Li Qingyun was holding a dirty old donkey, wearing a spotless Taoist robe, and walking openly on the street, not caring about the sideways glances of people on the street.
Although according to Ye Xiaoyu, the application was submitted to Tianji Pavilion through Shuangliu City Commercial Bank, and with his own sect leader in the foundation-building period, it would not be a big problem to be re-evaluated as a one-star sect.
But Li Qingyun knew in his heart that the conditions of Qingshan Sect were actually still far behind those of one-star sects. If he wanted to be rated as a one-star sect, he still had to rely on Shuangliu City Trading Company and look at the face of shopkeeper Wang Ruhai.
And Li Qingyun is a person who doesn't like to look at other people's faces, or in other words, no one likes to look at other people's faces.
Zongmen's industry also represents the strength of the sect to a certain extent. If Li Qingyun can take back the sect's industry, then with the industrial scale of the original three-star sect, the strength of Qingshan sect can completely reach the level of one-star sect.
We can legitimately be promoted to a one-star sect.
On the other hand, since the system also releases tasks in this way, Li Qingyun, a person who has already received the benefits of the system, will certainly not miss out on the generous rewards of system tasks.
Any spiritual field is cultivated inch by inch by a sect through hard work.
Three years ago, the Qingshan Sect had thirty acres of spiritual fields, which could grow most first-grade elixirs or spiritual foods, bringing a steady supply of spiritual stones to the sect.
However, during the accident three years ago, the tree fell and the hozens were scattered. Feng Chuan, the manager of the sect's industry, betrayed the sect with the sect's industry at the most difficult moment of the sect.
Thinking of this, Li Qingyun, who was walking on the street and was originally calm and calm, also flashed a ruthless look on his face. If Feng Chuan hadn't left with the industry, he would not have been left with no resources to build a foundation, and he would have been expected to be a top grader in the end.
The road foundation has become the worst field for low-grade foundation building.
Feng Chuan...
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Feng Chuan likes to watch people on the street the most, especially when he is sitting on the fifth floor of Zuixian Building and watching from a high position. This will make him feel like he is above and overlooking the mortals below.
He is a cultivator, so of course he has to look down on mortals like ants.
"Master Feng, the three-year protection period is coming soon, have you still not made a decision?" the assistant's voice came from behind Feng Chuan.
Feng Chuan did not look back: "I have already made a decision in my heart."
"Did you choose the Soul Capture Sect in the end?" the assistant asked.
"Three-year protection period..." Feng Chuan said: "I have already obtained enough oil and water. After all, these thirty acres of spiritual land are not something I, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, can bear."
"When Tianji Pavilion's three-year protection period for the Qingshan Sect is up, if we don't find a good home, we will probably lose even more bones than the surrounding sects..."
It turns out that Tianji Pavilion's protection of the Qingshan Sect also included the protection of the Qingshan Sect's industry. Feng Chuan took advantage of Tianji Pavilion's affection for the Qingshan Sect and quietly made a fortune.
"I have already contacted Elder Situ of the Soul-Calling Sect. Although his conditions are harsh, they do not deny me a way to survive..."
The assistant asked: "Then why didn't you choose the Qingshan Sect? By returning these spiritual fields to the Qingshan Sect, you still have actual control over these spiritual fields."
Feng Chuan turned around and looked at his assistant.
The assistant's name is Lin Zhixiao. He is young and medium-sized. He wears short gray clothes and exudes a smart aura. He has been helping me for more than a year.
He patted Lin Zhixiao on the shoulder: "Zhixiao, you are still young and don't understand many things."
"Once the three-year protection period is over, with the virtue of that good-for-nothing Li Qingshan from the Qingshan Sect, it is estimated that even a one-star sect will not apply for it. By then, not to mention the sect's property, even his mountain sect will have to be occupied by the Soul-Destroying Sect.
go."
Lin Zhixiao said: "Is that Li Qingyun really that unbearable?"
"Do you know him?" Feng Chuan asked.
"I've heard a little bit about it." Lin Zhixiao said: "It is said that he is about the same age as me, but his cultivation level is much faster than mine. He has already reached the foundation building stage."
"Three years ago, he was already at the twelfth level of Qi training. He broke through the foundation building two years ago. It's a pity..." Feng Chuan sneered: "It's a pity that this unlucky sect leader, who used to be quite talented, forced a breakthrough without the resources.
As an auxiliary, I only lost a low-grade Taoist foundation."
"this……"
"Of course, even though the foundation of a low-grade Taoist foundation is very poor, they can still be regarded as foundation-building monks. I was also a low-grade Taoist foundation-builder back then. How am I different now with my current achievements?
The most disappointing thing about that kid is his incorrigible character."
"Cowardly, soft-hearted, unwilling to make progress and timid..." Feng Chuan looked out the window and said lightly: "He is just a loser."
"Ding, ding ding ding..."
At this moment, a crisp sound of copper bells came from the street outside the window. Feng Chuan looked down and saw that it was a little Taoist priest leading an ugly donkey passing by on the street.
The little Taoist priest seemed to feel something. He looked upstairs with a half-smile, and looked at Feng Chuan.
Feng Chuan murmured: "Why does this little Taoist priest look so familiar?"
But the sound of the bell was getting smaller and smaller, as if it was getting further and further away from him, so he stopped thinking about it. He came back to his senses and looked at Lin Zhixiao, and continued what he had just said: "In short, it is impossible for me to believe Li Qingyun."
"Boom!!" A loud noise came from downstairs.
Immediately afterwards, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" three loud noises were heard. Along with the loud noises, the entire restaurant also experienced three heart-stopping vibrations.
"What happened!" Feng Chuan could no longer remain calm and ran out like a madman.
When I ran to the first and second floors, I found that the restaurant, which was originally decorated with luxurious decoration, except for the pillars that kept it stable, had been dismantled into wooden planks one by one. It was devastated!
"My restaurant!! Who did this!!" Feng Chuan's eyes were splitting.
At this time, a faint voice came from the door: "Me."
"You!" Feng Chuan looked up and saw the person who looked like the little Taoist priest just now.
"who are you!?"
"Who am I?" Li Qingyun sneered: "The person who comes to bully you."
Before he finished speaking, Li Qingyun rushed over with a strong gust of wind.
Feng Chuan turned aside and avoided Li Qingyun's attack. He said: "Little Taoist priest, you dare to show off your skills..."
"Bang!" Li Qingyun punched the stairs on the third floor... The stairs on the third floor also collapsed.
"Don't get me wrong, that punch just now was just to tear down your stairs." Li Qingyun said with a smile: "To tear down your restaurant, I will deal with you in the end."
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..." Li Qingyun made dozens of strong winds, and in the blink of an eye, everything on the third and fourth floors was demolished.
On the first to fourth floors of Zuixian Building, except for the pillars, even the floor slabs had been removed, turning it into a shabby building frame.
At this time, many pedestrians came to watch the excitement gathered at the door of the restaurant. Zuixianlou can be regarded as the best restaurant in Shuangliu City. In today's situation, it is obvious that the boss has provoked his enemies and came to seek revenge. It's just that
I wonder who this enemy is?
After demolishing the restaurant, Li Qingyun bared his teeth at Feng Chuan.
Feng Chuan's eyes were red, his body was trembling slightly, and he couldn't say a word. This little Taoist priest didn't even know him, but he came indiscriminately and demolished his restaurant.
And this person's ability to control spiritual power has reached the level of releasing spiritual power, and Feng Chuan is definitely no match.
This feeling of being ridden over someone's head but unable to do anything was the most devastating. Humiliation and powerlessness filled his mind.
Feng Chuan shouted: "How much grudge do I, Feng Chuan, have against you to make you treat me like this?"
Still a light, indifferent voice: "There is no hatred, I am just here to bully you."
Everyone outside the door was also talking about it:
"Is it possible that the Taoist priest of this trail is really just looking for trouble?"
"It doesn't seem like it."
"Then why does this person go so far?"
"Does Shopkeeper Wang really have a grudge against someone else?"
"You don't know that the incident between Shopkeeper Wang and Qingshan Sect caused quite a stir back then..."