Chapter 12: Touched by Fatty Wu

Not many minutes later.

A worried Mu Sheng entered the main hall and saluted respectfully, "Apprentice has met Master!"

"What's with the right hand?"

Noticing his shrugged right hand, the Patriarch of the Spirit Immortal Sect asked.

"This ..."

Mu Sheng opened his mouth and looked at the Patriarch of the Spirit Immortal Sect uncertainly, "Master... Master, the Ninth Elder, has he betrayed you?"

"Complaint?"

The Patriarch of the Spirit Immortal Sect was stunned, thinking of something, he spoke indifferently, "This place actually called you here to ask about Elder Nine, he said that his strength has improved, if you don't believe me, you can ask you. Tell me, what is the situation?"

"I ..."

Mu Sheng opened his mouth, looking at the Spirit Immortal Sect Patriarch's bland but beating eyes, he still didn't dare to hide the truth about what had happened at Ninth Peak earlier.

"You said you were hanged by Zhang Yun?"

The face of the Patriarch of the Spirit Immortal Sect showed surprise upon hearing this.

Hanged ...

Those two words caused the corners of Mu Sheng's mouth to twitch, but he still nodded bitterly, "Senior, I really was no match for the Ninth Elder. The feeling he gives me is no different from other Jindan stage elders. The disciple suspects that his realm hasn't fallen at all!"

"Didn't fall?"The Patriarch of the Spirit Immortal Sect looked at Mu Sheng indifferently, "At the meeting a few days ago, this Seat had personally inspected Elder Nine's body, and there was no doubt that his Jindan was shattered. Do you think that this Seat's eyesight doesn't work and that you misread it?"

"A disciple wouldn't dare!"

Mu Sheng shook his head hastily.

"Hmph. Since you've lost, cultivate hard and don't just think of excuses for your failure!"

The Patriarch of the Spirit Immortal Sect fiercely scolded, "Also, flying over the peak at the ninth peak, making loud noises, and openly attacking the elders. Each and every one of these is a violation of the sect's rules set by this seat personally. Mu Sheng, do you still have cult rules in your eyes? Does this seat still exist?"

Mu Sheng's body trembled and he fell to his knees in fear with a 'thud', "Apprentice son knows his mistakes!"

"Understanding that this is your first offence, and that you took the initiative to tell us what happened, this seat won't pursue this matter too much this time. You will be punished for three months, can you accept the punishment?"

"I accept the punishment!"

Mu Sheng replied hastily.

"Go!"

The Patriarch of the Spirit Immortal Sect waved his hand.

Mu Sheng bowed and left the Great Hall.

It was only as he was leaving that the Patriarch of the Spirit Immortal Sect looked in the direction Zhang Yun had left earlier, the corners of his mouth turning slightly, "Some sophistication? He has directly crushed the second disciple of this seat. Zhang Yun ah Zhang Yun, this sect has underestimated your brat!"

...Sect Master Peak, Spirit Stone Vault

"I'm getting spirit stones!"

Zhang Yun looked at a middle-aged deacon in front of him and handed him the token the Patriarch had just given him, while asking, "With this token of mine, how many Spirit Stones can I take?"

The middle-aged deacon looked at the token, his eyes slightly condensed, and he raised his hand and said, "Ninth Elder, this token can fetch up to 10,000 Spirit Stones?"

"Only ten thousand?"

"..."

The middle-aged deacon's eyes twitched slightly as he looked at him with a look of underestimation.

Ten thousand spirit stones is still not enough? This could be worth his salary as a deacon for almost ten years!

"Take them all!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand.

"Okay!"

The middle-aged deacon nodded and went into the storehouse to get the Spirit Stones.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but shake his head as he watched, mentally slandering the Patriarch for being petty.

Earlier, when he saw that the Patriarch didn't mention the amount, he thought that this token could fetch at least a few tens of thousands of Spirit Stones, but he dared to find out that it was only 10,000....

Forget it, just make do!

After getting ten thousand spirit stones, Zhang Yun went all the way back to the ninth peak.

As soon as he returned, he saw two disciples standing at the entrance of the mountain path, one full of caution and the other full of helplessness.

"Master, you're back at last!"Seeing Zhang Yun return, the helpless Wu Xiaofang brightened up and immediately greeted him.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhang Yun had a questioning face.

Wu Xiaofang said helplessly, "Master, I told you that I was your disciple, but this elder brother didn't believe me and stopped me here to prevent me from going up the mountain!"

Zhang Yun looked at Xu Ming.

Xu Ming had already understood the dialogue between Wu Xiaofang and Zhang Yun and couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment, "Master, I didn't know that he was really an elder brother, so ..."

"You're right, it's Master who didn't inform you!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand, "Alright, you two get to know each other officially!"

Xu Ming looked at Wu Xiaofang and apologised, "Sorry, Senior Brother, it was Senior Brother who misunderstood earlier, my name is Xu Ming!"

As he said that, he extended his hand.

"It's alright, Senior Brother, my name is Wu Xiaofat!"

Wu Xiaofang also held out his hand and shook it.

The two disciples smiled at the same time.

"Alright, come up with master!"

Zhang Yun laughed and said before heading towards the mountain.

The two students hurriedly followed.

Returning to the cave.

Zhang Yun said, "Ming'er, go cultivate. Master wants to talk to your elder disciple alone!"

"Master, this ..."Xu Ming didn't immediately leave when he heard this, but he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"What is it?"

Zhang Yun was stunned.

"Master, after the realm was consolidated, I feel that my cultivation has been a bit slow these past two days ..."

Xu Ming hesitated, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I need some Spirit Stones!"

He knew that Zhang Yun had consumed a large amount of Spirit Stones for him the last time he cultivated the Golden Dragon Nine Transformations, and now, if he didn't really need them, he simply couldn't open his mouth.

"Master thought it was something else. Take it, here are two thousand Spirit Stones!"

Zhang Yun lost his smile and took out a storage ring containing spirit stones, handing it out, "Come back to me if you don't have enough. In the future, if you need Spirit Stones, you can just say so directly, no need to squirm. Since you have worshipped me as your master, the master won't let you worry about the spirit stones!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Xu Ming gratefully accepted the storage ring, nodded once, and left the cave with a flourish.

Zhang Yun smiled.

On the side, Wu Xiaofang looked stunned and stared at Zhang Yun with a face full of disbelief.

That was two thousand Spirit Stones!

This master even said that he would give them?

When he thought about the times he had worshipped his master before, he was the one who had given the spirit stones to the master. If he failed to give them on time, he would be chastised and made to do a lot of work, or he would be expelled for making a small mistake, just like before... ....

The more Wu Xiaofang thought about it, the more upset he became.Being the same disciple, the difference was too great!

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, Zhang Yun also looked at Wu Xiaofang and could not help but wonder as he saw his eyes reddening.

"Master, will you also give me Spirit Stones to cultivate in the future like you did for Eldest Brother?"

"Since Master has accepted you as a disciple, he will of course treat you equally!"

A simple sentence caused Wu Xiaofang to let out a wow as she threw her entire body into Zhang Yun's arms.

Zhang Yun was a little confused, but thinking back to the previous dialogue between Wu Xiaofang and that Deacon Li at Sovereign Peak, he understood something for a moment and patted Wu Xiaofang's back in relief.

"You have won the recognition of disciple Wu Xiaofang, the disciple acceptance is successful!"

Zhang Yun was surprised to hear the ethereal voice that suddenly came out of his ears.

He had been thinking about how to get Wu Xiaofang to recognise him when he returned earlier, and now this was recognition?

It seemed that this second disciple of his had really suffered a lot under this Deacon Li before!

It was only after a long time that Wu Xiaofang stabilised his emotions and looked at Zhang Yun with some embarrassment, "Master, I'm sorry. I lost my temper!"

"No harm done!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand and pointed to the nearby futon, "Sit down, Master is about to teach you a series of gong methods!"

"A gong method?"

Wu Xiaofang hurriedly sat down when he heard this, his expression showing his curiosity.Zhang Yun spoke, "Close your eyes first, do not open them until Master tells you to!"

"Okay, Master!"

Wu Xiaofang was a little confused, but he still closed his eyes as he was told.

Zhang Yun looked down and immediately touched the back of his hand, and the Immortal Master's Hand Order Seal appeared.

"Enter!"

He whispered in a tone that only he could hear.

There was a flash in front of his eyes.

As he looked around, he had already entered the White Immortal Master's Great World once again.

Zhang Yun immediately entered the Ten Thousand World Merit Pavilion and said, "Match!

"I'm going to start matching the Merit Law for your second disciple, Wu Xiaofang. ...'

The matching was complete!

As soon as these four words appeared, the void in front of Zhang Yun distorted and a golden scroll appeared.

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