I'll hand over the system soon.

Sancho successfully received the malice from Master Zhan, but he didn't take it seriously.

This Master Zhan is only one of the registered members of the Tianshi Association. He can't even deal with the previous Yansha, and his strength is really average.

What she is more concerned about is the current president of the Celestial Master Association, the old man with white hair and beard who is talking to someone not far away.

She had previously searched for the president of the Celestial Master Association on the Internet. His common name was Cen Xiangping, his Taoist name was Qingyuan, and he was the master of the Zhuyuan Temple.

Zhuyuan Guan was the store selling talisman paper and cinnabar that she saw on Wenlv Street when she went down the mountain to buy talisman paper for the first time. The items in it were said to have been enshrined in Zhuyuan Guan.

Zhuyuan Temple is also the largest temple in the Liang Kingdom and is very famous throughout the Liang Kingdom. During holidays, pilgrims from Zhuyuan Temple can queue up to the main hall one or two hundred meters outside the Taoist temple gate.

This Master of Qingyuan Temple is much more capable than Master Zhan, and his cultivation level has reached the level of foundation building.

It is really not easy to practice to the point of building a foundation in this age of Dharma End.

As if feeling the gaze, Master Qingyuan cast his gaze towards Sancho. Sancho did not shy away and nodded to Master Qingyuan very calmly.

Temple Master Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then guessed Sancho's identity.

Recently, he had heard about the fact that a little girl had almost taken over all the business of the wealthy circles in City M, and the people below often complained to him.

Such a young but capable person suddenly appeared in their industry. Naturally, he, the president of the Celestial Master Association, could not ignore him.

Hearing that this little girl was not even an official Celestial Master, he personally sent her an invitation to take the Celestial Master examination.

In other words, the invitation letter in the other party's hand was filled out and sent out by him personally.

"President, is that the little Taoist priest named Sancho?" Someone noticed the gaze of Master Qingyuan and also looked over.

Temple Master Qingyuan nodded slightly, and then walked straight towards Sancho.

After approaching, the face of Temple Master Qingyuan suddenly changed, and the look he looked at Sancho became horrified.

He felt right, this little girl was really stronger than him!

He had just explored Sancho's strength from a distance, but maybe it was because the distance was too far, and he seemed unable to accurately perceive what kind of cultivation Sancho was.

After getting closer, he discovered that it was not because he couldn't accurately sense the distance, but because the other party was stronger than him, so he couldn't sense it.

Temple Master Qingyuan did not forcefully test Sancho's strength, but his attitude became more cautious.

"Sang..." Temple Master Qingyuan was at a loss for words, not knowing how to address Sancho.

"You can call me San Daoyou or Sancho." Sancho promptly solved the problem for the president.

After thinking about it, Master Qingyuan finally called him Taoist friend.

"Fellow Daoist Sang, I have long admired your great name."

The people who came with Master Qingyuan all opened their eyes in shock. What did the president call this little girl just now?

The other party is old enough to be the great-granddaughter of the president, but the president actually calls the other party a Taoist friend as a peer? !

Everyone couldn't help but look at Sancho again, looking at her from head to toe. Some people noticed something unusual about Sancho, but some people didn't see anything. They just thought that Sancho was just an ordinary person. little girl.

If there is anything noteworthy about her, the peach wood sword on her body and the copper coins hanging on it are more eye-catching than her.

"Sang...fellow Taoist, may I ask where you got the peach wood sword and copper coins you are wearing?" Someone couldn't help but asked.

Due to the Qingyuan Temple Master, these people could not get past him, so they could only awkwardly call him fellow Taoist.

Everyone looked at the peach wood sword and copper coins on Sancho's body with eager eyes, and their eyes were filled with the word "want".

Taomu swords and copper coins are indispensable magical weapons for them, and a good magical weapon can not only save them a lot of energy, but also save their lives when necessary, which is the key to victory.

Everyone is very discerning and can easily tell that the mahogany sword on Sancho's body is also hundreds of years old.

Such a mahogany sword, let alone being used by them, can kill a lot of ghosts even if it is put in the hands of ordinary people.

Sancho blinked and told the truth, "I did it myself."

After a pause, she added: "The wood was found deep in the Jinyun Mountains."

"Deep in the Jinyun Mountain System?!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Even Temple Master Qingyuan looked surprised. Then he thought of something and calmed down again. He nodded and said, "With the strength of fellow Taoist Sang, it is indeed not difficult to go deep into the Jinyun Mountains to retrieve a thousand-year-old lightning-struck peach tree."

After Qingyuan Guanzhu finished speaking, the scene was filled with the sound of breathing again.

"This peach wood sword is actually taken from the peach wood struck by thousands of years of lightning?!" Some people couldn't help but be speechless.

Old peach wood is difficult to obtain, let alone old lightning peach wood. When these two conditions are combined, the value of Sancho's peach wood sword immediately doubled several times.

Everyone's eyes became more and more eager, and they did not pay attention to Qingyuan Temple Master's affirmation of Sancho's strength. They all asked Sancho if there was any leftover peach wood for making the peach wood sword.

It stands to reason that the wood for making a mahogany sword is best taken from the center part of a mahogany tree trunk, but Sancho's mahogany sword is made from thousand-year-old lightning-struck mahogany wood. Made from the very center of the trunk.

They couldn't let Sancho give up her sword, so they had to do the next best thing and ask her if she had any peach wood left.

Even if it is leftover materials, the leftover materials from Millennium Lightning Strike Peach Wood are far better than the center of the trunk of other peach trees.

Sancho only needs a mahogany sword, and she doesn't use the mahogany sword very frequently. She mostly uses talismans. She feels that paper talismans are much less labor-intensive to use than the mahogany sword.

There is still a lot of peach wood left in Jinyun Temple, which she made into peach wood swords and many other gadgets. During this time, many of those gadgets have been sold, but not a single peach wood sword has been sold. go.

Seeing that so many people wanted it now, Sancho did not hide it and said bluntly: "I made a lot of mahogany swords from that mahogany tree. If you want them, I can sell you a few."

Everyone was rich and wealthy. When Sancho said he wanted to sell it, they immediately bought it without asking the price. Some of the wealthy ones even asked for two handfuls.

Temple Master Qingyuan hesitated for a while, then spoke implicitly, "Fellow Taoist Sang, can you leave one for me?"

His mahogany sword is also made of lightning-struck mahogany, but it is only made of four-hundred-year-old lightning-struck mahogany, which is far inferior to Sancho's thousand-year-old lightning-struck mahogany.

Sancho nodded obediently, no matter who she sold, she was not selling, and she had a very good subjective impression of this Qingyuan concept.

Although the other party is the president of the Celestial Master Association and the master of Zhu Yuan Temple, his attitude is not arrogant at all, but rather very peaceful.

This Qingyuan Guanzhu is indeed one of the few people who does not look down upon her because of her age and figure.

I didn’t get home until after nine o’clock in the evening. I only had time to update one chapter today. Don’t scold me. I will slowly update it tomorrow. Good night, my dears.