Chapter 37 You exceeded my expectations
Not long after, Pei Daoye stood up and left.

I came here just on a whim, so I won't disturb you too much.

Furthermore, Mo Ruhui is a master of the seventh level of qi training. At this stage, he is one of his personal connections, and this relationship naturally needs to be maintained.

"Senior Brother Pei."

On the mountain road, Meng Hai's voice suddenly came from behind.

Pei Daoye looked back with a calm expression: "What's the matter?"

Meng Hai's heart skipped a beat and he smiled dryly: "Junior brother has gained some insights from his recent practice. Please give me some advice."

He held up the storage bag with both hands.

Pei Daoye raised his eyebrows slightly.

mock up.

……

In another courtyard.

Mo Ruhui waved, and the steward surnamed Qu appeared, bowed and said: "Elder."

Mo Ruhui said thoughtfully: "What are the names of the two handyman disciples who are following Junior Brother Pei?"

"The one who lived next door to Senior Brother Pei was called Niu Dali, and the one with long sleeves and good dancing was named Hou Mingfei." The young man named Qu said seriously.

Mo Ruhui murmured to himself: "Junior brother rarely comes to the Miscellaneous Courtyard, but he still doesn't forget to visit them. He is a person who misses old friendships, and his ambition is indeed worth making friends with... This year's spiritual fields should be redistributed. Choosing two high-quality spiritual fields for the two of them will be considered as a favor for me to betray Junior Brother Pei."

"Yes, elder."

……

Hou Mingfei grabbed Niu Dali's arm excitedly: "Senior Brother Pei has indeed not forgotten the two of us. He came to see us on purpose to tell everyone that he will protect us from now on... I, how can I, Hou Mingfei, be so virtuous! Live up to Senior Brother Pei!"

……

When he returned to his residence at Jinyuan Peak, Pei Daoye already had three hundred more spiritual stones in his pocket.

Meng Hai was determined to recognize him as his eldest brother.

But unfortunately, the sect has regulations... He can't interfere with the interests of the courtyard, so he can't help.

Even though he had said it clearly, Meng Hai still forced the spirit stone to him in a sensible way.

Pei Daoye collected the spirit stone and gave him a few pointers on his practice.

But Meng Hai still looked like he didn't understand when he left, and Pei Daoye was at his wits' end.

You can't force your cultivation insights into his mind.

……

Under the afterglow.

Pei Daoye began to practice cross-legged.

Now, with the addition of the spiritual stones from the mission settlement, he once again holds 349 low-grade spiritual stones, making him rich again.

But I understand.

After all, this is just a stopgap measure.

He already has the offensive technique, and with his current level of cultivation, he will definitely have no problem against low-level Qi practitioners.

If it is a high-level one, you can only wait until the level is upgraded and then add the "Ice Cooling Technique".

But these are just self-protection techniques and have nothing to do with livelihood.

"The "Little Spiritual Rain Technique" will be complete when it reaches the seventh level. It will be comparable to the effect of "Aoki Kung Fu". Now, although Senior Sister Meng is promoting it for me, there are still very few people who have actually come here..."

After all, he carries the label of being promoted from a handyman's yard, which naturally gives people a very weak feeling.

There are senior brothers and sisters like Qingzhufeng in the outer courtyard who specialize in spiritual cultivation. Naturally, people will look for them if they want to, so why look for themselves.

“It’s really difficult to build a good reputation.”

Pei Daoye was helpless, but he didn't keep it in mind all the time. The boat would naturally go straight when it reached the bridge and just keep walking.

……

Yu Jiulin had something to do and couldn't come this morning, so Pei Daoye contacted Ling Suzong of Yunzhu Peak.

……

"Whoosh!"

The strong wind blew against his face, and also wiped away the sword that Pei Daoye had used to create some heat. Today, Ling Suzong used a boxwood to make a hairpin and bun. If it weren't for his old-fashioned face and shabby attire, he would have looked a bit contemporary. The figure of a swordsman.

But this young swordsman, who was no more than twenty years old, was holding a willow branch with one hand and looked at Pei Daoye with admiration on his face: "Junior brother's swordsmanship... always surprises people with new methods. Have you been practicing swordsmanship yesterday? "

"I already have average qualifications, so all I can do is work harder."

After Pei Daoye finished speaking, he wiped away Ling Suzong's willow branches with his dagger and stabbed him with one sword.

"This sword is wonderful."

Ling Suzong's rigid expression softened a bit, more because of Pei Daoye's words just now, which later made him a little moved.

He was deeply ashamed of working so hard.

"That's it for today."

Pei Daoye stopped and looked. Ling Suzong nodded slightly and motioned for him to sit aside and pour the water himself. However, Pei Daoye took out a bag of tea leaves from his pocket and said, "This is the spiritual tea sent by Senior Brother Mo from the Courtyard. Senior Brother, you might as well taste it together."

"Senior Brother Mo?" Ling Suzong was startled, then looked away and said slowly: "I heard that this Senior Brother Mo's swordsmanship is also excellent, but it's a pity... he sealed the sword thirteen years ago."

Pei Daoye looked at it and said calmly: "Why is this?"

Ling Suzong shook his head: "I don't know much, it seems... it's out of love."

"For love?" Pei Daoye opened his mouth.

I always feel that it doesn't quite resemble Senior Brother Mo's temper.

But I didn’t delve into it.

Taking a sip of tea, Ling Suzong nodded: "It is indeed a rare and good tea."

After a pause, he went straight to the point: "You work harder than I thought, so just follow this practice, don't get into trouble, let some things take their own course... I have to go out on a mission tomorrow, and I may not be able to come back soon, etc. I will contact you as soon as I get back, and I hope your swordsmanship can force me back by then."

Pei Daoye nodded: "Brother, let's wait and see."

The smile on Ling Suzong's face grew a little more.

After leaving Yunzhu Peak, Pei Daoye went down the mountain and went straight to Baodan Pavilion to buy the Spirit Tempering Powder.

Now I have the spiritual stone.

Naturally there will be no hesitation.

Counting the days, it will still take a month to break through the level, but the day of breaking through to the fifth heaven is approaching.

……

After the fat shopkeeper saw Pei Daoye appearing, he tried his best to sell other pills in the store.

However, Pei Daoye was not very interested, "Do you have a magic pill?"

The fat shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "If I have the recipe for a magical elixir, I can definitely refine it."

Pei Daoye said "Oh" and bought the remaining three Spirit Tempering Powders.

Then he turned around and went to the big commercial store again.

I did see the magic pill.

However, it turned out to be more expensive than the Qi Training Pill, with one pill costing 220 low-grade spiritual stones. Pei Daoye was shocked to see it.

"Be an alchemist!"

"Must do it!"

After just asking around, Pei Daoye felt that the Dan recipe was not for sale, which made Pei Daoye feel like punching the cotton in the face.

I used to want to take the magic pill but I didn’t have the magic stone.

Now I have the spiritual stone but cannot buy my dream...

Pei Daoye gritted his teeth and bought a Qi-training pill, but then returned disappointed.

Just after leaving Fangshi, suddenly, an exclamation came from not far away.

"what!!!!"

High-pitched shouts echoed throughout the street.

Pei Daoye turned around and saw a blood-covered figure staggering over the stalls at the corner of the street.

What surprised Pei Daoye was.

He recognized this man.

It was Zhang Zexu, the owner of a martial arts school.

Why did he become like this after not seeing each other for so many days?

The moment Zhang Zexu saw him, he was slightly absent-minded. He was originally excited, but when he thought of something, he lowered his head and pretended that he didn't recognize Pei Daoye, and turned around and plunged into the alley.

"Zhang Zexu, do you think you can run away?"

A group of burly men quickly rushed into the alley, and the leader of the group, the gray-haired old man, yelled angrily.

There was a faint rebuke... "Master of Hunyuan Pavilion", "Immortal Master"...

"Jiao Heng, you and I have no grievances, why do you have to force me!"

"If you want to blame it, it's you Zhang Zexu who offended someone he shouldn't have offended. The brother of the leader of the Hunyuan Hall is an immortal master. Now that he has spoken, do you think you still have a way to survive? Also, the immortal master has taken a liking to you. Daughter, that is your daughter’s blessing, don’t be shameless!”

"You are seeking death!"

Zhang Zexu threw himself out, but the crane-haired old man's vitality and blood were even stronger, and he immediately blasted away with all his strength, like a violent storm.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the white-haired old man screamed and flew backwards. There was a sword mark in front of him and blood surged wildly.

Everyone was startled and turned to look at the person.

"Since you recognized me, why didn't you ask me for help?"

Pei Daoye sighed softly, walked slowly to Zhang Zexu, and asked calmly.

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