixir will be halved."

As soon as these words were spoken, the representatives of the casual repairs could not help but change their faces and looked at each other a few times, with different expressions.

"Ren Zhangjiao, I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate." A monk with a scar on his head couldn't help but say: "In recent months, overseas Reiki has fluctuated frequently, but the evil is not yet known, and the nobles are reducing their Reiki at this time. It’s kind of not kind to medicinal supplies."

Since someone took the lead, others couldn't help but get together, and no one wanted their share to be cut.

"Yeah, the monk Haida made sense."

"What is abnormal about Reiki is good or bad for us. This needs further study."

"Even if it's really a revival of spirits, I can't compete with those big names."

"So, in order to appease the public, the nobles should increase their share. How can they be reduced?"

One of them looked like a woman in her 40s with a purple crown. She suddenly raised her eyebrows and stared at Ren Zhangjiao slightly: "Ren Daofang, you haven’t mentioned this kind of thing in any of the previous Zhangjiao. Say this when you are out of the border, do you want to use this to press us down and force us to be a champion to you?"

Boldly speaking, it almost broke out the hidden worries in the mind of the public.

The rest of the practitioners felt that this woman was really bold, but she also admired her heart, and also watched the change of Ren Zhangjiao's attitude, waiting for him to respond.

"Zhao Xiangu said this unreasonably, if you are not polite, if the poor Dao really has such thoughts..." Ren Zhangjiao paused for two or three seconds, then smiled: "Thirty years ago, you will be cut off directly. Why should we wait until now?"

"Renzhangjiao, this kind of talk is meaningless, but it’s still a little less wonderful." Monk Haida's two thick brows were tightly wrinkled together, and said very displeasedly: "You finally give us aura and elixir. Not a reward, but after you made a big mistake before the two Jiazi, you Chen Zhangjiao promised to give us a supplement."

"Good." Zhao Xiangu immediately nodded and should be reconciled. "This is what Chen Zhangjiao agreed to, and will never be replaced. Ren Dao Fang, he is your master, you will not even treat him as fart."

Ren Zhangjiao was not angry, just pondered for a while, and then said: "Yes, before the two Jiazi, because of the fact that the faction didn't check, it led to a catastrophe in the cultivation of the immortal world. The poor Dao Master also apologized for this, so Only then did he make this oath, and pass on his legacy to future generations not to be violated."

"Isn't it over?" A handsome young man immediately palmed his hands and smiled. "In my opinion, Ren Zhangjiao is just kidding, don't mind."

Monk Haida snorted coldly: "This kind of joke is still a little less fun, if all the rest of the world is taken seriously, the scene will only be afraid to clean up."

Although the attitude of other casual practitioners is not as tough as that of the Haida monk, the expressions are similar.

Ren Zhangjiao said nothing in silence, carefully observing the reactions of these people, and the conjecture in his heart became more and more true.

At this time, Ning Ruirui, who was listening to the rear of the palace, was puzzled and asked in a puzzled way: "These scattered repairs are somewhat too strong. The disaster was not initiated by Zhongnan Mountain. They gave them aura and elixir. Love, don’t give it to me, why should they decide the attitude of the Chongyang Palace?"

Zhang Mingtuo said with a sneer: "It is because they have thick skins, and it is decided that the Chongyang Palace is a famous school who dare not do what they can do."

Ning Ruirui and Ge Daochang, who had met the concept of peace of mind in the undersea realm of the summer, learned some details of the catastrophe from his mouth, knowing that it was not the responsibility of the Chongyang Palace, so he felt more sympathy for the Chongyang Palace. It is also disgusting to these insatiable loose repairs.

"They take it for granted too." Ning Ruirui shook his head. "If it hadn't been repaired in summer, I was afraid that Zhongnan Mountain would really be killed by them."

"It's not that simple." Zhang Mingtuo frowned slightly, and said with concern. "Now it's becoming more and more suspicious. In fact, the damage to the spirit vein is also part of some people's plans, otherwise there won't be so many forces." Hidden in the ground. If you don’t cure any teacher in the summer, then it’s his apprentice who is in charge of this hidden fairy conference, and the consequences are simply unimaginable."

Ning Ruirui sighed suspiciously: "If this is all in that man's plan, then he is too terrible, even planning a game for more than 100 years?"

"This is not an incredible thing." Zhang Mingtuo laughed lightly, and Chong Ning Ruirui explained: "These immortal practitioners have a long lifespan and abilities that are beyond ordinary people. They are already tired of the kind of pleasures that ordinary people pursue. They prefer to play with human nature. Don’t think that they are really ambitious. This century-long situation is just a way of killing their time."

When Ning Ruirui heard these words, she was shattered by three views, and the image of the immortal wind bones in the mind of the immortal was instantly broken.

"Feel shocked?" Zhang Mingtuo chuckled and said disapprovingly: "The so-called cultivator, although it occupies an immortal character, is not an immortal. In the process of cultivating, cultivating is rising and life expectancy is rising, but the same desires In the rise, the general desire for wine has long been enjoyed, and they are not satisfied with it. The most filthy human nature is in the so-called immortal world, which is why I firmly refused to cultivate immortals."

"That summer he..." Ning Ruiru subconsciously wanted to refute.

Zhang Mingtu waved his hand and said with some emotion: "Summer that is a different kind, a demon, a freak, not universal. The kid has an unreasonable attachment to "beauty", and does not care about everything else, However, his cultivation base will grow rapidly with the double cultivation. If he was born in ancient times, this kid is sure to be a flower thief."

Ning Ruirui imagined the situation as a flower thief in summer and couldn't help but laugh.

"This kid hasn't arrived yet, it seems to be in trouble." Zhang Mingtuo also laughed twice, and then he was worried.

Ning Ruirui said lightly: "With his ability, there should be no trouble to get him hard."

"Of course he won't be in trouble." Zhang Mingtuo sighed. "I'm talking about us. If he doesn't show up, it just means that we are going to have a lot of trouble."

Ning Ruirui instantly realized that since the Yin Sect had intercepted the summer, it meant that they would soon start here.

It was at this time that several rumblings came from the front hall, and it seemed that Ren Zhangjiao had talked with those decentralized representatives.

Both sides have been arguing about the share of Reiki and Elixir before, just saying that the wind direction has turned into a condemnation of the Chongyang Palace, and even the pot that repaired the Immortal Realm Tribulation 120 years ago was held in Chongyang. Palace head.

Ren Zhangjiao's expression was calm, and his tone was even weaker. He watched the crowd and said: "The big robbery before Liang Jiazi, you all know that the responsibility is not on me, and even you blame yourself, and it also affects my spirit. The pulse is broken. Only my master respects that the monks of the world are a family, and pity that your practice is not easy, so I decided to distribute Reiki and Elixir to you every year. But you don’t feel grateful, but also secretly gathered, trying to come back to my Chongyang Palace. , Don’t you feel ashamed?”

"Ren Dao Fang, what do you mean?" Zhao Xiangu couldn't help but get angry and immediately shouted and scolded: "It's not your Chongyang Palace's responsibility, is it our responsibility not to be fulfilled. The hidden fairy conference before the two Jiazi is also held here, The senior Xiuxian was also invited by your master. He finally slaughtered the same way in despair, and killed most of the casual repairs... You even said that you are not responsible for Nanshan, it is ridiculous!"

The monk Haida also followed the way: "Ren Zhangjiao, if you don’t want to provide us with aura and elixir anymore, you can simply say, why use this kind of means! I really think we are all beggars in the world and don’t want to eat you This ridiculous food?"

"Yes, Zhongnanshan is too kind!"

"Ren Dao Fang, you just lost your Master's face!"

"What a big faction, speak like farting."

"It's better to dismantle this broken Taoist temple and see how dare they look down on us!"

Outside the hall, the group of loose repairs also followed up with resentment, and they threatened to destroy the Chongyang Palace.

"Everyone is a little restless." Ren Zhangjiao is not anxious and impatient, and still treats each other with a smile on his face. "With regard to the case before Liang Jiazi, it doesn't make much sense to talk about right or wrong. As for the aura and the panacea mentioned by the poor The halving of the supply is also because the underground veins have been disintegrating in recent years, which is really embarrassing. However, this is not the Chongyang Palace for everyone, but another reason."

"What's the reason?" one of the old yellow-haired men with two bags on their heads could not help asking.

Monk Haida groaned: "I'm afraid it's a trap for whatever reason."

Ren Zhangjiao Yun said lightly: "Is it a trap or something? What do you guys want to hear?" When it comes to this, if there are still people who are entangled and disturbing the topic, then this person's position is Very problematic.

"Okay, let's listen to the high theory of being taught." Zhao Xiangu snorted and sat back in his arms.

Ren Zhangjiao nodded, and then said, "Since that immortal world, the underground spiritual vein of Zhongshan Mountain has been affected and damaged. After three generations of palm teaching, all of them are making up for the lack of spiritual vein, but in the end It was still a failure. However, a few days ago, an expert suddenly took action to rehabilitate the underground spirit veins as before, and felt the great grace of the poor Dao. He has decided to give him half of the spirit veins as a reward. So you halve 'S share is also unlucky."

"Boom!"

Monk Haida raised his anger and smashed the chair below him, raising his hand and said angrily: "The family wants to know, which expert can heal the spirit, it is unheard of, I am afraid that Zhang Zhanjiao is not making a story. ."

"This master is called summer." Ren Zhangjiao's eyes narrowed slightly and smiled faintly.