In a small pavilion to the left of the Sacrificial Hall near the mountain, several spirits were whispering to each other.
A robust middle-aged man, who seemed to be the leader of these spirits, stood up and faced Chen Weizheng's direction, saying, "Someone is collecting spirits in the Sacrificial Hall. Right now, a Spirit Beckoning Banner is heading our way."
Several people stood up nervously as an old man appeared in the air. Everyone greeted the old man respectfully, but the old man didn't pay them any attention. He waved his hand and walked over to the robust middle-aged man's side.
The old man was very old, so old that his face was wrinkled. Half of his face was white, and his eyebrows were long and slender. His eyes were squinted, and his forehead was bright red.
"Elder Qi!" The robust middle-aged man greeted.
"Mubai, do you see that Green Banner?" Elder Qi pointed at Chen Weizheng's Green Banner and asked.
"I see it! That's a Spirit Beckoning Banner. Just now, I felt someone collecting spirits in the Sacrificial Hall. There aren't many spirits in the Sacrificial Hall, so I don't know what the result will be. "The person called Mubai said.
"Mubai, do you think you can withstand the Green Banner's absorption?" Elder Qi asked.
"I'll try. Even if the Green Banner absorbs it, it's fine. I'll be able to communicate with the owner of the Green Banner." Mubai said. It was rare to see someone with this kind of mentality.
Chen Weizheng was moving his fingers. He had already seen a few spirits talking in the pavilion. There was an old man who was roughly at Deng Zhongsheng's level, while the others were in a state of vigilance. Among them, there was a robust middle-aged man who had just become a Spirit Soul and could barely walk out of the pavilion's perimeter. Just as he was sizing up the spirits, he suddenly saw the robust middle-aged man float up into the air and swing towards the Green Banner. Chen Weizheng knew that this was the other party taking the initiative to contact him. He quickly put away the Green Banner and took the initiative to land not far from the pavilion, revealing himself.
The people in the pavilion saw Chen Weizheng walking out of the void. He was not a spirit but a living person, so they knew that he was a legendary Cultivator. Cultivators who had reached the realm of switching between virtual and real were no longer threatened by these virtual bodies.
Mubai turned around and greeted Chen Weizheng. He cupped his hands and greeted him. Chen Weizheng also cupped his hands and returned the greeting. The other party waved his hand and gestured for Chen Weizheng to enter the pavilion.
Chen Weizheng walked into the pavilion and greeted the old man first. Then, he bowed to the other spirits in a circle.
Sitting in the pavilion, Chen Weizheng said, "Greetings, seniors. My name is Chen Weizheng. I came to Qiao Ling this time to obtain some ownerless Earth Spirits for the younger generation to reach Foundation Establishment. I didn't expect to meet all of you here. Please take care of me."
"You were the one who collected spirits in the Sacrificial Hall before, right?" Elder Qi asked.
"Yes, I was wondering why there weren't that many spirits in the Sacrificial Hall. There were only eight or ten of them in total. I caught all of them in one go." Chen Weizheng said, "It's hard to imagine that such a grand mausoleum wouldn't gather spirits. I hope you can enlighten me. How should I address you, senior? "
"Hehe, you saw that there were many wandering spirits on the left side of the mountain, so you changed your route and came here by chance. It seems like it's fate to meet you here today. "Elder Qi said," My surname is Qi. I was a wandering spirit in the Xianfeng Era. This is Tian, Mubai. He was a wandering spirit in the Ten Years of Turmoil. "
Chen Weizheng listened to their introduction and felt that it was very interesting. Any one of them was either an ancient person or a predecessor.
"I don't know if Mr. Chen is in a hurry to collect the Earth Spirits. If you are, I can bring you to the back of the mountain. There are many scattered spirits there." Tian Mubai said, "To be honest, the scattered spirits there are often enemies with us. I also want to borrow your hands to get rid of some of them."
Chen Weizheng smiled and said to Elder Qi, "You guys have a seat. I'll be back soon with senior Tian."
He followed Tian Mubai to the back of the mountain. Sure enough, there were many scattered spirits there. Chen Weizheng opened the Green Banner. In a short while, the banner was full. He took out the bucket from the Moving Finger and filled it. After filling five buckets with seven to eight hundred scattered spirits, he walked back with Tian Mubai. Chen Weizheng's actions scared Tian Mubai so much that his face turned pale. He originally thought that Chen Weizheng would at most collect eight to ten balls of spirit energy. Who knew that he would take away a third of the scattered spirits at the back of the mountain. Moreover, Chen Weizheng obviously had a spatial treasure that could store the buckets. Tian Mubai knew that the person in front of him was a capable person. Being able to obtain some benefits from Chen Weizheng had become his big goal.
Chen Weizheng and Tian Mubai slowly walked back. They circled around the foot of the mountain and saw a group of people in the distance surrounding the pavilion. Seeing this group of people, Tian Mubai stopped and told Chen Weizheng that these people were the reason why the Deep Earth Mausoleum didn't gather spirits. This group of people was the manager of the Deep Earth Mausoleum. The leader was the thin man in the middle. He should also be a cultivator. His official position was the director of the Yellow Mausoleum Management Department. His surname was Yuan and his name was Yuan Ming. The others were ordinary people. They were security guards, door guards, thugs, and thieves.
Chen Weizheng and Tian Mubai hid on the side and secretly listened. They were overjoyed!
It turned out that the spirits in the sacrificial hall were either the deceased high-ranking officials of Longyou Province or the rich. Every year, they would deposit their spirits in the Deep Earth Mausoleum for more than one million yuan. This was a big source of income for the Deep Earth Mausoleum. It was not less than the entrance fee. In order to let these VIP guests live in peace and quality, the director of the cemetery didn't allow other spirits to enter the Deep Earth Mausoleum. Therefore, for more than ten years, the small mountain to the left of the Deep Earth Mausoleum had become a gathering place for scattered spirits. The Deep Earth Mausoleum had become a five-star VIP hotel. In order to fight for a place, Elder Qi and Tian Mubai had fought countless times. However, their level was not as good as Yuan Ming's and they had to admit defeat.
This time, Yuan Ming took out a notice from his bosom and read it aloud in front of the empty pavilion. His voice was very loud and spread far and wide. Chen Weizheng knew from his empty eyes that this brother couldn't see the existence of Elder Qi and couldn't even tell the difference between spirits and spirits. Chen Weizheng told this to Tian Mubai. Tian Mubai looked carefully and found that it was true! Normally, he was afraid of Yuan Ming because he had a talisman in his bosom. This talisman was the nemesis of spirits. As soon as they saw it, they would lose their minds and scatter. Chen Weizheng told Tian Mubai that Yuan Ming didn't notice that Tian Mubai was outside the range of the talisman. He could find a way to get the talisman. Tian Mubai approached Yuan Ming from the side. Yuan Ming couldn't see him, so he walked around Yuan Ming and made sure that Yuan Ming really couldn't see him. Then he started to carry out his plan. A leaf floated down from the treetops and covered the small bag in front of Yuan Ming. Soon, the small bag disappeared. Tian Mubai carried the small bag and ran quickly to Chen Weizheng. Chen Weizheng took the small bag and threw it into the Moving Finger.
Elder Qi and the others, who were kneeling in front of Yuan Ming, felt that the pressure in front of them was greatly reduced. They quietly looked up and saw Tian Mubai running away with the small bag of talisman. They knew that their bitter days were finally coming to an end. No longer paying attention to Yuan Ming, who was screaming hysterically in front of them, the group walked to the pavilion and sat down to enjoy Yuan Ming's performance. Only then did they realize that it wasn't worth it to be bullied by such a plaything for the past ten years.
Yuan Ming didn't know that his treasure had been stolen. After shouting for a while, he led his people back. When they reached the cemetery, they suddenly heard Yuan Ming shout and run back like crazy. As he ran, he searched for the small bag that could no longer be found. Tian Mubai reported Yuan Ming's performance to Chen Weizheng, who was hiding behind a tree, and laughed loudly.
After bidding farewell to Elder Qi and Tian Mubai, Chen Weizheng left the Deep Earth Mausoleum. Because Yuan Ming had lost his treasure, he had no choice but to leave the Deep Earth Mausoleum. Elder Qi and the others once again became the masters of the Deep Earth Mausoleum. They enjoyed incense, received worship, and bestowed blessings or calamities.
When he entered the Moving Finger, Sisi was trying her best to build her foundation and had reached the point of exhaustion. Chen Weizheng opened a bucket of Earth Spirits and began to replenish her energy. After receiving Chen Weizheng's replenishment, Sisi's energy immediately became much more powerful.
Chen Weizheng turned around and looked at Hua Zheng. Hua Zheng's breathing was very natural. He also took out a few Metal Spirits from the bucket and replenished them for Hua Zheng. Hua Zheng immediately sank into a deeper level of meditation. After waking up from this meditation, Hua Zheng should have reached a higher level.
Next semester, Sisi would enter junior high school. Hua Zheng, who had skipped grades several times, would enter junior high school. Xiao Yu would enter senior high school and take the college entrance exam next year. Hehe, next month, Xian Hua will also be going to primary school! The children had all grown up!
After returning to the training field in the palace of Longshan City in Shin Myung Province, Chen Weizheng walked out of the field. Liu Yi was chatting with Xiao Yu. The topic of their conversation was which school they wanted to go to next year. Xiao Yu told himself that he had also thought about this for a long time. He did not want to go to a university in China. The universities in China were more and more utilitarian. If one could not learn anything in a university, they would only see each other competing and trampling on each other. Even the school that Xiao Song was studying in did not have much of a learning atmosphere. Everyone was very depressed. Everyone owed a lot of money to their families and did not know how to repay it in the future. He wanted to read some books, seriously read some books, straighten out the messy things in his head and raise them to the level of theory.
Chen Weizheng asked Xiao Yu which school he had his eyes on. Xiao Yu said to go to Oxford! He did not want to be a scientist. He just wanted to sort out the things in his head. It was said that there was a pure land in that place that could fit a desk. Chen Weizheng said that Uncle Xiao still hoped that he would be proud of him and get first place in the college entrance examination! Liu Yu said that it was best not to take the exam. If the top student chose to go to Oxford instead of a university in China, it would be a huge blow to the education in China!
Everyone laughed.
After twelve days, Sisi's foundation building work was completed. Hua Zheng also stayed in Finger Mover for twelve days. For this reason, Chen Weizheng went to Dukou City again to help Hua Zheng collect a lot of metal spirits.
Seeing that the two children were about to wake up, Chen Weizheng moved them out of Finger Mover and put them in the training room. They were still young. It was best not to let them know too early about such a ridiculous thing like Finger Mover. They had the right to choose to enjoy their beautiful childhood. There was no need to let the children bear unnecessary responsibilities at such an early age. Even more so, the children should not sacrifice their own life experience for the benefit of adults. Every period of life should be tasted, tried, and experienced so that they would not waste their lives.
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