Upon hearing this, everyone was filled with admiration. Huang Younian quickly stepped forward and said, "Holy Monk, there's no need to be modest. You clearly dealt with that demon of the Unity Realm in one move, yet you also contended with the power of heaven and earth for more than an hour. Such cultivation is enough to shake the ages!"
Chu Di looked at him with pity and comforted him, "Master, you are already quite powerful. By the way, this sword formation still can't eliminate that demonic cultivator?"
"I can't get rid of it. That demonic cultivator's formation is quite impressive. The sword formation I formed with my remaining power can only break its surface. But that demonic cultivator can only rely on that formation to protect itself. Trying to break through the formation is wishful thinking!"
Then he said to Ouyang Zi, "My formation can last for three days. During these three days, you will personally guard this place and not let anyone enter the valley. After three days, the other elders of my Gold and Silver Sect will come here to exorcise the demon."
After finishing speaking, he could no longer hold on and fainted. The formation was more exhausting than he had imagined. His already overdrawn body was further depleted, and he barely managed to complete it.
Meanwhile, in Wanhai City, Meng Fan received a message from the Sweeping Monk and smiled bitterly. This Sweeping Monk was too much of a troublemaker. Even he himself was hesitant to directly confront the power of destruction of heaven and earth, yet this Sweeping Monk chose to fight head-on.
Cao Zhengchun was summoned and took out a small bottle covered with Meng Fan's true energy. Cao Zhengchun knew that this must contain something extraordinary, otherwise Meng Fan would not have used his true energy to seal the bottle to prevent the energy from leaking out.
"This is Phoenix Blood. Go to the capital of the Yun Sheng Dynasty, give it to the Sweeping Monk, and then bring the silver back."
"Phoenix blood?! Given to the Sweeper Monk?! Why is it being given to him again?"
Cao Zhengchun was surprised that the young master could produce the Dragon Essence last time and the Phoenix Blood this time, thinking it was for him. He never expected it to be for that old monk again!
Last time, Young Master Longyuan didn't forget him, and this time, even after traveling thousands of miles, he still hasn't forgotten him. Could it be that the old monk and the young master...?
I didn't dare think any further and quickly took it.
Seeing that Cao Zhengchun's jealousy was undisguised, Meng Fan told him about the Sweeper Monk's struggle against the power of heaven and earth. Cao Zhengchun then realized what was going on and couldn't help but admire his courage.
He would never make such a sacrifice for the common people.
It can be said that apart from being absolutely loyal to Meng Fan, the personalities of these summoned characters have remained basically unchanged!
Before leaving, Cao Zhengchun seemed to have mustered his courage and turned to Meng Fan, saying, "Young Master, what the Sweeping Monk can do, I can do too!"
Meng Fan didn't understand at first and asked, "What are you doing?"
Cao Zhengchun made up his mind and whispered, "I heard from the rumors that the young master and that old monk..."
Before she could finish speaking, seeing Meng Fan's icy expression, she quickly stopped talking and tried to turn around and slip out the door, only to find that she couldn't move!
Meng Fan walked up to him and said coldly, "It must take you quite a while to fly there. I'll lend you a hand!"
Before Cao Zhengchun could even plead, Meng Fan kicked him. Only after seeing Cao Zhengchun disappear like a shooting star did Meng Fan calm down!
I figured those two girls must have been gossiping behind my back, and I'd better punish them severely later!
Cao Zhengchun arrived in the capital of the Yun Sheng Dynasty on the second day. He was able to arrive a day earlier thanks to Meng Fan's kick, which seemed to traverse space and flew much faster than him.
Before arriving here, he even found a place to take a bath and change his clothes. He had no choice; although Meng Fan used his true energy to protect him from that kick, the strong wind tore his clothes and even his inner shirt. He would be too embarrassed to show his face if he didn't stop and change!
With a mental connection, he already knew the location of the Sweeping Monk. In a flash, he appeared on a magnificent mansion.
"Old monk, we've come all this way to visit you, and you're not even willing to come out to greet us?"
Upon hearing this voice, everyone in the mansion was shocked and furious, wondering who dared to trespass on Master Huang Younian's residence.
A moment later, two people emerged from the mansion; they were Huang Younian and Chu Di.
Chu Di hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully said, "Disciple Chu Di of the Gold and Silver Sect greets Elder Cao."
Huang Younian then realized that the visitor was a friend, not an enemy, and felt relieved. However, judging from Cao Zhengchun's appearance, he was not someone to be trifled with, so he respectfully said, "Junior Huang Younian of the Yun Sheng Dynasty pays respects to senior."
Huang Younian adopted an extremely humble posture, indicating that he felt an irresistible force against the people of the Gold and Silver Gate.
"Hmm, why doesn't the old monk come to see us? What are you juniors doing here?"
Cao Zhengchun asked the question knowing the answer already; he simply couldn't suppress his jealousy of the Sweeper Monk.
"Master was seriously injured and fell into a coma the day before yesterday, and has not woken up since. I beg the elder to save him!" Chu Di knelt down directly, his expression earnest.
"Hmm, you are quite filial. Fine, take me there." Cao Zhengchun wouldn't make things difficult for a junior.
The group arrived at a quiet room. Cao Zhengchun looked at the old man on the bed, curled his lip, and said, "Hmph! You old monk are really lucky. Others don't dare to disturb the Holy Son, but you keep getting the Holy Son to save you. I wonder what the Holy Son sent you out for!"
Chu Di and Huang Younian, standing nearby, broke out in a cold sweat as they listened to Cao Zhengchun's incessant rambling.
Although Cao Zhengchun was resentful, he still carried out the task Meng Fan had given him without fail. With a flick of his wrist, a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. He wiped away the sealed true energy, pulled out the bottle cap, and the room was immediately filled with red light, with surging vitality energy overflowing out.
Without explaining to the two people beside him, he directly pried open the sweeping monk's mouth and poured the phoenix blood into it.
The group looked closely and saw that the Sweeping Monk's face instantly turned rosy, and a ball of red light emanated from him, completely enveloping him.
His lying body floated up, his white beard turned black, and the skin on his face was no longer so wrinkled. After only the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the sweeping monk opened his eyes, and a burst of light shot out, clearly indicating that he had recovered to his peak!
After a long while, the Sweeping Monk adapted to his body, which had been altered by the Phoenix Blood. He landed and stood still, clasped his hands together, and said to Cao Zhengchun, "Amitabha, Elder Cao, I am deeply ashamed of the trouble you have made this trip!"
Cao Zhengchun was not pleased with him and said, "Tch tch tch, you old monk are really troublesome, but you are really lucky. First you ate the Dragon Essence, then you took the Phoenix Blood. With the Phoenix Blood neutralizing the domineering power of the Dragon Essence, you must be close to the Void Transformation Realm!"
The sweeping monk sensed Cao Zhengchun's sarcasm and said, "Elder Cao often stays by the Holy Son's side, so his cultivation must be no less than mine. How about we switch places? I just want to stay by the Holy Son's side and cultivate in peace."
Cao Zhengchun was immediately speechless. There were too many benefits to being by Meng Fan's side. Not only could he often receive guidance in martial arts, but he could also occasionally get his hands on rare and precious treasures, which was much better than those who ventured out on their own.
"Stop talking nonsense. Not only have your injuries healed, but your cultivation has also improved considerably. You can deal with those demonic cultivators while you're at it. I'll just focus on the important business: making money!"
The sweeping monk didn't know how the silver was being prepared. This was indeed far more important than the matter of the demonic cultivator. Knowing that there was no time to lose, he turned to look at Chu Di.
Chu Di stepped forward and hurriedly said, "Elder Cao, the Yun Sheng Dynasty said that the imperial court doesn't have that much silver in hand, and they haven't raised enough yet..."
Before he could finish speaking, Cao Zhengchun's expression changed, and he roared, "What! Not prepared? Does the Yun Sheng Dynasty still want to survive? I'll report to the Holy Son and deal with these members of the royal family. How dare anyone in this world mock my Golden Silver Sect!"
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