Chapter 142: Gathering Wealth

On the dojo, a group of immortal cultivators who went up the mountain came with gifts, and put down boxes of exquisite wooden boxes with a size of one meter one by one.

More than a dozen disciples appeared behind the Elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and began to accept them, gently opening the wooden boxes one by one to record the gifts.

"Look, look, what's that?"

"Fuss"

The people who watched the ceremony were originally powerful people, but they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the gifts that were sent, and they even became short of breath, and their eyes were staring at the front.

They all thought that those wooden boxes that were square couldn't contain anything, but when the disciples of Yanzong opened them, they realized that the small wooden boxes were actually storage utensils with dozens of times the real space.

According to what was written on the gift list, the Yanzong disciples directly poured the wooden box into their own storage utensils that had been prepared.

Whoa......

The tinkling sound of the silver money had already become the sound of running water, and it flowed into another larger storage appliance in waves, and the shocking sound and exclamation had already covered the movement of the Yanzong Eight Pole Array that was being rehearsed.

"It's really incredible, the big sect is a big sect in the end, and the money for this gift is like pouring beans", and the heroism of watching the ceremony can be regarded as refreshing the vision.

"Tsk...... I don't know where the money comes from, is it so profitable to open a sect?", the civilians on the side were even more dumbfounded.

The Haoqiang beside him couldn't help laughing dryly, looked at his eyes, and suddenly wanted to find the silver coin engraved with his own pattern from the silver mountain: "Maybe...... Maybe people are well-informed, and they don't care about these worldly coins at all. ”

The immortal cultivators who entered the ceremony were still climbing the mountain one after another, and the first group of people were led and diverted by the disciples of Yanzong and began to browse the scene of Yanzong.

The disciples of the Northern Sect breathed in the sweet mountain air of Yanzong, opened their arms and embraced the mountains and fields of Yanzong, and looked complacent: "Brother Dao, have all the mountains of Yanzong used a huge qi gathering formation?"

Yanzong guided his disciples to understand what it meant: "There is a formation, but it is an offensive formation that envelops the mountains, and only in each set of houses is a qi gathering formation, which is generally not felt, and there is a comparative gap with the outside world when cultivating." ”

"Then it's no wonder, I feel refreshed when I stand in the middle of this mountain wilderness," said the disciple of the Northern Sect.

The disciple of Yanzong said, "Really?"

The disciples of the Ming Sect stood aside and took a breath of breath in the appearance of the disciples of the Northern Sect, and then secretly snorted the disciples of the Northern Sect: "The Yanzong is really beautiful, and the Ming Sect is so bad, and the Northern Sect is even more difficult to compare." ”

On the other side, on the third peak, a group of immortal cultivators was also strolling and marching, and among them, a female immortal cultivator was holding a white fox and looking around.

The disciples who came to guide Yanzong introduced in front from time to time, and from time to time in the back, a pair of eyes had already been stunned by the white fox in the arms of the female cultivator in the palace of Beizong.

found an opportunity and said, "Senior sister, this white fox in your arms is really cute, can I touch it?"

Sect Elder Sister Bei nodded.

The disciple of Yanzong stretched out his hand and touched the white fox, with a look of intoxication: "Oh, what soft hair, warm and warm, tsk......t"

"You...... What are you doing?", Sect Senior Sister Bei's face blushed, and she stepped back, and the white fox in her arms showed its fangs.

The disciples of Yanzong looked at the surrounding colleagues who were first weak-hearted, and then remembered the punishment they would have to suffer for ruining things, so they snorted: "What's wrong with touching your white fox? ”

The disciples of the Ming Sect seemed to have reminded them of the past in their hearts, and they rarely helped to stop the senior sister of the North Sect behind them.

Seeing that the disciples of Yanzong did not dare to get angry, they became proud.

A lewd thief smiled and said: "When Senior Brother He Kuang was still there, there was a little junior sister in your Northern Sect, who was directly pulled into the room during the Northern Sect's apprenticeship ceremony, I just touched the white fox, and Senior Brother He Kuang touched the white rabbit." ”

This matter, the senior sister of the Northern Sect obviously knows, and the result is similar to that of the senior sister of the Ming Sect, both of them are outer disciples, and the elders of the sect have the heart to defend it, but they can't resist the power of the Yanzong sect.

In the end, the respective Haoqiang families pinched their noses and admitted the matter, covering up the past with a comforting word that contributed to the family.

This is also a big reason why the nine sects of Cangzhou have become more and more inferior to Yanzong for decades, the cohesion is dissipating, the affiliated heroes and powers are beginning to decrease, and the more the nine sects retreat, the more Yanzong advances.

The immortal cultivators of the Ming Sect, the Northern Sect and other sects were extremely indignant, but they did not dare to easily offend the Yanzong who had shrouded Cangzhou for decades, so they endured it and wanted to come out but did not have the guts.

"It's quite easy to do this", Zhao Yan stood on Yuan Qisheng's shoulder and came from behind.

The disciples of Yanzong didn't see others, and when they were proud, they didn't care about anything at all, and said with a smile: "It's not easy, it's just that looking at this senior sister's two things is really cute, and I want to help her man take care of it." ”

Yuan Qisheng had a cold face, came to the side of the Yanzong disciple, and bent his fingers to pop out a heaven and earth qi.

The disciple of Yanzong knelt on the ground in response, and was about to have a seizure, when he looked back and saw that it was Yuan Qisheng and Zhao Yan who came, he hurriedly collected his temper, stiffly held the pain in the back of his thighs, and stammered: "Yuan ...... Uncle Yuan, Brother Zhao Dao...... I'm ......"

"To be a human being, you have to learn to apologize," Zhao Yan said.

"Yes, yes, yes", the disciple of Yanzong hurriedly begged Bai Lai to pass through the guard of the disciple of Mingzong and hugged the thigh of the senior sister of the Northern Sect, crying and mourning: "Senior sister, you forgive me, senior brother has been a bachelor all his life, and he can't help but see a woman, I really can't control my hands." ”

The senior sister of the Northern Sect didn't expect this to be the result, and she was stunned and didn't know how to reply, especially when she heard the explanation of the disciple of the Yan Sect who had no skin and no face, she was even more cramped.

"If you can't control your hand, you should cut it off", Zhao Yan looked at the appearance of the senior sister of the Northern Sect, and couldn't help but feel helpless, this kind of, no matter what, it is a woman who suffers.

Speaking of which, the reputation is damaged. Not to mention, being angry yourself also fuels arrogance. It can only be that every woman has a sense of vigilance, guarding against and fighting back, after all, there are not so many laws in this world.

Yuan Qisheng saw that the road was uneven, he had seen too many of this kind of things, and when he saw that it was over, he continued to walk down the mountain and left.

"Since you like to bully women so much, remember to send your mother to my room at night to try the taste, maybe the charm is still there", Zhao Yan teased.

Yuan Qisheng said: "Don't have the idea of being in the same stream. ”

"Ha, yes, I don't like his old mother at home", Zhao Yan rolled up the blade and stroked the purple-gold dog tail, and said with a smile.

The Northern Sect Senior Sister smiled, feeling that this evil demon grass demon didn't seem to be as unbearable as she said.

The disciples of the Yan Sect saw the mocking smiles of the disciples of the various sects, and their eyes were full of hatred for Zhao Yan.

All this naturally couldn't escape Zhao Yan's 360-degree visible sight, but he ignored it.