You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

The handsome uncle swallowed his saliva and didn't ask any more questions. He looked at Changqing with a serious and scrutinizing look and said:

"I'm asking you seriously for the last time. Are you sure you won't cause any trouble or become an enemy of the sect?"

"Of course. I just came to Lingran and have no relatives or enemies. It's all thanks to the Sect Master that he took me in."

Changqing immediately straightened his chest and clapped his hands loudly to show his support.

"That's good. I heard that you will have a fight with Brother Gengtian soon?"

The handsome uncle said it nonchalantly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Chang Qing, who was still patting his chest and in high spirits, didn't react and blurted out

"How is it possible? How can I possibly defeat the Sect Master..."

Chang Qing felt something was wrong when he was halfway through his words. It was impossible to take back his words. He slowly turned his head to look at the frost-covered sect leader, and uttered in a trembling voice:

"Master, if I tell you now that I don't know who Brother Gengtian is, do you still believe me?"

"certainly"

Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do not believe"

The smile on Changqing's face froze.

Two words popped out of the handsome uncle's mouth. Chang Qing wanted to escape, but found himself trapped on the spot by long ropes formed by water without him knowing when.

Then, shrill screams were heard one after another. Even the formation surrounding the place could not resist them. Many people were horrified and came out to watch.

Not long after, the figure of the handsome uncle appeared and flashed in the sky. Many people recognized the sect leader, and the place where he appeared was exactly where Changqing had just screamed.

The elders and disciples living nearby speculated on the purpose, and soon everyone guessed the purpose of the sect master's visit. He was probably here for Green Bull. They also guessed that the sect master might have used force, which made many disciples have a slightly horrible impression of the sect master.

Although the direction of the guess was completely wrong, the content of the guess did actually happen.

In the courtyard, Changqing was touching his blossoming butt, muttering to himself about the sect leader's insidiousness and cunningness, while Jiaocang was gloating on the side, completely watching the show.

The clan leader just slapped Changqing's butt hard. Changqing pretended to be dying, but the handsome uncle was fooled. He knew that Changqing was thick-skinned, so he hit him harder and beat him for a quarter of an hour before he calmed down.

Then the handsome uncle with a gloomy face asked Changqing to swear and never mention the matter of Brother Gengtian before he got up and left.

In the evening, Great Elder Su Lin arrived unexpectedly. After handing Chang Qing a bottle of healing pills, he conveyed a message: "The Sect Master said that the Great Martial Sect may not be the end of body training, but more like a starting point. The Sect Master also said that martial arts can also lead to profound enlightenment."

After bidding farewell to Su Lin, Chang Qing leaned back in the recliner and pondered, feeling that this sentence contained a lot of meaning.

"The body training has not been interrupted?" Chang Qing came to this conclusion.

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The next day, Chang Qing showed up at the market at the foot of the mountain as if nothing had happened, ready to collect some information about the cultivation resources of Fu Yao Jue. As soon as he stepped into the market, Chang Qing felt that there were far fewer people than usual.

After asking carefully, I found out that the leader suddenly announced today that he would launch the Green Bull, which would be sold for only 10 spirit stones, as well as many new disposable props. Many disciples ran to the sect's main pavilion at Chiyun Peak to buy things.

Chang Qing was actually quite happy to hear this, because he could earn a little bit for every bottle of Green Bull sold, and naturally the more the better.

Driven by curiosity, Changqing raised a small flickering cloud and flew towards the location of Chiyun Peak, never forgetting to disguise himself.

At this time, the sect's main pavilion on Chiyun Peak was crowded with people, much more than when Changqing was selling the green cow. There were two huge display crystals in front of the main pavilion, which used to broadcast some sect news and the latest instructions.

When Chang Qing landed on the square, he found that the information column had turned into an advertisement column, with advertisements constantly switching. The most eye-catching one was the advertisement from Green Bull.

The cover of the ad still features Yun Qinghan, and the slogan is still:

"Your power is beyond your imagination"

He even added a sentence

"I don't want 59 Spiritual Stones, nor 29 Spiritual Stones. Now I'm selling it for 10 Spiritual Stones. Hurry up if you want to buy it!!"

Chang Qing felt embarrassed, but this was not the end yet, the next advertisement was even more explosive.

Suddenly, small jade bottles with different patterns appeared on the display screen, and the function of each jade bottle was introduced below.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the advertising slogan is quite brainwashing.

If you encounter a monster, come here;

If you encounter an evil cultivator, come here;

When you meet your mortal enemy, come to me;

One of them slipped away from the bottom of his feet;

Qingchang brand small jade bottle, more protection, more longevity.

Now available in a carry-on version! Quantity is limited, first come first served!

At the end of the scene, one of the disciples has a clenched fist with his thumb popping out from between his fingers. He looks really awesome and quite demonic.

Chang Qing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He couldn't help but sigh that the handsome uncle was really good at marketing. He managed to mass-produce them in such a short time and even had someone shoot commercials for them. He felt it was a pity that the handsome uncle didn't do marketing.

Seeing that many disciples were brainwashed by the advertisement and wanted to buy it, Chang Qing shrugged helplessly, but since he was already there, he had to go in and take a look no matter what.

Chang Qing, who had finally squeezed in, looked at the huge crowds of people squeezed in front of two stalls and felt a little defeated. He thought he was short-sighted. Even if he got a share of the profits, it would probably be much more than what he would earn if he worked so hard.

Looking at the crowd, Chang Qing had no intention of squeezing in. Instead, he looked at other relatively deserted shops, ready to go shopping.

The sect's main pavilion is very large. The dozen-story building is filled with different businesses, including those that forge weapons, sell talismans, sell precious clothes, pharmacies, etc. There are nearly a hundred businesses in total.

There were many shop owners trying to attract customers outside their doors, but seeing Chang Qing's ability and simple attire, the shop owners felt that there was no profit to be made, so they ignored Chang Qing, which saved Chang Qing a lot of trouble.

Suddenly Changqing stopped and saw a shop that interested him, the "Intelligence Shop". Changqing just needed some information about spiritual materials for practicing the Fuyao Jue, so he stepped in.

Not long after, Changqing came out, but his face looked ugly, as if he was constipated.

Hearing the friendly voice of the shop assistant behind him: "Welcome back next time", Changqing's face turned even darker.

Looking at the shop owner behind him, Chang Qing thought to himself, "Black heart!"

It's not that Changqing didn't gain anything, it's just...

He just asked about the information of two spiritual materials and received nearly 500 contributions from me.

It was reported that one of the "Hidden Wind Seeds" was actually being auctioned in the "Auction Hall" where he would be participating in the auction soon. It seemed that he had wasted several hundred contributions. How could Changqing not feel the pain?

The most serious news was the news about another "Yuanhua Realm Spirit Feather". This really made Changqing's heart bleed, because there were only a few words in the news: "Yuling Sect's guardian beast Xuanniao."

Changqing had never felt that it was so easy to make money. Looking back now, he felt that he was just an innocent person and his brain was completely crazy.

“The news about the Hidden Wind Seed is not a pity, but how could they have completely forgotten about the Yuling Sect’s divine beast?”

But Chang Qing still frowned: Xuanniao? Xuanniao existed in the Nine Realms in the previous life. There was an allusion to "Xuanniao, the destiny of heaven, descended and gave birth to the Shang Dynasty".

Chang Qing patted his head and walked out. When he passed by two stalls that were still very popular, he was in no mood to look any further.

Left in a hurry.

It really is true that I came here with great excitement but left with disappointment.