Chapter 197 Zhu Huo Zhenjun
On the third day, a huge stone appeared at the base of dozens of Qi Refining disciples of the Lingxiao Sect.
It read: "At noon on June 13th, Lingxiao Sword Peak Jindan Jinhuang Zhenren will compete with the Yunwu Hall body training master at Lingxiao Sword Peak Dizhu. Want to see the power of Jindan Come and take a look.”
At this moment, as soon as the word stone came out, it immediately aroused heated discussion among the major disciples.
Or they were talking about the battle of the golden elixir, or about the rocks placed by some evildoer.
While the major disciples were discussing, Ye Buyen and Wu Yunshang arranged the venue and personnel arrangements in Dizhu.
Ticket collection, betting magnification settings, on-site order maintenance, and personnel training, etc., must be carefully considered.
As the time approached, more and more disciples gathered in the Di Zhu Land in advance, and it was as lively as a vegetable market.
Naturally, Ye Buwen would not miss this business opportunity. He had prepared a team of food-making disciples in advance and pushed a snack cart with the Yunwu Hall sign on it to sell food.
Also sent in were disciples who spread the news and opened betting markets.
While heating up the atmosphere, it also announced the strength information of the two people, attracting people to place bets.
Of course, Ye Buyen was not the only smart person. Many monks took advantage of the crowds to set up stalls to sell their own products.
In the sky above Dizhu Land, Wu Yunshang looked dissatisfied as he looked at the smiles of the disciples selling snacks at the stall.
"We gave them the materials, we gave them the cars, and we taught them how to cook the dishes. Not only do we have to pay the spirit stones, but we also have to give them a share of the spirit stones. It's really an advantage for them."
Ye Buwen had a headache looking at Wu Yunshang's dissatisfied look.
After spending time together, he found that Wu Yunshang was a spiritual stone fan, the kind who never plucked out a dime.
He spends a lot of money with his flower spirit stone, but Wu Yunchang's flower spirit stone is the kind that can be broken into two pieces.
When setting up the venue and recruiting labor, Wu Yunchang had to argue with him every time he spent a spiritual stone, because half of it was hers.
"If you don't get a share, people won't work."
"In this short time, one person has earned more than a hundred spiritual stones. If you give him five spiritual stones as a reward, even a monk will be unable to work hard."
"Give them a 10% share so that they can be motivated to work."
Wu Yunshang was still unhappy.
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have agreed to the share. I can still earn more by paying ten spiritual stones per person."
Ye Buyen was speechless: "You shouted high at the beginning, but now you know you regret it."
“I didn’t know at that time that I could make money selling humble little spiritual foods.”
Just when Ye Buwen and Wu Yunshang were making jokes.
Many Jindan monks also came here to inquire about the situation, including a Nascent Soul.
With such a large flow of people, it was impossible for the Lingxiao Sect not to react.
In the noisy crowd of monks, Jiang Longhai, the ancestor of the Jiang family, disguised himself as an ordinary disciple and respectfully faced the middle-aged man next to him who was also disguised as an ordinary disciple.
The middle-aged man is one of the Nascent Souls of the Lingxiao Sect, True Lord Zhu Huo.
"Shui Xuan, the outsiders brought by your wife made such a big noise here, and you didn't hear a single sound?"
Jiang Longhai's face moved, a little worried.
"Elder, I'm busy with other things. This little friend came to see Jinhuang Zhenren, and he was found. He is indeed a fellow Jinhuang Zhenren, so I didn't care."
"I didn't know they were making such a big fuss together."
"I have indeed neglected my duty in this matter, and I ask the elders to punish me."
Jiang Longhai said respectfully.
"Don't rush to admit your mistake. I'm just here to see what happened. I'm not here to hold you accountable."
True Lord Zhu Huo's eyes drifted around, observing everything around him.
"Spiritual food stall, guarding disciples, instructions and slogans, precautions."
"That young man from outside is not only thoughtful, but also very flexible."
"No one else makes our annual disciples' conference so lively and orderly."
"You elders should learn from others."
Jiang Longhai felt aggrieved to be blamed, and he, an elder of the mission hall, didn't care about such a thing.
If you want to teach someone a lesson, let’s teach each major peak Jindan a lesson.
They are responsible for the disciple conference.
True Lord Zhu Huo looked at it for a while and found no hidden dangers, nor was it a rebellious move to subvert the sect.
He raised his head and sent a message to Ye Buwen and Wu Yunchang who were hiding in the sky.
"Jin Huang, and this little friend, come down and have a chat."
Ye Buwen looked at True Lord Zhu Huo in the crowd. He had noticed this person's existence for a long time.
When Wu Yunshang heard the message, he looked around randomly, obviously not knowing the location of the messager.
When Ye Buwen saw her condition, he grabbed her arm and took her down to meet someone.
"Junior Ye Buwen has met senior." Ye Buwen said respectfully.
Judging from the blood volume, he had already judged that this was the Nascent Soul Lord.
Wu Yunshang saw True Lord Zhu Huo preparing to perform the peer ceremony.
"Senior brother..."
Ye Buwen had quick eyes and quick hands. He took her hand and said quickly: "You have to call me senior like me."
Wu Yunshang reacted immediately and quickly changed his gestures and posture.
"Jin Huang has met the elder."
Lord Zhu Huo was very interested in Ye Buwen.
"You see my cultivation?"
Of course Ye Buwen couldn't say yes, but looked at Jiang Longhai.
"Junior doesn't have this ability. I just met Senior Jiang. People who can receive the hospitality and courtesy from Senior Jiang are naturally highly respected people."
Jiang Longhai couldn't help but appreciate it. Ye Buwen was really good at observing people's words and emotions.
True Lord Zhu Huo chuckled.
"You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. As soon as I came here, you locked me in among countless disciples."
Jiang Longhai and Wu Yunshang looked at Ye Buwen, shocked by his ability to perceive.
Every hidden secret of Nascent Soul was discovered by him.
Ye Buwen knew he couldn't hide it, so he could only admit: "Juniors are more sensitive and will feel scared when being watched by powerful people."
"Afraid?" Zhenjun Zhu Huo looked unconvinced.
He thought Ye Buwen was making things up.
But even if he knew that others were making things up, Zhenjun Zhu Huo couldn't do anything about Ye Buwen.
"Your body is very strange. Do you have a teacher?"
"There is no teacher, just a casual practitioner."
True Lord Zhu Huo looked at Wu Yunchang.
"Jin Huang, why don't you recruit such a junior to the sect who has no disciples? It would be great for two people to support each other and take care of each other in the sect."
Wu Yunshang said respectfully: "I have tried it before, but I prefer to be an unfettered casual cultivator."
True Lord Zhu Huo snorted coldly.
"What's the point of being a casual cultivator? Join our Lingxiao sect. Our training is not as good as your own."
Ye Buwen was not frightened by this cold snort, and still maintained the respect he deserved.
"The path of the junior has been finalized, and joining the sect will not change anything. The other junior knows that he cannot compare with the many geniuses of the Lingxiao Sect, so he decided to practice alone."
Lord Zhu Huo had already heard the meaning behind Ye Buwen's words, but he just didn't want to join.
He secretly thought it was a pity that he missed a genius.
"Jinhuang, junior, you are responsible for this. As the Yuanying elder of Lingxiao Sect, I should have the right to ask what you want to do."
Wu Yunshang was a little helpless. She just wanted to earn some spiritual stones, but why did she attract the questioning of a big shot like Yuanying?
Wu Yunchang told everything about his and Ye Buwen's plans.
Jiang Longhai looked at the two of them in amazement. This plan to make money was all applied to ordinary disciples.
But I have to say, this method is good.
A casual exchange of gold elixirs could earn hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, and he wanted to do it too.
Jiang Longhai was already thinking that if Lord Zhu Huo allowed it, he would also let his descendants make one.
True Lord Zhu Huo nodded and said to the two of them: "It is indeed good to let the disciples see the elegance of the Golden Core Battle and inspire the disciples' fighting spirit."
"But, I don't like it when you make a bet. It's a private play between a few disciples. They deserve it if they don't have fun."
"But Jinhuang, as the elder of Jindan, you can't take the lead. This thing is not good for the growth of lower-level disciples."
Wu Yunshang's heart suddenly lifted when he heard Lord Zhu Huo say he didn't like it.
Wu Yunchang lowered his head and said dejectedly: "Then I will withdraw everyone and nothing will happen."
Wu Yunshang felt aggrieved. She wanted to get some spiritual stones, but why were there so many obstacles in her way?
Zhu Huo Zhenjun looked at Wu Yunshang's aggrieved expression and knew that he had hit the right mark.
"Betting is prohibited. Just keep the tickets to watch the game. Most of what you do is fine and I can't let your work go in vain."
"Besides, I will personally watch this fight, so don't fool around."
"Yes." Ye Buwen and Wu Yunshang replied together.