Chapter 224: Who cares about her? Am I the only one qualified to do that?
Chapter 224: Who cares about her? Am I the only one qualified to do that?
It is right to shed blood and tears for the sect, but it would be excessive if it requires spending money.
"Anyway, if you don't report it, this matter won't get done at all. You can handle it yourself."
Chi Yu just blocked it with one sentence, so that the old man wouldn't try to fool him with moral principles.
"Hey~ Okay, okay, report it! I'll report it for you, okay?"
Yue Wuhen had seen many money-grubbers, but this was the first time he had seen someone who was so money-grubbery-minded.
It is absolutely no exaggeration to say that she is the most valuable person in the world of immortal cultivation.
Seeing that he had no way to deal with her, he had no choice but to agree, and he did not forget to remind her: "But you have to be careful! Don't spend it recklessly. Spiritual stones are not blown by the wind."
"Then don't worry, I'm a sensible person."
After patting his chest and watching the old man walk away, Chi Yu showed a sly smile.
He went straight to the main hall of Tianchi Peak and captured his senior brothers and sisters who were still sleeping.
He grabbed the basin and banged it in front of them: "Brothers and sisters, it's time to receive the guests~"
"Junior sister, I feel so dizzy. I'd better not go." Bai Xue half opened her eyes and yawned continuously, looking like she was about to die.
"You're not going to the banquet?" Chi Yu said, looking at her with a smile.
"Let's go, let's go!" Upon hearing the word "banquet", Bai Xue immediately became energetic as if she had been injected with chicken blood. There was no trace of tiredness at all.
*
At this time, at the foot of Tianchi Peak, several disciples of the Huanjian Sect had been waiting for a long time, led by the Holy Son Mo Han.
After waiting for a long time, Chi Yu and others finally appeared.
"Hello everyone, have you been waiting for a long time?" Chi Yu greeted them with a smile.
Mo Han nodded expressionlessly.
I thought the other party would say something like sorry, but unexpectedly, Chi Yu's eyes slanted the next second: "It's your fault! Who told you to come so early?"
"That's right, not sensible at all." Bai Xue agreed.
Mo Han: “…” Is this how you treat your guests?
"Let's go. Today I will take you to experience the customs and practices of our Yunxi Sect."
As he spoke, Chi Yu took out the black pot from his storage bag and sat on it.
Seeing that several other people also took out flying magic weapons one after another, Mo Han's eyes flashed with suspicion: "Didn't we say we were here to visit your Tianchi Peak? Why do we need to fly swords?"
"What's so good about visiting a mountain like this? Follow me! I'll take you to a good place." Chi Yu was too lazy to explain to him and flew straight down the mountain with the black pot.
Although he was puzzled, Mo Han still followed closely with the Huanjian Sect's group.
At this time, an elder from the Illusion Sword Sect was halfway up the mountain, chatting happily with an elder from the Yunxi Sect.
Suddenly, I saw a man sitting on a black pot. With a buzzing sound, it flew over my head, leaving behind a thick black smoke that took a long time to dissipate.
He couldn't help but frowned: "Who is this? This is too polluting the environment, don't you care?"
The elder glanced at her casually and said, "Oh, who cares? Am I worthy enough?"
Now even the sect master was extremely polite to her, not to mention that she was just a small outer sect elder.
The elder said in a sour tone: "I am now a prominent figure in our Yunxi Sect. Don't mention taking the blame. If you take me to take the blame, the Sect Master will probably agree with it."
After hearing what he said, the elder of the Illusion Sword Sect immediately guessed the other party's identity.
I secretly marveled in my heart: She is indeed a favored daughter of heaven, even her flying magic weapon is so unique.
*
It's getting late.
Chi Yu led the Huanjian Sect and came to Yunzhong City, 20 miles away from Yunxi Sect.
It is the most prosperous city under the jurisdiction of Yunxi Sect.
This city in the clouds is also known as the city that never sleeps.
At night, it is so lively and bustling, with all kinds of exciting performances that are dazzling.
The long-lost smell of fireworks put Chi Yu in a good mood.
"What are you bringing us here for?" Mo Han followed Chi Yu with a puzzled look on his face and walked into one of the most popular immortal inns.
"It must be to eat!" Chi Yu rolled his eyes at him, "Don't tell me you don't usually eat."
"Most of the time, we take fasting pills." Mo Han answered honestly.
For a cultivator, especially a sword cultivator, eating is simply a waste of time for them. It would be better to use that time to practice swordsmanship.
"Let me tell you something. If you spoil your stomach, you will be punished by God!"
Chi Yu shook his head and shouted to the waiter, "Come on, bring up your most expensive food and wine and fill up the table!"
"Not necessary." Bai Xue added quickly.
Soon, the food and wine were served, and Chi Yu and his friends ate with relish without caring about their image at all.
As for the members of the Illusion Sword Sect, they were like clay Buddhas, sitting straight and not moving a word.
"Um~Are you sure you don't want to eat or drink something?" Chi Yu asked vaguely while chewing the turtle in his hand.
"No." Mo Han shook his head firmly.
Alcohol can paralyze a person's nerves and make the sword in their hands dull.
Swordmen are forbidden to drink alcohol, this is also the iron rule of their Fantasy Sword Sect.
"Oh, that's such a pity! The five thousand year old peach blossom wine can only be drunk in our Yunzhong City!" As he spoke, Chi Yu tilted his neck back and drank the whole wine in the jar in one breath.
Smelling the intoxicating aroma of wine, several disciples except Mo Han swallowed their saliva unwillingly, and their hearts felt itchy as if they were being scratched by a cat.
"Your Excellency the Holy Son..." Finally someone mustered up the courage to ask for a cup to try.
"Shut up!" Mo Han interrupted the man and said coldly, "You can eat, but if anyone dares to drink, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
While speaking, Mo Han slammed the sword in his hand on the table with a clang, scaring several people so much that they dared not speak anymore.
Watching him teach a few people a lesson, Chi Yu kept shaking his head: "Mo Han, do you know why you were defeated by my sword?"
"Why?" Mo Han asked casually.
This is also a question he has been thinking about all the time.
It is obvious that Chi Yu is just a half-baked swordsman, so why is it as easy for him to beat himself as to beat a dog?
"You are so rigid!"
At this moment, Chi Yu's expression became serious.
She pulled the clothes of the second senior brother next to her to wipe her hands, and continued:
"If you are cultivating immortals like you, you will have no future."
"Drinking a little wine, listening to some songs, and cultivating noble sentiments is called cultivation. What is the most important thing in cultivation? Follow your heart! Only by following your heart can you constantly break through yourself in adversity."
"The sect's rules and regulations will only limit your progress in cultivation, restrict your steps in cultivation, and lead you astray from the path of cultivation.
I have one more thing to say to you: when life is good, enjoy it to the fullest, and don’t let yourself be regretful when you are old. "
After these words, everyone from the Illusion Sword Sect fell silent.
Mo Han looked at the sword he had slapped on the table, and then looked at the wine glass in front of him.
At this moment, his originally firm heart seemed to waver a little.
He silently asked himself in his heart: Could it be that I have been wrong all along?
"Brother, I think I've finally gotten it!"
One of the youngest disciples of the Illusion Sword Sect suddenly spoke, his eyes fixed on the wine glass without moving at all, and he kept swallowing saliva.
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