MTL - The Sims: I Create a Fairy Way For All Beings-Chapter 87 do me a favor

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Remember [New] for a second,! "But I still want the dean to do me a favor." Pei Xuanjing said with a smile.

Qingyangzi was taken aback and asked, "What are you busy with?"

"After this trip, after a while, I want to go to Taihe Mountain and watch the Zhenwuzong Sutra Collection Pavilion." Pei Xuanjing stated his purpose.

Quiet and thoughtful, he wanted to go to the Zhenwu Sect of Taihe Mountain.

For Pei Xuanjing, the purpose of his coming to Tiandu Martial Arts Academy is almost the same. After another year and a half, the Martial Arts Academy will not provide much help to him.

Next, he naturally has to look for the next place that can help him improve his strength.

And the dean of the Taihe Mountain Zhenwuzong can be said to be an excellent place.

Not to mention that he has a little friendship with this Qingyangzi, Zhenwuzong also released goodwill in the previous transaction.

After waiting for a breakthrough to the first-rank martial artist, it is natural to find the real secrets of this world, and Zhenwuzong, a force that has been passed down for a long time, is actually the most appropriate entry point.

After hearing Pei Xuanjing's request, Qingyangzi was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "Hahaha,,,"

Pei Xuanjing was a little strange. Why did the other party laugh when he heard Qing Yangzi say, "It seems that you really have a relationship with my Taihe Mountain."

"Not long ago, I also received a message from my senior teacher, saying that if there is a chance, I will invite you to Taihe Mountain. But I didn't expect the old man to speak, and you actually brought it up yourself."

The headmaster of Zhenwuzong personally invited himself to Taihe Mountain.

Pei Xuanjing was stunned and a little surprised.

It must be clear that the headmaster of Zhenwuzong is a real first-grade martial artist, and he can take the position of the headmaster of a top-level force like Zhenwuzong. He is also the strongest among the first-grade warriors.

Even if Pei Xuanjing broke through to a second-rank martial artist, even some ordinary first-rank martial artist would have a hard time getting an invitation from the other party.

What's more, when the other party sent the letter, he should not have broken through, but only a third-rank martial artist.

A third-rank martial artist can get the favored invitation of the True Martial Sect Headmaster. If such news really spreads, it will probably make many people look at it.

"Invite me, why?" Pei Xuanjing asked.

Qingyangzi shook his head, "I don't know. The actions of the senior teacher have always been mysterious, and I could never guess."

After speaking, Qing Yangzi stood up and said, "Okay, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

After Pei Xuanjing sent the other party away, he came back again.

"Teacher." Pang Hong walked in, his face flushed and excited.

He had learned about Pei Xuanjing's deeds from other people's mouths, and was very happy.

Seeing this young man who had been in front of him for almost two years, Pei Xuanjing also had a smile on his face, and said, "How has your practice been recently, and when will you be able to break through?"

Just as all students are afraid of their parents asking about their grades, Pang Hong's face turned bitter when he heard Pei Xuanjing's question, and he replied with a bit of frustration, "It feels a little bit worse."

The teenager has endured hardships and practiced very hard every day, but in the end it was because his talent was not outstanding, even if he practiced hard, his entry into the realm was only average.

Pei Xuanjing actually saw his entry in his eyes. Seeing that the young man was a little frustrated, he smiled and said, "Just wait a minute."

After speaking, Pei Xuanjing walked into the room and quickly came out again, but there was an extra porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Here." Pei Xuanjing handed over the porcelain bottle.

"Teacher!" Pang Hong was a little twisted.

Wanting it but not wanting it, it looks like Pei Xuanjing received red envelopes during the Chinese New Year in his previous life.

"Hehe, take it, only you can use this thing." Pei Xuanjing put the porcelain bottle in the opponent's hand.

Pang Hong held the bottle tightly, afraid that the bottle would disappear, so he asked embarrassedly, "Teacher, what is this?"

Pei Xuanjing said with a smile, "You'll know if you open it yourself and take a look."

Hearing the words, the young man pulled out the stopper of the porcelain bottle, and a scent of medicinal herbs wafted out immediately.

"Teacher, this is too precious, I can't have it." Pang Hong quickly plugged the stopper and handed back the porcelain bottle.

Pei Xuanjing shook his head, "This thing is useless to me."

"But teacher, you can take me in and teach me martial arts, Pang Hong is already very grateful, this medicine pill is too precious." Pang Hong declined.

The young man is a contented person. Pei Xuanjing has been very good to him. At least there are many handymen like him in the martial arts institute, but there are very few people who can get the guidance of these martial arts masters. Only this one.

"This is what I gave you, if you don't want it, throw it away." Pei Xuanjing scared him.

This thing was obtained from those underworld assassins today, and it was not worth him to pick up, after all, this kind of thing was of little value to him.

It was only later that I thought that Pang Hong might use it, so I brought it back.

"what!"

"So you'd better take it, practice well, and don't embarrass me." Pei Xuanjing said.

"Teacher, I must cultivate seriously, and I will not embarrass you." Pang Hong replied firmly and earnestly.

Looking at the young man's firm gaze, Pei Xuanjing smiled, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

After sending Pang Hong away to rest, Pei Xuanjing also returned to the practice room and continued to practice.

Run the infuriating energy in the body and continue to pure blood energy.

......

At the same time, in the West Factory, Cha Xiaobo was reporting today's period to the factory supervisor.

Gu Dayong, director of the West Factory.

Although nominally tied with Dongchang Jinyiwei, Gu Dayong knew that his supervisor of the West Factory was not as good as Dongchang and Jinyiwei.

Because he was on the wrong team before~www.novelbuddy.com~ and followed behind the former West Factory Director, who was his subordinate.

If it weren't for His Majesty's kindness and his many years of credit, let alone being able to sit in the position of factory supervisor, he would have almost lost his life.

But even so, Gu Dayong has been walking on thin ice in these years, and he is cautious and does not dare to make the slightest mistake.

Because he knew that not only many people were staring at his position, but some people wished that His Majesty decreed to abolish the West Factory and take the power of the West Factory into the pocket.

Because in the final analysis, the establishment of the West Factory is too short, and the foundation is far worse than that of Jinyiwei and the East Factory, even compared with the Six Doors.

Today's West Factory is in a very embarrassing situation. The scope of power overlaps with that of the East Factory Jinyiwei, and it is often suppressed by both parties.

However, when he heard Cha Xiaobo's report just now, he suddenly thought about it and raised an idea. If he did it properly, it might bring a turn for the now turbulent West Factory.

Thinking of this, Gu Dayong said, "Come here with your ears!"

He whispered something in Cha Xiaobo's ear, Cha Xiaobo nodded and led the way.