Chapter 88 Do Me a Favor (First Update, Please Subscribe First.)
"But I still want the dean to do me a favor." Pei Xuanjing said with a smile.
Qingyangzi was stunned and asked, "What are you busy with?"
"After this trip is over, some time later, I want to go to Mount Taihe and visit the Zhenwu Sect's Sutra Pavilion." Pei Xuanjing stated his purpose.
Quietly thinking, he wanted to go to Mount Taihe Zhenwu Sect and his party.
For Pei Xuanjing, the purpose of coming to the Tiandu Martial Arts Academy was almost complete. In about another year and a half, the Martial Arts Academy would not be able to provide much help to him.
Next, he will naturally look for the next place that can help him improve his strength.
And the Taihe Mountain Zhenwu Sect, where the dean was born, can be said to be an excellent place to go.
Not to mention that he had a slight friendship with Qingyangzi, Zhenwu Sect also showed goodwill in the previous transaction.
After waiting to break through to the first-level warrior, it is natural to search for the real secrets of this world, and Zhenwu Sect, a force that has been passed down for a long time, is actually the most appropriate entry point.
After hearing Pei Xuanjing's request, Qingyangzi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Hahaha,,,"
Pei Xuanjing was a little surprised as to why the other party was laughing, and then he heard Qingyangzi say: "It seems that you are really destined to me, Taihe Mountain."
"Not long ago, I received a message from my senior master, saying that if there was a chance, I would invite you to Mount Taihe. But I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to mention this matter before I opened my mouth."
The headmaster of the Zhenwu Sect personally invited him to Mount Taihe.
Pei Xuanjing was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
It must be understood that the headmaster of the Zhenwu Sect is a true first-grade warrior, and he can be the leader of a top force like the Zhenwu Sect. He himself is also the strongest among the first-grade warriors.
Even if Pei Xuanjing breaks through to the second-grade warrior, it would be difficult for even some ordinary first-grade warriors to get an invitation from the other party.
What's more, when the other party sent the message, he probably hadn't broken through yet, and was just a third-level warrior.
A third-level warrior can be favored and invited by the headmaster of the Zhenwu Sect. If this news really spreads, many people will look at it with suspicion.
"Invite me, why?" Pei Xuanjing asked.
Qingyangzi shook his head, "I don't know. The actions of the headmaster brother have always been mysterious, and I have never guessed them."
After saying that, Qingyangzi stood up and said, "Okay, it's getting late, I'll go back first."
After Pei Xuanjing sent the other party away, he came back again.
"Teacher." Pang Hong walked in, his face red and excited.
He had learned about Pei Xuanjing's deeds from others, and was particularly happy.
Seeing this young man who had been in front of him for almost two years, Pei Xuanjing also had a smile on his face and said, "How have you been practicing lately? When will you achieve a breakthrough?"
Just as all students are afraid of their parents asking about their grades, Pang Hong looked bitter when he heard Pei Xuanjing's question, and replied with some frustration: "I feel like I'm still a little short of the mark."
The young man had endured hardships and practiced very hard every day, but in the end it was because his talent was not outstanding. Even if he practiced hard, his progress could only be considered average.
Pei Xuanjing actually watched his arrival. Seeing that the young man was a little frustrated, he smiled and said, "Wait a minute."
After saying that, Pei Xuanjing walked into the room and came out quickly, but with an extra porcelain bottle in his hand.
"Here." Pei Xuanjing handed over the porcelain bottle.
"Teacher!" Pang Hong was a little embarrassed.
I want it but don't dare to ask for it. It's a bit like Pei Xuanjing's previous life of receiving red envelopes during the New Year.
"Haha, take it, only you can use this thing." Pei Xuanjing put the porcelain bottle into the other person's hand.
Pang Hong held the bottle tightly, fearing that it would disappear, and asked with some embarrassment: "Teacher, what is this?"
Pei Xuanjing smiled and said, "You will know after you open it and take a look."
Hearing this, the young man pulled out the stopper of the porcelain bottle, and suddenly a scent of elixir came out. His eyes widened, and he couldn't help but said: "The Great Elixir of Renyuan."
"Teacher, this is too expensive, I can't have it." Pang Hong quickly plugged the stopper and returned the porcelain bottle.
Pei Xuanjing shook his head, "This thing is of no use to me."
"But teacher, Pang Hong is already very grateful that you can take me in and teach me martial arts. This elixir is too valuable." Pang Hong declined.
The young man is a contented person, and Pei Xuanjing has been very good to him. At least there are many handymen like him in the martial arts academy, but there are only a few people who can get the guidance of these martial arts masters, and those who treat him like Pei Xuanjing are just Only this one.
"This is what I gave you. If you don't want it, throw it away." Pei Xuanjing threatened him.
This thing he got from those underworld killers today, it was not worth picking up in the first place. After all, this kind of thing is of little value to him.
But later I thought that Pang Hong might use it, so I brought it back.
"ah!"
"So you'd better take it, practice well, and don't embarrass me." Pei Xuanjing said.
"Teacher, I will practice seriously and not embarrass you." Pang Hong replied firmly and seriously.
Looking at the young man's firm gaze, Pei Xuanjing smiled and said, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."
After sending Pang Hong away to rest, Pei Xuanjing also returned to the practice room and continued practicing.
Circulate the true energy in the body and continue to purify the blood energy.
At the same time, in the West Factory, Zha Xiaobo was reporting today's period to the factory supervisor.
Gu Dayong, governor of Xichang.
Although nominally on par with the East Factory Jinyiwei, Gu Dayong knew that he, the supervisor of the West Factory, was not as good as the East Factory and Jinyiwei.
Because he had stood on the wrong team before, following behind the former supervisor of the West Factory, and was the subordinate of that person.
If it were not for the kindness of His Majesty, and considering his many years of merit, he would not have been able to sit in the position of factory supervisor, but would have almost lost his life.
But even so, Gu Dayong has been walking on thin ice these years, being cautious and not daring to make the slightest mistake.
Because he knew that not only were there many people eyeing his position, but there were also people who wanted His Majesty to order the dissolution of the West Factory and take the power of the West Factory into their pockets.
Because in the final analysis, the West Factory was established too recently, and its foundation was far inferior to that of Jinyiwei and the East Factory, not to mention that it was far inferior to that of the Six Gates.
Today's West Factory is in a very embarrassing situation, with its power overlapping with that of the East Factory Jinyiwei, and is often suppressed by both sides.
However, after hearing Cha Xiaobo's report just now, he suddenly had an idea. If it is handled properly, it may bring a turnaround to the precarious West Factory.
Thinking of this, Gu Dayong said: "Come closer!"
He whispered something in Cha Xiaobo's ear, and Cha Xiaobo nodded and left.