Chapter 35: The Seventh Day

On the fifth and sixth days, I continued to sit on the stage, carefully and seriously cooking for the six Jindan real people. On the fifth day, I made the signature dishes of the Lianyunfeng region, and on the sixth day, I made a feast with all the best ingredients I could find. I did a good job, the Jindan Jurchens ate happily, and the little friars who sat down and could only watch from the air were also angry.

The further back you go, the more people come back. By the evening of the sixth day, almost eighty percent of the people had returned to Cloud City. There are many people who have died, and some of them are close to one percent. There are still more than 10% of those who have remained on Dongbo Mountain and have not been released. Even the people who came out in front of them were injured. So everyone looks at me at ease, and it's even more unpleasant.

What is especially unaccustomed to is that there are also minor monks on other peaks who are only at the first level of Qi training, but they also have to participate in the tasks on Dongbo Mountain, experiencing battles and dangers. Although there was the help of the senior brothers and sisters, and the rescue of the foundation monks, most of them died due to various accidents.

And I, in their eyes, am so hateful. Slippery whiskers, flattery, eunuch methods, villain tricks, this is quite light. There are many people who scold me for being a dog.

If you can scold it, it's okay. I really want to go against me, my face doesn't matter, but my beard is cut off underneath.

Twenty-four peaks gather, I am the senior brother, and others are also senior brothers and senior sisters. I was able to summon the city lords of the mountain cities around Dongbo Mountain, and the others were not blind, so they quickly guessed my intentions. Therefore, they contacted those mountain city lords in advance and grabbed a lot of good things. After all, if I can take it out, they can take it out. I can recruit them to be my retainers or samurai, and they are also the ones who have many retainers and samurai.

Therefore, many mountain city lords were moved and quietly did a lot of things in private. Some people let the family members worship under their door and then wait for my news; some people let the descendants worship under their doors and step on two boats; some people let the eldest son of the family worship under their doors and do something else; and some people worship the whole family under their door, just waiting for the family to move and then take the opportunity to climb up.

And what makes these mountain city city lords even more unable to refuse are those guys who are also disciples of Lian Yunfeng like me. Liu Guanghe, the three Ni junior brothers, and even the younger brothers and sisters behind, even if they did not have the power to open a government and build a government, and did not have the opportunity to openly recruit retainers and warriors, they still accepted a lot of people.

Especially Liu Guanghe, who was still sitting in the main hall here, smiling and tasting the food I cooked, telling me about the last resort, and cutting off the largest share over there. After all, his father was a foundation building monk, and his ranking was second only to mine, and he was the most likely person below to open a government and build a government to get a fief. Therefore, many city lords of mountain cities are more optimistic about him.

Every day, my father would send someone to cry to me, saying that he was anxious, that many things below him had been lost, that many friendships had been lost, and that many people had changed jobs. I can't say it, if I really don't like it, I can do the best, and go to Chen's mountain city to dig people.

Every day, Hu Yunniang would run to my side and cry to me, saying that she really couldn't support it anymore. Many of the candidates she favored in the mountain towns outside were pried away. Even though she contacted me many times, and even used the authority to the maximum behind my back and gave high benefits, it still failed. But what gave her more headaches were the people of the Chen Mountain City and the Hu family. Every day, all kinds of people surrounded her, gossiping, thinking that she was the culprit for not recruiting them.

The four women given to me by Aunt Wang Gui and Uncle Lu Yun have been standing next to me because they are not familiar with it, because they don't want to interfere, or because they are resentful of being under Hu Yunniang. As for the ninety samurai below, they are even more like wooden people.

In the end, on the evening of the sixth day, even Xie Baoqin walked into my bedroom worriedly, hugged me and whispered her worries. Because the Xie family also wrote letters, accusing me of using up so many places at once, and I was even more angry that I had the audacity not to recruit someone in their hands, saying that they wanted to give me a good look after this mission.

In the end, the thing that made those Qi cultivators laugh at me the most still happened.

I am going to hold a fang market on the seventh day to collect and exchange the Dongbo Mountain items they have obtained in the previous twenty-five years from the lords of the mountain city. But on the night of the sixth day, there were a few foundation building monks who were not close to Lian Yunfeng, and could even be said to be the opposite peak, opened a black market in the camp below Cloud City.

All night, I saw Cloud City boiling up and down, and everyone who saw me looked at me with a very strange eye. In the evening, when I cooked a supper and offered it to the six Jindan Jurchens, even my master Xie Kang ran down to Cloud City. When I saw him again, he said that he was going down to talk to the judges, but I saw that there was a small ornament on his waist.

And so, on the morning of the seventh day, when the morning sun rose, many people were waiting outside my door, waiting on the edge of Cloud City, waiting below Cloud City, waiting to see my jokes.

It's a bit nice.

It may be that from the second day, the sky around Cloud City is a little cloudy. The clouds lingered, and there was a faint sound of thunder rolling. If it doesn't rain, it's just gloomy and uncomfortable. The thunder rumbles and makes people sleep poorly.

On the evening of the sixth day, when the hour passed, suddenly there was a rush of thunder, and the snow trees were in the sky, and the clouds in the sky were blown into powder.

So on the morning of the seventh day, there were no clouds, and the sky was clear, and there was a great deal.

So when I pushed open the door and walked out, everyone in Cloud City moved.

"Senior Brother Chen, those city lords below are waiting for you. ”

"Senior Brother Chen, what are you going to do today to give to your ancestors and their ancestors?"

"Senior Brother Chen, you are in good spirits today. ”

"Senior Brother Chen, I hope you can come up with a smile later?"

"Senior Brother Chen, thank you for summoning all the city lords to come over, I have received a lot of good things in the past two days and made a small fortune, do you want to give you a red envelope?"

"Senior Brother Chen, I heard that the warriors under your command are all from famous families, if you can't afford to raise them, you can consider giving me a few. ”

"Senior Brother Chen, I heard that Senior Sister Liu Xiaoqin is smart and cute, I don't know if I can be a middle-aged person, as Senior Brother Du Yunfeng, I happen to lack a --- concubine by my side!"

"Senior Brother Chen, I heard that you have found a girl from the Xie family to be your wife, I was born in one of the seven surnames of the Pillar Mountain Liu Clan, and the family line is even higher than the Xie family, do you want to consider switching to my Liu family? Presumably, with your cooking skills, it is still okay to make my ancestor happy and get some rewards, right?"

"Senior Brother Chen, don't listen to these villains. I came here on the order of Master Yunying, and I just want to say to you, if Lian Yunfeng can't tolerate you, you can switch to my Xiuyun Peak. Others don't know how powerful your Senior Brother Chen is, but Patriarch Bai does. ”

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Is it all said and done?

A flock of birdmen.

I stood on the edge of Cloud City, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers ahead, watching the morning sun rise in the sky and shine on the earth. The most eye-catching thing is the black fog that covers Dongbo Mountain.

Then I turned around and looked at the people huddled in front of me with all kinds of expressions on their faces, laughing or crying or sarcastic or jealous or contemptuous or resentful or hostile.

"Everyone, I'll take the first step in watching the water, I'm waiting for you above, and I ask you to work hard!"

I soared into the air.

There was no imperial weapon, no stepping on the flying sword, no borrowing any foreign objects, just relying on a mouthful of true yuan mana, I drew a wind talisman, wrapped it around my body, and swooped down and flew down.

"How is it possible? Chen Guanshui, when did he build the foundation?"

Someone above shouted in surprise, amazed, terrifying.

Below, there are people with earth-colored faces, no colors, and distorted faces.

From the sixth layer of Qi training, you can fly with a magic weapon, and from the ninth layer of Qi training, you can fly with a flying sword, but only a foundation building monk can have enough mana to fly freely in the sky with just one wind charm.

"How is it possible? Chen Guanshui, where did he come from to build the foundation?"

"How is it possible? Chen Guanshui, how could he fly so well? Where did he come from?"

"How is that possible? Chen Guanshui, where did he come from?"

"How is that possible? Chen Guanshui, how did he get these spells?"

The Qi cultivators above shouted out one by one that it was impossible. And below me, I'm killing!

Wrapped in a ball of blue-white electric light in his hands, flying freely in the air, he saw a person marked by me, and it was directly a ball of thunder and fire. Anyone who reneges on his covenant with me, anyone who takes refuge in those peaks outside of Lianyun Peak, anyone who takes refuge in those juniors and sisters outside of me, and anyone who dares to trade before I open my mouth, will all die.

Underneath Cloud City are dozens of camps. Almost all the mountain towns around Dongbo Mountain have sent people here, and almost all of them are not optimistic about me until the sun rises today.

So a lot of people died.

Many people, kneeling on the ground, shouted that they already belonged to a certain monk above Cloud City, and had been protected by the clouds above Cloud City. Many people, kneeling on the ground and shouting that they know they are wrong, they want to repent, they want to change, they want to recast themselves under the gate of Chen's Mountain, they want to kneel in front of me again.

But what they saw was the tragedy of my bloody camp in Chen's mountain city!

I've long seen that many people in Chen's Mountain City are not pleasing to the eye!

Above the sky, there were six Jindan Jurchens flying in the air, watching me slaughter Siye with great interest. It was dozens of foundation building monks, with all kinds of expressions, looking at me up and down, killing people like hemp, and bleeding like a river. It was nearly a hundred disciples of various peaks above the sixth level of Qi cultivation, wielding magic weapons or flying swords, looking at me with expressionless faces, and they all lost.

"Qingxiao Lei Yuan Jue!" "My master, Xie Kang, said the exercises I am using now.

"Nahaitun Weather"!" My aunt Xie Zhen and Bai Yunying are real people, and they say what I am now.

"It turned out to be a thunderstorm overnight, and what was hidden in that mirror fragment was indeed Jian Xingyu. This is the "Lin Nineteen", who whispered to Lin Nineteen.

"Sure enough, it is Senior Brother Chen's good means, destroying the court and sweeping the acupoints to start a good business, and killing an empty and white man is the first priority for the re-establishment of Dongbo Mountain City. "This is my good junior brother, Liu Guanghe said.

"He is no longer Senior Brother Chen, we have to call him, Chen-Master-Uncle!" Sure enough, Liu Xiaoqin was the most well-behaved.