[Quick Transmigration] Struggle History of a Winner in Life

Zhang Yuying was sitting in the carriage, looking through the curtain at the young man punching in the mist outside the window, she was silent, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind.

He is a casual cultivator, who got the inheritance from an old casual cultivator and stepped on the road of practice.As an enshrinement in the caravan, he traveled north and south with the caravan.There was only a slight improvement in cultivation, but there was a qualitative leap in knowledge.

The newcomer looks like a tiger-fighting young man from an aristocratic family. It is not easy to look at, and his background must be extraordinary.

Zhang Yuying has carefully checked the boxing techniques that the Tiger Fighter boy must fight every day, and the medicinal bath that he must take every day.

Boxing techniques and medicinal bath recipes may seem ordinary, but they are not surprising at all, but they have extraordinary origins.Because they come from the sect of cultivating immortals - Qingyun sect.It is the most prestigious and most effective body building formula.

Although many people know the content in detail, few people use it openly.Because, if you use it privately without the permission of the people in the sect, you will be retaliated by the people in the Qingyun sect.

The tiger-fighting boy is young, handsome in appearance, decent in behavior, and has a direction to go.Zhang Yuying had to speculate that there was a member of the Qingyun faction behind Fang Ding.

As for why the person behind Fang Ding didn't come forward, there are many reasons, such as experience and so on. Since ancient times, have such things been rare?

Even if he has no one above him, with his talent, joining the Qingyun sect is just a matter of effort.

For a young man who is destined to have a bright future, Zhang Yuying feels that it is necessary to establish a good relationship in advance.With a favor in hand, if there is danger in the future, are you still afraid that he will not die and will not be rescued?

Besides, medicinal materials settled in taels of silver will not cost much no matter how expensive they are.It's not a spirit stone, so it's not worthy of his attention.

Zhang Yuying smiled mysteriously, called her subordinates, and made some arrangements.

Therefore, Fang Ding discovered that he didn't need to spend his own money to buy many medicinal materials needed for medicinal baths.Because someone bought the medicinal materials long ago and gave them all to him.

"This is..." Fang Ding looked at the piled medicinal materials, puzzled, and looked at the steward suspiciously.

The steward smiled mysteriously, rolled his eyes at Fang Ding, and said lovingly: "Young master, these are all sent by Master Zhang Xian. Master Zhang loves talents, so you just keep them."

After secretly checking the quality and safety of the medicinal materials, Fang Ding accepted the things.Although he didn't know why the so-called Zhang Xianshi did this?But he knew that Zhang Xianshi had no malice towards him.

"I've accepted the item, tell Master Zhang Xian for me, thank him for his kindness."

A few days after Fang Ding received the medicinal materials, Master Zhang Xian invited him to drink tea.

Raising his eyebrows, Fang Ding changed into a suit of clothes and followed others to Zhang Xianshi's carriage.

Zhang Xianshi's carriage is the most luxurious in the team, no one will admit it wrong.

Sitting in the same carriage with Zhang Xianshi, drinking tea and chatting, Fang Ding was neither humble nor overbearing, behaved decently, and performed very well.

The relationship with Zhang Xianshi became closer, and Fang Ding also understood what Zhang Xianshi meant.It's just a matter of handling the relationship so that we can act in the future.

Fang Ding didn't care about this little calculation at all.Zhang Xianshi is kind to him, if he has the ability in the future, he will definitely repay him.Regardless of whether this kind of kindness was mixed with utilitarianism at first, Master Zhang Xian always helped him.

While despising the utilitarianism of others, they enjoy the convenience brought by others.When it develops in the future, not only will it be ungrateful to repay it, but it will also add insult to injury.Fang Ding doesn't bother to do such a white-eyed wolf.

If you don't like the behavior of others, just say no, why bother with justice?What is it if it is not hypocrisy?

Life is alive, it is rare to be confused.In this world, no one will be kind to you for no reason.

I walked through most of the journey safely, but was blocked halfway.They were a new group of bandits, with a huge appetite, and the manager did not communicate well with them, so they were completely unable to use money to clear the way.No choice but to start a war.

Some people who always thought that Fang Ding was a jerk finally saw his fighting power.He does not kill, but it is more terrifying than killing.

The long green grass is woven into a long grass rope by flexible hands.Holding the straw rope, Fang Ding broke into the crowd, shaking his body. One minute later, he withdrew from the battlefield, only to see one bandit after another tied to the grass rope.Like a grasshopper after autumn, it won't last long.

After going in and out three times a year, Fang Ding completely withdrew from the battlefield, stood beside the convoy and took a sip of water slowly.

Soon, the battle was over, the convoy was assembled and moved forward.

After this battle, Fang Ding received more and more attention.Specifically, he was summoned by the owner of the caravan and received a lot of rewards.

The road ahead was smooth sailing, although there were a few small twists and turns, but it didn't affect anything.

The caravan continued to move eastward, but Fang Ding stayed there.After accepting the gift from the owner of the caravan, he turned around and walked towards Qingyun faction.

But the distance of more than 40 miles is nothing to Fang Ding.

He went on the road alone, and soon, Fang Ding came to a city near the Qingyun faction.

The Qingyun faction is located on the Haolin Mountains, it is invisible when you look up, and the clouds cover your eyes.Among them are pavilions, towering palaces, and in the legends of mortals, they are the residences of immortals.

The city closest to the Qingyun School is at the foot of the Haolin Mountains, where immortal cultivators and mortals live together in an orderly manner.

I don't know why, but the name of this city is Qingyun City, and the person in charge is also from the Qingyun sect.It is estimated that this Qingyun city is one of the industries under the Qingyun sect.A city, no matter how big or small, has a lot of benefits.

After bathing and changing in the village near Qingyun City, Fang Ding wore brand-new Chinese clothes and a jade pendant, like a handsome young man.

The jade pendant around his waist was ordered by Fang Ding's father to wear it when he entered Qingyun City.

There was a long queue at the gate of the city, and Fang Ding followed the flow of people.As a prestigious city, entry and exit are restricted.At the very least, verify the identity of the person coming.

For the safety of Qingyun City, the city guards are all disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

When it was Fang Ding's turn, the city guard noticed a familiar jade pendant hanging from his waist.

This is a cyan jade tablet with a beautiful tassel of the same color hanging below it.

Seeing this jade pendant, the stern expression of the city guard officer softened, and he asked softly: "Young master, can you show me the jade pendant on your waist?"

Fang Ding nodded, untied the jade pendant from his waist and handed it over.

The city guard excitedly took the jade pendant and checked it carefully.Yes, it is true.

This cyan jade pendant is a perfect rectangle, engraved with mysterious patterns around it, and there are words on both sides.The word "Qingyun" is written on one side, and the word "Mingduan" is written on the other side.

Seeing the word "Mingduan", a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the city guard.As a member of the Qingyun Sect, it's not like he hasn't heard of the Jindan Daoist of his own sect.

"Young master, can I ask where you got this jade pendant from?"

Fang Ding stood in front of the city guard and said neither humble nor overbearing. "This jade pendant was given to me by my father. He said it was his identification. He had something to travel and couldn't accompany me, so he gave me this jade pendant."

Although the city guard had expected it a long time ago, he was still a little surprised when he heard it suddenly.He stood up from the seat and returned the jade pendant to Fang Ding, smiling and very enthusiastic.

"It turns out to be the young master of Mingduan Zhenren's family. I ask you to call me junior brother. Come on, junior junior brother, come and sit, and I will handle your ID for you. If I'm not wrong, this is the first time junior fellow here." !" Unexpectedly, Master Mingduan gave birth to a son after decades of going out.I don't know which family's lady is favored by Daoist Mingduan.

Fang Ding rejected the city guard's kindness and still stood still. "Senior brother, it's better not to use it. You can't delay others for me alone, can you?"

Seeing Fang Ding's resolute attitude, the city guard didn't say anything more.He sat down calmly, took out a cyan jade pendant, made gestures on it a few times, then looked at Fang Ding and asked. "Little brother, may I ask what your name is?"

Fang Ding smiled, and said slowly: "I follow my father's surname Fang, with a single name of Ding, the Ding of Dan Ding."

The city guard nodded, gestured on it again, and then took out delicate knots and tassels from his storage bag, and combined them with the cyan jade pendant.Finally, he handed the cyan jade pendant to Fang Ding.

"Junior Brother Fang, here, this is your ID card. You must carry it with you. You will need it no matter what you do in Qingyun City. If you accidentally lose it, don't worry. Come to the gate of the city and look for it. We brothers, we will make up one for you."

"Thank you, brother, I've made a note of it." Fang Ding took the ID card and thanked him sincerely.

Putting his identity certificate on his waist, Fang Ding entered Qingyun City.He only took a few steps, and he was a little confused.

Qingyun City is indeed a city where cultivators and mortals live together, although silver can also be used in it.However, the main general equivalent is Lingshi.As for Lingshi, Fang Ding didn't have any of them.

Walking slowly along the street, Fang Ding finally understood.The first step in coming to Qingyun City is to start by earning spirit stones.

I bought a few candied haws and handed them to the children under the eyes of their parents.Then, Fang Ding asked with a smile. "Several little brothers, little sisters, can you tell my brother how to exchange silver taels into spirit stones."

Although the question was about the children, the eyes were looking at the parents.After all, what can a child who knows very little know?

The parents of several children understood and started talking in a hurry.

After getting what he wanted from the messy news, Fang Ding smiled slightly, thanked him, and left.

From the information he got, Fang Ding sorted out a correct path, and walked towards a certain direction with the package on his back.

As the saying goes, where there is need, there is supply.Businessmen are such things that can be found in all walks of life.Whatever you want, they can get it for you.Even if it doesn't exist now, it doesn't mean it won't exist in the future.

After exchanging most of the money in his hand for spirit stones, Fang Ding bought some daily necessities.Then, he stopped a beast cart and went to the designated place.

Fang Ding's father, Master Ming Duan, has a house in Qingyun City, and he can move in with the identity certificate of Master Ming Duan.

The beast cart passed through the crowd, headed towards the inner city, and finally stopped near the center.Obviously, the identity of Master Mingduan is not simple.

After paying the coachman some spiritual stones, Fang Ding wearer Ming Duan's identity certificate entered the house.

There are many restrictions around the house, if there is no identity certificate of Ming Duan, Fang Ding will not be able to enter at all, and there is a great possibility of getting injured.Therefore, such things as identification must be carried with you.

The main courtyard was where his father lived, and Fang Ding dared not go over it.He groped into the study room, found the layout of the courtyards, and chose one of the courtyards as his residence.

After tidying up the Feibutu in the courtyard, Fang Ding opened the door of the study and prepared to go out.

Seeing the stunning beauty suddenly appearing in front of him, Fang Ding frowned, stepped back quickly, and asked sharply, "Who are you and why did you trespass?"

The stunning beauty didn't answer, she scanned Fang Ding up and down, and her eyes stayed on the two blue jade pendants around Fang Ding's waist. One piece is Fang Ding's identity certificate, and the other piece is the identity certificate of his father Mingduan Zhenren.

The eyes of the stunning beauty became more and more hot, which made Fang Ding feel displeased.He frowned, and asked again, his face darkened, implying vigilance.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The stunning beauty raised her head, looked at Fang Ding seriously, and then said slowly. "I am the maid of Mingduan Zhenren, Azhen of the White Tiger Clan. I handle all the affairs of the master. I don't know if you are..."

Fang Ding breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he is not a villain.Father is really lucky to have such a beautiful girl.

"I follow my father's surname Fang, with a unique name of Ding. The real Mingduan you are talking about is probably my father."

The stunning beauty named Ah Zhen was taken aback, and looked at Fang Ding in disbelief, and adjusted the expression on her face after a breath.Unwillingly, she gave a bow to Fang Ding.

"It turned out that the young master was face to face, and Ah Zhen was rude."

"Aunt Zhen, please don't be so polite to me. For so many years, I have troubled Aunt Zhen to handle my father's internal and external affairs. If my father knows, he will be happy." Fang Ding said a few polite words like a nobleman .

Hearing what Fang Ding said, Ah Zhen finally had a smile on her face.For her, the master's affirmation is the best reward.Therefore, she had a slight liking for the new young master.

So, in the days that followed, Fang Ding enjoyed the treatment of the elder brother of the aristocratic family.Every aspect of food, clothing, housing and transportation is exquisite.However, what satisfies him most is that there is no need for him to do anything more, and there is a prepared medicinal bath waiting for him to soak.