Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

In a palace, a dozen people sat down one after another.

These dozen people had different identities. Some were overlords, some were elders of sects, and some were ancestors of aristocratic families. They were all strong men in the Fusion Stage.

"You should know the reason why you were summoned here." The Palace Master, the organizer of this time, spoke slowly.

"Isn't it just that those two juniors, Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, threatened us with newspapers and asked us to restrain ourselves when fighting!" One of the strong men said indignantly. He was forced to stop fighting halfway and had no strength to use.

"It's not just newspapers. Those two juniors also mastered unknown forbidden techniques, and the rules are invalid."

"Young people are formidable."

"Back then, the old thief Bu Yu couldn't do this. He is better than his master."

"We can no longer regard them as juniors in the God Transformation Stage."

"Then do you have any good ideas? How can we be threatened by such juniors!" The Palace Master asked indignantly. This was the purpose of his summoning everyone.

"Why don't we get serious, so that these two juniors know to respect their elders and respect their strength!"

"The problem is that we can't seem to beat them, especially after they put on the golden body of Arhat. Although they look evil, their defense is really not to be underestimated. Even if we muster all our strength, we can't penetrate it."

"Then let them report whatever they want, and we insist that their newspaper is fake news!"

"I guess it won't work. The people believe what's in the newspaper."

"What a bad idea you have. It will definitely not work. What if we insist on it? Who can know what we said? Who of you can spread our voice to all parts of Daxia?"

"Then let's publish a newspaper too?"

"It's useless. The other four immortal gates and the court have all published newspapers. Don't you think the most sold ones are still those of the Taoism Sect?"

"Who said it's not? I heard that the Taoism Sect has mastered a special method of printing newspapers. The efficiency of printing newspapers is much faster than other forces, and the method is not passed on."

After discussing it for a while, everyone looked at each other and found that Lu Yang and the others were like hedgehogs. They couldn't be touched and were more difficult to deal with than the Taoist Master Bu Yu.

...

Perhaps it was because Lu Yang and his partner were helpful and often came forward to dissuade the fight, and the news spread, or perhaps it was because many things happened to happen a while ago.

In short, since Lu Yang and his partner completed their mission and returned triumphantly, the Yishan Tiantian Sect has had fewer big missions, which were not worth Lu Yang and his partner's efforts.

Sect Master Kong saw that he finally had time to teach Lu Yang and his partner the little tricks after they became bigger, but found that they had already mastered the Fa Tian Xiang Di and Fa Xiang quite skillfully when they completed the mission. All that was left was more practice, and his little tricks were not useful at all.

The missions in the past period of time included various uses of Fa Tian Xiang Di and Fa Xiang, which were very good for training people. Even if Sect Master Kong personally formulated the teaching plan, he could not achieve such perfect practice.

"It seems that you two are really lucky." Sect Master Kong sighed, perhaps this is the genius born of luck.

"There is one more thing, the sect may not be peaceful recently, you should pay attention to safety."

"Not peaceful?" Lu Yang and his partner were puzzled, what could happen to the Yishan Tiantian Sect?

"Xiao Jin said he had a bad feeling that something was going to happen in the sect, and he bought full insurance. As for where this bad feeling came from, Xiao Jin didn't explain it clearly." Sect Master Kong said worriedly. Out of trust in his eldest disciple, he didn't ask Fang Jin the reason.

"Okay, we will pay attention to safety." Lu Yang and the other two bowed to thank Sect Master Kong for his concern.

In the next few days, the monks of the Yishan Tianhai Sect could always see two tall figures walking around the sect. The two could even use their magic power to hold up an entire river without a drop of water falling. The control of their own strength and magic power became more and more exquisite. Fang Jin watched from the side and was amazed.

He was talented enough in the law of heaven and earth, but he couldn't make such rapid progress as Lu Yang.

He smiled and walked over to say hello: "Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Meng."

"Senior Brother Fang, what's the matter?" Lu Yang and the other two put down the river in their hands and walked towards Fang Jin step by step.

Every time Lu Yang took a step, a thick white mist of spiritual power hissed out from behind him, and Lu Yang's figure would gradually shrink in the process.

When Lu Yang walked in front of Fang Jin, he had returned to his original size, and the white mist of spiritual power behind him seemed mysterious.

Fang Jin hesitated for a moment and said the purpose of his visit: "This is what happened. I heard from Master that the two junior brothers are good at speaking and persuaded many cultivators to give up fighting, which greatly reduced the number of tasks for our sect."

"Master, he also thought about persuading them before, but it didn't work. I also had similar ideas before, but I heard that Master didn't succeed, so I gave up the idea."

"But now there are two junior brothers as role models. I wonder if I can learn from them how to persuade cultivators, so that I can have an idea."

"Right now, I have a scheduled task on hand. Two cultivators in the God Transformation Stage are going to fight. I wonder if the two junior brothers can go to persuade them and allow me to observe and learn from the side?"

"This..." Lu Yang and the other two hesitated. It seems that their methods are not something that Senior Brother Fang Jin can learn.

But wouldn't that hurt Brother Fang Jin's self-confidence?

During this month, Brother Fang Jin had been very kind to them and tried to meet all their requests. It would be too disrespectful to refuse them outright.

Meng Jingzhou gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then we two will give it a try. However, our method may not always work, so please be mentally prepared, Brother Fang Jin."

"Of course."

There was nothing to prepare, so the three of them left as soon as they said they would. On the way to the mission site, Fang Jin explained the details to the two.

"The two parties on the mission are two cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, one named Chen Yachong and the other named He Wu. Chen Yachong is addicted to gambling and owes a lot of money, so that in the end he doesn't even have enough resources for cultivation, so he borrowed one million spirit stones from his friend He Wu."

"As expected, Chen Yachong couldn't pay the money when it was due, so he simply asked He Wu to beat him up like a sandbag as repayment, and if he didn't feel relieved, he would beat him up more."

"He Wu felt that beating him directly wouldn't vent his anger, so he had to press Chen Yachong to the ground and beat him in the river to vent his anger, so he sent a commission to the sect in advance and asked the sect to clean up the mess."

Lu Yang was a little embarrassed, he saw that Meng Jingzhou had a similar reaction.

It doesn't seem like a contradiction that can be solved by ordinary persuasion methods. You can't let Lao Meng pay the one million spirit stones for Chen Yachong, can't this be called a demonstration effect?

"Why don't you pay the spirit stone!" Meng Jingzhou was furious.

Lu Yang was stunned: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Your thoughts are written on your face!"

"I'll be more careful next time."