Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

Xu Chaoqi was wearing thick clothes today, he supported the rocks on the shore, he was out of breath, his lips were pale and weak.

Song Shui had been waiting for him here for a long time in the morning, seeing Xu Chaoqi's attitude, he couldn't help worrying: "Brother Qi...you are..."

Xu Chaoqi turned his head away, and whispered unnaturally: "I stayed up late last night to read the story... the book was too late, and I accidentally got up late when I didn't pay attention to the time. This morning I was dizzy again, and I accidentally fell to the ground, so I became a child." This look..."

"Oh..." Song Shuiqing suddenly realized, and patted Xu Chaoqi's shoulder in distress.

They looked at the sea together, the sea was turbulent, splashing waves, attracting a few small fish.

The assessment meeting was over long ago, and the disciples also went into the sea early and started to rob.

Xu Chaoqi threw the permission letter and the token of the disciple, and the sea immediately rolled to both sides, forming a waterway in the middle.

Song Shuiqing bent down and rummaged through the storage bag for tables and chairs, preparing them in advance.

As soon as they entered the sea, sea water rushed towards them from all directions. Xu Chaoqi took out two water-avoiding pills that new disciples had. One of them was given to Song Shuiqing, and the other was taken by himself.

Bubbles dangled in front of them, and as they went downstream, the number of people gradually increased.

The new disciples were dressed in black, rummaging anxiously among the water plants. Someone grabbed a fish by its tail and fell down. The fish flicked its tail and gave him a slap.

The man's eyes were red from the beating, but he could only cover his face and bite his lips, and continued to search.

This is the assessment of the first level. Yingtianzong dropped 99 bright moon beads underwater, 3 new disciples, and each of them needs to find ten bright moon beads before entering the next level. Those who are not found will be eliminated.

When Xu Chaoqi and the others came to the water, none of them had found it, so the second level naturally couldn't be opened.

They finally found a place to set up a stall according to the mark on the permission letter.

The water plants swayed, they set the table and spread the blue cloth.

Xu Chao got up so weak that he couldn't hold on, so he could only find a coral and lie on it.

Song Shuiqing took out the chair and hurriedly said, "Brother Qi, come and sit here!"

Xu Chaoqi raised his head wearily and glanced back, pursed his lips unnaturally, and whispered: "It's nothing, this coral is quite comfortable."

Song Shuiqing couldn't figure it out: "This coral is as piercing as a small tree, how can you lie on your stomach and feel comfortable, come on!"

Xu looked up and saw that he couldn't evade it anymore, so he could only sigh, got up and sat down weakly, leaning on the back of the chair.

A look of pain floated between his brows, he frowned, lowered his head and curled his eyelashes.

Xu Chao rose and leaned back, his expression slightly relieved, and only then was he interested in shifting his eyes to the merchandise.

They seem to be one of the vendors, but they don't know that the place where they set up their stalls is the most golden position.

As soon as this small stall came here, it got the attention of the surrounding vendors, most of them were members of the Yingtian sect, and few of them didn't know Xu Chaoqi.

So they shrank back and made room for the little master, but they still had to fight among themselves, they just jumped over Xu Chaoqi by coincidence.

Xu Chaoqi set up a stall under the water, and the business suddenly improved.

The reason is that the new disciples found that although there are not many categories here, the quality is very good.

For example, this talisman paper is five times more effective than ordinary talisman paper, but the price is only [-]% higher than ordinary talisman paper.

Another example is the elixir, which is three times more effective than ordinary elixirs.

For a while, his place was crowded with people, but fortunately, he had sufficient supplies, and he couldn't sell them all in one day.

Song Shuiqing was counting the money at the side, and Xu Chaoqi dug out new ones and put them on.

The new disciples who didn't find enough bright moon beads hurriedly bought the talisman paper pills they needed and ran away in a hurry.

As for the new disciples who had searched for the Bright Moon Pearl, anyway, the second hurdle would not be opened until a while later. They saw that the little boss was fair and handsome, so they moved a few rocks from somewhere and sat in front of the stall.

"Little Boss, you are a bit short of goods, is there anything that will make us stand out?"

Xu Chaoqi was busy shipping goods, when he heard this, he raised his eyelids, Song Shuiqing took over Brother Qi's work with winking eyes, and lowered his head to be busy.

Xu Chaoqi asked: "What is novelty?"

Those few new disciples were younger than Xu Chaoqi, and they had no malicious intentions, and kept their eyes open with the attitude of chatting.

"Are you a member of the Yingtian sect?"

Xu nodded towards the starting point.

Those people became excited. Although they had met Yu Shaozong at the conference today, the other party was like a myth and was beyond reach.And the disciples guarding them were serious and advanced, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to talk at all.

Only this little boss seemed kind and down-to-earth, which made all the new disciples chatter.

"It is said that Yingtianzong is a holy land of swordsmanship, dare to ask the little boss if it is true!"

Xu Chao nodded his head, Yingtianzong's swordsmanship is indeed the best in the world.

The faces of the new disciples turned red all of a sudden, and they said excitedly: "Where...what... our head is still the one in the legend"

As soon as the words came out, the stall owners around looked at each other, their eyes lowered their heads strangely.

The head of the sect... Xu Chao pursed his lips and said "um".

The new disciples were even more excited: "It's alive! It's alive! It's in the Yingtian Sect! Ahhh, I can only see it in the biography of the history books... If you can enter the sect, wouldn't you be able to see the head of the sect on the boundary monument?" The handwriting left behind!" Xu Chao was amazed, he lowered his head and coughed: "Aren't the handwriting of the master all over the place?"

The new disciple excitedly patted the table: "That's different! Those handwritings have been engraved many times, and they have long been distorted! And the words on the boundary tablet are said to be written by the master first on the paper, and then reprinted." The Changzong ordered people to engrave it according to the handwriting on the paper, so there is only one layer of separation!"

Xu Chaoqi, who is practiced handwriting by senior brothers every day: ...

After all, he is his wife, so Xu Chaoqi wants to keep a low profile.So he skipped the matter and started selling the goods.

But more and more new disciples rushed over, you and I looked forward to the future, all fantasizing about when you can enter the fairy mountain and when you can become an inner disciple, not to mention the head of the sect. It's unthinkable for them.

When Xu Chaoqi was thinking about it, he saw a rich man waving a fan, shaking a bunch of air bubbles.

Brother Young Master glanced at the goods on the stall and shook his head, obviously he didn't like them.But when he saw Xu Chaoqi's face, he was stunned, his cheeks flushed slightly, but he pretended to be noble and said: "You didn't write about expensive things here, and I can't even spend money if I want to!"

Xu Chaoqi glanced at him, recalled what those people said just now, and said casually: "Of course there are expensive things, such as the signature of Head Wen."

As soon as these words came out, the whole underwater froze.

The so-called signature of Head Wen is not the name of Head Wen. The 27th Realm is quite afraid of these three characters. Even if someone dares to give it, no one dares to take it.The real signature is the three characters "Ying Tianzong" written by Wen Zongmen himself.

Everyone knows this.

Many people questioned: "Little boss, Master Wen's signature is legendary, so it's not a good idea to falsify it!"

Xu Chaoqi only said "real product" and let them guess.

Everyone chattered at first, and then more and more people gathered around to inquire about the price.

Xu Chaoqi felt sorry for his Taoist companion, but said: "There are three autographs in total, not directly sold, but a lottery! If you buy ten top-quality spirit stones from me, you can draw once, and it will end this evening!"

I don't know if people believe it or not, but more and more people are buying it.

There are quite a lot of rich new disciples, spending money like water, and even buying thousands of top-grade spirit stones by themselves, Xu Chaoqi's storage bag will soon be unable to hold them.

The bosses on the side rolled their eyes when they saw this, but they were not jealous, but let the servants take care of the booth, and they also gathered together to grab the goods.

They are not this group of stupefied disciples, the little master is the master Taoist, and the signature can be fake

Outside the light curtain, the elders were looking for good seedlings during the assessment. Seeing the noisy booth of the little master, their eyes were dim, and they turned around and lowered their heads to mutter a few words to the direct disciples.

The direct disciple straightened his back and hurriedly searched for the money bag and rushed towards the sea.

Head signature, none of the elders!

Xu Chaoqi sold out all the goods after a day of selling.

Song Shuiqing's hands were almost useless from counting the money, but he was not depressed at all, instead he was in high spirits.This is the biggest deal he has ever done!

The two of them collected the stalls and went back to their respective homes.

At night, Xu Chaoqi had to ask his senior brother to sign again.

Signatures are no big deal.

Wen Zhaoxi looked at the yellow paper pressed under his slender fingers, and raised his hand to poke Xu Chao's eyebrows.

"It's nice of you to set up a stall and sell the senior brother as well."

Xu Chaoqi: ...

He was so guilty that he couldn't speak clearly.

Wen Zhaoxi picked up his right sleeve, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote three "Ying Tianzong".

A certain Xiaoyao did not escape again, and was beaten so hard in the dark night that a certain head was resigned.

On the second day, Xu Chaoqi handed over his signature, and the three of them looked down at the handwriting and stared in surprise.

Since they knew they had won the lottery last night, they studied the handwriting of head Wen. Although they had already comforted themselves that it was probably fake, when they saw the handwriting that was more authentic than the real one, they couldn't recover for a long time.

Could it be that they met a sweeping monk and got shit luck

They were in a trance for a while, the only fly in the ointment was that, looking at the paper and ink, it seemed that they were written last night.

Three people: ...

Xu Chaoqi went to the second pass to set up a stall.

Those three people were sure that Head Wen's signature was true, but they were not stupid, they couldn't spread the word, they would just hide it and keep silent.

Xu Chaoqi made a name for himself yesterday, and the most famous one was not that he suspected that there was an authentic handwriting of head Wen, but that there was a handsome little boss underwater.

Xu Chaoqi was busy at noon, and his stomach growled.He frowned, very hungry.

At this moment, there was a familiar sound of footsteps. She was dressed in white but lacked the signature ink tail, and the sandalwood fragrance was wafting in the sea water.

Although the visitor suppressed the coercion, his aura made people fearful.

The new disciples retreated consciously, they trembled, and a faint voice came from the crowd.

"Who are you..."

Wen Zhaoxi carried the lunch box, looked at the busy group, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "He is a Taoist."