I have been a matchmaker for the hero for those years

When Qiu Zhiqiu came out, he had just finished taking a shower and changed into white clothes. He smiled generously, as if he didn't see the other party's long-awaited emotion, "What's the matter with Elder Jin here?"

The other party's cultivation has become more profound and restrained.

As soon as they met, Elder Jin was keenly aware of it.

How long has it been.

He immediately suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, and said seriously, "Elder Wang is not bad."

"Of course." Qiu Zhiqiu said in a natural tone, how could the person he selected be bad.

Elder Jin slandered inwardly, you were also the one who chose the last head.

Of course, Elder Jin came here not only for this matter, the Immortal Demon Competition is approaching, if the only leader of the sect does not come out, Ming Shui Xianzong will be overwhelmed by the enemy, I am afraid that the position of the leader of this session will be damaged.

He suggested to Qiu Zhiqiu to bring more elders there, and Elder Jin would also go.

Qiu Zhiqiu readily agreed to Elder Jin's arrangement, and he had planned to do so.

Because there is a sea in the middle of the four domains, and the countless islands on the sea can be said to be the old nest of the demon cultivator, so the demon cultivator proposed to hold the immortal demon contest in the demon sect, but none of the sects agreed. The venue is in the South.

Ming Shui Xianzong in the Northern Territory has to go around a whole sea, and they have to go ahead of time.

A few years ago, Elder Jin led the team. This time, Elder Jin was not supposed to go again, but Elder Jin came to talk about this matter, saying that things might have changed this time, and he wanted to go together.

With the consent of Patriarch Mingshan, Elder Jin is a little unbelievable, it's so simple?

Elder Jin bowed to him, "This is an old thing. I will suppress different opinions. As a thank you, and for the sake of fairness, I will not benefit from this harvest."

The last sentence can be said to be an oath, Qiu Zhiqiu did not refuse, the head of the sect doesn't know what will happen, Elder Jin has rich experience in dealing with the enemy demon cultivator, so when Elder Jin goes to Qiu Zhiqiu, he can completely spare his hands to take care of the demon cultivator.

Even if he can't defeat the Demon Sect Master, he can restrain the opponent's arrogance to the greatest extent, without any worries.

Since Elder Jin went together, he handed over all the affairs to the other party.

Qingwei followed Elder Jin, and Qiu Zhiqiu asked, "Learn more."

Waiting for Elder Jin to drag the sect's affairs more complicated in his heart, and leave with the ancestor and apprentice, as if he was still immersed in disbelief, so you can rest assured of him?

Among the few apprentices of Mingshan, they can only count on the first and fourth apprentices. The second and third are not involved in common people. Oh, and now I add Wangjing, I don’t know which category it will be. He and Qingran should be friends the most. Maybe more common topics?

Qiu Zhiqiu was looking around in Wangjing Cave Mansion, and happened to meet Qingyun, he bowed and said, "Master, I just met Wangjing at the foot of the mountain, and he is setting up a stall to sell things."

sell things?

Qiu Zhiqiu waved his hand to show that he understood. Ever since Wangjing said that he would not ask him for spirit stones, he had a feeling. Even if Wangjing didn't like Ming Shuixianzong very much, he might plan to stay and restore Wangjing's meridians later. Nothing was said, but the relationship became unmistakably close.

Qiu Zhiqiu rubbed his chin, everyone was left behind by him, he couldn't keep being so anonymous!

He left a message to Qingwei: Send it to Wangjing for the past three months according to my apprentice's monthly rules, and take it from my private treasury, and it will be correct every month in the future.

Since he can't be his apprentice, then he should be able to accept this kind of treatment.

Quiet and thinking of moving, Qiu Zhiqiu decided to go down the mountain to find someone.

A person came out quietly beside him, and Wangjing didn't have time to be vigilant when he heard a familiar voice asking, "Going out for a stroll?"

"Well, I went out with Qingyun and the others, so I didn't dare to run too far." Wangjing was full of thoughts. He hadn't seen each other for so long, and it seemed that the other party hadn't changed and was still the same.

Qiu Zhiqiu looked at the ores on the square cloth booth, they were fragmented, the big ones were the size of a square table, and the small ones were only the size of a fist, with no discernible calendar. There was a sign next to it, which was distributed by the guards at the foot of the mountain. Using three spirit stones at a time was considered a display. Spread vouchers, unlimited time, extremely cheap.

He asked Wangjing to move aside, sat down with his legs crossed, looked at the monks passing by, and said, "Why don't you come to buy?"

The other party sat cross-legged on the floor without caring what others thought. Wang Jing didn't know what to say, so he replied with a stiff face: "Sometimes the buyer sells faster, but sometimes they can't sell."

Because Qingyun and the others would come here occasionally, he came here to set up a stall. In the past, his subordinates would sell them.

Qiu Zhiqiu was thoughtful, but it is true that ores are not like pills, they need many people.

He looked at it carefully, and every time he picked up a piece, Wangjing would introduce it to him. He was eloquent, and he could say something about each one, and the appearance of the introduction attracted buyers.

He only sold some Wangjing and closed his stall with a sullen face. People passing by looked at him from time to time. Mingshan didn't mind, but Wangjing couldn't help it.

Qiu Zhiqiu pointed to the ore thrown together on it, "Don't you need to separate it?" Just wrapped up like this?

Wang Jing said softly, "They are all worthless, we will separate next time."

Qiu Zhiqiu lamented that Wangjing is also rich and powerful, clearly a thumb can sell hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and a big fist can sell middle-grade spirit stones, which is actually worthless.

The stall owner next to him heard the corners of his eyes twitching, who just couldn't sell it because he was negotiating the price and refused to lower the price.

Really more popular than dead people.

Qiu Zhiqiu followed Wangjing to his small courtyard here. As soon as he entered, he saw a lot of turquoise laying on the ground. He sighed insincerely, "This thing costs money."

Wangjing smiled and said, "It's a waste of money, and I only got this little in total. It's only enough to lay a spiritual spring, and there will be nothing more."

He seemed to mention it by accident, "I heard that there are people in the Demon Sect who like turquoise. Too many people like it are also troublesome, and its price is twice as high as that of red turquoise."

Qiu Zhiqiu nodded in agreement. The last time he went to the Demon Sect, he still had a fresh memory of the turquoise all over the floor, "It's good if you spread it like this." Don't spread it all over the floor.

Wangjing smiled, and said one thing, "I mentioned that Zhaishan Xingjian from the Lou family earlier, is it at your place in Mingshan?"

"No, at Qingwei's." Qiu Zhiqiu's heart moved slightly.

Wang Jing said regretfully, "The sword was brought over by someone else, and I didn't notice that it belonged to the Lou family." The Lou family came out to testify, and he smiled.

Qiu Zhiqiu felt disappointed and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that this person was not expected to be found. He had never even met the descendants of the Lou family.

A few people came in after a while, Qiu Zhiqiu looked at them with a delicate expression, they were the same people as Wangjing last time.

Wangjing's eyes focused on Qiu Zhiqiu, "Mingshan is very curious about how they look like me?"

Qiu Zhiqiu was at a loss for words, without thinking about it, he knew that this was an exclusive secret that could not be passed on to the outside world. He moved his eyes and asked, "Can you tell me?"

Speaking of which, he really doesn't know anything about Wangjing, he has no background, his identity is a mystery, and even his name seems to be fake.

But whoever asked him to lock up the other party at that time, it is understandable that the other party did not tell his real name to fear being found in his hometown.

Wang Jing said softly, "There's nothing I can't say to you, it's just a mask, not a real face." He explained how to make this mask, jokingly said, "I was the only one who knew the ancient legacy before, and now I add you. "

"Stop, don't make fun of me, I don't want to make so many faces of myself," Qiu Zhiqiu laughed, looking at so many faces of myself, don't you feel hairy?

He scoffed at the words 'ancient legacy'. The ancient monks' methods were unpredictable and powerful, so there was no need for such a disguise, putting the cart before the horse.

Seeing that he didn't believe him, Wangjing smiled and said nothing.

With Elder Jin and Patriarch Mingshan exerting pressure at the same time, there is no doubt that Elder Jin will go together in the Fairy Demon Competition. No one from the other elders will stand up to oppose it. After all, the other party has said that they will not To gain benefits from it, whoever wants it will go.

Qiu Zhiqiu was completely freed from the affairs of the sect, and began to instruct a few disciples to practice. During this period, the head of the sect refused to accept his decision and came to him several times, but they were all rejected.

The head of the sect left bitterly, and the real power gradually gathered in Mingshan's hands, but he could only watch this transfer, but he had no way or strength to change it.

After returning to the Zongmen, Wangjing received the Lingshi gift package from Qingwei in a daze, and Qingwei passed on a message, "In the future, your treatment will be the same as ours, I don't know why you don't want to be Master's apprentice, if it is for those Rumors are completely unnecessary, you know how Master has treated you for so long, I will only mention this again, and I will not say it again in the future."

Wangjing's expression turned subtle when he heard the latter words, it seems that Qingwei didn't know... also, when he first came, Qingwei was in seclusion.

Forget it, Wangjing kept the spirit stone and the elixir. The less people know about this kind of thing, the better. It is good for himself and Mingshan. The rumors outside -- he doesn't care about these things.

On the eve of the Immortal Demon Competition, the sect disciples who were going to participate in the competition, under the envious eyes of others, boarded a spirit boat and set off from Mingshui Xianzong.

The scene of Ming Shuixianzong became smaller and smaller under the spirit boat, and finally became a big spot of light.

On the third floor of the spirit boat, Qiu Zhiqiu occupies half of the floor, the other half is owned by the elders, the second floor is for the direct disciples of the elders, and the lower floor is for ordinary disciples.

Qiu Zhiqiu lay on the soft bed, looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and carefully planned the distribution of benefits in the Fairy and Demon Competition. According to a legend, seeing him this time is a battle of wits.

After a while Qingwei came to the door, Qiu Zhiqiu let him in and asked, "Didn't you follow Elder Jin, what's the matter?"

"Master, please show me," Qing Wei said with a serious expression, "There was a fight between the disciples below, and one side was the second disciple who is the master."

Qiu Zhiqiu immediately understood what he was embarrassing, "Don't worry about it, just deal with it as you usually do." They all decided to get rid of the leader, so why are you afraid that he will jump the wall in a hurry!

Just as Qingwei left, another person came to the door, Qiu Zhiqiu said helplessly, "Come in."

Wangjing walked in and said, "It's a bit noisy down there, the two disciples who are in charge of the sect are all involved, and there are several elders."

"Don't worry about it," Qiu Zhiqiu looked at a white cloud in the distance. It's good for Elder Jin to follow. Isn't it easy for the old fritters to fool the head?

Wangjing glanced at Qiu Zhiqiu, remembering the Qingwei he met, he came up to convey this on purpose?

Wangjing suddenly had a thought in his heart: Mingshan wants to break with the head?

The author has something to say: There is another chapter today, to make up for yesterday's _(:з」∠)_

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