Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 230

Liang Weisheng's efficiency was very fast, and within a few days, he sent the information Jiang Qiongxing needed, and then wandered to Ji Cheyu to ask for the spirit stone, and inquired about what happened by the way.

As expected, Ji Cheyu practiced at home.

"Ten high-grade spirit stones." Liang Weisheng stretched out his hand as soon as the door opened.

Ji Cheyu raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Has 'Jian Ting' finally closed down? Are you reduced to begging for a living?"

"How do you talk?" Liang Weisheng squeezed into the door angrily, "Qianxing bought news from me and asked you to pay for it."

Ji Cheyu knew what was going on as soon as she heard it, and without asking what she bought, she happily took out the spirit stone and handed it to him.

Liang Weisheng put away the spirit stone, looked him up and down: "I think you are quite normal, why did she say you were possessed by a ghost?"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Cheyu heard the Lord Yunyi sneer in his mind.

He didn't want to say more, and said vaguely: "Almost."

"Tsk," Liang Weisheng felt very boring, "Do you really need our help? Ah Tao and I are going to a secret place outside the academy in a few days, and you will find no one if you want to ask us for help."

"Don't worry, no need, even if you want to help, at least you have to form a pill first." Ji Cheyu said.

"Tsk." Liang Weisheng left in a self-defeating manner.

After sending Liang Weisheng away, Ji Cheyu didn't close the door immediately.

He looked at another courtyard not far away. The wall was so high that he couldn't see what the courtyard looked like. He could only see the big trees in that courtyard sticking out a piece of green.

The God Lord Yunyi in his mind spoke unwillingly again: "Do you really think that little girl can solve this deity?"

Ji Cheyu's eyes froze, and he realized that there was an uninvited guest in his body, waiting eagerly for the opportunity to replace him, and immediately lowered his eyes to withdraw the unconsciously exposed emotions.

"I believe her." Ji Cheyu replied calmly.

Jiang Qiongxing has brought him many miracles, this time, he chose to believe in the other party.

Amidst the sneering sound of God Lord Yunyi in his mind, Ji Cheyu also smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, he will not be idle.

This is his body, even if it is another self, he will not surrender his body to others.

……

Jiang Qiongxing had just collected a bunch of mainstream or unorthodox prescriptions, and was about to roll up his sleeves and study them carefully, but at this moment, he received a task from Disciple Hall.

Generally speaking, the tasks in the Disciple Hall are all accepted by each individual, and only when there is a real shortage of people, will they be arranged forcibly.

Of course, the reward will be more than that received by voluntarily accepting the task.

"Send the same family in the foundation building period to the secret realm?" Jiang Qiongxing suddenly felt a little familiar with the task card sent by the senior sister.

The senior sister said with a smile: "Most of the people who entered the secret realm this time are the disciples from these two recent batches. You should know quite a few of them."

Jiang Qiongxing suddenly realized - it should be right, it is the secret place that Liang Weisheng and the others are going to.

"Why would you think of asking me to send them off?" She poured a cup of tea for her senior sister.

The senior sister picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Recently, there has been rampant outcry against our Danyan Academy outside. The dean is worried that the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage will go out alone, and arrange for everyone to be escorted by senior brothers and sisters of the Golden Core Stage. In this way, there will be no shortage of manpower. There are not many Golden Core Stage disciples in the academy who have not retreated, and few are willing to accept escort tasks, so we can only ask one by one."

It turned out to be the case.

Thinking of Kuangzheng's recent arrogance, Jiang Qiongxing frowned, and readily agreed: "Senior sister, don't worry, leave this matter to me!"

The senior sister smiled and said: "It's great if you are willing to go, this secret realm will be open for a month, and when it is over, I will trouble you to bring them back."

In other words, the sender will have to wait outside for a month before returning...

"How many disciples do you want to escort? Am I the only one?" Jiang Qiongxing asked.

"There are 150 people in total, and there is also a senior brother who has completed the Golden Core with you." The senior sister paused, as if seeing something, and added, "For such a large-scale escort mission, two or three Golden Cores are usually invited to accompany you—do you have anyone to recommend?"

"Can Ji Cheyu go with me?" Jiang Qiongxing asked without thinking.

She didn't want to come back after more than a month to find that Ji Cheyu had changed.

The senior sister said with a smile: "Yes, as long as he agrees, I will give him a mission card."

"Give it to me," Jiang Qiongxing said, "I promise he will agree."

The senior sister suddenly opened her eyes wide, as if she heard something terrible, then raised her hand to cover her lips with a smile: "Okay, then I'll save trouble."

Sending away the senior sister who didn't know what to make up, Jiang Qiongxing went straight to Ji Cheyu's residence nearby.

Since Ji Cheyu moved back from the cave, he left her a spiritual imprint on the restriction on the door. She passed through the small courtyard unimpeded and knocked on his door: "Brother Cheyu?"

Soon, the door opened, and Ji Cheyu asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing his normal expression, Jiang Qiongxing felt relieved: "That guy hasn't been acting like a monster recently, has he?"

A slight smile appeared on the corners of Ji Cheyu's lips, and he shook his head, ignoring the voice in his mind jumping and shouting "What's the point?"

"That's good." Jiang Qiongxing took out the task card that the senior sister just gave her, "I went to the master a while ago and asked for some prescriptions that I don't know if they are useful. I wanted to give you a try one by one, but the academy is short of manpower and assigned me a task. How about we go out together?"

Ji Cheyu took the task card, glanced at the details, and said, "Okay."

It's not a difficult task. With his current state, there shouldn't be any accidents.

Hearing his willingness to agree so happily, Jiang Qiongxing said: "It just so happens that we can try the prescription given by Master along the way."

There are also all kinds of unorthodox methods she asked Liang Weisheng to ask for.

There is always someone who can fix this nail household.

……

Two days later.

The disciples of the Foundation Establishment Period who had packed up their luggage changed the disciple uniforms of Danyan Academy, put on the cassocks they bought, and gathered in the academy square in a bustling manner.

The dean Zu Xing stood at the height of the Zangshu Pavilion, looked at the colorful group of people from a distance, and sighed: "If it weren't for the correction, why would the disciples of our academy pretend to be casual cultivators?"

How nice they are all dressed in neat student uniforms, unlike now, they are in a mess.

"Brother, you don't need to pay too much attention to it. We have been avoiding their edge now, isn't it just waiting for their opportunity to get carried away, so that we can catch them all?" Yuan Jin, who was sitting in a wheelchair behind him, spoke in a calm and authentic tone.

"That's what I said, but seeing everyone swallow their breath, I still feel aggrieved." Zu Xing sighed heavily, "When did our Danyan Academy be so tolerant?"

Yuan Jin looked out the window: "Perhaps, it was because the academy was too high-profile in the past that it caused such disasters."

Zu Xing suddenly felt something, and turned to look at him: "What do you mean?"

Yuan Jin met his gaze and reminded: "The Trial Conference every ten years recruits young talents for the academy, and many of them are disciples from major sects and aristocratic families. Brother, do you think those major sects and aristocratic families will worry about these disciples defecting?"

Dean Zuxing fell into a long silence.

It wasn't until the bustling crowd in the square in the distance stepped on the huge flying magic weapon and left the academy that the dean slowly moved his wrist and said to himself, "It seems that we still need to check the details of this rectification."

(End of this chapter)