Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 17 Xuanwei City

Chapter 17 Xuanwei City

"Is it really possible to leave no one in the sect?" Yuan Jin asked worriedly on the way to Xuanwei City.

"I told you to develop your style, but you refused to stay and look after the house."

"Second Brother, we have taken away everything of value in the sect. It's okay." Jiang Qing consoled him.

"That's true. Our sect doesn't have any valuable things." Yuan Jin looked disdainful and glanced meaningfully at the golden-haired donkey pulling the cart in front of him.

For a sect where all the members are sitting neatly on donkey-drawn carts and are on the road.

In theory, any thief with a little professionalism would not be interested in its base.

"Shh, I've told you so many times, keep your voice down when you speak the truth, Master and the others in heaven will be sad if they hear it."

Kang Dabao looked up and pointed toward the sky without changing his expression.

What the three brothers said was interesting, and the Dong sisters, Han Yundao and Duan Anle also laughed.

"This time I'm going to buy some things for the third brother. It happens that I haven't visited Master Qi for many years, so I have to bring something to express my gratitude, just like visiting a relative.

It's so boring to have fun while staying at home alone.

The only thing worth money is the magic circle, and I put it away. I will sell it this time and use the extra money to buy a better one."

After drinking the water, Kang Dabao carefully put the stopper back into the gourd.

Duan Anle held the magic circle tightly in his arms.

Ever since this little miser heard the adults threaten him that the formation plate was precious and would be worthless if it got hit, the formation plate has never left his arms.

"Brother, you still didn't tell me where you made the money."

"I found it when I stumbled upon the spirit stone mine."

"Then when we get to Xuanwei City, I'll make a mattock out of black iron, and we'll go digging together."

"It's too late. The spirit stone ore turned into stars and flew back to the sky."

"Your story can only fool Changsheng Ruyi."

"Hehe, you are wrong. This story couldn't even fool your two sons." Kang Dabao replied shamelessly.

"Stop talking nonsense. Although this road is a main one, the world is not doing well these days. Be alert. You might run into some starving people."

"Yes." Jiang Qing and Yuan Jin both looked serious when they heard this.

"Go faster!" Kang Dabao urged the old donkey that was pulling all the belongings of Emperor Chongming. The donkey did not dare to slow down and walked very fast on its four slender hooves.

Xuanwei City is the largest city for cultivators in Yunjiao Province. It is said that the Dingnan Niu family, which is in charge of this city, already has an ancestor who has achieved the fake elixir.

The fake elixir is not the golden elixir. It is a shortcut gradually discovered by some monks who have lost hope for the future.

Although the fake elixir is not as good as the golden elixir, it can also prolong one's life by sixty years, or up to three hundred years. The magical powers are also significantly improved compared to when the foundation is established.

Even if there is no hope for the Great Dao after achieving the false elixir, the above-mentioned benefits are enough to attract a large number of foundation-building practitioners to flock to it.

Therefore, in Yunjiao Province, even if the David Immortal Dynasty is included, the Niu family is undoubtedly the top-tier force.

The gate of Xuanwei city is ten feet high. Those who have established their foundation can fly in, while those who practice Qigong line up in an orderly manner to pay their fees.

"Two spirit stones for cultivators, five broken spirit seeds for ordinary people. Those who own houses in the city should show their property deeds. Those who rent houses do not count."

The armored monk guarding the gate has a high level of cultivation, having already reached the sixth level of Qi training.

Such a person could be the head of a small sect in Pingrong County, but in Xuanwei City he could only be a doorman.

There are hundreds of such cultivators under the Niu family, which is truly extraordinary.

He swept the entire Chongming Sect with cold eyes, meticulously and in a cold tone.

"Dang" Kang Dabao can't get along with the guards here.

So he paid the money obediently according to the rules, and led all the people in the sect, young and old, into the city gate and passed through several exquisite formations before he truly stepped into this great city of immortal cultivation.

Yuan Jin took the lead and took everyone back to his small courtyard to settle down. Along the way, he let these country bumpkins from the mountains deeply appreciate what the prosperity of a big city is.

The avenue paved with green jade was wide enough for monks to ride giant beasts. Taverns, teahouses, bookstores and brothels were lined up on the roadside, making it extremely bustling.

The low-level monks on their mounts followed the mortals carrying the sedan chair in an orderly manner, not daring to show any "immortal" temper, let alone whip or urge them.

A cultivator of foundation building, carrying a long sword, leaned on the roof, drinking and singing. His singing could be heard through several streets and did not fade away. It attracted a group of guards in the city who looked embarrassed and at a loss as to what to do.

The wealthy and generous man in the world used spiritual stones to buy smiles in the show building.

As long as you can afford the spirit stones, the female cultivator with skin as white as cream will also give up her condescending attitude, open her legs with a sweet smile, and lie on the bed for you to take advantage of her.

“What a grand scene.”

Although he had seen big cities with populations of tens of millions in his previous life, Kang Dabao, who had not visited Xuanwei City for a long time, was once again shocked by the scene before him.

Where had he seen these in his previous life?

Moreover, in the big cities of the previous life, there was no one riding a two-story-high Barbarian Alien taxi around the city.

"That Barbarian Anomaly is the cheapest pack animal in recent years. It is said that an elder of the Grass Witch Cult improved a recipe a few years ago, which reduced the cost of raising this pseudo-spiritual beast by half. In the past three or four years, the Grass Witch Cult has made a lot of money from this.

In the past, people in Xuanwei City rented thunder-toed horses to carry goods and people, but look at them now, you can hardly see any of them in the city.

As a result, the business of the Ma family next door in Hong County has declined a lot, and they are very worried.

Brother, we can wait a little longer. The batch of Thunder Toe Horses in his hands will be sold off sooner or later. This is a good bargain.

We will be able to use it when we form a caravan in the future!
The strange phenomenon of this barbarian tribe is too great, so it is better to use Leizhiju to do business.

However, I heard that the Grass Witch Cult made a lot of money by researching and improving various exotic beasts and elixir recipes, and even their leader's foundation-building elixir has a clue.

It is said that he followed the path of Puzhou Shishan Sect, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

But I think it is unlikely. Even if there are ten foundation-building pills in the Shishan Sect, there is no reason to complain that there are too many foundation-building pills.

Unless Chen Ye is the son of the great elder of the Shishan Sect, he can probably get one."

As the first person in charge of the Chongming Sect's office in Xuanwei City, Yuan Jin knew a lot about the things in Xuanwei City.

"Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force."

Kang Dabao murmured in a low voice, feeling somewhat envious of the fact that the Grass Witch Cult was making a lot of spiritual stones. The designer is indeed a genius from heaven! The theory is applicable to all worlds!

Arriving at the South City, after turning several corners, he entered Yuan Jin's courtyard. Although he was only a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training, he was still an "immortal master" after all.

Although the two-entrance courtyard is small, it is decorated in a fresh and elegant style, and there are several mortal servants serving.

Compared with Kang Dabao and Jiang Qing who were practicing in seclusion in the mountains, Yuan Jin's life was much better.

No wonder the Dong sisters always feel uncomfortable when they return to the clan. Back home, they are the brothers' wives, with a working status, but here they are real wives.

"Brother, I have asked Wanxi to clean up the bedroom. Do you want someone to serve you?"

Yuan Jin stealthily pulled Kang Dabao to a corner of the yard, winking and asking in a low voice.

"Ahem, ahem, well." Kang Dabao acted righteously, rubbed his clean chin and cleared his throat.

"The prostitutes came from Miaoyunzhai, which was invested in by Master Qi's second son. They were all clean and raised under the care of others.

They have been doing word-of-mouth business for decades, the prices are not expensive, and the appearance is definitely not bad. "

As brothers for so many years, Yuan Jin even knew exactly what color underwear his own brother liked to wear. How could he not see that Kang Dabao was sarcastic under his sanctimonious expression?

My senior brother himself knows it. To be honest, he wasted a lot of time in the early years because of his two junior brothers.

He is in his thirties, and with the title of the head of a clan, he does a job as a businessman.

Not only is there no hope of becoming an immortal, but there is no one to take care of me.

Apart from the fact that he never ran out of delicious pork elbows, his life was even worse than that of a rich man. It was really miserable.

It would be fine if those monks who have the aspiration to attain the great Dao were pure-hearted and had few desires, but why would trash like my fellow disciples want to attain the Dao and be completely perfect?
After a few more years, this greatest happiness on earth may no longer be within our reach. A monk’s kidneys are not made of iron and they also have a lifespan.

But don't believe the nonsense of those casual cultivators in the martial arts world who claim to be from the Hehuan or Huanxi families. Things like Dragon and Tiger Pills and Invincible Spirit are useless!

In this matter, you must make the most of your youth!

The matter of getting married can be put on hold for now. Once the third brother and I have made it, and our lives are better, maybe I can find a cultivator as my legal wife for the sect leader.

But taking a concubine or keeping a mistress is not a big deal, it won’t cost many spirit stones.

Even if you get tired of me after two years, as long as you don't have any children, you can send me away with just a few words. It won't be a big deal.

"Master Brother, Second Brother, what are you talking about? When are we going to visit Master Qi?" Jiang Qing came over and asked curiously.

"Well, yes, let's get down to business first. Go and submit a visiting card and arrange a time for a visit with Master Qi. We can talk about this later."

Kang Dabao immediately said seriously that it would be better not to let the third brother know about these messy things, as there must be one brother who is clean.

"Okay, I'll write the visiting card right away." Yuan Jin glared at Jiang Qing, who didn't understand what was going on, and then went into the study.

"What's wrong with Second Brother?" Jiang Qing was confused and looked puzzled.

"It's okay. His handwriting is terrible and he is just worried about writing a visiting card." Kang Dabao said nonsense with a flat expression.

"There's nothing I can do about it. My handwriting is even uglier than my second senior brother's." Jiang Qing habitually believed the nonsense of his senior brother, the head of the sect.

"By the way, Master Brother, since I won't be visiting Master Qi today, I will go out for a while later." Jiang Qing continued.

"Where are you going in this unfamiliar place? It's not uncommon to see people practicing foundation building in Xuanwei City. Don't go out and cause trouble for me." Kang Dabao frowned when he heard this.

"The eldest brother of the He family wrote to me some time ago, saying that if I go to Xuanwei City, I can go find someone to ask about him. He has a property in the city." Jiang Qing replied seriously.

"It seems that the eldest brother of the He family really values ​​the third brother." Kang Dabao thought, stroking his bare chin.

"Then go ahead. The sooner you go, the sooner you'll be back. By the way, what's the name of that property?"

"'Miao Yun Zhai'."

(End of this chapter)

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