Chapter 12 “Motivation is a good thing” (2052 words)
  "Does she have other secrets? That's true, but that's a different price. Next time you go to the auction house and buy something for around 30,000 yuan, I'll tell you."

Li Wentian didn't like asking people to send money directly, so he took Jiang Qiao into the black market. He could also take Jiang Qiao to other places to defraud him of some money.

"too expensive."

"Isn't your family from the Luo Yue Jiang clan? Isn't it a trivial matter to you?"

“No amount of money can withstand squandering and abuse.”

"Then it's better to shoot for 20,000 yuan?"

"1000 spirit stones, buy a secret. If the quality of the secret is good, it will be raised to 1200. If the secret is of poor quality, the money will be deducted, up to 900."

"This comes with a bargain."

"Then, besides me, is there anyone else who buys this information about you?"

"Then give me at least 5000 spirit stones."

"No, I stick to the rules I just mentioned, 1000 spirit stones. If you don't provide it, you will lose the opportunity to make money. After passing this village, there will be no such store."

"Hiss..." Li Wentian didn't expect Jiang Qiao to suddenly be so aggressive, "Then 1000, you owe me a favor, this is the price of friendship."

"Ah, the price finally negotiated will be included in your favor. I can only say that Senior Brother Li is really good at doing business."

When Jiang Qiao saw that the price was agreed upon, he raised his chopsticks and began to eat the fried rice with chicken fat, egg yolks and mixed vegetables in his hand.

"Then let me tell you one more thing about Mu Qinggan.

"Mu Qinggan is the daughter of the head of the Mu family in Chixia. She is just a concubine. She was not welcomed as a child. Her mother was accidentally killed by the head of the family. She has spent her childhood in fear.

"So, in order to satisfy her father, she practiced hard. She just hoped that her father would give her more care and not kill her easily."

Jiang Qiao took a breath. This kind of topic is usually quite serious. He took a sip of tea and continued to listen to Li Wentian.

"Later, she worked really hard and got the favor of the head of the Mu family. She finally participated in the selection of the Lingxiao Sect, but unfortunately she failed.

"She originally thought that she was not capable enough, and she was very disappointed for this, but the fact is that what Lingxiao Sect needs is disciples with ability and excellent status. The status of a commoner does not meet the standards of Lingxiao Sect.

"So, she lost the election."

Jiang Qiao was eating and listening to Li Wentian's words. He saw Li Wentian showing a faint feeling of pity.

These stories were indeed very informative and helped me understand Mu Qinggan, but why did Li Wentian know so much.

How could anyone besides Mu Qinggan himself understand this kind of thing so clearly? Li Wentian's understanding was too detailed and too weird.

When Li Wentian said these words, he didn't even notice the strange look Jiang Qiao gave him.

"However, fortunately, the master of our Canglan Sect, she, can accept Mu Qinggan regardless of her status. However, because Mu Qinggan cannot join the Lingxiao Sect, the head of the Mu family has long left her alone and ignores her on weekdays.

"So, Mu Qinggan regards the sect master as her role model and her pursuit goal. She has become the sect master's direct disciple from Zhaixingya all the way. The process is not easy. To a certain extent, she can be regarded as a role model for our generation.

"That's probably the story."

After listening to Li Wentian's story, Jiang Qiao immediately said, "Where did you hear these things?"

"Haha, every time I tell a secret, do you have to ask me the origin of the story? Give me the spirit stone first, and then you can evaluate whether the story is of high quality." Li Wentian picked up the tea cup and blew it. Blowing steam and taking a sip of tea.

"Consider it high quality. I'll give you 1200 spiritual stones."

Jiang Qiao immediately settled the money to Li Wentian, and then said: "I have also asked other people in the sect, and no one has ever told me this story."

"There are only a few disciples in the entire sect who know these stories, so I guess I can tell you." Li Wentian smiled.

Jiang Qiao also smiled and thought about something that he couldn't figure out before. Li Wentian is really not a simple person.

……

Later in the evening, Jiang Qiao went to look through the sect's books. All the disciples could look through the books as a paper souvenir for previous disciples.

The honors received by all the disciples are recorded in the book, including the time period and which branch of the sect they were disciples of.

Jiang Qiao opened the book and found records about Mu Qinggan.

Sure enough, as Li Wentian said, Mu Qinggan was promoted from Zhaixingya to the direct disciple of the sect master. It seems that what Li Wentian said is very feasible.

Seeing that Jiang Qiao was so interested in the sect's past history, the elder in charge of the books joined Jiang Qiao and told Jiang Qiao how Mu Qinggan was such a genius.

When Jiang Qiao turned to Feng Cheng's page, the elder was still boasting:

"This kid Feng Cheng was also very talented back then. In the Medicine Valley, even the elders of Medicine Valley had to dismantle the formula and study the elixirs he developed. Unfortunately, he disappeared later and his body is still missing. …

"Oh, this kid Li Wentian is very reckless. Although he is not from the Medicine Valley, he is the most frequent disciple in the Medicine Valley. He always goes to Feng Cheng to check his injuries."

"Wait a minute, elder, you mean that Li Wentian doesn't know how to heal?"

"That's natural. It's not like Li Wentian has never tried to learn healing techniques, but this kid just doesn't have the talent. He just likes to fight and kill. He's also very naughty and gets into trouble a lot."

Jiang Qiao was suddenly stunned. If Li Wentian didn't know how to heal, then how did Li Wentian heal the wounds caused by the vines and thorns in the black market?

Unless, the Li Wentian he knew was not the real "Li Wentian" at all.

The elder then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But now Li Wentian is a lot more sensible. Since Feng Cheng disappeared, he has been sending money to Feng's father and Feng's mother every month. The Feng family's family background is indeed not good. I have a heart."

Jiang Qiao has not completely pieced together the truth. The three names Mu Qinggan, Li Wentian and Feng Cheng are spinning in his mind. Everything is not just what Li Wentian told him.

It's like, now that half of the tangerine peel has been broken open, what needs to be done now is to completely tear open the truth that Li Wentian tried his best to conceal.

It seemed that Li Wentian had hidden too much about Mu Qinggan.

"Thank you, elder, for telling me so many things. I feel more confident about my next practice."

Jiang Qiao smiled at the elder, and the young man's spirit seemed to be imprinted in the elder's heart, making the elder feel as if he was a hundred years younger at that moment.

"Hahahahahaha, young man, it is a good thing to be motivated. If I have the opportunity, I would also like to witness your growth. In the future, I can tell other new disciples about you, hahahahaha."

The elder stroked his long white beard.

"Elder, maybe there will be a day like this."

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  (End of this chapter)

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