"Senior sister, shall we fight?"

As soon as she learned the Plum Blossom Hand technique, Zhao Wan'er was eager to try it out with Lin Qingzhu.

She didn't want to fight with Ye Qiu, that would be just asking for trouble.

Lin Qingzhu is still better. Since their realm is lower, there is actually not much difference between them.

The biggest difference is that Lin Qingzhu learned Zixia swordsmanship one step earlier than her, has a deeper understanding, and has more combat experience.

Seeing that she wanted to try a move, Lin Qingzhu did not refuse and said, "Okay, come on."

Watching them fighting each other and having a lot of fun, the humble old father, no... Master was left out once again.

"What am I thinking about?"

"My disciples are united and help each other, and communicate in a friendly manner. I should be happy. Could it be possible that I am jealous of my disciples?"

"I am their master, how can I have such a weird idea? I am really not a human being."

The corner of his mouth twitched and Ye Qiu cursed in his heart.

【bite……】

[You teach your disciple the Plum Blossom Hand, triggering a critical hit return.]

[Do you want to enable it? ]

"Open."

[Congratulations, you have triggered a 10,000-fold critical strike and obtained the god-level skill, Qiankun Wuji Hand...]

Ye Qiu: “!!!”

"Fuck..."

In a blink of an eye, five days passed.

That morning, Ye Qiu was meditating in the Taoist temple.

"Here, yes... right here, put everything down."

Ye Qiu opened his eyes and looked.

I saw a group of people carrying a lot of miscellaneous items climbing up the mountain with difficulty, and placing boxes of things on the open space in front of the temple.

"Who are you?"

Ye Qiu walked out curiously, and was stunned for a moment. Then he saw Xiao Yi behind him, and the corner of his mouth twitched...

"Hey, Senior, you didn't expect it to be me, did you?"

Xiao Yi came over with a smug look on his face, accompanied by Liu Qingfeng. It was obvious that this guy was the one who brought them up the mountain.

"Uncle Master Ye, this is Young Master Xiao from the Xiao family in Guangling. He suddenly came to visit the mountain today and said he wanted to send some treasures to Zixia Peak. The head teacher asked me to bring him here."

Ye Qiu nodded, looked at Xiao Yi and said, "What treasure did you give me? It's not like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken, with bad intentions, right?"

"No, Senior, you have misunderstood me."

"This time I came to the mountain because my father asked me to bring some treasures to Zixia Peak. It can be regarded as a way to repay the teachings of the seniors."

Xiao Yi patted his chest and explained with a grin.

"baby?"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, then walked to the boxes and opened them.

In an instant, a golden light flashed and almost blinded his eyes.

"Fuck, so much money?"

Ye Qiu was immediately shocked. He had never seen so much gold in his life.

Damn, what a rich guy! He spends a fortune every time he makes a move. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others.

No wonder the other mountain chiefs like to run down the mountain when they have nothing to do and maintain friendly relations with the big families at the foot of the mountain.

Is there so much money involved in love?

"Oh my goodness, am I dreaming?"

Ye Qiu asked himself in his heart, the entire Zixia Peak is so poor that only a mountain is left, where had he ever seen so much money?

He had been worrying about the expenses for the mountains, but he didn't expect Xiao Zhan to solve the problem for him directly.

"Well, not bad, not bad, it seems this is also a good way to make a fortune."

He was ecstatic inside but appeared as calm as a dog on the outside.

Ye Qiu looked at Xiao Yi who was showing off his wealth, and said calmly: "Well, Master Xiao is thoughtful! We cultivators actually have no interest in these external things.

But since the Xiao family is so sincere, it would be a bit disrespectful if I don’t accept it.”

"Okay, if that's the case, I'll accept it reluctantly."

Liu Qingfeng's mouth twitched after seeing this, and he looked very unhappy.

He called himself an expert in his heart. Others might not understand, but he did. He was the one who had been to Zixia Peak the most times.

Zixia Peak is now so poor that only a few small wooden houses are left. Are you still struggling to survive?

Oh shit, this is unbelievable, it turns out you are this kind of person.

After complaining a few words in his mind, Liu Qingfeng was more surprised.

He had also heard of the Guangling Xiao family, and they were quite powerful, but he couldn't figure out how the Xiao family got in touch with Ye Qiu.

"Well, it seems that it is similar to what I guessed before. The youngest uncle of the Butian Sect is indeed not a simple person."

This time, Liu Qingfeng had a new understanding of Ye Qiu.

He needs to establish a good relationship with the youngest senior uncle of the Butian Sect.

Liu Qingfeng could see it, but Xiao Yi couldn't. At that moment, he felt that Ye Qiu's image had become even more majestic.

This is a true master. Faced with ten thousand taels of gold, he can still remain calm and indifferent, and remain unmoved.

“Hehe, Senior is indeed just as my father said, a true master would never care about these vulgar things.

So I was specially asked to bring some special products to you, the bitter tea that is unique to the bitter cold land outside Guangling City. "

"He gave me a number of treasures, and also asked me to build a luxurious temple for you."

"Um?"

Ye Qiu's eyes lit up. Was this so thoughtful?

Oh, that’s good. Xiao Zhan is a trustworthy person.

Pretty good.

Ye Qiu’s biggest dilemma at the moment is these few small wooden houses left behind by Taoist Xuantian. They are too shabby.

After all, he is the head of a lineage and a powerful leader.

The living conditions are even worse than those of the villagers living at the foot of the mountain. If this gets out, how will I survive in the wilderness?

"Well, your father has thought it through very carefully. In that case, you can do whatever you want."

"In fact, as a cultivator, I don't really care about these things. Just keep everything simple."

Ye Qiu said calmly, with no ripples in his heart, and at first glance he really looked like a hermit living in seclusion in the mountains.

Liu Qingfeng called him an expert.

"Huh, I didn't expect that Master Ye has such a high state of mind. He can remain so calm in the face of such wealth that is within reach."

"No wonder he was able to remain silent for so many years without revealing his strength. So that's why..."

Xiao Yi was unaware of these complicated thoughts. When he heard that Ye Qiu allowed him to take action, he couldn't wait to show off.

This is his only chance. If he performs well, it will be of great help to his family.

Maybe if Ye Qiu is in a good mood, he will be greatly honored to be taught some secret techniques.

"Come on, come on, all of you, what are you standing there for? Start working."

"I'll give you one month to repair the dojo for you as quickly as possible."

Xiao Yi took drastic measures and began to rebuild the Taoist temple on Zixia Peak.

It has to be said that the Xiao family's financial resources are indeed sufficient. After a huge capital investment, a large number of workers went up the mountain and began to decorate Zixia Peak.

Soon, at Ye Qiu's suggestion, the new dojo was located in the peach forest on the North Mountain, a holy place for cultivating immortals under a sea of ​​flowers.

Looking at the busy Xiao Yi directing the workers he brought from the Li clan to repair the dojo, Ye Qiu returned to the original dojo and was in a very good mood at the moment.

"Hey, finally I have a nice house to live in!"

"Ahem, no, I have to stay calm and not let anyone see that I'm happy. Just a few houses is just the beginning."

Sitting in the chair, Ye Qiu was daydreaming, looking forward to what his new dojo would be like.

"Uncle Master..."

Liu Qingfeng walked in slowly and called out in a low voice.

"Um, Qingfeng! What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Ye Qiu came to his senses and wondered why the boy hadn’t left yet?

Ye Qiu was still very satisfied with Liu Qingfeng. After all, this guy could be said to be the person he was most familiar with in the Butian Sect besides his two disciples.

In the past ten years, apart from him, almost no one had ever climbed Zixia Peak.

Liu Qingfeng smiled and said calmly: "I heard that Master Uncle has accepted a new disciple. I wonder where she is? I haven't seen the new little sister yet."

Before coming, Meng Tianzheng specifically asked him to pay attention to Ye Qiu's two disciples to see how they were progressing.

After all, Ye Qiu's sudden burst of such amazing strength really scared Meng Tianzheng.

Therefore, we pay special attention to the situation of Zixia Peak.

Meng Tianzheng was really curious about this junior brother. He possessed the realm of a sect leader, but was able to hide it for ten years without being exposed.

At one point, he saw hope for the Butian Sect to rise again.

"Oh, they are practicing on Wangduan Cliff. Judging from the time, they will be back soon."

Ye Qiu calculated the time and replied calmly. Just as he finished speaking, two beautiful figures ran in from outside the door.