After making up his mind, just when Yang Chen was about to order Chen Da to prepare food and rest, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. The senses of his soul that had been drifting outside discovered someone flying rapidly towards Hugexuan. Judging from their cultivation, they were at least at the eighth layer of Qi Practitioner.
There was no doubt that this was the new caretaker of the manor since he was able to fly so openly through the manor and possess such a high level of cultivation. At this moment, he hurriedly flew here, apparently knowing the news that Yang Chen had come out of the quiet room.
When cultivating in the quiet room, no one was allowed to disturb him unless it was something major. This was the rule. However, Yang Chen had not even seen the new caretaker since he had been appointed. Clearly, the new caretaker was infuriated, which was why he had rushed over to see Yang Chen. Perhaps he wanted to take him down a notch.
Yang Chen's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly fished out a thousand-year-old Profound Yang Fruit from his Merit Ring and snapped it in half with a loud crack. He bit into the blood-red flesh and began chewing. At this moment, a figure had already appeared at the entrance, just in time to witness this.
Wang Yuan was the new caretaker of the manor, as well as the caretaker candidate recommended by the senior uncles of the Bright Moon Hall who were responsible for passing on cultivation. The previous caretaker, Shanghai Feng, had reached Foundation Establishment and became an inner sect disciple, so he naturally became the caretaker of the manor.
Naturally, the entire Yi Xiu Manor welcomed the new supervisor respectfully. Whether it was the preparatory disciples or the servants, they were all the same. Only a few people were exceptions. However, they all happened to be cultivating when the caretaker took over, so they could not be blamed for neglecting him.
Of course, most of those people immediately went to greet the new Chief Steward Wang after they finished cultivating. Chief Steward Wang was very satisfied with their attitude. However, there was one person who did not appear at all. It was Yang Chen.
Wang Yuan felt a headache when he thought of Yang Chen. The Bright Moon Hall's current cultivation disciple, Chu Heng, had specially instructed him to give Yang Chen a little something. In any case, he had to make sure that Yang Chen would not be able to successfully refine qi within three years and become a servant. However, the former director Shanghai Feng, who was also a Foundation Building disciple, had especially exhorted him to take good care of Yang Chen during the handover, and not to let Yang Chen suffer any grievances.
Wang Yuan could feel how much Shanghai Feng took care of Yang Chen the moment he took office. Not only did Yang Chen live alone in the largest Huge Xuan, but he also enjoyed the treatment of a third layer Aura Refining disciple. If this wasn't taking care of him, what was?
But soon, Wang Yuan realized that it was Chu Heng who had given him the treatment of a third-layer Qi Refining disciple. Wang Yuan quickly understood the cause and effect. It was nothing more than Yang Chen offending him, and then deliberately retaliating, but he was afraid of being said to be small, so he would use such a trick.
However, ever since he learned that Yang Chen had been guided by Shanghai Feng for many days and had used a test to ruin Chu Heng's plans, Wang Yuan knew that Chu Heng's obstructions no longer existed in front of Yang Chen. If Yang Chen was not an idiot, becoming an outer sect disciple was already a done deal.
However, his attitude towards Yang Chen depended on Yang Chen's attitude towards Wang Yuan. If Yang Chen was tactful, then everyone would be happy. However, if Yang Chen was arrogant, then Wang Yuan could not be blamed for using a little trick. Even if Yang Chen had ten thousand jin of divine strength, it would not be a problem for an expert at the eighth layer of Qi Refining to deal with a first-layer Qi Refining preparatory disciple.
When he received the news that Yang Chen had come out, Wang Yuan rushed over. However, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a scene that almost made him collapse.
Yang Chen was actually holding a fruit that looked very much like a Mysterious Yang Fruit. He broke it open and put the flesh into his mouth, eating it until juice dripped down. Wang Yuan did not even need to get close to feel the powerful spiritual power contained in the peel that Yang Chen had thrown away.
"This, this is …" Wang Yuan practically shot forward and grabbed the peel that Yang Chen had thrown away. With his eyesight, he immediately determined that this was definitely a Mysterious Yang Fruit. Moreover, it was a Mysterious Yang Fruit that was no less than a thousand years old.
A thousand-year-old Mysterious Yang Fruit! Unexpectedly, Yang Chen had not handled it at all, but had just broken it open and thrown it into his mouth. At this moment, Wang Yuan's heart felt even more painful than being cut into pieces. What kind of prodigal son would think of eating a Mysterious Yang Fruit raw? Moreover, he even wanted to peel off the skin? This thousand-year-old Mysterious Yang Fruit, if refined into a Foundation Establishment Pill, could simply let a person directly reach the Foundation Establishment stage. There would no longer be any possible or impossible problems!
Holding the two halves of the thick Mysterious Yang Fruit, looking at the juice still dripping from it, Wang Yuan wished that he could kick Yang Chen, this prodigal son, out of the sect and make him scram as far away as possible. Resisting the pain in his heart, Wang Yuan took the two pieces of peel and angrily asked Yang Chen: "Do you know what this is?"
"I don't know, but it's very delicious!" Yang Chen disapprovingly replied. After he finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if he was still savoring the sweet taste of the Mysterious Yang Fruit.
"You don't know?" Wang Yuan almost roared out: "Don't tell me you haven't learned how to identify medicinal ingredients?"
"I've never learned, and no one taught me!" Yang Chen looked at Wang Yuan innocently as he slowly said in a tone that could make people burn with anger, "Even if I asked someone else, they wouldn't tell me. Oh right, who are you? "
Only then did Wang Yuan remember why he had come. At the same time, he also heard Yang Chen's words. He suddenly felt extremely dissatisfied with Chu Heng, who had secretly set Yang Chen up. If he hadn't asked Yang Chen to learn how to identify medicinal ingredients, would Yang Chen have been able to destroy such a high quality medicinal ingredient? If this Foundation Establishment Pill had been given to him, he would have definitely become an inner sect disciple!
"I'm Wang Yuan, the new manager of the Yexiu Manor." Wang Yuan finally suppressed his anger and revealed his identity. Of course, even if he didn't say it, Yang Chen knew that Wang Yuan had become an inner sect disciple later on. It could be said that there was someone like him in the Bright Moon Hall.
"So it's the new manager. My apologies for not recognizing you!" Yang Chen hurriedly cupped his hands and apologized: "Someone, serve tea!"
When Chen Da brought the tea in, Yang Chen directly said to Chen Da: "Chen Da, take the peel away. Don't let Manager Wang see it as a joke!"
Looking at Wang Yuan almost with a reluctant expression, he put the two pieces of Profound Yang Fruit skin in his hands on the plate held by Chen Da, Yang Chen smiled and said, "I picked up a few fruits on the way to the apprenticeship, there is nothing special about them, they are delicious. If Steward Wang wants to have a taste, I'll pick a few more for Steward Wang when I have the qualifications to go out. "
Wang Yuan's eyes widened when he heard this. There's actually a thousand year Mysterious Yang Fruit?
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