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Chapter 51 Nearly 50 years old and want to cultivate immortality

Chapter 51: Nearly fifty years old and wants to become an immortal

Author: Lao Liu goes down the mountain

Chapter 51: Nearly fifty years old and wants to become an immortal

I still don’t quite understand what Qian Kaiming meant when he said that he knew many people in the Qingyang Sect.

But it seems that the final answer should be in the book handed to me.

So, he took it and browsed it quickly.

The first dozen pages recorded the other person's life story and some thoughts and feelings. Therefore, Chen Changying read it quickly.

In the second half, information from the sect leader to the elders, to the deacons of each peak, and many sect disciples began to appear in the book.

Some only have names and illustrations, while others include detailed descriptions such as hobbies and living habits.

Slowly, Chen Changying couldn't help but frown.

Not only that, the last few pages of the book even mention matters about inner disciples going out to practice.

That is what Chen Changying is doing now.

Although the above content is not detailed, it just states that the disciples will form their own teams to complete the trial tasks, and will be followed by deacons.

There is no letter disk or other more confidential information involved.

But it's enough to make people break out in cold sweat after watching it.

With a sharp flash in his eyes, Chen Changying said calmly: "Where did you get so much information about my sect?"

From the moment the book was flipped through, Qian Kaiming always focused on the immortal.

And he happened to notice the fleeting change in the other person's eyes.

So, with a nervous look on his face, he whispered: "Chen Xianchang, did you read too quickly just now? On pages ten and eleven, there is a mention of why I recorded these contents."

Page 10, Page 11. Chen Changying opened the book to the first half again.

The above content is still Qian Kaiming’s life story.

Perhaps because of this, he didn't pay much attention at the time. Now, he began to read it carefully again.

The records on the page tell a story.

It means that the other party suffered a serious illness sixteen years ago.

At that time, I searched all the doctors in Qingshui City, but there was nothing I could do. I could only watch as I lost weight day by day, even to the point of being life-threatening.

Finally, a deacon from Qingyang Sect treated him casually.

He recovered physically and is still alive today.

This itself is actually just a relatively ordinary plot.

But since then, all I wanted to do was make money. Now that I am nearly thirty years old, I have become more enlightened and have another goal.

He wanted to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

Unfortunately, after all kinds of efforts, it was finally proven that he had no spiritual roots at all.

Therefore, he made some adjustments to this goal, that is, working hard to become a registered disciple of Qingyang Sect.

Seeing this, Chen Changying paused.

Most of the registered disciples of Qingyang Sect are juniors who have cultivation potential and have not yet officially entered the Qi refining stage.

It is true that a small number of secular people who are helpful to the Qingyang Sect can also obtain it.

But in recent decades, this situation has basically solidified.

Chen Changying had never understood the various twists and turns in it.

He only knew that as a grain merchant in Qingshui City, his chances of becoming a registered disciple of the Qingyang Sect were indeed slim.

Then, he turned another page and found that Qian Kaiming also knew this in his heart.

So while the other party continues to focus on its own business, it thinks of other ways.

This so-called other method is to understand and memorize the elders, deacons, and potential disciples of Qingyang Sect through various channels.

Among the relevant information channels, there are even storytellers in restaurants?

Just to have the opportunity one day and hook up with someone from the Qingyang Sect, in order to realize his wish of being a named disciple.

Seeing this, Chen Changying re-read the description of the situation within the sect just now.

I found that some of the content is semi-public information and is indeed accurate.

In some cases, there are actually quite a few deviations.

Ten minutes ago, when he saw it for the first time, he was so shocked that he didn't have time to think about it deeply.

Only then did I have a feeling of extreme horror.

Now that I have cleared my thoughts, I am not so vigilant anymore.

Closing the book again, Chen Changying looked up again.

This time, Qian Kaiming couldn't understand what the immortal was thinking now.

He had no choice but to test: "Chen Xianchang, how about I burn this booklet and stop recording it?"

There was no immediate response.

According to the description in the book, the other party has memorized these mixed true and false information.

Even if it is burned, it will not have any effect.

Having said that, from the time the other party met me and brought me into Jiangxian Garden, and now, his attitude is quite sincere.

It's just that the idea of ​​becoming a registered disciple of the Qingyang Sect is too persistent.

After thinking for a long time, he finally said: "Since storytellers can use it to talk about it, it's okay to keep the book if you want."

"But it's better not to display these things in front of people at will. After all, there are many contents here that are not true."

Hearing these words in his ears, Qian Kaiming's originally tense heartstrings slowly relaxed.

He was not in a hurry to continue mentioning whether he could become a registered disciple, as long as he let the other party know that he had such an idea.

He chose to take the initiative to return to the topic and said: "Xian Chang, Qian will not take up too much of your time."

"Whenever you need money later, just ask."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Changying suddenly noticed that the letter plate hanging on his waist was slightly warm.

In addition to the irregular diamond-shaped mark, this is also a warning.

It means that the characters related to the trial mission are nearby.

He then used his ear power to the extreme, and the detailed sounds in the courtyard came in one after another.

"Brother Hu, I see you look so bad. Are you worried about something recently?"

"Well, I don't know what's going on. There seem to be a lot less fish in the river at my home than usual."

"In that case, why don't you find someone to come and take a look."

"It doesn't matter what you say, it's just because I looked for it but couldn't find out the reason, so I'm troubled."

Generally speaking, I listened to the conversation in the courtyard.

It seems that only the river fish thing is mentioned there, which is a bit like a trial mission to deal with monsters.

He immediately turned around and asked: "What is the name of the man wearing a black cloth crown on his head in the southeast direction?"

Hearing the immortal speak, Qian Kaiming almost guessed the reason and quickly replied: "Hu Zhaojin is in the aquaculture business."

"If Mr. Chen is in need and doesn't want to expose his identity, I can help."

He nodded slightly, agreeing with the suggestion.

With the tacit approval, Qian Kaiming stood up and walked over, seemingly saying a normal hello, "Brother Hu, how are you doing lately."

"Don't mention it, I was just talking about something annoying. I feel like I've encountered a ghost in my river, and the fish don't know where they've gone." He waved his hand and Hu Zhaojin said angrily.

Following this topic, Qian Kaiming continued the conversation naturally:

"Heh, if you say that, do you need me to find someone to help you catch that ghost?"
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