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Chapter 161: The Neckless Monk

There were also three middle-aged people walking under the tree. They were all in their thirties. The difference was only between two and three years old at most. They were all dressed like ordinary warriors. The first two were at the eighth level of the Kaimai Realm.

There are several levels of cultivation, and the last one is the seventh level of the Vein Opening Realm.

The one in the front is tall, with seven rings, one large, six small, and one on his neck and arms. It seems to be an unusual and unique magical weapon. The one in the middle is thin and has a soft whip around his waist. The last one is thought to be strong.

, his body shape is comparable to that of the neckless monk. He seems to be a strong man, and he actually carries a copper bell more than one foot high on his shoulders.

Lu Dingshan met with other teammates in advance, and he knew all of them, so he first introduced the teammates who arrived earlier than them to Qingyang in a low voice.

The doctor carrying the medicine box was the wandering doctor Zheng Guangming, and the monk was the neckless monk Dongfang Liang. These two were old friends for many years and had always been inseparable. This time they joined the team together.

The other three are senior brothers. The one with the ring on his body is the eldest brother Yuan Datong, the one with the soft whip on his waist is Shen Ertong, and the one carrying the bronze bell is the younger brother Zhong Santong. These three people were originally from a small cultivating sect.

After the sect was disbanded, they came to Yuling City to live together.

The entire team was originally ten people, but after joining Qingyang, it became eleven. There are still two people who have not arrived. According to Lu Dingshan, they are mother and daughter. The mother's husband's surname is Yun, and he has been dead for many years.

They were left as mother and daughter dependent on each other, mother Yun Auntie and daughter Yun Xiaomei.

The neckless monk Dongfang Liang seemed to have heard the conversation between Qingyang and the two captains, came to him, looked Qingyang up and down, and said: "Are you the casual cultivator Qingyang who insists on temporarily joining our team?

With a cultivation level of the fifth level of Kaimai Realm, you dare to enter Yuling Mountain, you are very courageous!"

"That's right! The road to cultivating immortality is difficult. Every step is delayed and every step is delayed. The Immortal Knocking Conference is about to begin, so I don't care so much anymore." Qingyang said.

Dongfang Liang said: "It doesn't matter if I take you with me, but you have to understand that we are not related to each other, and no one owes anyone anything. Not only will we not take special care of you along the way, but if you delay us at a critical moment

We will not show mercy to you!"

What the other party said was the truth, and Qingyang didn't expect these people to take too much care of him. Apart from his master Songhe Laodao, there should be no third person in the world who would fight for him, so he had to rely on himself for everything. He wouldn't be there at the critical moment.

Just do it behind the scenes.

Qingyang nodded and said: "I know that I can't thank you enough for taking me into the mountains. I won't ask everyone to take special care of me. If I can gain something from this trip, I can finally join the Immortal Sect."

, and I will never forget everyone’s help.”

As soon as Qingyang said these words, Shen Ertong, who was wearing a soft whip next to him, suddenly laughed and said: "What does the Immortal Knocking Conference have to do with you, a monk in the middle stage of the Secret Realm? A small fifth-level monk in the Pulse Opening Realm.

, also want to obtain the Xianmen mission items? What a wishful thinking."

"Yes, it's so unreasonable for us monks who are in the middle stage of the Kaiping Realm to come to the mountain with us monks in the late stage of the Kaiping Stage obviously to gain glory. It's really unreasonable." Zhong Santong, who was carrying a bronze bell next to him, also said.

Although the words of these two people were unpleasant, there was a certain truth to them. Qingyang had long expected that the other team members would not be too friendly towards him, and he was already mentally prepared. Besides, his own cultivation level was the lowest, so getting angry was useless.

On the contrary, it will cause unnecessary trouble for yourself.

Qingyang said calmly: "The path to immortality is vast and no one can predict what will happen in the future. Although my cultivation level is low, I will have a chance after entering Yuling Mountain, right?"

As soon as Qingyang finished speaking, the middle-aged scholar He Lanfeng suddenly said: "That's right, that's right, what Fellow Taoist Qingyang said is really good. If I had had this knowledge back then, I might have become a Qi-training monk, so there's no need to be stuck.

I have been unable to break through the ninth level of this pulse-opening realm."

"Yes, destiny is unpredictable. Some people have good qualifications, some people have high understanding, some people have many opportunities, and some people have bad luck. We cannot envy these. The only thing we can do is to seize every opportunity.

Only one chance can go against the will of heaven. Fellow Taoist Qingyang has this insight at a young age, and his future is limitless. His future achievements may be even higher than ours." The middle-aged man Duan Rusong also nodded and said.

Being praised like this by the two captains, Qingyang felt a little embarrassed and said: "You guys have given me awards, how can I, a lagging behind, compete with these fellow Taoists?"

After being interrupted by He Lanfeng and Duan Rusong, Brother Shen Ertong couldn't say any more unpleasant words. He just snorted and said: "Anyway, I'm not convinced. We all have discussed it, and we will divide the harvest into fourteen shares."

, except for the two captains who each get three copies, everyone else gets one share, so how can we divide it with one more person?"

Yes, everyone has already been allocated, and now there is a temporary addition of one person, who is still a low-level person with a much lower cultivation level than everyone else. Who will be willing to give up the benefits he has obtained?

Duan Rusong pondered for a while and said: "Fellow Taoist Helan, I think this is it. The two of us will give up half of our interests to Taoist Qingyang, so that others will have nothing to say. And the half share is not much, and because

If two people share the burden, it won’t affect the overall situation.”

This method has no loss to other people, and Qingyang only has half of it, which is half less than the other people's share. He can't even feel jealous. You know, Zhong Santong is also at the seventh level of the Pulse Opening Realm.

One portion. For the two captains, each of them had three portions, which was an advantage in itself. They only needed one-eighth each, so the impact was not very big.

"Well, I agree with Fellow Daoist Duan's proposal." He Lanfeng nodded.

The two captains who suffered a slight loss agreed, and the others naturally had nothing to say. As for Qingyang, he also knew that his cultivation level was too low and he had no say in this matter. As long as it did not harm his own interests too much, he could only

Whatever others say is what it is. Fortunately, the two captains take good care of themselves, so the conditions are not too harsh.

In short, after some contact, Qingyang finally concluded that among the three gangs at the scene, the wandering doctor Zheng Guangming and the neckless monk Dongfang Liang were indispensable to him, and they were completely indispensable to him.

You have quite a bit of attitude; brothers Shen Ertong and San are somewhat repulsive towards me and their attitude is not very friendly; but the two captains are more considerate of me.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Aunt Yun and her daughter also came to the mountain. Aunt Yun was an old woman in her sixties, with silver hair and wrinkles on her face. However, it could be vaguely judged from her figure and temperament that she was

Aunt Yun must have been a rare beauty when she was young.

~~~~~~Thank you for the reward from fellow Taoist Holding Grass!


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