Chapter 162 Returning to Qingxu City

  Because Wang Hong took Xiaopeng with him when he went out this time, he rode directly on Xiaopeng's back, flying not too fast.

   At the same time, dozens of spirit bees were released, circling and dancing around at will. These spirit bees can also play a little early warning role.

  However, this journey back to Qingxu City without any surprises or dangers, I have never even seen a treasure-hunting monk who robbed the way, let alone shadow-killing those killers.

   "Doesn't it mean that Shadow Killer doesn't know that he has left the sect? With such a huge organization as Shadow Killer, it is impossible that there is no special intelligence agency. It is impossible for them not to know that he has left the sect so blatantly."

  Wang Hong guessed that the other party was very likely to assassinate him again when he returned.

  They are very likely to be observing in secret. As a young Qi training monk, I know that shadow killing may be bad for me, but I still come out like this, which makes the other party suspicious.

   After all, they have just been wiped out by Qing Xuzong, what if they deliberately come out to fish this time?

  They will definitely observe in secret to see if there are other monks from the sect sneaking behind.

   After finding out the reality, there will definitely be a battle on the way back, and it depends on how the opponent makes a move.

  Wang Hong swaggered back to Qingxu City, naturally he had to go to his own house or shop first.

  He went back to his house first, and happened to meet Luo Zhongjie at the door returning from hunting outside the city with 20 people.

   "Meet the owner!" Twenty people saluted Wang Hong in unison, their voices and movements were uniform, and the black magic weapon armor on their bodies clanked.

   This scene made the passing monks look sideways. Most of them lived nearby, and they knew something about the people living in this house.

   There are a total of dozens of people living in this house, except for a pair of Ma brothers, who treat people kindly and speak very pleasantly.

  The rest of the people look serious all day long and do not smile. What is even more strange is that they always like to line up neatly when they go out.

   Just over a year ago, a foundation cultivator was promoted in this house, but it seems that he is not the owner of the house.

  Today they found out that the owner here is only a monk in the late stage of Qi training. He looks ugly, but he can gather so many subordinates, and he looks very loyal.

   "Brothers have worked hard!" Wang Hong returned the salute, and then said: "Come on, let's go in and talk!"

   "Luo Zhongjie, last time I heard from Zhang Chunfeng that you were injured, how is it? How is your recovery? I have a good healing pill here." Wang Hong took out a jade bottle and threw it to Luo Zhongjie.

   "Cui Fang, I heard that you brought your parents and family to Qingxu City?"

  A middle-aged man in the crowd looked a little nervous. He took his parents to Qingxu City privately without asking for instructions in advance. I wonder if Wang Hong will blame him.

  He has no other choice. His parents only have two sons. His elder brother was also in the army before and died in battle.

  Now that his parents are old, as the only son, he naturally needs to be filial and take good care of his parents in their old age.

  He can't cultivate immortality by himself, so he should abandon the parents who gave birth to him!

  Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult. If the general really disagrees, he can only find a way to go back and fulfill his filial piety.

  Although he has been with Wang Hong for many years, Wang Hong also has great kindness to him, and he is willing to follow him all his life, but it does not mean that he can disregard the affection of his parents.

   "Going back to my boss, my parents are old and have no one to take care of them, so I brought my parents here without permission, and I asked my boss to punish me."

   Although Cui Fang had already thought about it, he was still a little uneasy. To be honest, he didn't want to leave at all.

   "Why should I punish you? Honoring your parents is a matter of course. If a person easily abandons his parents who have nurtured him, no matter how high-sounding the reason is, I will doubt his character.

  I dare not make friends with this kind of person. Even my parents can abandon them. Who else in the world can't abandon them?

  Before, I was negligent and failed to consider everything for everyone. "

  When Wang Hong said this, he bowed to everyone and expressed his apology.

   "Tomorrow, I will buy another house. If you have relatives in the secular world, you can take leave to go home, bring your relatives, and live in them.

   All living expenses will be borne by me, so that everyone will have no worries!

  Cui Fang, I will accompany you to visit your parents in a while. I bought a house tomorrow, and you will be the first to move in. "

  To be honest, he doesn't believe that a person who can't be filial to his parents will be loyal to him.

   "Everyone can ask for leave to go home these few days and bring their parents and relatives here."

   Bringing everyone's relatives to one place and centralizing support and care can also make everyone's hearts more stable.

  The next day, Wang Hong arranged for Xu Lun to buy a large house, which will be used to house the families and relatives of his subordinates in the future.

   "Boss, you are back, we brothers miss you all the time!"

   "Even a bird raised by my boss looks so handsome."

After the Ma brothers saw Wang Hong, they showed great enthusiasm. Even Xiaopeng, whose feathers looked like a rooster, dared to use the word "shenjun" on him. Such nonsense Eight ways, not afraid of being struck by lightning.

   "It seems that the two of you have already mastered the method of refining multiple materials in one batch. I think I'm a fake, and you want to build the foundation pill?

   Also, how did you discover Xiaopeng's handsomeness? I didn't find out at all. "

  "More than half a year ago, we were lucky enough to master the refining technology of a batch of multi-dans. We were able to refine five parts of the material at the same time, and the success rate was 30%."

   "Xiaopeng is clumsy on the outside but good on the inside, which is shown in his spirit and demeanor."

  This is the experience they summed up. If they are beautiful, praise him or her for being beautiful, and if they are not beautiful, praise him or her for being smart and connotative. It is the same for people and birds.

"You have passed the alchemy. I didn't bring the foundation building pill with me. I will reward you with the foundation building pill when I come back next time. It will be about a year later. You have just entered the tenth level of Qi training, so hurry up and practice during this time. , Consolidate the realm."

   "Thank you for your master's cultivation, my two brothers can't repay the master's kindness even if they are oxen and horses!"

   These two people are really grateful. If they hadn't met Wang Hong, how could they be where they are today.

Both of them are now alchemists and are respected by others. Now there are more people who come to flatter them. They used to be the ones who took pictures. I have never enjoyed the fun of being photographed. It turns out that being flattered is so comfortable!

  The two of them belong to the masters who flatter and worry about not being able to find the material. They are grateful in their hearts, so naturally they have to express it vigorously.

  As for silently remembering other people's kindness in their hearts in order to repay them in the future, the two of them are not such people at all.

  They must say it on the spot, otherwise the usual flattery will be for nothing.

   "However, although the matter of alchemy is barely qualified, you still need to practice hard. The 30% success rate of alchemy is a bit low."

   Thanks to Tian Xingjian 6609, Kou Tian Yongxing, Zhong Weimin, 1650***7483 for their tipping,

   This chapter is a supplement to last night. In the future, it is possible to post the chapter in the middle of the night in the morning. I am too sleepy in the middle of the night. I often fall asleep while writing. When I wake up, I find that I have written a bunch of messy things.