The messenger from Feiniao Station stepped into the gate of Tianxing Sect for the first time.

It is common for cultivators in the world of cultivation to practice outside for hundreds of years. If there is something that needs to be passed back to the sect, it would be great to meet fellow disciples, but if they can't meet them, what should they do if they want to continue practicing?

The Bird Station was created to solve this problem.

As long as the monks pay a certain amount of spirit stones, someone will go to help deliver the spirit stones. The specific price depends on the distance and degree of danger.

Zhao Qian is a newly appointed messenger of Feiniao Station. His first mission is to deliver something for Tianxing Sect.

He was a cultivator from a remote place, with no qualifications, no resources, and no sect that valued him, so he could only choose a low-risk way to earn resources.

The Tianxing Sect is really different. The disciples on the road were all mumbling something incomprehensible and even pinching their fingers to make a flower-picking gesture.

The female monks are fine, but the male monks are quite effeminate.

Some people are still throwing in copper coins?

That's the currency that circulates among ordinary people, why do they treasure it so much?

Is the Tianxing Sect or the other sect so poor?

Alas, it seems that the 꺶 sect is not having a good time either.

There are groups of buildings on the road. Their buildings are painted with patterns of stars, moons, and suns. That would be fine, but some of the houses have holes in them, and some even have no roofs.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you guys keep your caves renovated? It's really unsightly." Zhao Qian couldn't help but asked the disciple who was leading the way.

"Ah? Oh, that one you mean? That one was left there on purpose so it's convenient for stargazing at night."

"If you want to see the stars, why don't you go outside and look at them instead of making a hole in your cave?"

The disciple who led the way had just joined the sect. Hearing this, he rubbed his head and felt that what the other party said was a little right, but he could not admit it directly, as it would damage the reputation of their sect, so he had to turn a blind eye.

"This is the tradition of our Tianxing Sect. It is our unique characteristic."

"Oh." Zhao Qian nodded, feeling ashamed of himself for being so naive.

"Hey, Junior Brother, I have another fortune telling today. Let me tell it for you."

"No need, Senior Brother. I'm busy now. Why don't you go to the mountain and calculate for those mortals?"

"Hey, don't mention it. Last time I read fortunes for a mortal, the woman thought her grandson didn't look like her son. I told her the truth, but I was almost beaten by her family. Luckily I ran away quickly."

Zhao Qian was attracted by the twists and turns of the process and couldn't help but listen with the disciple who led the way.

"Brother, why is this so complicated?"

"Hey, that grandson really has no blood relationship with her, but the mother-in-law went home and started making a scene, accusing her daughter-in-law of cheating on her. As a result, the whole family came to me to ask for an explanation. Guess what happened?"

"What's going on?"

"Not only is the grandson not related to her by blood, her son is also not related to her husband by blood. Hey, her husband immediately made a fuss and accused his wife of cheating on him."

"Ah? Is it so exciting?"

Zhao Qian leaned over to join in the fun and asked, "So this is the thief crying thief?"

"Ahem, that's not the case. But apparently no one believed it, and the two of them started fighting in the street, ahem, it was very exciting."

"Then why did they beat you?"

Zhao Qian: "In order to divert internal conflicts, we create external conflicts?"

"Who knows? There's a high chance they picked up the wrong baby. But I saw that the old woman looked mean, so I didn't tell them that."

The person who was speaking was very proud, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and said pitifully, "Junior brother, good junior brother, let me tell you a fortune. I only have one fortune left today."

Hearing this, the disciple who led the way immediately broke out in a cold sweat and quickly refused, "Uncle Master, please send the news back to Grandmaster. I won't say any more to you, hahaha."

After saying that, he quickly pulled Zhao Qian away.

We are all disciples of Tianxing Sect, so we know each other. This senior brother hasn't mastered the art yet, nine out of ten hexagrams are wrong.

Every day, someone would look for an unlucky person in the sect to tell him a fortune, but no one would be fooled.

It's just to fool the newbies who are just getting started.

When he first entered the sect, his fellow disciples said that he was in danger of disappearing. He ran to find his master crying, and the result was predictable.

He was ridiculed for a long time.

He suspected that he deserved the beating his brother almost got.

Thinking of the three divinations, he felt a little melancholy. He still had two more divinations to calculate today.

He cast his gaze unnoticeably to Zhao Qian who was standing aside. He was not a sect disciple, so it shouldn't matter if he was not allowed to do so, right?

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"A man named Yuanxuan asked you to bring these things back?" Li Yang opened the box, and found that there were no rare treasures inside, but some dried fruits of various colors, ranging from black to yellow?

It doesn't look like it's something expensive, otherwise it wouldn't be put in such an ordinary box.

"Yes, it was handed to me personally by Daoist Yuanxuan. I have kept it with me all the way here. Please rest assured."

Li Yang: I’m even more worried.

The recipient, Master Wuhui, said to the messenger of the Bird Station with a friendly smile, "Thank you for your hard work on this journey. How about I tell your fortune for free?"

I just happened to have another piece of gossip today, and I’m itching to share it.

Zhao Qian: Why do people from the Tianxing Sect like to tell fortunes so much?

Master Wuhui: The main goal is to ensure that every cultivator who comes to Tianxing Sect does not return without a hexagram.

Zhao Qian didn't dare to refuse and nodded respectfully.

"When you go back this time, don't go east, and don't stop on the way. Remember that?"

Zhao Qian nodded seriously, put away the receipt and turned away.

After everyone left, Li Yang started to speak, "Brother, this nephew is too unrefined. He is quite famous, but he gave such an insignificant gift to the master. Isn't it too shabby?"

Master Wu Hui said calmly, "Have your disciples given you gifts? I'm afraid they don't even have anything to give you for a living, right?"

"That's because I don't want my apprentice to spend money." Li Yang said stubbornly.

"Oh? Really?" Master Wuhui's tone was clearly one of disbelief.

Li Yang: Tsk, you are so old and still trying to show off, how childish.

Li Yang felt bored, so he took out a piece of dried fruit and put it in his mouth, but he soon realized something was wrong.

"This, this is not dried spiritual fruit, this is clearly longevity fruit. Who is so wasteful as to make such a precious thing into dried fruit?"

Li Yang was proficient in the art of drying fruits, and he could tell the difference as soon as he tasted it. Therefore, he was disgusted and disgusted by the act of making the longevity fruit into dried fruits, which was a complete waste of resources.

You should know that this is the main ingredient of Shouyuan. This medicine is not only effective for mortals, but also for monks.

He didn't care that these were gifts from his nephew to his brother, he quickly checked the other varieties, Wanmeng fruit, 뀙精jujube, Tianyuan fruit, and even dragon blood fruit?

Legend has it that this fruit grows wherever there is a real dragon, and can be used to refine dragon blood.

Li Yang was jealous. Why couldn't he have such an outstanding and filial disciple?

Master Wu Hui responded and calmly put away the Longevity Fruit. "My child is ignorant. He actually gave me such a valuable thing. It seems that he is afraid that my old bones will die before him."

Shouyuan Fruit is not common, so you must keep it well, as Yuanxuan may need it in the future.

"Brother, are you in a good mood recently?" Li Yang asked belatedly.

You know, his senior brother hasn't been so happy for a long time because of his nephew's injury. Even though Qingyun Sect and Lingshou Sect sent expensive gifts to thank Yuanxuan for rescuing their disciples twice before, his senior brother didn't change at all and was still worried.

Could it be that there has been a turn for the better with my nephew's situation?

"Yuan Xuan sent a message back saying that he met a girl from Mingxin Sect and they became friends. Guess what, they can actually cultivate both heaven and earth together."

"Dual cultivation of heaven and earth?!!" Li Yang screamed in disbelief.

"Well, Yuan Xuan said it was very effective in recovering from his injuries. That girl was also recognized by the divine beast Phoenix, who also gave her a recipe for restoring her foundation. The herbs are a little hard to find, but there is still some hope."

As he spoke, Master Wuhui handed the direction that Yuanxuan had sent back to his junior fellow apprentice Li Yang.

"It's really hard to find." After reading the instructions, Li Yang couldn't help but frown. Dragons haven't appeared for many years, right? Even if there are, who can slay a dragon?

"Yuan Xuan said at first that his first-line opportunity was outside. I read his fortune today and it turned out to be true. Moreover, this is no longer a first-line opportunity, but a very important opportunity."

Li Yang frowned, "Could it be that you calculated it wrong, Senior Brother? He is your disciple, it is easy to make mistakes."

Master Wu Hui immediately became unhappy after hearing this and drove the person out with a wave of his hand.

Nonsense, his divination is obviously the most accurate in the sect.