Chapter 220: Longevity Fruit
Jing Feixing had actually learned from his little apprentice that his apprentice was about to come to the top three thousand.
Ever since he went to the middle school once and met this apprentice, his unscrupulous apprentice often sent news about Xie Zhengliu to him.
Jing Feixing was not impatient, after all, the news that the little apprentice came back was all about how hard his apprentice had worked, what good things he had done in the trial, or what good things he had found in the secret realm.
At first, Jing Feixing didn't care much about it, but simply felt that this apprentice was not only talented, but also had perseverance in cultivation, and seemed to have good luck. I can always find good things outside, and I also know how to honor my master and ancestors.
It wasn't until the treasure sent by Meng Fuwei became more and more special and rare, and one day, when Jing Feixing got a longevity fruit from Meng Fuwei, he finally reacted - this is not right!
What is a longevity fruit?
A hundred years of longevity can extend the life span of a monk by 500 years, and these lifespans are worth a life for those monks who are close to breaking through but do not live enough!
Although there are more than 3,000 abundant resources, a top-level treasure like the longevity fruit that can be encountered but cannot be found, a figure of Jing Feixing's status has never seen a second one so far.
Previously, he had heard that there was a great power whose cultivation was close to the Mahayana period, and at the auction, he exchanged a high-grade spirit stone vein for a 500-year-old longevity fruit.
That's it, it was still because of that powerful person's extraordinary status, and he had a good relationship with the rest of the forces present, and he also gave away big gifts one by one, so he finally grabbed it.
However, the longevity fruit that Meng Fuwei sent to him, even an illiterate person like Jing Feixing could see that the year was more than a thousand years old.
Such a precious thing, the gangster actually only used the most ordinary storage bag to carry it!
Seeing this, Jing Feixing was so angry that he almost killed Zhong Sanqian, picked up this little apprentice and beat him.
But fortunately, his sanity was not taken away by this little longevity fruit, Jing Feixing just silently hid this rare treasure, ready to wait until later and use it on his little apprentice.
Others don't know, can he, the master, still not know?
The little apprentice was seriously injured at the beginning, and now his cultivation has not recovered, so he doesn't know how long he can live. If he doesn't prepare for the apprentice, I'm afraid this little apprentice will go ahead of him.
Looking at the figure of Xie Zhengliu and the three of them slowly approaching, Jing Feixing's thoughts flashed in his heart.
"The disciple brought the three junior sisters and junior disciples who had just been promoted to meet Elder Jing and Steward Chu, why did Elder Jing come here today, I thought it would be Elder Su, who is specifically responsible for the new disciples, to come forward." Xia Jun had been in Hengtian Sect for many years, and he was also familiar with these upper-level elders and stewards.
In previous years, whenever a disciple was promoted, it was Elder Su and Steward Chu who were responsible for teaching them, but today there was a sudden change, and Xia Jun was a little strange.
But soon, the Chu steward laughed and said, "You don't understand this, do you know that Senior Sister Xie behind you is our Elder Jing's apprentice." ”
When Xia Jun heard this, his expression was slightly surprised.
He had seen that Xie Zhengliu was very unfamiliar with Shang Sanqian, and thought that she, like himself, had no foundation to come to Shang Sanqian, but he didn't expect her to be Elder Jing's disciple grandson?
But looking at the very simple appearance of this junior sister and the other two junior disciples, where is the posture of the so-called elder disciple.
Recalling the elders and apprentices of the various sects he had seen, there was really no one who looked as ordinary as Xie Zhengliu.
With all that said, Xie Zhengliu naturally took his two partners to meet Jing Feixing.
Before she came, Meng Fuwei didn't tell her how much danger there would be if she was three thousand, nor did he tell her that Jing Feixing would come to pick her up in person.
Xie Zhengliu originally thought that no matter how much the other party valued herself, she should only arrange someone around her to take care of her, so that she was a little surprised to see her in the main hall.
But what Xie Zhengliu didn't know was that Meng Fuwei did plan to do so at the beginning.
He is an elder of a sect, and he has a lot of trivial things on his body, and there are also many apprentices and disciples and grandchildren below. Xie Zhengliu shouldn't have been picked up by him personally, but who let this little apprentice give him such a big gift before?
A longevity fruit that has started at least a thousand years, and if he can have such a great opportunity for his apprentice, how can he take people over and teach them well.
Not to mention anything else, at least let this child learn, and don't just take out something like longevity fruit next time and give it away!
In particular, don't just put it in a storage bag and give it away!
Jing Feixing briefly greeted a few people, and then instructed the Chu steward on the side to arrange a residence for them.
All the disciples who were promoted from the middle three thousand actually lived in a separate peak of the Hengtian Sect.
It's just that Xie Zhengliu has a special identity, and the other two children have also been taught by Meng Fuwei, so they can be regarded as half of his apprentices.
Jing Feixing, who knew how close the three of them were, paid out of his own pocket to build several caves for them on his peak.
The resources of the upper three thousand are indeed rich, but it is precisely because of the abundance that the number of monks absorbed is dozens of times more than that of the middle three thousand.
Everything that the three thousand monks got was marked with a price, and newcomers like Xie Zhengliu and the three of them had no contribution to the sect at all, so naturally they couldn't live in any good houses.
Of course, Jing Feixing is not a dote on juniors, he only paid the three of them for a year. Later, if they still want to live in their own Moon Cutting Peak, they will have to pay for the sect contribution points they need.
Thinking of this, Jing Feixing also secretly laughed at himself.
I don't know if they will be able to stay in the three thousand after a year, and they have even thought about these things.
The newly promoted disciples still needed to receive some things, so Steward Chu had to take the three of them to familiarize themselves with the sect first, and before leaving, Jing Feixing stopped Xie Zhengliu.
Yue Mingqiu and Zhuang Youqian didn't take this seriously, and obediently followed Steward Chu and left. Since Xie Zhengliu didn't follow along, the two of them would help get her things back together.
When there were only two people left in the palace, Jing Feixing led Xie Zhengliu to the side hall that was assigned to him, and then raised his hand to lay out an isolation formation - he was an all-round cultivator, and he knew a little bit about all kinds of cultivation methods.
After making sure that the surroundings were safe, Jing Feixing finally spoke: "Earlier, your master sent me a longevity fruit, do you know about this?" ”
As soon as the ancestor spoke, Xie Zhengliu's originally somewhat nervous mood suddenly relaxed.
Seeing that the other party was so cautious before, she thought that there was something important to say to herself, but hearing this, Xie Zhengliu waved his hand:
"Of course I know about this, and that longevity fruit was given to my ancestor by asking my master. It was also the luck of the younger generation that found a few longevity fruits in a secret realm that no one had discovered. It's only because my master's situation is a little special, so I left the 10,000-year-old piece to my master, and only gave the ancestor a 5,000-year-old one, and I ask the ancestor not to blame. ”
Jing Feixing: "...... Wait, what did you just say?! ”