The news that Lu Qian received the mountain and named it Wanxiang Peak was spread to Wanluo Peak. Jin Shitai's father Jin Rilai came to Wanluo Peak to visit Wanluo.

"I just told me that Lu Qian will go down the mountain with Fang Qingxue to experience it. Is Senior Brother Wanluo not planning to do anything?" Jin Rilie said.

Wan Luo smiled slightly and looked at Jin Rilie lightly, "I also got the exact news that the Yin-Yang Wanshou Pill that you Lie Yangzi spent a great price to ask the supreme sect for the Yin-Yang Wanshou Pills is in the hands of Lu Qian. I heard that Wu Yong's rebellion against the robbery was also instigated by Lu Qian. It can be said that your waste son's future will be destroyed in the hands of Lu Qian. Don't you do anything?"

"You're serious?" Jin Rilie stood up.

"Hmph! Although I was confined, I am one of the five true teachings. You are not as well-informed as an elder. If you want to avenge your trash son, this is a not-so-obsessed opportunity. Whether you do it depends on your courage. Go back and think about it."

Wan Luo waved his sleeves, and Jin Rilie was fanned out of Wan Luo Peak and reached the foot of the mountain.

"Bad son? Wanluo, I, Lieyangzi, can't afford to offend you, but then Lu Qian, I will kill you!"

...

Fang Qingxue's Fang family was the largest family in Longyuan Province of the Dali Dynasty. His father Fang Zetao was also the governor of Longyuan Province.

When Lu Qian and Fang Qingxue came to Fang Mansion, they were received with great grand reception. From the head of the family and the children, they all waited respectfully in front of the Fang Mansion. When they saw the two, they even bowed and knelt down.

This is the power of the secret realm of magical powers. He is a disciple in a sect on weekdays, and even the most powerful emperor in the world will always salute him.

The Fang Mansion covers an area of ​​1,000 acres, with many courtyards and countless gardens. Lu Qian lives in the most noble Wanhua Garden.

The mansion's lord Fang Zetao also arranged dozens of beautiful maids to serve him continuously for twelve hours, but was still worried that Lu Qian would be neglected, so he brought Fang Qingxue to greet him.

"Father, those who practice Taoism like to be purified, please remove all the maids." Fang Qingxue said lightly.

Fang Zetao smiled bitterly in his heart, silly daughter, I am helping our father to help us support our Fang family. The world is difficult. If you win over one more monk in the secret realm of magical powers, you will have one more support. The Fang Mansion can last for a few more years. How can you drive back?

Fang Zetao knew that his daughter was devoted to practicing and did not understand worldly affairs, so he didn't say anything in his heart, and said, "Qingxue, Immortal Lu is the true disciple of the Yuhua Immortal Sect. Although you two are good friends, when you arrive at our residence, you must do enough etiquette, otherwise it will be spread to others and make others laugh at our residence for not understanding the rules."

Fang Qingxue also wanted to say that Lu Qian said at the right time: "Uncle Fang doesn't have to see you. Qingxue and I are friends who exchange lives. Whatever she says is, just arrange for one or two clever slaves to serve you."

A friend who exchanges his life?

Fang Zetao felt much more at ease now, but finding a slave seemed simple, but it was not easy to deal with.

Lu Qian and others could see Fang Zetao's trouble at a glance, "You can gather all the servants of the Fang Mansion together, and I will choose them myself."

"But there are thousands of servants in the Fang Mansion..."

"Father, I promised to find some servants to take care of the mountain for Lu Qian, and my daughter's own mountain also needs people. You gather all the slaves in your family and do this together."

Fang Zetao was even happier when he heard this.

The slaves of the Fang Mansion went to Lu Qian’s mountain to manage the industry, which was equivalent to integrating with Lu Qian. Including Fang Qingxue, the Fang Mansion had two cultivators in the secret realm of magic powers as solid backers. From then on, the emperors of the Dali Dynasty had to be careful about themselves and solicited their opinions for national affairs.

Fang Zetao immediately ran out of Wanhuayuan, immediately called all the officials and ordered the matter.

In an instant, the Fang Mansion became a boil, and everyone wanted to seize this opportunity. Everyone was praying, hoping that they would be selected.

Fang Mansion Stable.

"Brother! Something big happened..."

The voice of my companion came from afar. The boy wearing a green hat and fed the horse raised his head, "What a big deal, I only know that if I don't feed the second lady Qianlixue, I'll have a 'big thing'."

"It's time? You still want to feed the horses! Xianren Lu and the eldest lady are going to select slaves to enter the Yuhua Immortal Sect. The head of the family asked us to go to the training ground to wait for the selection. This is a great opportunity. If you grasp it, you can turn over and make the decision." The companion roared anxiously.

"What!! There is such a good thing? Go quickly! Go quickly!"

The boy threw away the dustpan, pulled his companion and ran away.

"Oh, slow down. I heard that many housekeepers and coaches called their children back, pretending to be slaves, and going to the training ground to wait for selection."

"These people are too shameless. Xianren Lu and the eldest lady give us the opportunity to be inferior. What's the fun of these wealthy and noble children!"

"It's not just to enter the Yuhua Immortal Sect. Do you think, you can enter the Immortal Sect to practice without paying a message. What a great opportunity. Who cares about identity and face..."

The two of them chatted all the way to the training ground.

At this moment, many people have arrived in the training ground that can accommodate thousands of people. The boy and his companions squeezed in it. There was a high platform in the front, and there was a high chance of being selected while standing under the platform.

"What are you squeezing! Let's stand behind me! Get out!"

A young master pretending to be a slave scolded him fiercely. The young man and his companions quickly apologized and were driven aside by the person next to the young master.

As more and more people arrived, the boy and his companions were gradually squeezed to the edge of the training ground. The two were very angry, but they could not afford to offend any of these people.

At this time, the young man had no hope, but just hoped that the matter would end soon and go back to feed the horses.

When everyone came, a blue light and a silver light appeared in the sky. Two lights shot like arrows, cutting open the clouds, landing on the high platform of the training ground, showing a man and a woman.

The man was a tall boy with a rosy complexion and white skin. He was wearing a red Taoist dress with no jade and gold lines on his clothes. His black hair was casually scattered on his shoulders, looking unruly.

The woman was dressed in white, with skin as snow as snow, eyebrows crescent, and her temperament was ethereal, like a cold fairy walking down from the Moon Palace.

"Xian Lu, everyone has arrived, you can choose it." Fang Zetao on the stage said.

Lu Qian nodded and looked around. The appearances and figures of more than 10,000 servants below were engraved in his mind.

He said lightly: "Last night I had a dream, dreaming of a snowy scene with cold weather. It seems to be a sign. Anyone with the names of heaven, cold, earth, and frozen will choose."

"Brave! Where can I dream in the secret realm of magical powers?" Fang Qingxue whispered.

"Do you want to know why I broke through so quickly?" Lu Qian said seriously: "It's because I often dream. I will give me tips in my dreams. Doing it one by one can increase my luck. Practicing qigong is as fast as eating and drinking water."

"Really and false? You won't lie again, are you? Just like pretending to be Li Zun." Fang Qingxue always felt that Lu Qian had ulterior motives.

"Hehe, I'll know later." Lu Qian smiled mysteriously.

"Have you heard what Lu Xianren said? Move quickly!" Fang Zetao shouted vigorously and repeated Lu Qian's words, covering the entire training ground.

"Brother, you were selected!" The companion reached out and poked the young man who was resting with his eyes closed.

"What?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then reacted, couldn't help but feel overjoyed, quickly walked out of the crowd and came to the open space beside the platform.

Soon, two or three hundred slaves gathered on the open space, all of whom were in line with Lu Qian's conditions.

"I want to choose a personal servant among you to be responsible for my chores in the Fang Mansion. You can recommend yourself!"

While speaking, Lu Qian glanced at him and everyone's expressions and movements were reflected in his brain, but these people did not dare to speak, and their eyes gathered on the mansion leader Fang Zetao.

"See what I do. You are already a slave to Immortal Lu. From now on, Immortal Lu will be your heaven and your land. He will do whatever he asks you to do. Now, just take out your usual diligent kung fu." Fang Zetao was so angry that he couldn't make a steel path.

When everyone heard this, they realized and stood up in a hurry.

"Immortal, I'll do it!"

"Immortal, I am very good at taking care of people, I recommend myself."

"Immortal, I often help the young masters in the mansion warm the bed, I can."

“…”

Everyone is recommending themselves and expressing their own advantages, especially some women, who show off with their chests, wanting Lu Qian to choose him and reach the top in one step.

Lu Qian was really not interested in these people, and his eyes fell on a boy in a small hat.

The boy was thin, average, and a little shy. He found that he was staring at by Xianren Lu, and hurriedly lowered his head, looking a little uneasy.

Lu Qian pointed to the boy: "Little guy, have you ever practiced martial arts?"

"Ah!" The young man suddenly became panicked because the slave could not practice martial arts, otherwise he would violate the family rules and would be pulled down and beaten to death with sticks.

"What's going on with you? Where did you practice martial arts secretly!" Fang Zetao's face darkened and he scolded loudly. The boy looked panicked and his legs trembled.

Lu Qian and others saw the boy's concern at a glance, "Don't panic, just say whatever you have."

"The head of the family, Lu Xianren, I, I... was in Wanxiang Garden, when the giant hand Fang Tong taught fist, I secretly learned a few moves." The boy replied in a trembling voice.

"Vianxiang Garden? This is just a sign!" Lu Qian turned his face and said, "Qingxue, do you still remember the name of my mountain palace?"

"Of course, Wanxiang Peak, Wanxiang Palace, Huh? Wanxiang Garden... No, it really matches it." Fang Qingxue said in surprise.

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, right?" Lu Qian raised his eyebrows, Fang Qingxue rolled his eyes, and Lu Qian looked at the boy, "What did you do before?"

"I am Ma Nu, and I am responsible for feeding the second lady horses."

"Manu? You're the one!"

Lu Qian nodded: "From now on, you will be my personal follower. After returning to the mountain, you will be the chief supervisor of my Wanxiang Peak. This matter is settled. Qingxue, please help me pick a few hundred people. While my luck is strong, I will go back to practice the exercises first."

After saying that, his body turned into a green light and soared into the sky, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

The boy stayed where he was.

Everyone was watching him.

Fang Qingxue's eyes also fell on the boy.

What is one step to reach the sky?

That's it!
Chapter completed!