Chapter 500
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Protagonist:
Xu Zhangqing
At this moment, a Broken Moon Flowing Frost came speeding from the distance, then hovered above the crowd.
Everyone looked up one after another, and saw a man of medium build jump down.
About twenty or thirty years old, nothing remarkable about him.
At this time, they heard this person speak: "Everyone, I am the Spirit Field Spirit Cultivator of the Spirit Field Core, and also the Sixth Disciple under Peak Master Mu Ji, Xu Zhangqing!"
"This person, never heard of him!"
"I only know one called Bei Qingtang."
"I've only heard of Qin Baili, Li Lingbi..."
The name Xu Zhangqing, Zhao Chengdao, Red Fire, Qingxuan and the others had never heard of it.
First, the distances between major cultivation sects are very far, often crossing worlds and domains.
Second, most of them have only heard of those with very great reputation.
Qin Baili, the most outstanding Golden Core Stage cultivator of the Dongting Immortal Sect, astonishing talent in the Sword Path.
Li Lingbi, a genius with Three Spiritual Roots Mutual Generation, ranked Earth Grade Golden Core, awakened a divine ability.
Bei Qingtang, not only is she Peak Master Mu Ji's eldest disciple, but she is also a member of the Luo River Bei Clan.
Besides that, basically no one has heard of anyone without any reputation, let alone understand them.
Don't look at Xu Zhangqing's reputation, prestige, status, and background being decent in the Spirit Field and Qingmu Peak, but in the entire Dongting Immortal Sect he's just so-so, let alone the outside world.
However, since he is the Spirit Field's only Spirit Cultivator, and also Mu Ji's sixth disciple, his talent is definitely not simple, otherwise he couldn't have such status and background.
"Zhao Chengdao of the Dragon Tiger Immortal Sect!"
"Red Fire of the Inviting Moon Immortal Sect!"
"I..."
Next, these people introduced themselves one by one.
After confirming names and backgrounds, Xu Zhangqing said in a loud voice: "Everyone, today I will lead you all to tour the Spirit Field Core. Any questions you have, feel free to ask; I know everything and will hold nothing back."
Qian Duoduo's pupils flashed a trace of cunning: "Then do you know how many Spirit Farmers there are in the entire Spirit Field Core?"
Xu Zhangqing smiled slightly: "Six hundred eighty-three at Qi Refining Stage, three hundred thirty-two at Foundation Establishment Stage."
Qian Duoduo was surprised, then continued to press: "Then how many mu of Spirit Fields are there?"
Xu Zhangqing smiled slightly: "As of just now, the number of Second Grade Spirit Fields is ten thousand two hundred thirty-seven mu."
Seeing he wasn't stumped, the crowd was quite astonished.
From this it could be seen that the person before them indeed understood the entire Spirit Field very well.
At this, Qian Duoduo couldn't say a word.
Red Fire asked thoughtfully: "Just now, I saw your flying magic tool and it looked very familiar."
Xu Zhangqing blinked: "This was given to me by Immortal Maiden Mu Beiyun."
"Mu Beiyun?!"
As these words fell, the surrounding people were greatly shocked.
After all, Mu Beiyun is extremely beautiful, like an immortal maiden descended to the mortal world.
Therefore her reputation and prestige have always remained high; there are very many people pursuing her, including Direct Disciples, and even some old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, she actually gave her flying magic tool to a Spirit Cultivator with an ordinary appearance who only has some ability in the Dongting Immortal Sect — this is too inconceivable.
Many people speculated one after another about what exactly the relationship between the two was.
If it were an ordinary relationship, they definitely couldn't give such a precious gift.
But if the relationship isn't simple, many people would find it hard to accept.
After all, she is Immortal Maiden Mu Beiyun!
Xu Zhangqing didn't want to chat too long on this topic, so he called out: "Everyone follow me, let's first go to the Spirit Field Core Management Office."
Regarding this, Red Fire and the others naturally had no objections, and followed one after another.
Just like that, they flew back and forth all day, looking here and there.
Until they passed by Hongfeng Valley did the speed slow down.
Everyone looked at the red maples and scenery inside, quite fond of them, unable to stop examining them.
Zhao Chengdao asked curiously: "This place looks like it's just a scenic spot, not a Spirit Field, so why is it covered by a Spiritual Array?"
Qian Duoduo, Red Fire and the others all felt curious.
To this, Xu Zhangqing shrugged: "Because that's my home."
One sentence directly silenced the crowd.
Even Qingxuan, the Hidden World Dao Sect disciple who was usually unperturbed, had a slight change of expression upon hearing this.
For a moment, everyone's gaze toward Xu Zhangqing was as if looking at a monster.
Just what kind of existence is this ordinary-looking fellow before them?
His cultivation is only Foundation Establishment Late Stage.
Yet his identity is Spirit Cultivator.
He has the backing of Qingmu Peak's Peak Master.
And he even received a gift personally bestowed by Immortal Maiden Mu Beiyun.
The place where he now lives is different from others.
At this moment, everyone present was wondering in their hearts: "Just who is this person?"
After a busy day, Xu Zhangqing finally returned home.
Ruo Qunshuang had already prepared the meal; though it was only home cooking, it was abundant.
Seeing that he looked somewhat tired, she quickly poured a cup of Yellow Rice Wine, then stepped forward to massage his shoulders.
Xu Zhangqing pinched her tender little hand and smiled: "I knew many people would come, but I didn't expect so many all at once, and there are several Golden Core Stage cultivators."
Ruo Qunshuang said in surprise: "Golden Core Stage?"
Xu Zhangqing nodded slightly: "Most of them have Wood Spirit Roots and want to cooperate with us for long-term resource exchange."
There is also someone from the Inviting Moon Immortal Sect; she has a Fire Spirit Root and seems to be an Alchemist.
There is also a Disciple from the Hidden World Dao Sect; no Spirit Root can be discerned, but he definitely does not have a Wood Spirit Root.
Ruo Qunshuang looked somewhat worried: "Doesn't that mean Qing Ge will be very busy for a while?"
Xu Zhangqing picked up his Wine Cup and took a light sip, feeling the cool taste gradually melt in his mouth, before saying: "Normal, after all, the Thousand Sects Dharma Assembly is held once every three hundred and thirty-three years."
Ruo Qunshuang pondered: "Why not invite Miao Huayu and the others to help..."
Before she finished speaking, a commotion came from Outside: "Qingyun Sect's Qingxuan, visiting!"
Xu Zhangqing and Ruo Qunshuang exchanged a glance, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.
But they are guests.
Therefore he immediately stood up and walked Outside.
Ruo Qunshuang went to the Kitchen and added another set of bowls and chopsticks.
On the Left Side, Xu Zhangqing came to the Entrance and Saluted: "Qing Dao Friend!"
Qingxuan showed an apologetic expression: "Sorry for the Disturbance."
Xu Zhangqing looked Thoughtful: "Come in and talk."
Immediately, he removed the obstruction of the Spiritual Array.
Only then did Qingxuan step by step enter the Valley.
Though it was Evening, the roads and secluded places glowed with faint light.
Accompanied by the sound of trickling water.
Faint insect chirps and frog croaks.
The atmosphere here made one intoxicated.
Soon, the two arrived at the Guest Hall; Xu Zhangqing gestured for the other to Sit down first, then brewed a pot of good tea, before asking: "Coming so late, is there something?"
Qingxuan did not beat around the bush: "Xu Dao Friend, though young, you are the only Spirit Field Spirit Cultivator, and also the Sixth Disciple under the Peak Master; your talent in Planting and Cultivated aspects should be very high, right?"
Xu Zhangqing was quite humble: "Passable."
Qingxuan took out a Folding Fan; the moment it was opened, a lifelike landscape painting appeared, with mountains and water, the scenery looked good, and even bird calls, wind sounds, flowing water sounds and other various sounds rang out, as if everything inside was alive.
Xu Zhangqing was Surprised in his heart: "A Space Magic Tool similar to the Fangcun Ring?"
Next, Qingxuan extended his other hand into it, pulled out one stalk from a patch of black bamboo forest, then frowned and said: "It... is sick!"
End of Chapter
