Yu Wenyu took the strongest realm reforming liquid, and after hearing Xiang Jing's explanation of the effects and uses, he took it directly without hesitation.

Immediately from his body, there was light blooming from the seven orifices, and after a while, it slowly converged. When Yu Wenyu opened his eyes again, it was already a hundred cattle.

"It's over?" Seeing such an ordinary or even plain process, if it weren't for Yu Wenyu's solid strength, Xiang Jing once suspected that something was wrong.

The process is not important, as long as the result reaches the mark.

A sixteen-year-old young man with a strength of one hundred cattle, as long as Yu Wenyu goes out now to show his strength, that is really a land-level sect that must be taken seriously.

After all, there are not many people who can increase their power to a hundred cattle, and even fewer have such power in their youth.

On this day Yin Zhuxue and Yin Chengye came to visit Xiang Jing. Because of their special status, they must go back every once in a while, otherwise there will be some trouble.

Xiang Jingzhun, he has never restricted the freedom of his disciples in life, and asked them to pay attention to safety, so they let them leave the sect.

As soon as Yin Zhuxue and Yin Chengye walked away, the side missions followed.

"Ding, the side mission is released: leave the disciple Bei rich and convince Bei Youmian."

"Mission completed: reward energy crystal × 10, sect skill fragment × 1, random sect building × 1."

Looking at this task, Xiang Jing called Bei Youqian to ask, "Who are you from Bei Youmian?"

Bei Youqian scratched his head and said, "He is my Laozi, Zongmen, do you know my father?"

Xiang Jing looked outside the sect and said, "I will know right away, your father is here."

"Ah? My dad is here? Where is it?" Hearing that Beiyoumian was coming, Beiyouqian panicked and couldn't wait to find a place to sew in immediately.

"Are you afraid of your father?" Xiang Jing asked curiously when she saw that Bei Qiang was so nervous and anxious.

Bei Youqian wiped the sweat from his forehead with a chubby hand and said, "It's more than just being afraid. Sovereign is not afraid of your jokes. I was afraid of my father since I was a child. When I was a child, I was expelled from the house in order to teach me that money is not good. I asked for a meal for half a year. I didn’t give any assistance during that period. I was not allowed to stand on my own feet. I was not allowed to be a chaperon. I was asked to beg for food. When I went home later, I would take care of me. I couldn’t bear it. Sneaked out."

"Then I joined Xiaoyao Sect?" Xiang Jing said interface.

Bei Youqian nodded in embarrassment and said, "I really can't help it. I happened to see the master showing his power, so I joined our sect."

Xiang Jing said with a smile, "Your kid is real, let's go. After all, it is your biological father. He will go out to greet you. If you have anything, I will carry it for you."

"Sect Master Xie" Bei Youqian followed Xiang Jing as she talked, trying to hide herself as much as possible, but that figure made him doomed to fail.

Xiang Jing came to a position close to the edge of the mountain, from here he could see below, but the people below could not see him. Looking down the stone steps, he just saw a four-horse Huoyun horse parked at the gate of the mountain. Luxury carriage.

The luxury of this carriage can no longer be described by wealth. It is no longer possible to have money to let four fire-cloud horses with bursting personality pull the same carriage so smoothly.

There is also the carriage pulled behind, which is exactly twice the size of an ordinary carriage.

Ordinary carriages are all made of wood. This carriage is directly painted with a layer of gold on the outside, plated with a layer of silver, and it is also inlaid with various gems. It is almost impossible to put the words I am rich. The banner announced the world.

On both sides of the carriage there are two rows of heavily armed soldiers, the leader is still a general riding a tall horse.

However, from the armor and equipment of these people, it did not look like the regular army of the Great Merchants, but more like a private domesticated private army.

But think about it, it's normal to have a private army for such a rich and inhuman master.

The carriage door opened, and then, supported by two enchanting maids, a middle-aged man with a fat body and a rich face came down.

Xiang Jing looked at his face and figure, and then at Bei Youqian, who was hiding behind him and leaning his head, confirming that he was undoubtedly his biological father and son.

Bei You got out of the carriage, looked up at the huge mountain gate in front of him, and asked, "That **** worshipped this sect?"

The leader of the guard dismounted and said, "Yes, master, we have investigated carefully, and the young master has indeed worshipped this Xiaoyao Sect."

"It's still a bit imposing." Looking at this imposing mountain gate, Bei Youmian said, "Are you sure this is a sect that has just been established for a few months?"

The captain of the "this" guard hesitated. If it was before he came, he could pat his chest to make sure, but at this time, looking at this magnificent mountain gate, he even doubted the information he had obtained.

"Fine, these are not important, you go to the report and say that Bei's rich father is here, and his attitude is better." Bei Youmian specifically asked.

I have to say that Bei You looked at the appearance of a nouveau riche, but he was actually very careful, at least not two to eighty thousand, and he looked like Lao Tzu's first in the world.

The captain of the guard came to the mountain gate and said loudly, "Sect Master Xiang, Guizong disciple Bei rich father..."

"Don't be polite, Master Bei, please come up."

Xiang Jingchao took two steps forward so that they could see themselves.

Beiyou arched his hand at Xiang Jing across the air, and then walked towards the stone steps.

The captain of the guard on the side wanted to follow up, but Beiyou stretched out his hand to stop him, and said without looking back, "People say please go up, don't break other people's rules and wait for me at the foot of the mountain."

"It's Master"

The captain of the guard replied, looking at Bei You's back, he couldn't figure it out. Although the master is kind to others on weekdays, he is not without a temper.

How come facing such a small sect that doesn't even enter the ranks, but so polite, it is really abnormal.

The captain of the guard shook his head. If he didn't understand it, he didn't want to. The master must have his reason to do so.

Soon after, Bei Youmian climbed to the top of the mountain alone. It is worth mentioning that he looked at his rich and fat body and climbed such a long mountain road with stone steps, but his face was not flushed or breathless.

Xiang Jing carefully sensed it and discovered that Beiyoumian was also a cultivator, and his realm was only higher or lower than him. It was preliminarily estimated that there should be a foundation building peak.

This made Xiang Jing a little unexpected, although it was nothing for a middle-aged man to have the strength to build a foundation.

However, Beiyoumian is obviously based on doing business and is proficient in the way of merchants. Under this premise, it is very difficult to have a realm of foundation cultivation.

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