"Master, look... our Peach Blossom Peak token..."
He Changsheng corrected him seriously, "What's the big deal? Our Yuhua Immortal Sect is a serious sect that values equality. Don't bring worldly ideas into it."
This name is really a bit unpleasant to the ear. If adults don’t know him, they might think he is a bully.
Being a good man, he chose to refuse.
The latter quickly said yes, and He Changsheng returned the token, too lazy to waste time on a minion.
Now everything is over and it’s time for his favorite part, the award ceremony.
"Eh? Where is Steward Mo? I saw him here just now, how come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?" He Changsheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party might be busy with the affairs of the Treasure Pavilion, so he went back.
Forget it, let him go there himself.
This time he can also claim the ultimate reward for being the first among the Nine Peaks. It turns out that the Yuhua Immortal Sect is his paradise.
When he thought about the process of collecting spiritual power before, he shed tears of bitterness.
Now, after just two days in the Yuhua Immortal Sect, he has gained a lot. The key is that there will be a steady supply of cultivation resources in the future.
Cultivation resources are equivalent to spiritual power!
Wherever He Changsheng passed, the nearby disciples gave way, and no one dared to provoke this vicious man.
He came to the treasure pavilion with ease and found that Deacon Mo was not there either.
"Could it be that he hasn't come back yet?" He Changsheng thought about it and decided to wait a while, since he had nothing to do anyway.
Along the way, Mo Lianyun curled her lips, wanting to say something but stopping herself. There were too many disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect nearby, and now was not the time to talk.
......
At the same time, Deacon Mo stepped on the auspicious clouds and arrived at the Taoist temple of the Grand Elder of Taixuan Peak in just a moment.
Kang Li interrupted Deacon Mo's report and couldn't help but laugh:
"I already know your purpose. This kid just arrived and I didn't expect him to cause such a big commotion."
Deacon Mo said weakly, "This kind of thing is unprecedented... Nine low-grade spiritual weapons at once, and on top of that... there's also a chance to choose the treasure pavilion of the Nine Peaks first."
Kang Li pondered for a moment and said, "This boy has a promising future, but his edge is a bit too much. He needs to be disciplined. Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to become a talented person."
"This is a good thing. Those inner disciples of the Nine Peaks have been too complacent and unwilling to make progress these years. After this incident, they will understand what it means to be prepared for danger in times of peace."
Deacon Mo asked in some confusion: "Should we give the reward or not..."
Kang Li said with a smile, "My Yuhua Xianzong won't withhold the rewards from our disciples, but we can't give them all, otherwise it won't have the effect of intimidating them. Let him choose one of the two rewards."
Deacon Mo's face darkened. This was an errand that would offend others. "Great Elder, I am a humble person, but such a major event as distributing the Nine Peaks' top prizes still requires you to personally preside over it!"
"Just do as I say. If he is dissatisfied, just blame it on me." Kang Li waved his hand. How could he not understand the other party's little thoughts.
Deacon Mo didn't dare say anything more. Since the Great Elder had said this, he had no choice but to do as he was told.
Watching Deacon Mo leave on a cloud, Kang Li couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.
"He's not even twenty years old yet, but he's already reached the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage. This level of talent is enough to lead the Yuhua Immortal Sect to soar to new heights."
Otherwise, if it was another disciple who took advantage of the sect's loopholes in this way, he would probably not be so magnanimous.
A person's status determines his or her privileges.
......
He Changsheng didn't have to wait long before he saw a flash of auspicious light in the distance, and in the blink of an eye it had landed beside him. It was Deacon Mo, whom he had been waiting for for a long time.
"Sorry, brother, I kept you waiting for so long. Please come with me. There are too many people here, it's not a good place to talk." Deacon Mo said apologetically.
He Changsheng certainly had no objection and followed Deacon Mo into the treasure pavilion.
Deacon Mo didn't waste any words and said straight to the point with a sigh on his face: "Brother, to be honest, I just came back from the Great Elder. You know I'm just a small deacon and don't have the right to make decisions."
When He Changsheng heard this, he immediately had a bad feeling. Could it be that something went wrong with the reward he was about to receive?
He asked in a deep voice, "So what you're saying is that the sect's leaders are not planning to give out the reward this time?"
"Of course not. What the Great Elder meant is that the sect's resources have been tight recently, and this incident happened very suddenly, so the Great Elder asked you to choose one of the nine low-grade spiritual weapons or the reward for being the first among the Nine Peaks." Deacon Mo explained hurriedly.
Although the meaning of his words remains the same, it at least sounds like there is a reason for it.
Otherwise, if you say it directly, it will sound a bit like robbery.
He was just a messenger. It would be too unfair for him if he was hated by the master's direct disciple.
This was also the first time that he felt that being a steward of the Treasure Pavilion was a tough job. Which of those disciples would dare to offend him?
If there really is such a blind person, he only needs to do some tricks on the other party's monthly salary, such as mixing in something crooked or ineffective. Even if it is an inner disciple, he can still be easily controlled by him, right?
"Where does this great elder come from?" He Changsheng asked in a calm tone.
Good man, he suffered such a huge loss without any warning, how could he tolerate this?
He must find an opportunity to have a good talk with the other party about this matter and remember the grudge first!
"The Great Elder's temple is at Taixuan Peak. He is the senior brother of our master." Deacon Mo explained.
He Changsheng was stunned for a moment, as if he felt somewhat familiar. He quickly remembered that the generous uncle also lived in Taixuan Peak and was also Li Daocun's senior brother.
It can’t be such a coincidence!
It turns out that one can judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart. He said one thing on the surface but betrayed him behind his back.
Deacon Mo said tentatively, "Brother, I have a good idea. Would you be willing to listen to me?"
He Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said curiously, "Deacon Mo, feel free to speak up if you have anything to say."
"Although you can't have both, I still have the right to let you enter the treasure pavilion to choose first. If you don't find anything that suits your taste, it won't be too late to choose the nine low-grade spiritual tools as a reward." Deacon Mo winked at He Changsheng. He was very familiar with this kind of behavior of opening the door to convenience.
After all, it was the sect's property, so he had no pressure in selling this kind of favor.
He Changsheng thanked him. This was the best outcome. Now he was under someone else's roof and had no strength to resist. In the end, his resistance would end in vain.
Under the guidance of Deacon Mo, He Changsheng came to the bottom of the treasure pavilion, only then he discovered that there was another secret here, and the key was that it was heavily guarded.
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