The Establishment and Development of Chunyang Palace in the Realm of Cultivation

Wei Ming's complexion was very bad, didn't Zheng Haoran's words clearly poke his heart?It's not good to find someone to establish a sect, but to find yourself!You must know that if the last inheritor of the sect enters another sect, your own inheritance is equivalent to merging into this sect, and it is no longer an independent inheritance. As long as you are the upper echelon of this sect, you can use it for practice at will.Wei Ming would never let such a thing happen!

Many years ago, Qingyi Sect, who was also in Wangshan City, sent a lobbyist to let the inheritance of Feijian Sect belong to his own sect. The person who came was the Daoist surnamed Qi whom he met at the gate of the city.Wei Ming had a bad temper back then and beat him out directly. Since then, the two factions have forged a rift.The Qingyi Sect has repeatedly used its strength that is much stronger than the Feijian Sect to attack, but Wei Ming gritted his teeth and carried it through. If it wasn't for the fact that Wei Ming's Jin Danqi's strength was not far from that of the current head of the Qingyi Sect, I'm afraid it would have been hopeless. There is no longer a foothold for Feijianmen in the mountain city.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, I call you fellow Daoist because of Qi Xian's face, don't force me to turn against you." Wei Ming's words were serious.

"No, I..." Zheng Haoran was puzzled and was about to argue.

"You don't need to say much," Qi Yuan put his hand on Zheng Haoran's shoulder, stopping his next words, "Wei Ming, let alone other things, where can you go except Wangshan City? Stay in Wangshan City, your How should life be? Have you ever thought about this?"

"I haven't thought about it, but have you ever thought about the consequences of threatening me with this kind of thing? Do you still treat me as a friend!" Wei Ming's anger was beyond words.

"I only told you this as a friend." Qi Xian stepped forward with a serious expression, "Wei Ming, if you believe me, promise Zheng Haoran, he will never let you down."

"That's why you trust him?" Wei Ming was astonished.

This is also the question that Zheng Haoran wanted to ask. Wei Ming was not the only one who was surprised by what Qi Xian said just now. Zheng Haoran never thought that he had such a weight in Qi Xian's eyes. Isn't it better to meet each other before? Sensitivity?

"It's because I believe him, it's better to say that he doesn't have the brains to engage in conspiracies and tricks," Qi Xian shrugged, "This guy is very stupid, he always shakes out some good things by himself, he has no background and strength, if it weren't for me, I would be kinder , this guy probably didn't even know that his bones were eaten into the belly of that monster."

Zheng Haoran's veins sprang up when he heard it, he was so moved just now that he wanted to hit someone so much now, he wanted to pin Qi Xian to the ground and beat him up.

"I'm still here, are you so unscrupulous?" Zheng Haoran clenched his fists and creaked.

"Okay, I won't say anything," Qi Xian said indifferently, pointing at Zheng Haoran again, "By the way, Wei Ming, I have to tell you, this guy has no common sense, if you don't speak out about your concerns He said he didn't know what you were thinking about, but according to me, you are angry for nothing." He pushed Zheng Haoran away, facing Wei Ming.

Wei Ming, who was angry just now, and Zheng Haoran, who was now angry, stood face to face, staring wide-eyed, not knowing what to say for a while, it was Wei Xiaohong who came to smooth things over.

"It's not a problem for us to stay here and stand like this, why don't we sit and talk in another place?" Wei Xiaohong suggested gently.For a moment, the two gave up looking at each other and decided to find a place to have a good chat.

In the corner of a busy restaurant, the four of Zheng Haoran sat and discussed.

"Is this okay?" Zheng Haoran asked.

"If you think so, then I have no objection." Wei Ming said decisively.

"That's good, let's make a deal like this." Zheng Haoran made a final decision.

Wei Ming decided to formally join the future Chunyang Palace and merge Feijianmen into Chunyang Palace.That's what Zheng Haoran said, Feijianmen belongs to Chunyang Palace completely, and Chunyang Palace will not interfere with Feijianmen's internal affairs in the future, but it is certain that Feijianmen belongs to Chunyang Palace.Wei Ming doesn't know exactly how to say it, but one thing is certain and Wei Ming can rest assured, that is, his Flying Sword Sect will not cut off the inheritance and will not lose the qualification to pass on independently.

For Zheng Haoran himself, it is probably the nature of the affiliated college of a certain university.Of course, this is a question that should be considered in detail after the Pure Yang Palace is truly established. The most important question now is how to make money.

"Have you decided yet?" Qi Xian propped his head in boredom, because Wei Ming and Zheng Haoran had a lively discussion just now, but he couldn't get in a word.

"The decision has been made, no matter how bad it is, it's nothing more than that. If you follow Zheng Haoran, you may have a chance to bring the sect back to life." Wei Ming's expression at the moment fits the image of the master of a sect very well.

"Now we have four people," Zheng Haoran said, "but we are still far away from the establishment of the sect."

"What are the specific requirements for the establishment of a sect?" Wei Ming asked. His Flying Sword Gate was passed down to him by his family elders, and he was still at a loss about the establishment of a new sect.

"The monk from the revision committee gave it to me." Zheng Haoran put a piece of jade slip on the table, and when everyone saw this, they all probed into their consciousness.

That jade slip was actually the one that the man in gray had engraved before he left, and the content inside was the detailed rules for the establishment of a new sect in the cultivation world, which was so detailed that it was outrageous.

Zheng Haoran summarized the most important points in detail.The applicant's cultivation level has reached Jindan and above; equipped with a new and complete set of exercises and above; the basic staffing has five people and above; the initial registration fee is 25 top-grade spirit stones and above; the resident area is [-] hectares or above ;I have applied for the establishment of a sect three times without success, and I have no chance to apply for the establishment of a sect again.

Right one by one, complete exercises, I have my own set, and Wei Ming has a set; there are only four basic personnel, myself, Qi Xian, Wei Ming, and Wei Xiaohong, and there is only one difference; the registration fee is basically equal to nothing; Ming's last residence was confiscated.Such a comparison made Zheng Haoran feel desolate, and the three of them also looked a little blush.

"Okay, let's determine the top priority." Zheng Haoran looked at the other three people and motioned for everyone to express their opinions.

The three of them looked at each other, then fixed their eyes on Zheng Haoran, and said in unison: "Make money!"

"Four guests, have you decided what to order?" A strange voice came in, it was the waiter in the store.

The four of them looked at the waiter in unison, and without saying a word, the waiter tilted his head and frowned: "Do you guys not want to eat?" Hearing this, the four silently looked away.

Outside the gate of the restaurant, the four of Zheng Haoran were thrown out one after another. The shop waiter shook off the cloth towel on his shoulders and raised his eyebrows: "Don't come to the restaurant if you don't have money, don't shit if you occupy the latrine, there are not enough tables in this shop. !"

Zheng Haoran grabbed the angry Qi Xian, persuaded Wei Ming, who was trapped in Wei Xiaohong's arms and was still baring his teeth and claws, and dragged him away from the scene bit by bit.

"Now is not the time to make trouble, be good." Zheng Haoran comforted Qi Xian.

"Xiaohong, let me go! What's the matter with sitting! Aren't there tables and chairs for people to sit on? Even if they are not allowed to sit, what kind of restaurant are you going to? Just close the door as soon as possible!" Wei Xiaohong on the side controlled Wei Ming It's hard to control.

They were still making noise here, a pair of people in uniform blue clothes came down from the upstairs private room of this restaurant and walked to the main entrance.

"Hey," a white-faced young man at the head sneered, "Master Wei, this is not a place to make troubles. The people who eat here are all dignified people. If you make such a fuss, why don't you go to Feijianmen?" Have you lost your face?" The white-faced young man had a hypocritical smile on his face, and his voice was gentle, the sarcasm in it was as sharp as a knife.

Wei Ming calmed down, and waved away Wei Xiaohong who was still restraining him: "Who am I? Clothes, too lazy to look up at people.

"Heh, I know how much I weigh." The face of the Qi surnamed cultivator was full of sarcasm.

"That's true, but there are always some people who don't realize their self-ugliness, have no self-knowledge, always feel good about themselves, and don't know that they are just a big ass in the eyes of others. Qi Yu Qi Daoist, don't you think so?" Wei Ming said The cadence of the words, the righteousness, made Qi Yu's face turn blue.

"Let's go." Wei Ming didn't give the Qingyimen group a chance to react, and led them to turn around in the streets he was very familiar with and disappeared.The current me is really not suitable to fight recklessly with a group of people from Qingyimen.

"Wei Ming, who are those people?" Zheng Haoran, who followed Wei Ming around like a headless chicken, couldn't help but asked.

"Some annoying bugs that can't be killed," Wei Ming said impatiently, "We have to earn money as soon as possible, so go to a place with me first." Not only did Wei Ming not want to answer this question, but he changed the subject directly.

"Zheng Daoyou, those people are from the Qingyi Sect. Qingyi Sect has always had a bad relationship with our Feijian Sect. If you see each other in the future, it's better to ignore them." Wei Xiaohong spontaneously explained to Wei Ming.

"Hey, I don't allow you to detour when you see those bugs in the future. As my cooperation partner of Feijianmen, you must have no backbone." Wei Ming said viciously.

Zheng Haoran understands it, this Qingyi Sect and Feijian Sect are feuds, and they don't like each other, but now the Qingyi Sect is obviously better, so if you can't provoke them, don't take the initiative to provoke them.Of course, if the other party forcibly hits his knife, Wei Ming will only agree with Wei Ming if he cuts him decisively.

"Qingyi Sect is really not very good," Qi Yuan joined the discussion, "It is barely considered a second-rate sect in Wangshan City, and the cultivation level of the acting head is only Jindan. The real head has been in retreat for ten years in order to reach the realm of Yuanying , in order to curry favor with the upper sects, they will do everything they can to make it a mess." Qi Xian's tone was very disdainful.

"I understand, it's just that it's not popular, but you can't provoke it." Zheng Haoran touched his chin and summed it up.

Although Wei Ming didn't want to admit it, the fact was true, what if he killed this guy who said everything?