Chapter 387 Wen Jian has a headache and many customers
"Ge An, the young owner of Heartless Suixinzhuang, was in the realm of transforming gods three years ago, and his realm must be even higher now!"
"Yes, it says on the leaderboard that Ge An has probably broken through the False God Realm this year. Even if it's not the False God Realm, it should be the third level of the Transformation God Realm."
"This cultivation speed is too fast! It's simply a monster!"
"I am the same age as him, but this realm is simply worlds apart."
"Hey, if you think about it carefully, that Zheng Qiu can compete with Ge An for the eldest lady of our sect must have amazing cultivation."
"Yes, it must be very powerful, maybe it is the young master of a hermit sect."
Although he didn't know Zheng Qiu, Ge An was well-known.
Everyone knows that this duel must be a legendary battle, so they all want to experience it.
Soon, news spread that the elders of the sect led the disciples to watch the battle, and the disciples who were not selected sighed.
But then a clever guy thought of a way, if he couldn't go with the elders, he could go by himself, at worst, he would spend some money on the sky boat.
So on the next second and third day, Tianzhou Square was crowded with disciples.
They all carried purses and luggage, clamoring to go to Wenjianzong to watch the battle by boat.
For this situation, the elders have nothing to do. Wen Jianzong did not limit the number of people and identities who can watch the battle, anyone can watch it.
What's more, even if the elders stop them, these disciples can take the Tianzhou to another station, and then set off from the station to Wenjianzong.
The same situation is happening in various Qianyun Zong stations in Yunxiu Continent.
Practitioners from all sects and sects, as long as they are rich and rich, will go to Wenjianzong to watch the battle with the mentality of watching the excitement.
The reason is that Ge Wuqing, the owner of Jueqing Xunxin Zhuang, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
As early as a month ago, Ge Wuqing sent disciples in the village to spread the news everywhere in Yunxiu, and made the duel and engagement to the world known.
On one side is Jueqing Suixinzhuang, one of the top ten sects, on the other side is Qianyunzong, the richest thousand-year-old sect, and Zheng Qiu, who has never heard of it.
Such a rare event immediately aroused the interest of practitioners all over the world.
In addition, Ge Wuqing made a big publicity, saying that Ge An, the owner of the young village, and Mingkong Zilin, the eldest daughter of Qianyunzong, have known each other since childhood, and they are childhood sweethearts, and they have made a private decision for life.
It was Zheng Qiu who intervened and messed up the marriage.
Such a statement made people in the world more curious and eager to know the specific situation, so more people rushed to Wenjianzong.
In Jueqing Xinxin Zhuang, Ge Wuqing took Ge An and his disciples to the post station, and set off in a mighty boat.
On the way, Ge An asked puzzledly: "Father, why do you claim that? I only met Mingkong Zilin once, and we didn't make a private appointment for life!"
Ge Wuqing laughed loudly, patted the armrest of the chair and said: "This is called attracting attention, and it is a very profound knowledge in my hometown.
Regardless of whether it’s true or not, let’s talk in this direction first, people are gossipers, and so are practitioners.
As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat, I just want the whole world to watch the battle,
Once you win, you will slap Gan Yunzong hard.
Hahahaha, no one is my opponent, even if he is clear and arrogant! "
Ge An scratched his head in thought, recalling what his adoptive father had just said.
Gossip, attracting attention, and what curiosity killed the cat, how can you not understand these words?
It must be that my knowledge is not rich enough, and my cultivation level is not high enough, so I can't understand what my foster father said.
On the other side, because more and more practitioners came, Wen Jianzong started to feel headaches up and down.
After all, Wen Jianzong is not Qianyunzong, he has no experience in entertaining practitioners from all over the world, and he doesn't have so much spare money or so many places to live.
The people who came were all guests, if the hospitality was not good, it would definitely affect Wen Jianzong's image.
Therefore, under the appeal of Wen Jianzong's suzerain and elders, all the disciples of the whole sect suspended all cultivation and trivial matters, cut firewood and built sheds all over the mountains and plains to accommodate the visiting practitioners.
At the same time, Wen Jianzong also summoned dozens of villages within the scope of the sect to ask the villagers to go up the mountain to help.
Although these villagers are ordinary people, they are no worse than practitioners in building houses and sheds.
The current suzerain of Wen Jianzong is called Renhua, and is honored as the Supreme Master of Killing Nian by Yunxiu practitioners, because his most powerful technique is "Sword of Killing Nian".
It is said that where the murderous thoughts come, the head falls to the ground; when one stares at him, the bones become a forest.
On the top of a mountain in Wenjianzong, the Supreme Master of Killing Nian, Blade Hua, with his hands behind his back, looked down at the busy scene all over the mountains and plains.
Blade Hua was dressed in a blue-gray robe and was an ordinary-looking old man.
His gray hair was loosely draped over his shoulders, tied with an ordinary iron hairpin on top.
It could be seen that Renhua didn't want to waste his cultivation and energy to maintain his youthful appearance.
Such a cultivator is especially terrifying, because all his power is concentrated in his body.
Like a sharp blade hidden in a scabbard, once it shows its sharpness, it will definitely shake the world.
After looking down for a long time, Yan Hua sighed, "Why are there so many people here? It's just a duel, but it made me, Wen Jianzong, work hard and spend a lot of time."
Behind him stood four elders of Wen Jianzong, one of them was angry.
Angrily said: "It's that bastard Ge Wuqing who spread the news to the entire Yunxiu Continent and attracted all the practitioners!"
Another elder echoed: "Our sect has never entertained so many guests, so we are really inexperienced, so we are in a hurry.
Although the temporary wooden shed can be lived in, it is not a building after all, so I am afraid that these practitioners will complain. "
The first elder, who was furious, spoke again: "It's good to have some to live in. If anyone still asks for so much, just drive him out, and don't watch the duel!"
"Blade Zhanfeng, don't be so angry."
The Supreme Master of Killing Nian, Renhua persuaded: "It is a good thing that so many practitioners come here.
You tell your disciples, in the process of entertaining guests, show a little bit of our sect's unparalleled swordsmanship.
I believe that many people will be tempted and want to join me, Wen Jianzong.
At that time, you will carefully select and see if there are practitioners with good roots and foundations, and accept them. "
The four elders looked at each other, their faces suddenly enlightened, so they all thanked the suzerain for the suggestion, and then retreated to make arrangements.
Ren Hua stood alone on the top of the mountain, her beard and hair fluttered in the wind, and her robes rattled.
He raised his eyes to the horizon, and muttered to himself: "Ge Wuqing..."
Memories of past events come to mind, as if it happened yesterday.
Decades ago, Ge Wuqing was full of vigor and spirit, and he challenged all sects and factions everywhere with a magic weapon in his hand.
As everyone expected, he also set foot on the stairs leading to Wenjianzong Mountain Gate.
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