Chapter 3 Friends



On Zhuxia Peak, Deacon Zhou was still very free. The armchair was almost being imbued with his aura and turned into a life-saving magic weapon.

Sometimes, Chen Sheng’s figure would appear in his mind.

This young man is so weird.

He was nowhere to be seen all day and just stayed in his own yard.

This is actually not normal.

For newcomers who have just started to learn about cultivation, their enthusiasm for exploring the world of cultivation reaches its peak.

At this time, they will struggle and struggle hard, like fledglings, wanting to fly as high as possible and overlook the entire world of cultivation.

As for Mr. Chen, he didn't move at all.

This state is the same as this old man.

However, he chose to retire because he was tired and could not struggle any longer.

Could it be that the boy was so fragile that he became autistic?

Deacon Zhou wouldn't think too much about it, as he had no worries anyway, so he just let it rot.

"Deacon Zhou, where is the outer disciple Chen Sheng placed?"

Outside the door, a young disciple walked in. He had a strong build and walked with an imposing and powerful aura. His clothes were not standard and his generation could not be identified, but it could be seen that the material was high-quality and they belonged to the monastic robes.

"Who are you?"

Deacon Zhou was a veteran of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and had a very sharp eye. He could tell at once that this young man had an extraordinary background. Even though he didn't recognize him, he didn't dare to neglect him and was very respectful.

"Inner sect Chen Ergou."

The sturdy young man said.

"So it's Brother Chen Daoyou, what's your relationship with Mr. Chen?"

Deacon Zhou's attitude became more respectful. The inner disciple Chen Ergou, this name is very distinctive and can be remembered immediately.

Of course, what made him so respectful was the weight of the name.

Chen Ergou, the champion of this Ascension Conference, was accepted as the last disciple by the sect leader not long after he entered the sect. After refining Qi for one day, he even comprehended the sect's unique skill, the Subduing Dragon Flying Sword, and was able to fight across levels.

Everyone knows that this person has a bright future and will become a high-ranking figure in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect in the future. Only a fool would offend him.

"He is my brother."

Chen Ergou is no longer the simple and honest man he used to be. Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, his spirit has become stronger, his thinking has become quicker, and he has also read Taoist books thoroughly. He has gradually become more sophisticated and can hear things.

It seems that Deacon Zhou's arrangement for Brother Sheng is not very good.

After figuring this out, he did not hide anything and spoke directly about his relationship with Mr. Chen, vaguely revealing his dissatisfaction.

"I will take Fellow Daoist Chen over there."

Deacon Zhou smiled bitterly. He understood Chen Ergou's veiled words. The other party wanted to protect Mr. Chen, but he had made a wrong arrangement.

At this time, he did not dare to let Chen Ergou go alone, but led the way in front, hoping that Chen Ergou would not have any grudges in his heart because of his humble attitude.

Soon, the two came to a desolate courtyard.

"The courtyard is simple."

Chen Ergou was about to get angry, but he held it back. He didn't show it on his face and spoke lightly.

"Someone from Zhuxia Peak was promoted to the inner sect yesterday. I have already asked Brother Chen to keep an eye out for it. We will move in a day or two. This place is just a temporary solution."

Deacon Zhou smiled apologetically and had already thought of an excuse in his mind, which was that he would arrange a good cave for Chen Ergou to practice as soon as possible.

"I'm catching up with Brother Sheng, Deacon Zhou..."

Then a smile appeared on Chen Ergou's face, and then he drove the man away.

"I won't bother you anymore."

Deacon Zhou left tactfully.

"Brother Sheng, Ergou is here to see you."

Chen Ergou was the only one left in the yard.

With this roar, his temperament changed again, returning to his previous honest and simple self, with gentle eyes and no longer the majestic aura in his movements.

"Er Gou? You've been completely transformed."

Hearing the sound, Chen Sheng came out. When he saw Chen Ergou, his eyes suddenly lit up. Although Ergou's demeanor was still the same as before, he was different after cultivating immortality, especially with his robes, which made people unable to underestimate him.

"Brother Sheng, it was Ergou's fault for not being careful enough, which is why you are suffering on Zhuxia Peak."

Chen Ergou was very happy to see that Chen Sheng's attitude towards him was still the same as before, and the feeling of intimacy in his heart became even stronger.

Only with Chen Sheng could he feel like returning home, and he truly regarded Chen Sheng as his eldest brother.

When she thought of Mr. Chen, who was arranged to live in a shabby courtyard while he moved in and out of luxurious places, she felt guilty.

"Hahaha, how can I be miserable?"

Mr. Chen laughed uncontrollably and was very happy. This kind of happiness was not because of nostalgia after Ergou became rich, but because Ergou had not changed.

The road to becoming an immortal is too long for him, and it is also a journey in which he is destined not to fall behind.

So, he needs fellow Taoists.

Now it seems that Ergou is someone who can be his fellow Taoist.

Chen Sheng's experience in cultivating immortals was very boring. He was either in seclusion or in seclusion, without much interpersonal interaction.

Chen Ergou did most of the talking in this conversation.

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The past half month for Chen Ergou has been a hundred times more exciting than his life in the past decade.

"The master accepted me as his last disciple..."

"A lot of people surrounded me, saying that I was a genius with a bright future ahead of me."

"I know, they all want something from me."

"I have also seen clearly the two ordinary nobles Wu Taisheng and Liu Shao, and they are just like that."

"That Zhao Tianyang is seriously ill. He looks very unhappy when he looks at me. I don't know how I offended him."

Chen Ergou kept on talking, telling Chen Sheng about his recent experiences. There was no suffering, just admiration.

Zhao Tianyang was the only one who was seriously ill, but he was also able to suppress the others. Everyone in the entire Immortal Sect respected him very much.

The headmaster also said that among the several disciples, only he could take the leading responsibility and must not slack off.

"Ergou is now able to stand on his own."

After hearing Chen Ergou's confession, Mr. Chen was both amazed and surprised.

Surprisingly, Ergou did not go astray in this glamorous world. Instead, he developed his own style and had his own set of principles in looking at people and things.

In time, he will surely become a great master of the immortal path.

"Without Brother Sheng's support, Ergou wouldn't be where he is today."

Chen Ergou smiled and seemed shy. He remembered the days when he was fired by Mr. Zhou and was starving. It was Chen Sheng who gave him food and brought him to look for immortals.

Only after he entered the Immortal Gate did he realize that the two Ascension Orders he had dug out at that time were worth a fortune in the mortal world.

Even so, he was still led by Chen Sheng into the Immortal Gate. This favor could never be repaid.

“This is your own karma.”

Mr. Chen shook his head.

Chen Ergou's experience is so legendary that he would rather explain it as a fairy's fate. Even if it wasn't him, there must be someone else who was destined to lead Chen Ergou on this path.

"I have to go. I ran away secretly this time. The head of the sect is keeping a close eye on me..."

After half an hour, Chen Ergou showed reluctance on his face, but he still had to go. Before leaving, he took out a brocade bag and said, "Brother Sheng, this storage bag is for you."

Chen Sheng is an outer sect disciple with few resources for cultivation. If he wants to get more, he can only risk his life. He doesn't want to see Chen Sheng taking risks for a few resources.

"I appreciate the thought, but forget about the gift."

Mr. Chen refused. He was very happy to see that Ergou had not changed.

Moreover, since he is immortal, he does not rely too much on cultivation resources. He just needs to spend some time and slowly refine his Qi to reach the end.

"There are a lot of storage bags at Xianmen. I'll tell the headmaster that something is lost and he'll give me a new one."

Chen Ergou refused and forced the gift on Chen Sheng. Then, fearing that he would be rejected again, he disappeared in a flash.

"Ergou, we can get along."

Chen Sheng opened the storage bag and found that it was not empty. There were a few Qi Condensation Pills and a bottle of Dragon Marrow Liquid.

These are all excellent cultivation resources for the Qi Refining Realm, which are of great benefit. Only the sect master's direct disciples like Chen Ergou can enjoy them.

As for what Chen Ergou said, if he lost the storage bag, the sect leader would give him another one. It sounded easy to say, but he was still criticized a lot.

(End of this chapter)


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