Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

"I think the one on the corner of the street is better!" Nightingale stood firmly on the blueprint with her two paws, arguing with her brother, "It's big and spacious, it can be used as a place to live and open a small shop, and it can be used as a warehouse in the future. You can use it as a loft, buy a corner one.”

"No, I want one at the intersection!" The black snake fought with it until it bared its fangs. "There are many people at the intersection, and it's expensive to rent out. It's also close to the meat market, so it's much more convenient. What does it matter if you're smaller? How old are you?"

"The one on the corner, it's big, there's a forest to turn around, and there's a small stream next to it, you can make money listening to Qingdi Peak deliver water, but the one at the intersection has nothing! Besides, do you have anything to sell?"

"There will always be some in the future. Our Daxuan still has so many rare books of secret methods. As long as we write them down one by one, we can buy that street just around the corner!" Black Snake hissed.

"Daxuan died a long time ago! Wake up!" Nightingale said angrily, "You can practice the secret books of the outer sect however you want, but private transactions are strictly prohibited. Do you think we will be kicked out?"

"Nonsense, then how did you sell the last copy of the Sanshijing?" Black Snake said angrily.

"I was in the Outer Peak, and they were all a group of out-of-town monsters working. I'm sure Kunlai wouldn't care about it. You can go to the Inner Peak and try selling them. In less than an hour, there will be a mountain guard to invite you!" Nightingale snorted coldly.

"How can there be such an excessive request!" Black Snake felt that his money was cut off, and he felt so painful that he wanted to eat a few more bags of rats to vent his anger.

"Don't you know that?" Nightingale despised the stupid snake, "What have you been doing these past few months?"

"Isn't that because it's too cold in winter?" Black Snake flicked his tail violently, "It's so cold, it's raining and snowing, it's cold, I want to hibernate! Hold me tight! Forget it, A big house is a big house, but it must be a small house, otherwise I will be a useless snake when it gets cold."

"Our money has already been used to book the pavement of Qingnvfeng that is still on the blueprint," Nightingale poured cold water on, "You should write more rare books of secret techniques, so we can sell some money to pretend. Kun-Lai materials are precious."

"Didn't you say you can't sell it?" Black Snake felt that the brother was cheating on him who had just finished hibernation and was still not very clear-headed.

"It can't be sold directly!" Nightingale explained the reason to her brother, "The head of Kunlai is a master who innovates, every time he publishes a practice experience and a compilation of books, he will post it on the Internet for everyone to use at any time. study."

Hei Snake nodded, he had been in Kunlai for almost a year, of course he knew about the nets, once he and the bird couldn't hold back their curiosity, they took January's spirit stones to a special person and sold them for an hour of nets.

At that time, Black Snake was the first to use it, but one hour was divided into eight quarters, and the snake dragged on for seven quarters, and finally played with the bird for a quarter of an hour.

At that time, Black Snake clicked on the demon cultivator section in Wangjue, and found a category of snakes in it. As soon as he entered, he was attracted by a snake demon cultivator on the top telling life tips. The skill of how to use the lunar moonlight to boil the body is super powerful, but unfortunately there are still a few methods that need to be read for a fee. not open.

And Nightingale got fascinated after reading a forum about bird demon cultivators, and it was time to get kicked off the line.

Then the two brothers who had lived for several lifetimes almost started fighting.

"When the head of the sect shared his experience, some people followed suit, and they also shared their experiences on top. After a while, even a little bit of cultivation was used to express their experiences," Nightingale sighed. "Many people just joined in the fun, or even just guessing. I also posted it, a lot of misbeliefs got mesmerized, and that period of time became the best day for Qingdi Peak's business."

Black Snake nodded, no matter how careful you are with things like skills, it’s hard for casual cultivators to get through the day because there is no skills and there is a master’s guidance. If you go astray, your whole life will be ruined and your life will be left behind. It's all good luck.

"This matter made the master furious, and he immediately rectified all the exercises on the Internet, requiring everyone who posted the exercises to be reviewed by ten monks with a higher level of realm, and a special review was organized for this purpose. The group, after passing it, can put it on the Internet, and punished a bunch of monks who wrote their experience based on imagination, which is known as the clean network battle in history. But after such a toss, many people dare not write their experience. So the head changed reading mode." Nightingale explained to him in detail.

"Could it be..." Black Snake was stunned, and asked in surprise.

"Yes, the leader has created a subscription system. Every post you want to read is marked with a different spirit stone, and those who are in the Jindan realm can only see the mentality and morality of the same realm. What we got last time was only ordinary The net of Jindan disciple, so what I see is only some experience of Jindanqi, but it also has a lot of effect on us two human races turning demon cultivators." Nightingale combed her feathers while talking.

Black Snake nodded, they are demons, but the memory of the human race can't be thrown away. Once they cultivated human form, they returned to Daxuan. Later, they were besieged by cultivation sects and had to close the entrance of the secret realm to survive. The kind of demon cultivator has communicated.

"Those who write well can make money. We write Daxuan's stuff, as long as it passes the review, there will always be money for surfing the Internet every month." Nightingale said beautifully.

"Brother, you are really good, but we don't have a net." Black Snake asked the biggest question.

"So we can only ask the disciples of Kunlai to submit it for us. Of course, we have to pay agency fees. All the monsters who come to work here do this." Nightingale has obviously been preparing for a long time, "We will then have more That's a lot of money."

"You can eat a bag of Kun-Lai rats for a meal..." Black Snake sucked his saliva.

"You can eat two packs of cloud melon seeds at a time, and you can invite a few more beautiful birds to eat with you." Nightingale held her wings and held her face.

"Yes, I can also invite a few more beautiful snakes to make an appointment together." The black snake hugged its face together with its tail.

Just when one person and one snake were addicted to fantasy and couldn't extricate themselves, they suddenly heard a silver light passing by.

The silver light was extremely sharp, extremely fast and strong, like lightning, and the black snake instinctively rolled up Nightingale to hide.

"Do you know where this is?" Black Snake hissed.

"I don't care where this is?" Leng Jun's young man on the other side scolded, "Since you dare to add water to your blood, you have to pay the price!"

"Nonsense!" Black Snake and Nightingale were furious at the same time, and Black Snake even showed the demeanor of scolding on the battlefield, "Didn't your mother give birth to a brain when she gave birth to you? Or did you bend over when you walked, so the water in your brain spilled? If you don't have eggs, dare to take it out and confront it, if you don't dare, you can raise it with XX!"

The other party obviously didn't have the intention to talk to him. As soon as he lost the long rope in his hand, he tied it to the anhinga. It looked like a magic weapon of very good quality.

In just a few moments, the two sides fought at least hundreds of times, fighting from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, countless sparks were created between the scales and the sword light, and the black snake was a little weak for a while, and could not help being furious for a while.

Opposite him is just a kid at the peak of Nascent Soul, but he is full of magic weapons. He was injured too badly before, and he sold his blood a few days ago.

And Nightingale flapped her wings and screamed loudly: "Help—kill—help—rob—"

Almost at the same time, an invisible sword qi slashed across, the sword qi was extremely agile, cutting the opponent's long sword like life.

Then, a young man came out from the small courtyard next to him. He was dressed in white, with long hair and a crown.

"Who is making noise here?" the boy asked.

"You don't need to worry about it!" The cold and handsome man gave him a hard look, and when he saw that he was a Jindan junior, he said angrily, "These two monsters sold me fake products, and I just want to teach them a lesson. If you stop, I will accompany you!" lesson!"

When Black Snake was stunned, Nightingale added fuel to the fire: "Do you know who he is? Do you know who his master is?"

"Whoever he is, boy, get out of the way, don't spoil my business, otherwise even if your master comes, you won't be able to protect you." The man said coldly.

"That's what you said." Got it!The black snake immediately dodged behind Feng Qingxiu, and struck its paws with its tail and the nightingale on top of its head, "You can't beat him, call your master over here!"

Feng Qingxiu glanced at it quietly, and said gently: "Such trivial things are called Master, doesn't it seem that I am very incompetent."

Black Snake was stunned, then shook: "Don't, you are Jin Danchu, he is Yuanyingding, he can hit you ten times with one hand, don't be young and energetic, kid! Hiss!"

This kid was still hurt by his master before he hurt him, and he is still hurt. If he really hurt every bit of it, he and his brother would die, hiss!

"Senior brother, please leave first." Feng Qingxiu looked at the hostile young man, with a youthful smile, "Turning back is the way down the mountain, if you come back again, junior brother will be rude. "

"How can you be rude?" The opponent clenched the hilt of his sword and strode forward.

Feng Qingxiu just spread out the five fingers of her slender right hand, raised them flat on her chest, and said slowly: "That's it."

For a moment, all sound seemed to be lost around.

Whether it is mountain wind or breathing, whether it is heartbeat or throbbing.

It was the terrifying sword aura that made the whole world bow its head, invisible, soundless and unintentional.

Then, everything returns to normal.

Several sword qi returned to the fingertips and merged into one, tightening as if asking for credit, begging for praise.

Feng Qingxiu nodded, but saw that senior brother was terrified and backed away with a gray face, and then turned around, a snake and a bird had already run a hundred meters away, hugging each other in fright.

"How could he give you this kind of thing." Black Snake almost wanted to yell.

"This sword is a bit sharp." Feng Qingxiu said with a smile, "Just now I had to control it very carefully so that I didn't hurt that senior brother."

Black Snake ran away with his brother without a word.

Feng Qingxiu returned to the residence with a smile, and the master was still waiting for him in the courtyard.

"Tu'er is having fun playing." Ji Yunlai asked coldly.

"It's okay." Feng Qingxiu nodded, a little shy.

Just now, he got the chance to go out and clean up the trouble after he killed Master.

How could Master let such a trivial matter go?

Feng Qingxiu who has completed the task is waiting to be praised.

"Master is not happy." Ji Yunlai flipped through his notes in frustration and continued to teach his apprentices.

I really want to take him to a practical class...