Those years when I started a business in the comprehension world

Master Chengjun?

Wen Xinze was slightly surprised.

This person called himself Patriarch to him just now, but he didn't just say it casually!

But

I haven't heard that Xuanqimen has a patriarch, and the biography of Master Quanwei didn't mention that he has any brothers.

At this moment, Lin Fei and Ye Feiyao hurried over.

The two of them heard the sound of the Xianzong Tower, and thought that Wen Xinze had messed up something again, so they hurried over to check the situation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the gate of Xianzong Tower, they were shocked on the spot.

In the empty first floor of Xianzong Building, there were four people standing.

In addition to Wen Xinze, who was locked up in the building for self-reflection, and Shi Qiongyu and Qiu Linhe, who did not know when to return, there was also a great god that could not be ignored.

"Master Cheng Jun." The two stopped outside the door, lowered their heads and closed their eyes, and bowed to Cheng Jun who was beside Wen Xinze in awe.

"I don't need to be polite." Cheng Jun said calmly, "I'm not your orthodox patriarch either."

Qiu Linhe responded, straightened his body, and tentatively asked, "Master Chengjun, can you move to the front hall to talk?"

Cheng Jun raised his head, glanced at the hole above his head that was pierced vertically by lightning, and walked towards Qiu Linhe, "Then go ahead and talk about it."

Qiu Linhe led Chengjun to the front hall, while Shi Qiongyu stopped at the door.

"Lin Fei, follow me to the front hall and wait. Master Chengjun may have something to say, and your master may ask you to do something." Shi Qiongyu finished talking to Lin Fei, and then whispered to Wen Xinze, "Applause Nephew Sect, you are tired after kneeling here for a long time, so go back to the courtyard with Fei Yao to rest."

"Okay, Uncle Third." Wen Xinze smiled at Shi Qiongyu without any objection.

Shi Qiongyu told him to go back to rest, in fact, he was asking him to avoid him, fearing that he would run into that Chengjun patriarch.

It stands to reason that if Senior Da Neng came to visit, even if the head of the sect was acting as a facade, he should come forward to receive him.However, the original owner is a sect leader who can gamble until the sect is almost bankrupt. He has bad conduct and bad conduct. Who would dare to let him go out to receive the powerful seniors?

Wen Xinze can fully understand Shi Qiongyu's approach.

Who dares to let the brat go out to make a fuss when a distinguished guest comes to the house?

What's more, the original owner has already surpassed the category of bear children.

The four parted at the gate of Xianzong Building, Lin Fei followed Shi Qiongyu to the front hall, and Wen Xinze followed Ye Feiyao to the other courtyard where he lived.

"Is that Master Chengjun the real Quanwei's exiled brother?" Wen Xinze still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked Ye Feiyao who was walking beside him as he walked forward.

"What real Quanwei?" Ye Feiyao cast a sideways glance at him and corrected, "You have to be called Patriarch Quanwei."

"Okay, Patriarch Quanwei." Wen Xinze followed the good advice, "Is there more than one founder of the Xuanqi Sect?"

"There is only one patriarch of our Xuanqi Sect, and that is Patriarch Quanwei." Ye Feiyao said, "Patriarch Chengjun is not Patriarch Quanwei's brother, but Patriarch Quanwei's master."

"No wonder..." No wonder that person dared to knock down the immortal tablet of Master Quan Wei and break through the Xianzong Tower dedicated to Master Quan Wei when he was upset.He is a master, not to mention the apprentice's celestial tablet and enshrinement building, even if it is the apprentice himself, he can still get started.

"Wait!" Wen Xinze pondered for a while, feeling something was wrong, "Since Patriarch Chengjun is the master of Patriarch Quanwei, shouldn't the patriarch who opened the sect of Xuanqimen be Patriarch Chengjun?"

"Patriarch Chengjun does not belong to my Xuanqi sect, he is just the master of Patriarch Quanwei. We can call him Patriarch because we simply follow the relationship of Patriarch Quanwei."

Wen Xinze was stunned.

It turned out to be a wild patriarch, no wonder he was so violent.

"Patriarch Chengjun doesn't like to meddle in our sect's affairs. Since Patriarch Quanwei ascended to the throne, he has almost cut off contact with our Xuanqi Gate. After that, he took the initiative to step into our Xuanqi Gate again, more than 20 years ago." Ye Feiyao continued, "It is said that he appreciated the old head master—that is, your father's talent in refining weapons. He lived here for a year. Two years ago, the old head master passed away unexpectedly, and the body was also the ancestor of Cheng Jun. Helped find it."

Although the wild patriarch is ferocious, he still has a bit of humanity.

Wen Xinze thought in his heart.

"Master Chengjun will not stay for a long time this visit, but I still want to remind you." After a slight pause, Ye Feiyao changed her tone and warned coldly, "You'd better stay away if you have nothing to do. Go to Master Cheng Jun, he is not us, even if he admires the old master, he will never betray the old master's face. If you anger him, no one can save your life."

"Why should I go up to him?" Thinking of the appearance of that patriarch, his neck still hurts faintly.Even if he didn't remind him, he would never get close to the other party. What if the master Cheng Jun insisted on reminding him of saving his life and tossing him?

"Of course it's for gambling! You did this kind of thing a lot when you first came here, and you used different methods to cheat Lingshi from my master and uncle!"

"Is it so bad?!" Wen Xinze finished marveling, turned his head to meet Ye Feiyao's resentful eyes, touched his nose and said, "Don't worry, I promise not to get close to Master Chengjun, if I see him from a distance, I will immediately avoid him .”

"Hope you can do what you say."

"That must be done." Wen Xinze abruptly changed the subject under Ye Feiyao's extremely distrustful eyes, "Speaking of which, why hasn't Master Chengjun ascended yet? His disciples have ascended for more than 1000 years,"

"Ascension depends on chance."

"Then do you know what the cultivation level of Master Chengjun is?"

"I don't know, anyway, the cultivation base is very high."

The two walked forward while talking.

Walking through the corridor in front of Qinxiu Pavilion, there is a bamboo basket lying upside down at the corner.

"Huh? Who threw the bamboo basket here?"

"I threw it away." Ye Feiyao went to pick up the bamboo basket and said.

When the thunder of Xianzong Tower exploded, she was with Lin Fei, sorting out the newly sprouted spirit grass seedlings in her master's spirit grass field.After hearing the thunder from Xianzong Tower, she ran towards Xianzong Tower with Lin Fei, but she didn't have time to untie the bamboo basket.When I ran halfway, I realized that I was still carrying a bamboo basket, so I hurriedly untied it and threw it on the side of the road.

"What's in this bamboo basket?" Wen Xinze poked his head into the bamboo basket, "Weeds? Flower seedlings?"

"Some weeds and withered seedlings of Quen Linghua." Ye Feiyao said.

Wen Xinze stretched out his hand and pawed in the bamboo basket a few times.

Half of it is weeds, and the other half is withered Quen Linghua seedlings.

The weeds are green and green, the flower seedlings are withered and yellow, and only a few leaves are still slightly green.

Among several green flower seedlings, Wen Xinze picked two with relatively complete root systems, "I think these two plants can be rescued."

Ye Feiyao glanced, "It's hopeless, the aura has dissipated."

"Then give it to me, I'll come and see."

"As you like."

Tempering Spirit Flower is just a low-level spiritual herb, not worth much.Moreover, the aura of this flower seedling has dissipated, and it is basically impossible to save it. If Wen Xinze wants it, there is no harm in giving it to him.

Ye Feiyao wanted to put the bamboo basket back, and Wen Xinze also wanted to get some soil for planting flowers, so the two went to the Lingcao Field.

In the hut next to the Lingcao field, Wen Xinze found an abandoned rice bucket, dug most of the soil from the Lingcao field, and planted two dying flower seedlings in it.

After carefully planting the flower seedlings, Wen Xinze got up and wiped off his sweat, feeling full of joy physically and mentally.

Sure enough, there is nothing that can make him happier than planting!

Ye Feiyao looked at the flower seedlings planted in the rice bucket. She was silent for a while, but she still couldn't help but said, "Even if you are a normal flower seedling, it won't be able to grow. The growth of spiritual grass requires sufficient spiritual energy. The spiritual energy has always been weak, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible to grow spiritual grass at all. The spiritual grass in this flower field can live because my master has set up the spirit gathering array."

Wen Xinze: "Then plant these two flower seedlings back in the flower field?"

Ye Feiyao: "I've said it all, the spiritual energy of these two flower seedlings is gone, and they can't be saved if they are planted back!"

Wen Xinze: "Then do whatever you want and relax."

Ye Feiyao: "I'm just telling you that you are doing nothing."

Wen Xinze ignored Ye Feiyao, stared at the rice bucket for a while, turned back into the hut, took out a carving knife from inside, squatted in front of the rice bucket, half hugged the rice bucket, and carved a row of characters on it crookedly.

Ye Feiyao: "It won't fit in one bucket? What do you mean?"

Wen Xinze: "I have good expectations and blessings for these two flower seedlings. I hope they will be verdant and strong, with branches and leaves, so long that this rice bucket can't hold them."

Ye Feiyao: "..."

Wen Xinze hugged his freshly baked potted plant and was sent back to his small courtyard by Ye Feiyao.

Humming a pop song, he walked briskly into the yard. Before he could pass through the yard, he saw Lin Fei coming out of his room holding his quilt.

The two looked at each other and stopped at the same time.

"What are you doing with my quilt?" Wen Xinze spoke first.

"Clear out the main house and give it to Master Chengjun." Lin Fei said with a blank expression.

"He didn't leave?!" Wen Xinze shook his hand, and the rice bucket in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"I want to stay for a while, do you have an opinion?" Cheng Jun's cool voice came from behind.

Wen Xinze turned around, and saw Cheng Jun, accompanied by Qiu Linhe, stepping over the courtyard gate and entering the courtyard.

Wen Xinze turned to look at Ye Feiyao beside him.

This elder sister, the promised patriarch Chengjun won't stay for a long time?He is going to live here forever!