Because of the previous wildfire incident, Wang Cheng decided not to come out of the mountain if it was unnecessary. The brothers and brothers stayed on the mountain together, waiting for the return of senior brother Lin Yuanshan and second senior sister Guo Yunfeng.

During this period, Wang Cheng forced the half bottle of [Qi Gathering Pill] he had obtained to his junior sister Yu Shiyin, and then watched her take the spiritual pill and meditate and practice.

In this way, she supervised her to refine two [Qi Gathering Pills], and only after her cultivation level broke through the second level of Qi training was relieved.

"You can keep the remaining spiritual pill as well. Don't let the senior brother see you take out the things we used for you for sale, otherwise I will be angry and locked up in your confinement!"

When Wang Cheng said this, he couldn't help but stare at her deeply and said, "That's all our feelings towards you. How can you measure our feelings with spirit stones!"

When Yu Shiyin heard what he said, she couldn't help but lower her head with a blushing expression and responded timidly: "What the leader taught her is that the younger sister knows that she is wrong."

"Just know your mistakes. Just correct your mistakes. I'm a good child. I'll give you this storage bag. Just treat it as a gift for my senior brother to promote your cultivation."

Wang Cheng said, lifted his hand, took out a storage bag that had been prepared from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand.

Originally, according to the rules of the master's sect set by Qing Yunzi during his lifetime, only after his disciples were promoted to the fourth level of Qi training would they give them storage bags and protective magic weapons.

This not only prevents the disciple from being targeted by the bandits when they go out, but also allows the disciples to have the ability to practice.

However, Wang Cheng got four storage bags this time and there was no place to deal with them for the time being, so he simply surpassed this rule and made the young junior sister happy.

As he expected, it was as happy as he had obtained the storage bag from his master Qingyunzi for the first time.

When Yu Shiyin learned that the storage bag was given to her, she immediately felt happy and grabbed the storage bag with joy on her face and shouted: "Is this really for me? Senior brother, you can't lie."

Seeing this, Wang Cheng couldn't help but smile and said, "As long as you work hard to practice, every time you are promoted in the future, I will give you the same gift for your senior brother."

"No, no, I have a storage bag, so the senior brother of the sect doesn't have to spend anything else for me."

Yu Shiyin shook her head repeatedly, then muttered to herself with joy and longing on her face: "With the storage bag, I can use it to store spiritual pears and other herbs to sell them in the market in the future. I don't have to worry about being greedy when I see these things on the way!"

When Wang Cheng heard this, he felt funny and a little confused.

His lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

After a while, he didn't know what he thought of. He smiled and reached out and touched Yu Shiyin only to his head on his neck and said, "Don't worry, little sister, when our Qingyun Gate has a mountain gate, we will also open a shop in the market. In the future, I will let you take care of it and earn spirit stones for this sect."

When Yu Shiyin heard him, she immediately raised her head and looked at him excitedly. She stared at her big eyes with joy and doubt in her eyes and shouted: "Really? Senior Brother, aren't you lying to me? Can our Qingyun Sect have our own shop in the market?"

"It must be possible!"

Wang Cheng nodded vigorously and said with an extremely confident tone.

When Yu Shiyin heard his confident tone, the doubt in her eyes immediately disappeared. She couldn't help but smile and said with a smile: "Hehehe, the senior brother of the sect must remember what he said today. When there is really that day, I must let my younger sister be the shopkeeper. My younger sister will definitely run our Qingyunmen store well, and it will be more prosperous than the [Bafang Jubao Building] in Hongyunfang!"

Seeing this, Wang Cheng also smiled and said, "Then you have to work hard to practice. The shopkeeper of the [Bafang Jubao Building] has a foundation-building stage cultivation. You must be more prosperous than others. Not to mention the foundation-building stage cultivation, at least you must have the later stage of Qi training!"

"Ah..."

Yu Shiyin's face suddenly collapsed and she lost her confidence.

It’s not that she doesn’t work hard in her practice, but that she has shown her cultivation qualifications now, which can be said to be the worst person under Qingyunzi.

It is precisely because she has always known that she is not a material for cultivation that she is keen on doing business and earning spirit stones.

"Those who have ambition will succeed. Junior sister, you are only fourteen years old now. Aren't you already a cultivator at the second level of Qi training? When you reach your thirty or forty years, who dares to say that you must not be able to practice until the late stage of Qi training?"

Wang Cheng looked at the junior sister who was holding her head and taught earnestly: "Little Junior Sister, listen to the words of senior brother. Working hard may not necessarily succeed, but if you don't work hard, you will definitely not succeed!"

Working hard may not necessarily lead to success, but not working hard will definitely not succeed!

Yu Shiyin chewed Wang Cheng's words carefully, and a trace of thought flashed across her little face.

After a while, she raised her head and looked at Wang Cheng again, nodded vigorously and said, "The senior brother of the sect is right, my sister will definitely work hard!"

"Then you continue to practice well. Senior brother, I'll go back to meditate too."

Wang Cheng smiled slightly on his face, gave her an encouraging look, and left the room and returned to his residence.

A few days later, Lin Yuanshan and Guo Yunfeng, who went out to recruit mortals, finally returned safely.

"These days Feng'er and I went to several cities outside the mountain, recruiting about 1,700 mortals, all young and middle-aged people aged fourteen to forty, which should be enough to build a small town."

"I have asked those mortal government forces to help transport these people to a place for centralized resettlement. After we go to Longshan Academy and choose the location of the mountain gate, we can ask them to help bring all these people together."

In the backyard of the Taoist temple, Wang Cheng and four other brothers gathered here and were listening to Lin Yuanshan and his wife talking about the process and gains of recruiting mortals this time.

At this time, after Lin Yuanshan finished talking about his and his wife's gains, he raised his hand and slapped the storage bag, took out the first-level mid-grade flying magic weapon [Lingfeng Sword] and handed it to Wang Cheng.

"This thing still returns to the original owner, please put it away by Junior Brother Wang."

Seeing this, Wang Cheng was not polite, so he put it away directly, then looked at Lin Yuanshan and said, "It's so good for the eldest brother to learn that I and my junior sister have recruited casual cultivators in Hongyunfang these days, and have also recruited five cultivators, and there are three late-stage cultivators in Qi training. They all intend to follow us to the southwest wilderness to open up wasteland to establish a cultivation family."

After saying that, he also explained the detailed process of recruiting He Dahu's family and Liu Hongyan and his wife, including the contract conditions signed by He Dahu and himself, and the arrogant and unrestrained attitude of Liu Hongyan and his wife, all of which were told in detail.

"As Junior Brother Wang said, He Dahu's family can indeed help us with Qingyun Sect in the future."

Lin Yuanshan nodded slightly, and was very satisfied with Wang Cheng's ability to directly recruit a cultivation family.

Then his face darkened slightly and said in a deep voice: "As for the Liu Hongyan and his wife, Junior Brother Wang doesn't have to worry about anything. If they dare to have any strange intentions, Lin will definitely let them suffer the consequences and know the power of our Qingyun Sect!"

When Wang Cheng heard his words, he nodded and said, "Junior brother thought so, so he did not reject them in the end. After all, for our Qingyun Sect now, one more cultivator will always have more strength. At least when you go to Longshan Academy, people can pay more attention to it!"

After saying that, he paused slightly, glanced at several Qingyunmen's fellow disciples in the yard, and said softly: "Since all preparations are done now, it's not too late. I'll clean up the place and set off to Longshan Academy!"

The so-called cleaning, except for Wang Cheng clearing some of the things in the large storage bag, putting them into three other small storage bags, and then putting the ice coffin containing the body of Master Qing Yunzi into it, it is to put away the first-level top-grade formation [Mist-shadow Mistake Array] on the mountain.

These are things they can take away, and things they cannot take away can only be left to the future owners here.

When Wang Cheng packed all these, the sixth brother and sister came to the front of the Taoist temple at the same time.

"It's a pity that this thousand-year-old pear tree cannot be taken away. This tree is already a first-level spiritual fruit tree. The spiritual pear that is born every year can bring nearly two hundred low-grade spiritual stones to the sect. Master, he spent a lot of effort to ask someone to transplant it from hundreds of miles away to come here!"

Lin Yuanshan looked up at the old pear tree that was more than ten feet tall and had begun to reveal white buds. His face sighed with regret.

He followed Qing Yunzi first and saw the whole process of transplanting this old pear tree here with his own eyes.

Guo Yunfeng, six years younger than him, and Wang Cheng and others, have grown up eating the spiritual pears produced by this old pear tree since childhood.

Every year when the spirit pears are ripe, Master Qingyunzi will pick the largest number of spiritual pears to eat with his disciples under the tree, and then tell them some interesting things that have been experienced in the cultivation world.

At this time, the six Qingyun disciples stood under the pear tree and looked up at the empty pear tree. The scene in their minds was the scene where they shared the spiritual pears with their master Qingyunzi under the pear tree last year.

Thinking of the scene where the master and apprentice were still eating spirit pears under the tree last year and smiling, and the scene where the master and apprentice were separated forever and everyone left their homes to run around, the six Qingyun disciples were in a very sad mood for a moment.

The youngest Yu Shiyin couldn't help but rush up to hug the tree trunk and burst into tears: "Wuwuwu, Master, he is still thinking about the spiritual pear next year before his death, but unfortunately he can never eat it again!"

"Little junior sister, don't cry. When you cry, I want to cry too."

Guo Yunfeng rubbed her eyes red, and tears were also rolling in her eyes.

"Yes, yes, little sister, stop crying. You have accompanied the master for the last journey. However, the fourth junior brother and I didn't even have time to see the master for the last time. When I think of this these days, I... I want to cry!"

Li Zitao, who had a dull face, said as he spoke, and went up to hug the pear tree with a sad face and started crying.

When Wang Cheng saw this scene, he felt very uncomfortable.

But as the head of the sect, he could only forcibly suppress the discomfort in his heart, and then said to the senior brothers and sisters in a deep voice: "Don't worry, senior brothers and sisters, we are just leaving here temporarily. After our Qingyun Sect gains a foothold in the wilderness in the southwest in the future, we will come and ask someone to transplant the old pear tree and plant it in front of the grave of Master and his old man, so that Master and his old man will always eat the freshest spiritual pears!"
Chapter completed!