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Chapter 12 The Bazaar

Faint footsteps sounded in the secluded path.

Rong Jiexuan opened his eyes and said, "Sent him away?"

"Yes, clan uncle." Rong Yiyao came to his side and said, "My nephew has already sent him out of the mourning hall, and the two Jinjintang warriors who escorted him are waiting outside the door."

Rong Jiexuan chuckled lightly and said: "Those little guys in the Trial Hall are quite discerning and know how to have a good relationship with him."

Rong Yiyao hesitated for a moment and said: "Uncle, my nephew has something to say, I don't know whether I should ask."

"Haha, you want to ask me why you still neglect Kai Xuan so much even though you know that he has a talent that is hard to find in the world."

Rong Yiyao's face turned slightly red and he said, "My nephew knows that my uncle must have deep meaning in doing this."

"You don't have to pat the horses." Rong Jiexuan laughed dumbly and said, "Then guess why I did this."

Rong Yiyao hesitated for a moment and said: "Uncle, in fact, with his qualifications, any spiritual master in the family will rush to accept him as a disciple."

Rong Jiexuan sneered disdainfully and said: "Family spiritual master? Humph, are they worthy? If they accept this son as their disciple, that would be an exorbitant act of extortion." After a pause, he finally explained: "I

I just want to see what this son's character is like." His eyes flashed, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "If this son can be proud and unfazed and loyal to the family, then, in the future,

When he is promoted to a peak spiritual master, I will recommend him to his mentor."

"Ah." Rong Yiyao suddenly raised his head, with an extremely envious look in his eyes.

"Hey, although I am lucky enough to follow my mentor, my qualifications are too poor. I have been trapped in the innate barrier for so many years and have not been able to overcome it. How can I have the nerve to claim to be my mentor's disciple." Rong Jiexuan shook his head and said: "But Kaixuan is different.

, as long as his character meets the conditions, he will definitely be able to shine under his mentor."

Rong Yiyao forcibly suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, and said: "Uncle Clan, if Kaixuan can really worship under his old man's door, that would be his blessing."

Rong Jiexuan chuckled and said, "I'm going to examine his xinxing. It's good that you know about this. Don't let it out."

Rong Yiyao responded and said: "Uncle, what if his character is not up to standard?"

Rong Jiexuan pondered for a moment and sighed: "If your character is not up to par, then I will find a senior brother who is a master spiritual person. With his qualifications, there will definitely be someone willing to take him on."

He gave a long laugh, took out a new teapot from the bamboo house, swayed, and floated away. Rong Yiyao stood there for a while and sighed. He was extremely envious in his heart, but he understood that this opportunity was not

It's not something he can get.

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Outside the mourning hall, Rong Kaixuan stood in front of the two elders. He shook his head in embarrassment and said: "Grandpa Ming, Uncle De, and the clan elders have ordered the disciples to come to the mourning hall to report after they have dealt with the trivial matters."

Rong Jieming's eyes lit up and he said, "You have indeed met the clan elder. Which clan elder is it?"

"It's the elder of the Jiexuan clan."

Rong Jieming and Rong Yide looked at each other, with a hint of horror flashing in their eyes.

Although there are several clan elders in the Rong family, Elder Jiexuan is undoubtedly the most famous one among them.

"Kaixuan, you are so lucky." Rong Jieming sighed: "You were able to meet the elder of the Jiexuan clan."

Rong Yide asked further: "How was it when you met?"

Rong Kaixuan said with a bitter look on his face: "The elder of the Jiexuan clan has given orders that the disciples are not allowed to say a word about this." He looked at the two of them cautiously and said: "You guys, won't be angry."

The faces of Rong Jieming and Rong Jieming changed greatly, and they said in unison: "Since it is the will of the elder Jiexuan clan, how can we dare to disobey it." After that, they also specially told Rong Kaixuan, telling him not to treat anyone.

mentioned.

In fact, the two of them were extremely curious about this, but because of the instructions from the elder of the Jiexuan clan, even if they were twice as courageous, they would not dare to inquire about it.

At this time, even if Rong Kaixuan broke the rules and told them what happened, they would find various excuses to refuse.

"We have been out for a long time, let's go back." Rong Jieming laughed, changed the topic, and said: "Since Kaixuan has become a disciple of the mourning hall, we should serve you a drink to celebrate."

"Yes, yes." Rong Yide said: "Kaixuan, Uncle Ming and I have booked a private room in the Rongjia Restaurant, the best restaurant in the city. Tonight, you two, father and son, must honor us no matter what."

Looking at the entire family, the number of spiritual beings is less than thirty.

As long as Rong Kaixuan can enter the mourning hall, his status in the future can be imagined.

If you can't flatter her now, then you won't be able to get close to her in the future.

Rong Kaixuan blinked and said, "If my father goes, I will go too."

Rong Jieming and Rong Jieming were startled, and they both cursed themselves for being stupid.

No matter how talented Rong Kaixuan is, he is still a young man who knows nothing at this time. At this age, the people who have the deepest influence on them are undoubtedly their parents.

Even though Rong Yiyang was here, they didn't make good friends with him. They were really stupid.

After hurriedly returning to the Jinjin Hall with Rong in triumph, Rong Yiyang did not leave as expected. He and the disciples in the Jinjin Hall had been waiting with hope.

Rong Jieming and Rong Yide proposed to invite their father and son with smiles on their faces. Although Rong Yiyang knew that his son had the potential to skyrocket, but he was suddenly so valued by these two people, he was a little flattered and he quickly agreed.

He looked up at the sky and said, "Uncle Ming, Brother De, it's getting late now. I'll take Kaixuan to the market to buy some clothes, and I'll come back to thank you two in the evening."

Rong Jieming glanced at the father and son, he laughed, took out a coin from his arms, handed it to Rong Yiyang carefully, and said: "Yiyang, I don't have anything with me either.

Just take this spiritual coin and exchange it at the market, and at least you can exchange it for some money."

Rong Yiyang's expression changed slightly and he quickly said: "Uncle Ming, this is a spiritual coin. How do you make it?"

Rong Jieming's face darkened and he said, "Why, you've become rich and you don't even want to accept Uncle Ming's gifts?"

Rong Yiyang shook his head repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "So, thank you Uncle Ming for your love."

Only then did Rong Jieming turn from anger to joy, while Rong Yide sighed inwardly, what an old fox, he was willing to spend such a fortune. However, he did not have valuables such as spirit coins on him, so he had to wait for replenishment in the future.

Up.

With a slight cough, Rong Yide said: "Brother Yiyang, take Kaixuan to the market. Uncle Ming and I will go ahead and decorate the restaurant."

Today's event is certainly a big deal for Rong Yiyang and his son, but it is also something that cannot be ignored for these two warriors who want to make friends with Rong Kaixuan.

If you cannot forge a friendship with Rong Kaixuan today, then even if you want to make a friendship in the future, even if you spend ten times the effort, it will be difficult to achieve satisfactory results.

Rong Kaixuan followed his father out of the test hall. He followed closely behind his father and clearly saw his father's brisk footsteps. Although his father did not look back, he believed that his father's face must be full of tears at this time.

A joyful smile.

After leaving the test hall, Rong Yiyang finally stopped. He turned his head, couldn't wait to give his son a heavy pat on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "Okay, Kaixuan, you did a good job."

Looking at his father's smiling face, Rong Kaixuan's heart felt as sweet as eating honey.

The hard work of practicing boxing for more than ten years was all gone at this moment. For the sincere joyful smile on his father's face at this moment, no matter how much he was asked to pay, he would never hesitate.

Rong Yiyang hugged his son's shoulders, sighed suddenly, and said: "My father never thought that you would have the talent of a spirit person. Alas, if I had known this, my father would have bankrupted you early.

At one o'clock, he was sent to the Trial Hall for the spiritual talent test."

Although he is a direct descendant of the Rong family, he was sent to a remote manor when he was young.

Although I still have monthly money and my life is not miserable, it is not easy to save a sum of money for testing in the trial hall.

But at this moment, he felt regretful because he had delayed his child for so many years just because of his hesitation.

However, he didn't know it. Fortunately, he never did this. If he had really sent Rong in triumph a few years earlier, the only result would have been to return home with nothing.

Carefully put away the spiritual coin presented by Rong Jieming. It was worth a lot of money and he couldn't bear to use it.

Later, Rong Yiyang took his son into the noisy market.

In the Rong Family, there are dozens of large and small markets, and every market is bustling with people.

Rong Yiyang wandered among the crowd for a long time, entered a tailor shop, took out his ordinary silver and bought two sets of new clothes.

Although these two sets of clothes cost a lot of money, Rong Yiyang didn't care at all at this time. Because he knew that as long as his son could take off, then what he paid today would be rewarded tens of millions of times.

After buying the clothes, Rong Yiyang saw his son's eyes constantly patrolling the market. There was infinite curiosity in his eyes, like a cub that had just opened its eyes to see the world, full of curiosity.

Be alert and curious.

With a sigh, Rong Yiyang said: "Kaixuan, let's go and walk around. Hehe, this is a free market. If you like something, just pay for it."

Rong Kaixuan's eyes lit up. After all, he was a frivolous young man. It was his first time to come to such a prosperous and lively place, and everything he saw was new.

With a heavy nod, Rong Kaixuan immediately took his father and started wandering around the market.

The father and son walked around casually, as if they wanted to visit the entire market.

Especially when Rong Kaixuan came to such a lively place for the first time, he was a little happy and reluctant to miss Shu. After walking around for more than an hour, he was still in high spirits.

Just before they passed a street stall, Rong Kaixuan suddenly stopped. His head turned and his eyes fell on something on the street stall.

"Kaixuan, are you interested in the things here?" Rong Yiyang asked in a deep voice.

Rong Kaixuan nodded slightly and said, "Dad, I want to buy something."

"Okay, whatever you like, my father will buy it for you." As if to make up for the more than ten years, Rong Yiyang agreed without hesitation.

Rong Kaixuan smiled and nodded. He came to the stall, pointed at a thin black book that was only about an inch thick, and said, "How do you sell this thing?"

The buyer in front of the street stall was a man in his forties. He glanced at Rong Kaixuan and said, "A spiritual coin."

"What, a spirit coin?" Rong Yiyang was startled at first, and then said angrily: "You think we are taken advantage of." He pulled his son and said: "Let's go."

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