In Shu, there are many people and many blessed lands.

There are also many famous sects, including five or six large and small. The most famous are Qingcheng and Emei.

These two sects have extraordinary strength and many spiritual realms in the sects. Especially in the past two years, the head of Qingcheng and the head of Emei have both approached the peak of spiritual power. It is said that they can advance their magical powers soon, making Qingcheng and Emei even more extraordinary.

These two sects belong to the Tian Alliance sect and are even more powerful. Although there are many blessed places in Shu and many spiritual medicines are produced, these two sects are powerful. Among them, 60% of the spiritual medicines are occupied by the two sects, and the remaining 40% are distributed to the remaining sects.

This made some small and medium-sized sects in Shu feel a little miserable.

The Vajra Sect is second only to Qingcheng and Emei in Shuzhong, but as the two factions become more and more popular, life is also difficult.

"The situation this year is not very good. In previous years, our Vajra Sect could get 20% of the share of spiritual medicine, but this year Qingcheng and Emei took 70%. It is estimated that we are only half of the maximum this year!" The bald old man sitting in the main seat reached out and touched his head, and said with a gloomy face.

A strong old man on the left head raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "They have taken 60% of them from Qingcheng and Emei. Why should they add 10%? If they add it, what should we do? What should others do?"

"Will they care about others? It would be nice if they could only add one more achievement!" The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows sitting on the right head sighed and said, "They two factions have taken 70% of them, and it would be nice if we can get 1.5% of them, otherwise the others will still survive!"

A middle-aged man with an eagle-eyed man at the head of the majestic old man also snorted and said, "We are not able to do anything about the spiritual medicine now. We still want to try to force Zhiming to the spiritual realm. Now it seems that there is no way!"

As soon as these words were said, the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows raised his eyebrows, but after hesitating for a while, he still said nothing.

But a thin old man sitting next to him glanced at the middle-aged man in eagle opposite him and frowned: "The elder is now old. If we don't find a way to promote another magical power, we are afraid that our Vajra Sect will become like those small sects in the future!"

"But the share of spiritual medicine is insufficient now. If we continue like this, I'm afraid there will be no available elixirs in our sect next!" The majestic old man also snorted coldly and said.

"But... this has been agreed upon by the sect. Could it be that I will give up like this?" The thin old man stood up suddenly in anger.

"The situation is different now, of course, if you need to change it, please change it!" The majestic old man glared at him, not willing to be outdone.

"you..."

"Okay, okay, stop!"

The bald old man on the main seat shouted coldly, and everyone stopped unwillingly.

But the middle-aged man in the eagle suddenly laughed and said, "Zhiming, your Liu Kun is not familiar with that Changshengjun. If you want to advance to the psychic, why don't you let Liu Kun look for it? Maybe Changshengjun will immediately pull you up when he sees Liu Kun's face, or maybe!"

"Huang Xingjiao, you're enough!" The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows who had not spoken, finally looked cold and said angrily.

The majestic old man glanced and laughed coldly, "Hmph, Zhiming, what the teachings say is not unreasonable. At present, I only have a spiritual support from the Vajra Sect. If this continues, I am afraid that I will eventually become a vassal of Qingcheng or Emei. The Lord of Changsheng's methods are unpredictable, and even the Lord of the Mansion will be a little inferior. If you have such a thigh, what's the harm of your father and son holding him in a hug?"

Listening to this, a honest young man standing behind the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows scratched his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Nan... But Xiao Nan has gone to the spiritual world!"

"Haha... Since you dare to call someone a name, you don't know that he has returned to Soul Cliff!" the majestic old man snorted.

"Xiao Nan is back again?" Liu Kun was really stunned. Didn't he say that he couldn't come back after going to the spiritual cultivation? Why is Xiao Nan coming back again?

"That guy is indeed back!" The bald old man in the main position nodded slowly, sighing slightly in his eyes, and said, "And I heard that the battle of the Soul Rock Cliff caused several magical powers to fall into the Heavenly Alliance! And Soul Rock Cliff was unscathed!"

Listening to this, the few sitting in the room were silent.

In a battle, a few magical power realms were killed, but now my own side was doing their best to make a spiritual realm.

"Now that the door is in trouble, I have to let the door consume spiritual medicine to let Uncle Zhiming try to attack the almost impossible psychic; Liu Kun, don't you often boast about drinking with the Changshengjun, and you won't go look for it if you have this opportunity?" The middle-aged man standing in the eagle-eyed man with handsome face and shiny hair, looked at Liu Kun opposite him with a sneer and said.

Liu Kun opened his mouth and his mind was a little confused. He and Fang Xiaonan had met a few years ago, and they were just a patrol envoy of the garrison. They had had several conversations with each other and drank a few times. Although they were friends after drinking alcohol, they never thought about relying on each other.

When someone said this, it was really hard to say back.

He looked at his father and found that the father in front of him had moved. He seemed to want to turn around, but he didn't say anything, and the elders seemed to be silent.

But silence sometimes represents some attitude.

"Liu Kun, you can't just brag, right? Our King Kong Sect has always been very particular about doing things, but this is not popular!" The mockery on the handsome young man's face gradually became obvious, which made Liu Kun frown.

He knew exactly what the other party meant. Both of them are now the best in the Vajra Sect, and the elders are also cultivating the two as future successors.

Huang Mingyu's words at this moment were obviously a suggestion, but a blow...

Thinking of this, Liu Kun gritted his teeth, thought for a while, then took out his cell phone and prepared to call the number left by Fang Xiaonan.

No matter what, it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t work. If it’s done, just say hello, or if you have the opportunity to make an appointment to visit, at least deal with the matter in front of you first, otherwise you will leave such a bad impression in front of your elders, and that will be a big trouble in the future.

Seeing Liu Kunzhen gritting his teeth and taking out his cell phone, the sneer on Huang Mingyu's face became stronger and stronger. He had secretly investigated the matter in detail. Liu Kun had indeed met Fang Xiaonan twice, but it should have been the blessing of the disciple of the guardian of the palace.

Otherwise, how would people pay attention to such a small sect disciple?

Looking at the moment, I must be ready to take it out and treat it perfunctorily.

He can prepare to expose the other party's tricks at any time.

The majestic old man and the middle-aged man in the eagle-eyed manner, and even the bald old man sitting in the main seat, saw Liu Kun's actions.

They all raised their eyebrows, or their eyes moved, but they didn't say anything.

Liu Kun took out Fang Xiaonan's number, took a deep breath, and was about to press it.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated and a name jumped out.

Looking at the name that jumped out, Liu Kun's eyes instantly widened.

I haven't called it yet, why did it be connected?

No, this should have been called by the other party.

Several people frowned when they looked at Liu Kun's reaction and Liu Kun's vibrating mobile phone. Why is this a mess of things going on?

But Liu Kun didn't care about the unhappy eyes of the elders and quickly reached out to answer.

"Hello..."

He even said "heat", and a clear and familiar laughter came from over there: "Where are you kid?"
Chapter completed!