This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Fourth, how is your injury?"

In the secluded courtyard of Dashengguan, Zhu Bo found Feng Si. Seeing that his face was pale and coughing, he took out the medicine and handed it to him.

"It doesn't matter, I won't die."

Feng Si took the medicine and complained: "Boss, I was hurt badly by the second master this time. That boy has superb cultivation, and I am far from his opponent."

The information came from Zhu Bo. Feng Si did not dare to say anything wrong with his boss and put the blame on Zhu Kui.

That's right, Zhu Kui is the first-hand source of information. Any mistakes are his fault.

Zhu Bo knew he was embarrassed, so he doubted the truth and said: "Although my second brother is usually unreliable, he has been in business for many years and still has a sharp eye. Is that kid really as good as you said? Or are you just joking around because you didn't work hard enough?" Did you accidentally stumble?"

"Boss, do you think I'm acting like this accidentally?"

Feng Si smiled bitterly and said: "That boy has practiced military swordsmanship. He is very accomplished and has a strong blood. He cut me to the ground with just one sword. He didn't want to make the matter bigger and betrayed the second master just to save face." , and gave me the elixir to take, and didn’t embarrass me too much.”

Zhu Bo nodded. He was a very well-mannered person.

In this case, it would be a good idea to ask Zhu Kui to bring some gifts to apologize and make everyone friends.

"Boss, you must remember to let the second master judge people more accurately in the future. This boy is not an average person."

Feng Si felt aggrieved and added: "If I'm not mistaken, just from the level of that sword, his cultivation level is not inferior to yours, boss."

"I see."

Zhu Bo nodded, more convinced of the idea of ​​making friends.

"And one more thing……"

Feng Si smiled coquettishly, lowered his head and said, "Boss, please don't get ahead of me after hearing this."

"Fourth child, with your current tone, it's hard for me not to get ahead of you."

"My Qiankun bag was robbed by that boy. In addition to a few rare items, the token is also in it."

"..."

Zhu Bo's face turned black and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Dengtianmen has a bad reputation. Although everyone doesn't shout about beating him, he is still the type who has few friends.

main reason……

Once the ancestral graves are involved, it is difficult for everyone to sit down and reason calmly. It is a very real issue. Who knows if the Dengtian Sect will be passed down from generation to generation, and a hundred years later, they will poke their own graves.

Also, a person with a job of digging graves can actually form gangs and form alliances, how shameless.

People in the cultivation world appear calm and calm on the surface, but they are always scolding behind their backs. Then they quickly call their friends and dig up all the hidden ruins before climbing to the Tianmen.

That’s what cultivating immortality is like.

Of course, Zhu Bo's face was ugly not only because Feng Si's identity was exposed, but also for another more important reason.

Zhu Ting, the prefect of Dongqi County, and Lin Boxian, the administrator of Dashengguan of Huangji Sect, both had personal contacts with Dengtianmen.

Every time Zhu Bo went to the field, he would sort the items he found into three, six, or five grades according to their grade. Ordinary items would be handled directly or handed over to his own firm for processing, while high-end items would be handled by Zhu Ting and handed over to Lin Boxian for processing.

If there is money, everyone makes money, if there are skills, everyone practices them, and if there are magic weapons, everyone shares them. The cooperation has been very pleasant so far.

Now it's not pleasant.

If word of this gets out, the reputation of the two of them will be ruined.

Affect career!

"It's really evil..."

Zhu Bo cursed secretly. Last time, Zhu Kui mistook Lu Bei for a spy and exposed himself as offering money as a favor. This time it was him who was looking down on him for making a small fuss and exposed him even more harshly.

Nothing good has happened to the brothers since they met Lu Bei.

What makes Zhu Bo most unjust is that he and Lu Bei are strangers and have never met each other. Why should he be in trouble?

"Brother, the Qiankun bag is in the boy's hand. I guess he has seen the token. Regarding this matter... you make up your mind and I will listen to you."

"..."

"Brother, please speak!"

"Stop talking, I'll go home and get the money."

…

Weifu, backyard.

There are stone tables and benches under the tree, two bottles of fine wine, and several plates of exquisite side dishes.

The Zhu brothers came to the door with generous gifts, and Lu Bei hosted them. Wei Mao was not present. When he saw the Tianmen token, he had some suspicions in his mind but did not express it. If he attended, it would most likely make Zhu Ting miss him. Thinking he was taking the opportunity to blackmail.

It's inappropriate, it's not the way to be an official.

Lu Bei raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Brothers, my eldest cousin has been an official for many years and has not made much money, so his family is poor. If there is any improper hospitality, please forgive him for the sake of his integrity as an official." Well, let me have a drink first to apologize."

The Zhu brothers didn't look very good. They picked up their glasses and drank together, both looking unhappy.

"Master Kui, why are you just drinking and not using chopsticks?"

"Master Bo, I have long admired your name. I would like to give you a toast."

"..."

After three glasses of wine, Lu Bei kept saying "eat well and drink well" but did not mention the token. Zhu Kui couldn't help but glance at his eldest brother, and when he saw that he was silent, he spoke first.

"Brother Lu, the blame for what happened today is mine. I have a small gift here to give you shamelessly. You have a lot of it, please be sure to accept it."

Zhu Kui drank three cups in a row, and then took out the prepared food box: "The grudge between you and me is just a misunderstanding. Mr. Zhu is convinced and will not ask for trouble again in the future."

"Brother Kui's words are so complete and confusing."

Lu Bei took the food box and put it directly into the Qiankun bag without looking at it, and then asked doubtfully: "What happened today? Wasn't that little misunderstanding between you and me settled long ago at Mingyue Tower?"

"Brother Lu, Zhu has admitted his defeat. Stop teasing me." Zhu Kui shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother Kui misunderstood, I was doing things with money and I forgot all about it."

Lu Bei replied with a smile. Under the surprised gazes of the Zhu brothers, he placed Feng Si's lost Qiankun bag on the street in front of the two of them: "It's annoying to say that a group of thieves robbed my carriage today and beat them. Brother Kui, because of your name, I got angry at that time, beat them up, and severely scolded them for sowing discord..."

Lu Bei was talking nonsense, but the Zhu brothers didn't listen to a word of it. Zhu Kui cautiously reached for the Qiankun bag.

Snapped!

Lu Bei slapped the back of Zhu Kui's hand and said with joy: "That's it. I slapped the leader Feng Si away with my palm. After he fled, I picked up this Qiankun bag. Brother Kui, you are a businessman, help me look at it." How much is it worth?"

What do you mean? Didn't you just receive the money? Why do you still want it?

Zhu Kui's eyes widened. According to his eldest brother, this was a scolding for digging up ancestral graves, which was too much.

Lu Bei didn't give him a chance to get angry, and spoke quickly: "I'm sorry to say that my cultivation is shallow, and I am the kind of person who is bullied by others. I picked up the Qiankun Bag but couldn't open it, so I can only help Brother Kui, you My brother, I think you will definitely not let me suffer."

"Brothers, of course I won't let you suffer."

Zhu Bo, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth and picked up the Qiankun bag. After opening it, he found that it was clean, except for one token, which was very abrupt and clear at a glance. He couldn't help but twitch his eyes and put it into his arms.

"With Brother Bo's words, I feel relieved."

Lu Bei raised his wine glass and touched it with Zhu Bo with a smile. Zhu Kui next to him was in low spirits. He thought with his toes that he would have to pay for the Qiankun bag.

The three of them were eating and drinking, seemingly in harmony. Half an hour later, Zhu Bo suddenly said: "Brother Lu, you are a smart man. We know how to keep secrets. You must have noticed it."

"What did you see?"

"My second brother Zhu Kui comes from Dengtianmen."

"Ah! Ah? Ah..."