However, Yan Zixiu didn't seem too enthusiastic: "What will happen if I become the direct disciple of the elders with my useless spiritual roots? It's better to be free like this. No matter how far you cultivate, it doesn't matter."

Mo Hua also said: "That's right. Maybe the elders will treat her like a cow or a horse."

Qingxia and Zixia looked at each other, did not continue the topic, and stood up to leave: "Let's talk about it later. Let's go back first."

"You two have time to come and play." Mo Hua and Yan Zixiu stood up and saw each other off.

After the sisters left, Mohua asked Yan Zixiu: "Fellow Daoist Yan, was your arm-wrestling intentional today?"

"Yes." Yan Zixiu analyzed it for her, "If I keep giving in, they may not give up. Even if you intervene at that time, they will still hate me. Let them know that I am a physical practitioner, and they will not dare to mess with me in the future.

.”

There is another purpose that he cannot express clearly, that is, after sensing the movement of Nascent Soul Incense, he wants to attract people who want to buy Nascent Soul Incense to show up.

Mo Hua said: "That's true. Even if they are dissatisfied with you in the future, they will consider it."

Yan Zixiu wiped his forehead: "This kind of people are afraid of power and have no morals. They can only be dealt with this way. According to my heart, I don't want to be hostile to anyone. But if someone insists on being hostile to me,

I’m not afraid either.”

"Afraid of authority but not moral? Well, these people are indeed like that. They don't cause trouble and are not afraid of trouble. The mentality of strict fellow Taoist is quite valuable." Mo Hua praised.

Yan Zixiu looked at the time and asked: "I told you to invite everyone to a dinner, should we go to Xiangyun Restaurant to prepare in advance?"

"Okay. I'll let Zhuang Ling look at the shop." Mo Hua said while cleaning up, "The intention of your treat is to continue to promote the Hua Mo Ling Xiang?"

"Hehe, you noticed it." Yan Zixiu smiled.

"How can you spend your spiritual stones on promotion? It should be spent from the income of spiritual incense."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not short of this little spiritual stone."

"You said Qingxia and the others are rich, but I think you are rich. Not long ago, they were broke, and now they are lavish." Mo Hua shook her head, "In the future, you need to find a Taoist companion who knows how to live a good life and take good care of you."

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Yan Zixiu smiled: "Haha, I'll take your good advice and meet him soon."

…

Sure enough, the evening banquet brought a lot of orders to Hua Mo Ling Xiang again.

Mo Hua was very happy. She paid for the meal directly and returned the spiritual stones to Yan Zixiu.

Yan Zixiu didn't give in anymore.

Returning to his residence, he observed the trajectory of the Nascent Spirit Incense through the mirror incense in the Immortal Mansion. He found that after the sisters took the spirit incense away, they left Fangshi and headed northwest. They moved about eight hundred miles and stopped.

Come down.

After a while, one of the incense sticks was broken into three sections of different lengths.

After a while, the shortest section was lit.

There was no movement after that.

Judging from the meaning, it was obvious that after receiving the spiritual incense, Wenxing Laomo carefully conducted the test first.

The old devil is really cunning, Yan Zixiu sighed in his heart.

…

The next day was uneventful.

On the morning of the third day, Mohua sent a transmission note to Yan Zixiu, saying that Sister Qingxia was here and specified that she was looking for him.

When he arrived at Xiangguang Pavilion, the sisters were waiting.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, are you interested in visiting Menglong Villa?"

Yan Zixiu thought: "Of course it would be great to go and have a look. Besides, I still have friends over there."

"With us following, we want to see who is watching whom." Zixia said proudly.

Yan Zixiu gave a thumbs up: "You two are really powerful! Why do people buy your account?"

"We..." Zixia was about to explain, but was interrupted by Qingxia, "Hey, Fellow Daoist Yan, we are just popular. You will know when we get there."

Mo Hua seemed a little disappointed and worried.

Of course Yan Zixiu saw it and said: "Fellow Taoist Mohua, you helped us settle here. So no matter what happens, the cooperation between Hua Mo Lingxiang and Xiangguang Pavilion will not be interrupted. Don't worry."

Mo Hua's eyes were a little moist: "I believe in Fellow Daoist Yan."

"Okay, okay. Don't act like you are parting from life or death. We are just going to the villa to play for a while." Zixia said with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are just partners." Mo Hua spat, "Fellow Daoist Yan, you have just entered the Qi training stage and don't have a flying magic weapon yet? I'll give you one."

"Okay." Yan Zixiu took the Qingye magic weapon handed over by Mo Hua.

"What a partner." Zixia clapped her hands and smiled.

"Zixia, you can say yes even if you don't have it." Qingxia knocked on her sister's head.

Yan Zixiu shook his head: "You guys. By the way, fellow Taoist Zhuang Ling, please tell Futian Courtyard that I'm going to Menglong Villa."

Zhuang Ling agreed: "Don't worry."

…

Yan Zixiu followed Qingxia sisters out of Fangshi and flew three hundred miles to the gate of Menglong Villa.

This mountain gate is a hundred feet high, completely black, decorated with dragons and phoenixes, and is majestic and majestic.

The monk guarding the mountain gate obviously knew Sister Qingxia and let her go without asking any questions.

After entering the mountain gate, Yan Zixiu saw only a series of mountain peaks rising from the plains, a bit like the Guilin landscape in the local world. There is another style in the ice and snow.

Flying monks can be seen everywhere in the sky, either riding on spiritual birds or carrying spiritual beasts.

When the monks they met met Sister Qingxia, they all took the initiative to say hello, but many of their smiles were a little superficial.

The sisters responded to some monks while others ignored them.

After flying five hundred miles, a flat-topped mountain appeared in front of us. The mountain was several hundred feet high, with a flat top and a radius of forty to fifty miles. There were flowers, trees, rockeries and flowing water everywhere.

In the middle of the large garden is a tall and towering black palace.

The three of them landed in front of the palace.

Yan Zixiu found that not a single monk could be seen within Pingding Mountain.

Sister Qingxia's face was dull at this time: "Fellow Daoist Yan, please." She said and entered the palace gate first.

The tall palace gates, long passages, and stairs one after another will make most people feel inferior when they come here.

Yan Zixiu is of course an exception. He is proficient in architecture and psychology, and knows that this is a way for superiors to control their subordinates.

After passing through seven or eight palace gates, we finally came to a dimly lit hall with many thick coiled dragon pillars holding up the roof of the hall.

Sitting on the high throne in the middle was a monk who was completely covered in black robes. His face could not be seen clearly. His powerful aura showed his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Are you Yan Ziling from Xiaoyao Town?" a hoarse voice asked.

"Senior Qi, I am the one below." Yan Zixiu cupped his hands and said.

"Kneel down on one knee." Zixia reminded via voice transmission.

"No need. He is a casual cultivator and doesn't know etiquette. Where is Yan Xiaoyou from Zheng State?" The black-robed monk seemed to have heard the message.

Yan Zixiu had already made preparations for this: "I am from Fulin Town, Mapu County, Funing Prefecture, East Texas."

"Oh? I've been to Funing Mansion. It's a hundred thousand miles away from here. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters and beautiful scenery." said the hoarse voice.

"Senior, Funing Prefecture is a plain area with no mountains. It is only 60,000 miles away from here." Yan Zixiu was very familiar with the local geography.

This was clearly a test. Sister Qingxia looked at each other.

"Haha, I remembered it wrong. Who did you learn your physical training from?" asked a hoarse voice.

"Reporting to my seniors, the Four Symbols Sect came to our place to test the spiritual roots of the people. At that time, I was found to have useless spiritual roots. A senior took pity on me and gave me a self-cultivation method. I explored it myself." Yan Zi

I don't know how many times I have reviewed this draft of Hugh's manuscript.

"Oh? I heard that you are versatile, you know painting, music, and you can also make incense. Who did you learn this from?"

"I used to have a rich family, so I learned a lot about making incense. It's unbelievable to say that I learned it in a dream." Yan Zixiu knew that sometimes the more unbelievable something is, the easier it is to make people more suspicious.
Chapter completed!