Chapter 127.
Cao Xiu came from the same humble background as Wang Chen.
Therefore, he did not have the arrogance of the children of the world and was willing to say some heartfelt words to Wang Duan.
Although Wang Chen did not agree with his cultivation philosophy 100%.
But he was just as grateful for the other party’s guidance.
After all, it’s not easy to make shallow conversation!
Both parties left the banquet in good spirits.
In the afternoon, Wang Chuan returned home and called Han Dashi, who was looking forward to the next door.
Together, they went to the health center to handle the subletting procedures.
Before that, Wang Chuan has already cleaned his home.
Especially the three-story underground fortress that he spent a lot of effort to get out before, he destroyed or landfilled all of them.
So as not to expose the secret of his mastery of the Super Mudstone Technique!
The formalities went very smoothly.
In fact, under normal circumstances, it was not easy for Wang Chen to transfer his house and spiritual fields to Han Dashi.
This was because the latter already had rented fields and premises.
However, as soon as the inner disciple’s jade token was revealed, any difficulties and obstacles instantly ceased to exist.
Whether it was the head of the li or the head of the guard, they were all very happy to give Wang Dust this face.
After completing the formalities and coming out, Han Dashi gratefully slipped Wang Dust three seals of spirit stones, “Senior Brother Wang, thank you for your trouble!”
Although he was much older than Wang Dust, his eldest son’s age was almost catching up to the latter.
But now that Wang Chuan was already an inner disciple, his status was incomparable to before.
Han Dashi’s attitude towards Wang Chen was naturally very different.
His gratitude was also from the bottom of his heart!
Han Dashi had two sons and a daughter.
His second son and his youngest daughter had both measured lower-middle level root bones, with the potential to reach the ninth level of Qi cultivation.
The eldest son’s root bone is much worse, at the end of practicing qi three layers.
Han Dashi thought well.
When his eldest son reaches the age of sixteen, he will give Wang Chen’s current house and spiritual fields to him.
Then he will find a marriage in the guardhouse to get married and have children.
Then Han Dashi can be considered to have fulfilled his father’s responsibility, and then save resources to fully cultivate the second son and the youngest daughter.
Wang Dust could be said to have helped him solve a big problem!
“Uncle, you’re welcome.”
Wang Chen accepted the thirty lower spirits that Han Dashi had painstakingly saved up.
He didn’t have any psychological burden.
As the saying goes, the rice is a gift, but the rice is a grudge.
If Wang Chen refused not to accept it, he would instead easily bring huge psychological pressure to the other party.
Now that you and I are willing to make a fair deal, everyone is happy and refreshed!
Saying goodbye to Han Dashi, Wang Chuan was also considered to have made a break with his past career as an outer disciple.
He walked along the path in the direction of the Chi Road.
Preparing to hitchhike to Yunshan City.
Just halfway down the road, a group of people came over on his face, and the mournful sound of weeping reached Wang Chen’s ears at the same time.
Only to see that the woman walking in the forefront was dressed in onyx, with her abdomen protruding high.
She was holding an urn of ashes in both hands.
A round face was filled with crystal tears.
Wang Duan froze.
He recognized the woman in mourning clothes.
Huang Cuihua!
Wang Chuan remembered that Huang Cuihua had married Zhang Xiaoshan at the beginning of the year, so what she was holding in her hands ……
Wang Dust saw Zhang Da behind the other party again, who seemed to have aged by dozens of years!
He silently stepped aside.
Huang Cuihua’s eyes were empty.
Didn’t even notice Wang Chuan’s presence.
When the pedestrians had all passed, Wang Dust heard another comment from a nearby passerby.
“Isn’t this the Zhang family’s daughter-in-law? What happened?”
“Haven’t you heard? Something happened to the Zhang family’s kid, he died at a young age!”
“Zhang Xiaoshan was quite a smart kid. It’s a pity.”
“Alas, there’s another widow in the guardhouse.”
“Who told him to be brave and join the Three Halls Reserve Battalion, wouldn’t he have been fine farming at home?”
“Yes, yes.”
Although the original owner’s residual soul had completely fused with Wang Dust.
But hearing these idle words.
He still felt a pang of inexplicable sadness.
“Not only am I going to become a disciple of the Third Hall, I’m also going to kill the Gray-eyed Thief and accumulate merits to advance to the Inner Sect, so by then you and I will be people of a different heaven and earth!”
“I’ll tell you another good news, my father has already begged the Huang family for marriage, and sister Cuihua is going to marry me!”
These were the words Zhang Xiaoshan said to Wang Chen last year.
He still remembered them vividly.
In fact, when the Zhang family married their daughter-in-law at the beginning of the year, Zhang Xiaoshan had once entrusted someone to send him a wedding invitation.
But Wang Dust did not go to the other party’s wedding.
He didn’t find it interesting.
It turned out that that time was actually the last time.
Shaking his head, Wang Dust continued on his way, quickly leaving this countryside behind.
A long road.
It had only just begun.
He simply didn’t have time to be sad!
……
The next morning, Wang Dust once again came to the Yunyang Stone Monument.
This was the only proper way to enter the inner mountain gate.
Even though he now held an inner disciple nameplate, he couldn’t just wander into the land of the mountain gate.
One had to take the formal path.
The thousand year old Xuan Turtle was still sleeping.
However, when Wang Chen took out a large basket of spirit peaches and placed it in front of him.
The Xuan Turtle’s eyes opened abruptly, “Well …… it’s you again!”
Wang Dust saluted, “Senior Xuan Tortoise, we meet again.”
Puffing!
The Xuan Turtle puffed out a stream of air from his nostrils, his throat rumbling, “What is it? You’ve already taken away Wang Shaoyuan’s things, I don’t have anything else here.”
“The latecomer is here today to reestablish his immortal registration.”
Wang Dust explained, “Thank you senior for helping to keep my late father’s relics earlier, a basket of spirit peaches is no honor, please accept it with a smile!”
He guessed that the old turtle had received favors from Wang Shaoyuan to help.
But the turtle was not to blame for the many gifts.
A basket of spirit peaches wasn’t worth many spirit stones, just take it as a good karma, maybe they would need each other’s help sometime in the future.
“Well~”
The Xuan Turtle was surprised, “Rarely, nowadays, there are really too few children who understand manners like you.”
It had been lying in front of the mountain gate for over a thousand years.
In the beginning, everyone was still very respectful of it, the Sect Leader’s point of view of a Swift Beast.
Often making offerings of immortal peaches and spiritual fruits and whatnot, the days went by beautifully.
But over time, especially after Ancestor Yun Yang ascended, people have been oblivious to its existence.
By now, there are often naughty children running over to throw stones at it.
Sing the jingle: “Old turtle, four legs, a tail and a mouth, plopping into the water, turtle turtle turtle!”
Listen to what they’re singing!
Simply pollute the ears.
With the contrast, the turtle looked at Wang dust is particularly smooth: “Remember to bring more baskets over next time, I have a big appetite.”
Wang Dust couldn’t help but cry and laugh, “Elder, take your time.”
He crossed forward over the stone monument, and at the same time injected his mana to energize the jade tablet he was holding in his hand.
This nameplate, which represented the identity of an inner disciple, steeply transmitted a faint light.
In the next moment, a clear wind whistled and swept in.
After spinning a few times in front of Wang Chen, a fat white child with a face like powder, lips like vermilion, and wearing a crimson bib suddenly appeared.
His dark eyes turned around, he sized up Wang Dust for a while, then asked with his nostrils turned skyward.
“Who is the visitor?”