Text: Chapter 31: The First Seat of the Wealth Fans, Chapter 32: Father and Son
Chapter 31 The first seat of the wealth fan
Yujiao lives alone in a small courtyard. in their own boudoir.
Yujiao was wearing a bright green sweatshirt and pants given by Zhang Yue, dangling in front of Zhang Yue.
As if he hadn't seen it, Zhang Yue's eyes stared straight at the place where Luo Feng's portrait hung in the bedroom.
At some point, two more portraits appeared.
One is the sideways portrait of Master Yue Xiaotian, holding the "Race Immortal" in his hand, half-squinting his eyes and enjoying the incomparably expressive, as if he could smell the lingering taste of the "Race Immortal"; he could feel the comfort and enjoyment of the old man.
The other is one who is grabbed and flowered, grinning and begging for mercy;
"Sister, is this what you painted?" Zhang Yue asked worriedly.
"Of course, who can paint so vividly. Yujiao raised her neck proudly.
"I'm too ugly, aren't I?"
Zhang Yue tried to see if he could beautify it, but he didn't have any illusions and hopes in his heart.
"It's not ugly, this is the best picture my sister painted. β
Yu Jiao's tone was firm, there was no possibility of compromise, and she even glanced at Zhang Yue's ears intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhang Yue was completely speechless, this time he was really dead!
"Sister, I want to find a refining master. Zhang Yue was busy changing the topic, he was most afraid that his sister would "touch the scene", so the first unlucky person must be himself, and he took out a sword-shaped blank from his arms and handed it to Yu Jiao.
"What kind of material is this! It's a bit like the Iron Mother? But it's not quite right, how can the Iron Mother be so pure, this is much higher than the Iron Mother; the Iron Mother is already a high-grade refining material, if this sword is refined, it must be the best, and my brother gave it to my sister?" Yujiao was extremely surprised, her attention was successfully diverted, and she waited expectantly for a positive reply, holding her brother in her arms, very affectionate, without the ill intentions just now.
Zhang Yue rolled his eyes, and said in a strange manner: "This one is for Master." β
Looking at Yujiao's face full of disappointment, Zhang Yue smiled evilly, and took out an identical sword blank from his arms.
"This is for you. β
"Good boy, you dare to fool me. β
Looking at the exact same material, Yujiao couldn't help but get up in anger, and pounced with her teeth and claws;
"Who made you paint me so ugly......"
The fleeing people did not forget to take the opportunity to take revenge, and their hearts were extremely happy; they hid all the way to Tibet, leaving cheerful laughter, and from time to time they fought back and sarcasticly two sentences, which provoked Yujiao to be "angry", and they had to take down the perpetrators in order to ease their mood.
The two of them were tired and fell on the bed.
"Sister, I miss Master a little bit, and I want to go and see his old man's house. I heard that the old man has been promoted to Yuanying for almost three years, and the realm should have been stabilized, right?"
A chestnut knocked on his head, Zhang Yue was defenseless, "Yo, it hurts, sister, why did you sneak attack me again." β
Zhang Yue rubbed his head, "glaring" at the old lady who was cheating, he had already raised his hand to surrender just now, how could he play tricks, just lying on his sister's bed, pretending to be a dead dog, but he couldn't get up.
"I'm embarrassed to say, let me ask you, as a talisman refiner, what spiritual root attributes must be possessed. Yujiao had no awareness of "violating the rules", and she actually taught her a lesson in words.
"Of course, it is the three attributes of gold, fire and wind. β
Zhang Yue replied casually, he didn't bother to raise his head, and squinted suspiciously at Yujiao, who had already raised one arm and had long hair fluttering, and couldn't help but be a little stupid, and said incomprehensibly, "Sister, you are so beautiful." β
Yujiao's face is rouge, and it is even more charming.
"What about the refiner?" asked Yujiao.
"Of course, it's the golden fire ......"
Zhang Yue suddenly felt that something was wrong, and sat up.
"Sister, you mean-" Zhang Yue suddenly understood.
"Count you kid smart, let me tell you, the reason why the Han Yue faction is the richest among the seven major factions is that it specializes in two things: refining weapons and refining talismans. And talisman refining talisman spiritual root is hard to find, counting you, there are only four people in the entire Han Yue faction, the talisman refiner is the master, the head master, and you, and the talisman master is the elder sister me. Yujiao was triumphant, as if the talisman maker was better than the talisman refiner.
"This is the core secret of the Han Yue Sect, and it is also the real reason why the head of the sect appointed me as the first disciple. Yujiao will eventually tell the hidden roots.
The elder sister is the Golden Fire Wind Three Spirit Roots, and it is extremely pure, and Zhang Yue only knew about it after washing the marrow and bones for his sister.
"Sister, are you saying that the old man is the first person to refine the weapons of the Han Yue Sect?" Zhang Yue, who asked, was indescribably excited.
"As far as I know, after the master was promoted to Yuanying, he has reached the level of a grandmaster, not to mention in the sect, even in the entire Korea, he must also be the first person to refine talismans and refining weapons. β
This is really, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
Zhang Yue's gift is simply a marriage from the surname He to the surname Zheng - "Zheng He's" (just right)!
"Sister, I'm going to see the old man from Master. β
Zhang Yue said excitedly, turning around to pack his things.
"Look at you like a monkey with a burning ass. β
Yujiao pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't worry, wait for two days;
Zhang Yue then remembered that from the moment he entered the bedroom, Yujiao was dangling in front of him, and it turned out that he was showing off his clothes.
Zhang Yue hurriedly patted his ass.
"Who is my sister, the number one beauty in the world, she looks good in anything. β
In my heart, I secretly said that if I didn't wear anything, it would actually look better.
Yujiao gave him a blank look, "I'm asking about this outfit." β
"Well, if you hit the horse's hooves, you have to be kicked for a while. Zhang Yue secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly spoke out to save it.
"Good-looking, good-looking, of course good-looking, I don't want to think about who sent it, can your brother's vision be bad?"
Zhang Yue hurriedly changed his words, and did not forget to boast a few words.
The rain is overjoyed.
"Tomorrow, my sister will make you a set. Yujiao said excitedly.
"Sister, I still have ......"
Zhang Yue hurriedly said.
"Can that be the same? Why, I don't believe in my sister's craftsmanship, besides, you dare not wear the clothes made by my sister......
The tone changed to fierceness, and the flavor of threat was obvious.
Zhang Yue touched his freshly knocked head and shrunk his neck.
"Then it's hard work, sister!" Zhang Yue took the opportunity to satisfy his sister's mentality of showing off and showing off her hand.
"Also, I'm going to make two sets for the two masters, and you can bring them together, what is this called? β
Yujiao said excitedly.
"Sister, how do I feel that you have a conspiracy?"
Zhang Yue asked, faintly feeling that there was a lot of article in it.
Yujiao learned from Zhang Yue and snapped her fingers awkwardly.
"That's right, I want to make a fortune for myself again. β
"You want to flip the costume?"
Zhang Yue immediately activated his brain, exerted his imagination, and fantasized about what his sister looked like when she was "practicing a stall", and couldn't help but shudder......
"What a money fan!" As a "clothes rack", he was touched and dragged by thousands of people, how miserable it should be, and the income in exchange was only thirty or twenty banknotes in the hands of the old lady......
"Can't I save more money for my private house?" Yujiao argued, and stretched out her thumb and index finger with bad intentions, just like in the portrait.
Chapter 32 Father and Son Heart-to-Heart
Han Yueshan, Seven Star Peak, in the master's practice room.
"Father, how many times have I said it before you believe it, I really didn't instruct the eldest brother and third brother to find trouble with Zhang Yujiao. Although I was a little unconvinced by the opposition to her as the first disciple, I was confident that I would not be inferior to her in terms of cultivation, ability, and talent. After all, although I am your son, I am not necessarily the best disciple, and I still have this heart. β
"But if you can set her up, you will not be afraid of being gossiped about by others, saying that you are carried away by selfish desires and abusing power for personal gainβdoesn't she just want to be your concubine?" said the handsome Jin Dan and his father.
"Jianjie, do you know why my father became the head?"
The middle-aged Jin Dan, known as the father, is extremely handsome, and instead of answering his son's questions, he asks new questions.
"Of course I do. β
Jin Dan, who is known as Jianjie, said proudly.
"My father has three spiritual roots of gold, fire, and wind, and he successfully built the foundation before he was twenty years old, and he was the first day of my Hanyue faction, and at the same time, he was also the master of refining talismans and refining weapons of my Hanyue faction's 'Hidden Sect', and he was fair, generous, and diligent, and he was a model for thousands of my Hanyue disciples, and he made great contributions to the sect and had close contacts with the other six sects......
Jian Jie gushed endlessly, his admiration overflowing.
"Jianjie, do you think your uncle is not as good as being a father?"
The father in charge interrupted his son and asked a new question.
"It's-"
Jian Jie was a little stammered.
"Uncle Shi is the son of the nineteenth generation of the head, except for relying on the old and selling the old, taking advantage of some small advantages, I really can't say anything. β
"That's self-defilement, that's to create an image for me as a leader. β
The father was a little excited, refuting his son's ignorant words.
"Back then, my master pre-appointed your master and uncle as the first seat. Your uncle confronted Da Chu in Mangcheng at that time, and issued nine jade simple spirit talismans in a row, but insisted on not accepting it; for the long-term consideration of the sect, he thought that I was more suitable to be the next head of the sect; β
"This is also the true secret of my Han Yue Sect, from an obscure third-rate small sect three thousand years ago, to one of the seven major sects now, and the richest sect. The head of the father was a little excited.
"Chongxian is not re-incarnated, so that I, Han Yue, can stand. β
Jianjie was silent.
"In the past 3,000 years, how many sects and families that were once famous have been ruined by infighting? Don't they want to continue their glory and develop for a long time? But they often destroy their own future, all because their selfish desires are too heavy!" my father earnestly taught.
"Do you know the Perfect Golden Pill?"
The father continued to ask his son.
"I know, it's a transcendent existence, it is said to be the product of the 'heavenly gift' after the extermination of the god thunder, not only can it be challenged beyond the level, but it can also be easily defeated. β
"Yujiao is, she is now a Jindan layer of perfection. The father observed the changes in his son.
"What?"
Jian Jie's mouth opened wide.
"You are also a core disciple now, and if you tell you, you also know how to measure. β
Father continued.
"Yujiao is also a spirit root of the three systems of gold, fire, and wind, and most of the high, medium, and low-level spirit runes and spirit weapons in our 'Han Yuelang' are all refined by her. β
Jianjie is silent, and he is also impressed by Yujiao's contribution, and he is slowly accepting his father's decision.
"Do you know how your two sworn brothers died?"
The father continued.
Jian Jie groaned slightly and replied.
"I heard that the third brother was attacked to death by a person named Zhang Yue, and the eldest brother was mad. β
Jian Jie said vaguely.
"This is the jade slip left to you by your brother-in-law Xu Jie. β
The father handed a piece of jade to Jianjie.
Jian Jie fell into deep thought after reading the jade slip.
The father took out another jade slip.
"This is your Uncle Wang Feng, the jade slip that reported the situation, and the cause and effect are recorded in detail. β
Jianjie took the jade slip, leaned less, and tears flowed down his face.
"The eldest brother and third brother hurt you, I shouldn't have complained in front of you. Zhang Yue, I will fight with you and never die. β
"Jianjie, what will you do if someone slanders and insults your father in front of you?"
Father asked sternly.
"Fight and kill. β
Jian Jie replied without hesitation.
"That Zhang Yue faced those who insulted his relatives, with the second layer of the foundation, challenged Jindan; with four million wealth, the opponent of more than 300,000 yuan, the battle lily, that is said to be a sneak attack; but Liu Jie is not upright enough, without greeting, he rashly attacked, under the fair battle between the two sides, fight and kill, why not?"
"Your righteous brother is clearly the one who bullies the small with the big and reverses black and white, which causes public indignation; he is scolded by everyone for having no place to be ashamed and going mad; he loses his mind and wants to kill everyone, Zhang Yue is wrong to get rid of him?"
"Jianjie, since you were a child, your father has taught you loyalty, you have to understand right and wrong, and understand reasonγγγγγγ β
The father earnestly comforted the son, who had fallen into a lost way.
Father and son were silent.
The excited, restless Jianjie gradually calmed down.
"Father, I understand all of this, but I just can't get over this hurdle in my heart. β
Father nodded deeply.
"My son is not a merciful man, and I am very comforted, but you have not seen the origin of the matter, and who is the author of all this?
My father began to peel back the cocoon, layer by layer.
Jian Jie's whole body was shocked, and his mind instantly became clear.
"Jian Jie knows that he is wrong, please forgive his father. All of this is the work of my subconscious desires and demonsγγγγγγ β
Jian Jie knelt down in front of his father in shame and admitted his mistake with pleasure and sincerity.
"Son, 'knowing that you can change, and being good is great', what do you want to do next?"
The father picked up Jianjie and asked his only son.
"I want to entrust the sect to give all my own property to the family of my eldest brother and third brother, and I myself want to travel to the Seven Kingdoms as an ascetic to temper myself. β
Jian Jie said resolutely.
Father nodded in satisfaction.
"Dapeng spreads its wings for 90,000 miles, and it is a pity that the rivers and mountains are high alone. β
"Son, you have the ambition of a pengnia, I am very happy, you have indeed reached the time to travel and temper. β
The father was pleased, praised his son, and then began to frown.
"Child, since your mother left, you have been the greatest sustenance for your father, you must take care of yourself, go early and return earlyγγγγγγ β
"Father, mother and brother will be fine, I believe it won't be long before they will come back to you. β
The wife and eldest son of Luo Feng, the head of the Han Yue faction, mysteriously disappeared twenty years ago and have not been heard from since.
Luo Feng, wanting to speak again, sighed lightly and shook his head.
"'Asceticism' is a kind of tempering in the process of cultivating the truth, especially the mind, it will help you untie the knots in your heart as soon as possible, and can closely integrate your four systems of gold, earth, wind, and thunder, and step into the ranks of formation masters as soon as possible, but try to return as early as possible, so as not to worry about and rely on your father. "My father did not forget his advice before leaving.
This is a heart-to-heart and conversation between Luo Feng, the head of the Han Yue faction, and Luo Jianjie, the ninth elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, the second son.