"Send him off?"
Fang Gan stood rooted to the ground and looked at the Sect Master in disbelief. His lips moved a few times as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
"Yes, send the bell!"
"After you leave the mountain, go to your Senior Brother Lin's place for a while. It's better to have him take you along than to wander the martial world alone.”
“？？？”
Fang Gan was a little puzzled. Wasn't it supposed to be a funeral? Why did he train under Shixiong for a few days? Did Senior Brother Lin become a ghost cultivator?
As he spoke, he took a bell from his waist and handed it to Fang Gan.
The earthen yellow bell was about six inches tall, and its mouth was three inches wide. There was a bell tongue the size of an apple core inside. As it swayed, a crisp and pleasant bell sound was transmitted, calming one's mind.
"Martial Uncle, this bell…"
"Don't underestimate this bell. It's called the Emperor's Bell, also known as the Three Pristine Bell. It's a top-notch magical artifact of our Mao Mountain. It was passed down by the three ancestors.”
"Take it with you and give it to your senior brother Lin. This item has its own use!”
Fang Gan scratched his head when he saw the profound look in the Sect Master's eyes. He didn't understand, but he didn't probe further.
He was only carrying a bell on his left and right. It was not something heavy.
"In addition, the sect examination will be held at the end of the year. Your senior brothers have probably wasted a lot of time in the past three years, especially Si Mu and Qian He. They only care about receiving business.”
Fang Gan knew that Senior Brother Four-Eyed and the others would be in trouble at the end of the year.
After all, three years ago, when this generation of disciples left the mountain, the ones with the highest cultivation were only Senior Brother Lin and Senior Brother Shi. The ones with the lowest cultivation, like Senior Brother Qian He and Senior Brother Four Eyes, had only reached the cultivation of a First Grade Earthly Master.
Even though three years had passed, Fang Gan did not believe that they would be able to reach the Third Grade of the Earth Teacher Realm.
The sect examination was held once every three years. The lower three grades of the Earth Master Realm had to be upgraded by two grades. The middle three grades of the Earth Master Realm only needed to be upgraded by one grade. As for the upper three grades of the Earth Master Realm, they were not included in the assessment index.
If they couldn't, the sect's resources would be reduced for the next three years, and the resources would be given to the more talented senior brothers.
No matter which world or place, resources would always be given to top talents first.
After bidding farewell to the Sect Master, Fang Gan turned to the back of the mountain. There was a thatched cottage there, where his master cultivated. Now that he was going down the mountain, he had to say goodbye to his master.
Before Fang Gan could knock on the door, a deep voice came from inside.
"Qian 'er, when you leave the mountain, you must remember the iron rules of Mao Mountain.”
"In addition, if someone bullies you, hit them back. If you can't beat them, call them your senior brother. If you can't, call them your master.”
There was a hint of killing intent in his voice!
Fang Gan grinned. It felt good to have someone backing him up.
He wasn't a villain who bullied others, but wouldn't it be great if he could do things according to his heart?
"Alright, Master!"
Nodding his head, Fang Gan pushed open the door and walked in. The old man was sitting on a futon, holding the cultivation technique that he had contributed. He was reading it with great interest!
"Here are fifty thousand silver notes. Take them with you. If you need money in the future, you can rely on yourself to earn it.”
Fang Gan was touched when he received the ten silver notes from the old man. He put them away solemnly.
This was probably all the old man's savings!
Fang Gan kowtowed three times to the old man respectfully and left.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the old man stuck his head out to look outside the door. After confirming that there was no one outside, he took out a stack of silver notes from under the futon and smiled.
"I'm so smart. Luckily, I know how to act, otherwise, I would have been robbed by that brat!”
Wood!
The old man kissed the banknotes in his hand and quickly put them away. He kept them in his arms and continued to study the cultivation method.
After returning to his room in the front yard, Fang Gan packed a few clothes and walked toward the mountain gate.
.......
Once a dragon entered the sea, the world would be free for him to roam!
"The king asked me to patrol the mountains. I'll take a look around the world and strike my gong."
Humming a song from his previous life, Fang Gan walked briskly towards Ren Town.
..............
"I heard that Master Tan raised the price again today!”
"Heh, it really is a price per day! If I had known earlier, I would have gone to learn Dao as well."
"Hey, let me tell you. Don't you believe me? Back then, there was a Taoist priest from Mao Mountain who stayed at my house. He said that I was quite talented and wanted to take me in as his disciple!”
"Hehe, Wang Er Mazi, you also have the talent to learn the Dao? Wasn't he peeking at the widow's talent?”
"Hahaha!"
Everyone in the inn hall burst into laughter.
"Coachman Zhang, quickly tell me, how much did Master Tan raise this time? Could it be 1,000?”
"Hmph, a thousand dollars. What are you thinking? It wasn't this price three days ago! Master Tan had already spread the word that any master who could catch those things would be paid at least 3,000 yuan!”
"Three thousand dollars!"
Hiss!
In the inn's hall, a series of gasps sounded. Clearly, everyone was very surprised by this number!
"Oh my god, three thousand dollars. I won't be able to earn so much money in my entire life! These Taoist priests were really ruthless!”
Obviously, this person had been blinded by the numbers and said with envy.
"Hmph, this money isn't so easy to get. Do you really think that being a Taoist priest is so profitable? Do you know what happened to the previous batches of Taoist priests?”
Seeing that everyone in the hall was attracted by him, the person could not help but be very excited. He shook his head and slammed the table hard.
"Other than the three Daoists at the beginning who were only in a sorry state, the Daoists who followed will have to suffer some physical pain!”
"The Taoist priest from a day ago was scared to death. Do you think it's easy to get the money?”
"Hiss, it really wasn't easy!"
"Let's go, Wang Ermazi. Let's go learn the Dao! Don't run!"
"Haha!"
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