Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 611

Chapter 611 Compensation
Fang Xing seemed to have completely misunderstood Lu Feng’s hint and asked curiously.
Lu Feng was stuck for a moment.
What did Qingmuling look like back then?
It seemed that the Killing Sect would attack tomorrow!
In this case, sending one’s best disciples to the sect would be like pushing them into a fire pit, wouldn’t it?
Even the Lu family at that time began to make secret plans and prepared to relocate some of their clansmen.
For these small families at the bottom, they are only loyal to the sects above, whether it is Qingmuling or the Killing Sect, and they do not put all their eggs in one basket.
These are the survival wisdom unique to little people.
In fact, the Lu family was planning to send Lu Tian to the Killing Sect to gain status.
But…the Killing Sect didn’t come!
As Lu Tian waited, his age limit exceeded…For Qingmuling, disciples must be trained from a young age and their loyalty is guaranteed.
Apart from this, they are either geniuses who have built their own foundation, or they have exceptional skills.
As for ordinary Qi Sensing Realm cultivators, they really disdain to include them – even if there is a shortage of manpower after the war!
‘The Lu family is also short-sighted… Considering the shortage of manpower in Qingmuling after the war, if someone is amazing enough or has a special skill, he can definitely join Qingmuling. It’s just that they are too ambitious and incompetent.’
After all, the Lu family is just a small family, and the most outstanding genius in the family may be some distance away from the average level of the sect disciples.
While Lu Feng was thinking of some euphemistic words, Lu Tian had already spoken: “I want to stay in the family and contribute to the family.”
‘not good!’
As soon as these words came out, Lu Feng’s old face changed.
“Since you want to stay in the family, why do you need to beg me, a member of the sect? Come on, show me away!”
Fang Xing sneered and waved his sleeves.
By the time Lu Feng and Lu Tian came to their senses, they were already standing outside Qingyu Hall.
“You two, please!”
They were still the same two disciples, but their attitudes were completely different this time, as if they were looking at poor relatives who came to ask for money.
“well……”
Lu Feng smiled bitterly and left with Lu Tian.
When the magic weapon flew out of Qingmu Ridge, Lu Tian spoke angrily: “Ancestor, why do you have to give this person the cold shoulder in vain? Give me some time, and I will definitely surpass this person!”
“well……”
Lu Feng sighed, his face full of bitterness and sorrow.
He is already very old and no longer has the passion of a young man. He also knows that this world is material. No matter how talented he is, without a Taoist foundation and spiritual objects, it is like a fool’s dream to want to break through to a higher level.
It would be fine if it were truly amazing.
The talent of this descendant of mine is only slightly better than mine.
It would be great if I could break through to the seventh level of Qi perception in the future.
If no one supports you, you will probably be stuck in the Qi Sensing State for the rest of your life.
“In fact, this time, the ancestor is not very sure. After all, the ancestor did something wrong before…”
Lu Feng’s eyes were blurry, as if he was lost in some memories.
“Even if the ancestor did something wrong, it was for the sake of the family… If Grandfather hadn’t taken Fang Xing in, how could Xipo have been established? He still occupies it now, how shameless!”
Lu Tian snorted coldly, obviously hating Fang Xing.
After all, young people care most about their reputation, and the Lu family’s family tradition is just average.
“What? This is actually passed down in the family?”
Lu Feng’s eyes widened. Back then, the Five Friends of Fuyun and Fang Xing were allies, and there was no master-servant relationship between them.
“My Lu family has accumulated a lot of experience and finally built the Poison Dragon Slope business. The Five Friends of Floating Clouds are just far-fetched by those four families. They just want to do it for the sake of legal principles. In the end, it’s all about profit.”
Lu Tian sneered, with a gleam of seeing through the world in his eyes: “Don’t worry, ancestor, one day, I will take back everything from our family!”
Lu Feng only felt despair.
Have the cultivators in the Lu family become so arrogant?
No!
Rather than being arrogant, it is better to say that the older generation is weaving lies, beautifying the ancestors, and at the same time fabricating legal reasons and claims for the Lu family to occupy Dongfeng.
Lu Feng once acquiesced to this matter.
But as he kept deceiving, he actually managed to deceive the young monks in the clan!
Lu Feng’s mouth was full of bitterness and he almost vomited blood, but he forced himself to swallow it back, feeling deeply powerless.
Once this consensus is reached, it is not easy to reverse it.
Even if he is the head of the family, he may be attacked as “weak”, and then the doves and hawks will immediately attack each other!
“My ancestors of the Lu family overcame many difficulties and finally established a foundation… How could it become like this?”
Lu Feng was confused…
…
“This Fei Yong… could it be that he has forgotten what happened to the other four friends back then?”
After driving Lu Feng away, Fang Xing took out a paper crane and prepared to scold Fei Yong.
Although he knew that Fei Yong might be doing this for his sake, he still needed to express his attitude.
Fang Xing knew that once he showed this attitude, with the current strength of the Lu family, they would be locked in the Poison Dragon Hill, and they might even lose Green Water.
After all, the Fei family has been thinking about taking over the Qingli Swamp for a long time.
Especially after the emergence of Taoist monks, the existence of the Lu family in Dulongpo became particularly annoying.
In the past, people didn’t dare to take action, probably because of their own face.
But now, Fang Xing is not going to borrow this tiger skin anymore.
In other words, since their friendship had been exhausted until now, he was already extremely tolerant of the Lu family being able to stay in Dulongpo.
…
For Fang Xing, these are all trivial matters.
A few days after he sent out the paper crane, he received a reply from Fei Yong, whose words were very humble.
But Fang Xing could tell from between the lines that the Fei family was going to take action against the Lu family.
“This Fei Yong is not a good person either…”
Fang Xing smiled in his heart.
Those who are truly gentle and kind-hearted will most likely not live to see the end of their lives.
Even this time of paving the way for Lu Feng might just be a test.
After getting my own attitude, I finally cleared all obstacles.
“That’s fine… Anyway, as long as the Fei family doesn’t move Xipo, I don’t have much friendship with the Lu family anymore.”
Fang Xing sighed and shook his hand.
This paper crane turned into ashes in an instant…
…
A few years later.
Fang Xing, who was planting trees, heard a piece of news that the Lu family had failed in investment again and owed a lot of money.
At the critical moment, it was the Fei family that stepped in to help the Lu family pay off their debts.
Of course, the Fei family couldn’t get nothing, so they took away the Green Water and the secret technique of raising shells.
It is said that a group of robber cultivators took advantage of the chaos to attack the Lu family’s cultivators, resulting in the death of the Lu family’s genius ‘Lu Tian’ on the spot.
Even after this battle, the monks of the Lu family dared not leave the Poison Dragon Hill anymore.
However, the Fei family prospered under Fei Yong’s governance. Moreover, after so many years of investment, the poisonous fog in Qingli Swamp was finally cleared, turning it from an evil place into a good place, attracting many cultivators.
The prosperity of the Fei family is just around the corner!
But all this seems to have nothing to do with Fang Xing.
After planting the saplings in his hands, he returned to Shennong Hall and met a Taoist monk.
“Oh? Is it Junior Brother Min?”
Fang Xing recognized this person as Min Zinong.
Compared with before, the opponent’s aura was more condensed and his magic power was stronger. He actually broke through to the middle level of Taoism!
“Meet the deputy hall master.”
Min Zinong bowed and watched Fang Xing leave, with a hint of depression on his face.
He controlled the light and came to a cave.
After entering, I saw a monk who looked like an old farmer, pruning flowers.
This person is none other than the head of Shennong Hall, the ‘Senior Brother Min’ who is at the advanced stage of Dao Foundation.
“uncle……”
Min Zinong bowed and said, “I have been promoted to the middle level…”
“Um.”
Master Min smiled and continued pruning the branches.
His hands were as white as jade, yet they held an inexplicable aura that could bring life to dead branches.
After he finished cutting the last part, he washed his hands with spiritual spring water and looked at his nephew: “Are you anxious?”
“My uncle said that this person could reserve a position for me, but now that I have reached the middle stage of Dao Foundation, I can theoretically become the deputy hall master…but this person is still strong. Although he looks old, he is still far from passing away…”
Min Zinong had nothing to hide in front of his uncle and spoke frankly what he was thinking.
“Well, this is a bit strange, but you must stay calm. Since Junior Brother Fang took the position, he has never competed for power with anyone. He is a good guy… It will be troublesome to bring him down.”
As Master Min spoke, he felt a headache.
Although he holds a high position and great power, he is by no means omnipotent in Qingmuling.
In other words, everything must be done according to the rules, which is why he found Fang Xing to reserve a position that year.
But I didn’t expect that once this person went up, he couldn’t come down…
After all, as long as Fang Xing doesn’t grab power and doesn’t do anything, he will never make mistakes!
In addition to planting trees, he has taken the life of salted fish and lying down to the extreme.
“I think this person’s life span is different. Is it the same as Fei Changnong’s?”
Min Zinong’s eyes turned: “Perhaps we can report it to the Palace of Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil…”
“What a mess! Shennong Hall keeps having accidents one after another. Do I, as the head of the hall, look good?”
Hall Master Min cursed immediately, and then said: “What’s more… Fei Changnong has irrefutable evidence, and Fang Xing won’t even leave Qingmuling, so where can he find someone for the blood sacrifice?”
Upon hearing this, Min Zinong couldn’t help but feel discouraged: “So I will just be his assistant? Uncle, this is different from what we agreed upon.”
Master Min also had a headache.
However, he looked at his nephew, who was his successor, and selfishness prevailed after all: “We can’t find fault with him, but we can let Junior Brother Fang resign in person… I think he is not very utilitarian, and he is knowledgeable and interesting. As long as he is compensated heavily… You don’t have to worry about this matter, I will talk to him in person later.”
“Uncle will talk in person?”
Min Zinong’s eyes lit up, as if he saw the position of deputy head of Shennong Hall waving to him: “Well, my uncle came in person, I guess that person dare not say much, but I don’t know how much he will have to pay…”
“Alas, I’m actually very optimistic about Fang Xing. If it weren’t for you, I really wouldn’t want to make this exchange of interests…”
Hall Master Min shook his head, wondering how much compensation he would have to pay if he wanted Fang Xing to abdicate voluntarily.
(End of this chapter)
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