Yang Xiu returned to his residence with a relaxed look and found that Liu Xian had not returned home yet. He despised this guy who valued sex and neglected friends. Yang Xiu stepped next door and happened to see Lin Shuangchen who was about to enter.

However, Lin Shuangchen frowned slightly, looking worried.

"What's wrong with Master? Isn't the meeting of the Jintian?" Yang Xiu asked quickly when he saw Lin Shuangchen showing his expression of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

"Fanjing Mountain has announced the quota for the allocation of spirit stones this time,"

Lin Shuangchen sighed slightly, with a hint of fatigue in his voice, "The seat of the No. 1 sect in Ningzhou of Tianshu Pavilion was replaced by the Xianmo Sect."

After hearing this, Yang Xiu habitually stretched out his hand to scratch his cheeks, thinking that it was really a troublesome thing.

The number of spirit stones mined by the ancient ore veins is huge, but on average, there are not many spirit stones that are not worthy of each sect. The number of spirit stones each sect receives is based on the strength of the sect in its respective states.

In the past, Tianshu Pavilion has always occupied the position of the largest sect in Ningzhou. The spirit stones it can receive are twice that of the Xianmo Sect. Now it has become the second place, and the difference between the two is too big.

This ranking was selected by all the sects. Now this sudden change has occurred, needless to say, the Xianmo Sect must have made a lot of efforts behind the scenes.

The main agenda of today's Tiantian Conference is the Tiantian Ceremony. The discussion on the allocation of spirit stones is just the initial discussion, but looking at the current situation, I am afraid that there will be no chance.

"Master, you went out just now. Have you gone to visit other sects?" Seeing the fatigue that could not be concealed in Lin Shuangchen's beautiful eyes, Yang Xiu frowned.

Seeing Lin Shuangchen nodding slightly, Yang Xiu couldn't help but curl his lips. Lin Shuangchen was devoted to cultivation, and the master Mie Jue was not good at speaking, so these human natures were simply torture for her.

For the benefit of the Tianshu Pavilion, his master gave up his usual arrogance and went to ask for help. Thinking of this, Yang Xiu couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"Let's go together. I don't have any other skills. This mouth is quite useful."

Yang Xiu looked relaxed and smiled at Lin Shuangchen and said, "Master, you don't have to talk. Just stand there and you will be more effective than anything else. The shadow of the tree and the name of Fairy Lin in the Tianshu Pavilion. Going to find them is a great face..."

"loquacious."

Lin Shuangchen heard Yang Xiu open his mouth and gave him a soft lesson. However, he couldn't help but smile, and the sadness on his face faded a little.

It is a tiring job to find someone to help, and Yang Xiu doesn't allow his woman... No, it's someone like his master who is humbly asking for help everywhere.

He did it right away. Lin Shuangchen took Yang Xiu Yufeng and started to visit and take turns to visit the courtyards of Fanjing Mountain.

It soon became dark. It was not until the moon rose to the treetops that the two of them visited the last elder of the sect and stood up and returned.

Standing on the flying sword, watching Lin Shuangchen walking in front of him with the wind, his clothes fluttering, and under the moonlight, he looked like a fairy on earth, but Yang Xiu knew that Lin Shuangchen might not be in a good mood at this time.

After working hard for a long time, there was no one who could let go. The Xianmo Sect didn't know what benefits were allowed to these people, so they tried their best to snatch the title of the No. 1 Sect in Ningzhou.

In fact, after all, the Tianshu Pavilion is not strong enough. In the past century, there are fewer and fewer outstanding disciples. People like Liu Wenzhong and Lin Shuangchen are indeed delighted. However, the old man Zhuji has little life expectancy. Once he passes away, the status of Tianshu Pavilion will plummet.

Since the Tianshu Pavilion’s past martial arts disappeared inexplicably, no new Qihai-stage cultivators have appeared in the sect. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that after several years, most disciples of the Tianshu Pavilion will face the embarrassing situation of no martial arts to practice, and can only take a step back and practice low-level martial arts. The strength of the Tianshu Pavilion in the future can be imagined.

Therefore, it is reasonable for everyone to choose to support the Xianmo Sect. If it weren't for the sake of Lin Shuangchen's arrogant daughter, the two of them would probably not even be able to enter the doors of some sects.

The cold moonlight shone in the yard, and the two of them slowly fell down. Lin Shuangchen lowered his head and walked to the stone table in the yard, sat down and silently. Yang Xiu made tea from the house and brought it out, looked at the silent Lin Shuangchen, and scratched his head.

The spiritual stones obtained this time were greatly reduced, not only the cultivation of the sects was affected, but the key was that the Immortal Mo Sect suddenly occupied the top spot in the Ningzhou Immortal Cultivation World, and Tianshu Pavilion may suffer losses in the future.

The tea in the cup showed a beautiful amber color under the moonlight, and the fragrance was everywhere. Lin Shuangchen sat quietly on the stone bench without saying a word.

Usually, Lin Shuangchen would definitely stay in a quiet place at this time and would not want to see anyone. Now he is used to having Yang Xiu beside him. When he visited the leaders of various sects just now, Yang Xiu kept lobbying and smiling at those who were obviously impatient.

The consequences of the spirit stone being separated by the Xianmo Sect are far more than just as simple as it seems. The head of the Xianmo Sect is a guy who is very scheming and extremely obsessed with power. If he did not take this opportunity to try to weaken the influence of the Tianshu Pavilion in Ningzhou, Lin Shuangchen would find it strange.

Is it because of this?

Lin Shuangchen turned his head and looked at Yang Xiu who was drinking water and screaming loudly after being scalded. A hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

The master often says that things in the world should be natural, and there are opportunities for birth, old age, sickness, death, disasters, good and fortune. But when I see Yang Xiu speak patiently in front of those people with extremely impatient expressions, why do I feel uncomfortable? Why do I feel bored with those people, but when I see Yang Xiu, I feel warm?

Such many emotions are intertwined, which makes Lin Shuangchen, who has almost never been exposed to the secular world, feels inexplicably upset.

"Master, don't worry, let's find a way slowly."

Yang Xiu was already thirsty, and he spitted his tongue that was scalded by tea and said, "There may be good news from Uncle Liu,"

"I have received my senior brother Feishu, and the progress is not optimistic."

Lin Shuangchen came back from his thoughts, shook his head gently, and said, "Let's stop here today, go back and rest."

Yang Xiu couldn't think of a good idea for the time being, so he could only say goodbye and leave.

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In the middle of the night, the surroundings were more noisy than during the day, and all kinds of cheerful insects were heard one after another, making it more lively than when sleeping in the Liushu Hall.

Yang Xiu was not sleepy at all. Due to his experience during the day, he could not practice now. He simply used the lamp to lay paper in the yard, took out the pen, ink, paper and ink from the Sumeru bag, and began to practice calligraphy.

If you don’t practice calligraphy and painting skills for five days, you will be unfamiliar with your hands and don’t write for half a month. Only by practicing diligently can you maintain your level.

Overall, he was in a good mood today. He had improved his cultivation and obtained the Water Spirit Pill. Yang Xiu didn't care about the difficulties in the Tianshu Pavilion. Because how many spirit stones the sect had to return had nothing to do with Yang Xiu. The little spirit stones that the low-level disciples got were not enough to be stuck in the gaps. Yang Xiu has always been self-sufficient.

If it weren't for the master's worries about this, Yang Xiu wouldn't bother to care about this little business.

Yang Xiu was splashing ink here, just next door, Lin Shuangchen held the hot tea in his hand, and could clearly distinguish the sound of walking and packing up the sound of insects and grass. There was also an unknown but very pleasant little song that Yang Xiu hummed, and he was a little dazed without realizing it.

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Liu Xian didn't come back secretly until the middle of the night. He was startled when he saw Yang Xiu standing straight in the yard. When he saw the rice paper spread out on the side, he realized that Yang Xiu was practicing calligraphy. He cursed twice before he rushed into the room.

Yang Xiu looked at Liu Xian's round face with a hint of shyness, a hint of nervousness and a little shy expression, and stared at Liu Xian's back carefully, thinking that this midnight, could he be handed over as a virgin so soon? This kid is amazing~

When Yang Xiu asked about the doubts the next day, he immediately turned Liu Xian's face into a flushing anxious face. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and wanted to fight Yang Xiu desperately. After the two of them made a fuss, Yang Xiu realized that they were going to see the moonlight of Fanjing Lake.

The lake water at Fanjing Mountain is full of spiritual energy. Whenever the moonlight shines, it will show a wonderful scene of rosy rays. Fish swimming in the lake float on the water one after another, and when the moon is full, it will also perform a good show of fish jumping over the dragon gate. This is a scene of Fanjing Mountain.

"You came back so late last night and stood by the lake with Zhang Wan for the middle of the night?" Yang Xiu said with a contempt.

"What else can I do? Although I am a businessman, I am also a gentleman." Liu Xian straightened his chest and was proud.

Men and women in this world are not as rigid as ancient China. It is not uncommon for private life or free love. Yang Xiu patted Liu Xian on the shoulder, as if he was praising the other party's gentleman's journey. He just muttered in a low voice when he walked out of the courtyard: "I will accompany you tonight, and you will accompany you to watch the moon in the middle of the night, this fool."

The rising sun is a good day.

Today, we are about to announce the specific amount of spirit stones. Yang Xiu left Liu Xian and came to Lin Shuangchen's yard early, and found that Liu Wenzhong had come over long ago and was sitting at the stone table drinking tea.

Lin Shuangchen, who was like a fairy, stood on the other side of the yard, and the yard was extremely quiet. Yang Xiu was also used to his master's temperament. If others didn't speak, Lin Shuangchen could stay quietly with you all day. This seemingly cold scene is too normal.
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