Chapter 67: The Huang Family
The old man was not disgusted by the series of actions of the middle-aged monk in his neighborhood, but shook his head even more, and said slowly: "Yes!
"Oh?" The neighbor monk was surprised, and Su Yuan also quietly raised his eyes and cast his gaze.
The old man was triumphant, touched his nose and said with a smile: "Senior brother, have you heard of the Chengzhou Huang family?"
"The Huang family, but the Huang family in the northern district of Chengzhou?" the middle-aged monk asked with a light in his eyes.
The old man chuckled and nodded, "Yes, the monk who entered my outer gate this time is this Huang person." ”
"Huh?" the neighbor said incredulously, as if he didn't believe it, "Why, their Huang family has always been arrogant and arrogant, and they have never looked down on us as a registered disciple, so why would they put down their bodies this time and be with us?"
The content of the revelation he was about to break was known to the other party earlier, and the old man was surprised, and said, "What, junior brother, have you heard of this Chengzhou Huang family?"
The neighbor nodded and said calmly, "Well, before entering our Phantom Moon Gate, he was born in this state. For the Huang family, one of the four major families, it can be regarded as a long time ago. ”
Seeing that the other party was born and raised in Chengzhou, the old man's eyes flashed with golden light, and the other party knew no less than himself, and couldn't help but ask: "Oh? Senior brother was born in the jurisdiction of this sect, but the little old man looked down on you." ”
This neighbor is obviously more real than the old man, he is not arrogant, shook his head and said: "Hey, although I grew up in Chengzhou, I am just an ordinary mortal family, not a big family, senior brother don't mention it, don't mention it!"
The old man continued to ask: "Senior brother, you have been exposed to it since you were a child, how about sharing what you know about this Huang family?"
The neighbor monk pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then nodded:
"The Huang family can be regarded as a big family in Chengzhou, and they do know something about them, but they are all hearsay, but as for the truth or falsehood, they have not been verified. After speaking, he waved his hand and didn't mention it.
"Say, say, junior brother is what he says. The old man couldn't wait, he looked like a small person in the market, and his demeanor was quite similar to that of a village woman in the mortal world.
Seeing him like this, the neighbor cleared his throat and said seriously: "I heard that hundreds of years ago, the Huang family was just a nameless family in Chengzhou. Later, I don't know what virtue the ancestors have accumulated, but there is a Jiedan monk, with the support of this Jiedan senior, in just ten years, from a common people to a big master. At that time, it can be said that it was rising and the limelight was soaring. During the period of their family's development, they forcibly snatched the foundation from the mouths of the other three major families, and this was one of the four major families. ”
"There is still such a thing!" the old man touched his chin and whispered.
"Isn't it, at that time, our Illusory Moon Sect elder had also intended to recruit this monk, but for some reason, he was rejected by this senior. ”
His voice sank, and he sighed and continued: "Later, it was rumored that this Huang family ancestor failed in the infancy of the advanced order, and since then he has devoted himself to cultivation and does not care about the world, but he finally made people and still sat down a hundred years ago. ”
"The other major families in Chengzhou have a chance to gradually recover their power, and they have all made plans to ask for what they lost before, but how can the foundation laid by a monk in the Yudan period be so easily destroyed, and the Huang family has been cultivating their own clansmen for hundreds of years, but it can also support the situation of equal sharing with other families. ”
The middle-aged monk spoke seriously, and the old man listened with relish.
Then the two were silent for a while, only to hear the neighbor's expression move, and then said:
"By the way, I also heard that this ancestor of the Huang family also left his mantle to his descendants, and the Huang family has not appeared since him. Even there are only one or two monks who build the foundation, but they have all fallen so far.
"Later, I heard that there was a civil strife in the Huang family, and the specific reasons for it are unknown to us. Suddenly, he asked, "Senior brother, are you sure that among the disciples who started this time, there are people from the Huang family in Chengzhou?"
The old man seemed to be in deep thought, stunned by his question, and then patted his chest:
"Yes, there are not only people from the Huang family, hehe!" he stretched out his fingers and smiled: "Moreover, there are still two!"
"There are two?" the monk looked at the old man in surprise.
"Hmm. The Huang family has always been proud of the monk of their ancestors, and they have never taken us and other named disciples in their eyes. Although their family also had several Qi refining cultivators, none of them had succeeded in building a foundation. Huh, isn't it?" As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the old man again.
I saw that the old man was nodding at him knowingly: "Haha, I think the junior brother has already guessed it." ”
Su Yuan couldn't help but frown when he heard this.
The middle-aged monk hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask Senior Brother, what kind of cultivation are the two Huang family disciples who entered my sect this time?"
The old man smiled playfully: he touched his chin: "Hehe, one of those two is the tenth layer of qi refining, and the other is the ninth layer of qi refining." As soon as these words came out, not only Su Yuan, but even the middle-aged monk gasped.
After a while, the middle-aged man sighed before he said, "I have been in the lower door for more than ten years, but I am still only a fourth-level Qi refining cultivator. I didn't think that in the past few decades, the Huang family actually had these two monks, it seems that they came prepared!"
The old man took over the conversation, nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes, hehe, in my opinion, the two of the Huang family are here for the entry trial in three years." ”
Su Yuan's body trembled slightly: "The entry trial, I originally thought that it was just an ordinary selection test, and the qi refining cultivators who passed could be accepted as official disciples by the Phantom Moon Sect, but I didn't expect that there would be such a qi refining cultivator with a background." ”
According to the usual practice, the Qi Refining Cultivators who can pass the trial will not be too bad, at least they should be above the tenth level of Qi Refining, and the Phantom Moon Gate will distribute the Foundation Building Pill to each of their monks to assist them in refining to the Foundation Building Realm.
Zhuji Dan requires dozens of precious elixirs and spiritual herbs to refine, and its preciousness is like "Golden Leafy Mushroom" and "Heavenly Punishment Grass".
Thinking of this, Su Yuan remembered that several people, including himself, were fighting for "Golden Leaf", and the unknown female cultivator was hunted down and killed that night.
A rare Qi Refining Spirit Herb had already caused all the monks to fight for their heads, and Zhuji Dan was beyond the reach of these Qi Refining Cultivators.
It's no wonder that so many high-level Qi refining cultivators will come to defect, I'm afraid that the two clansmen of the Huang family are also here for this Zhuji Dan. Su Yuan's thoughts in his heart were like electricity, and the low voices of the two of them sounded in his ears again
The old man first sighed, and then said in a vicissitudes of life, "I think I'm over sixty years old, and I've been stagnant in the third layer of qi refining for more than thirty years, it seems that there is no hope of advancement, and I can only be a low-level qi refining cultivator in this life." ”
The middle-aged monk shook his head, "Senior brother, why did you say this, although you have advanced to the fourth level below, you are also at a loss now, and you don't know where the avenue is." ”
The old man smiled bitterly:
"I'm afraid that you and I don't even have the qualifications to participate in the trial, so it seems that the trial will be lively in three years. ”
The middle-aged monk was also deeply impressed and stopped talking.
"Dare to ask this senior brother, do you sell talisman making utensils here?"
A young female voice reached the old man's ear.