Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chapter 361 Reciprocity

Chen Yuan did not hide anything and roughly recounted how he had offended Patriarch Yuntian, Kun Tong, and the charming woman, and was wanted by the three royal families of Zhenhai Sect and Wan Yaohai, but he omitted the specific details.

Zhang Wushan already knew his identity. It was not a secret and he could find out with a little inquiry.

Zhang Wushan heard that Chen Yuan was being chased by everyone in Yuqing Sea, and his face was strange: "Fellow Daoist Chen deserves the praise from Master. He is indeed extraordinary. It is not easy to provoke so many multi-infant cultivators at the same time."

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Friend Zhang, please don't tease me. I was forced to do this just to save my life."

Zhang Wushan said solemnly: "It is not convenient for our sect to interfere in overseas affairs, but since Fellow Daoist Chen has come to Renzhou, there is no need to worry about the Zhenhai Sect's wanted order."

"How about this, after the auction is over, you will follow me back to Chongde Mountains. That old man Yuntian will never dare to cause trouble for you."

He spoke with full confidence. The Haoran Sect was a true behemoth that was firmly in the upper echelons of the ten major sects. A cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage was nothing to them.

In Zhenhai Sect, Patriarch Yuntian is a supreme elder with a high status.

But in Haoran Sect, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is just an elder, and only a great cultivator can serve as a supreme elder.

Chen Yuan looked solemn and bowed, "I appreciate Brother Zhang's kindness, but I have one thing to do after the auction. I will go to Chongde Mountain Range in person to discuss Taoism with Brother Zhang and thank Senior Qingliu in person for saving my life."

The Chongde Mountains are the location of the Haoran Sect's mountain gate. Zhang Wushan invited him to go there to avoid disaster with great sincerity. Chen Yuan wanted to make friends with him, so he quietly changed the way he addressed him to show his closeness.

Zhang Wushan also went along with it, with a look of regret on his face: "Since Brother Chen has something important to do, I can't force you."

"But Zhang used to study under Mr. Xinzhai and Mr. Chengli, and both of them taught me."

"Brother Chen's two thousand-year-old thunder palms have extended the lifespans of my two uncles by five hundred years. I must repay this favor."

"Brother Chen, if you have any questions, please feel free to ask. As long as I can help, I will never refuse."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and a silver talisman appeared out of thin air in his palm, covered with lightning patterns and surrounded by silver arcs of electricity.

Boom!

A thunder was heard in the house, faint and unclear, but it reached Chen Yuan's ears clearly and went straight into his heart.

Chen Yuan's hair stood on end. He felt an aura from the talisman, a majestic and majestic aura with a taste of judgment that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Zhang Wushan said, "Brother Chen, I practice Confucianism and Taoism, which are not compatible with thunder magic. This Heavenly Thunder Talisman also contains a trace of thunder, and its power is reduced by half in my hands."

"Before, for the sake of my two uncles, I tried many times to exchange this talisman for the Millennium Thunderbolt, but each time I failed. Fortunately, with the help of Brother Chen, I no longer need it. Today, I will give this talisman to Brother Chen."

He raised his hand and a silver talisman slowly flew towards Chen Yuan, with crackling electric arcs.

Chen Yuan did not refuse and raised his hand to catch the talisman. A silver-white arc of electricity emerged from the talisman and swept across his palm, causing it to feel slightly numb.

He put the Heavenly Thunder Talisman into the mustard seed ring, and with a thought, he took out several high-quality spiritual materials and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang is generous. I happen to have several spiritual materials that I don't need. Brother Zhang may choose a few. It can be regarded as a courtesy."

Zhang Wushan frowned: "The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water, what is this, Brother Chen...huh?"

He was about to refuse, but when he saw the green bamboo among the several spiritual materials, his eyes widened: "Qingfeng Bamboo?" Chen Yuan was stunned and picked out the inconspicuous green bamboo: "I once heard Senior Qingliu mention that he entered Jueling Island just to find Qingfeng Bamboo. Could it be this thing?"

Zhang Wushan's eyes were fixed on the Qingfeng Bamboo without blinking: "Yes, the spirituality contained in the Qingfeng Bamboo is extremely tenacious, and it is most suitable for Confucian and Taoist exercises."

"Master's life magic weapon has always been a mid-level magic weapon. It needs a three-thousand-year-old Qingfeng Bamboo to be upgraded to a high-level magic weapon. After returning from Jueling Island, I finally got what I wanted."

"It's a pity that this Qingfeng Bamboo is only one foot long and has only been heated for a thousand years. What a pity..."

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved, and Qingfeng Bamboo slowly flew towards Zhang Wushan.

Zhang Wushan subconsciously raised his hand to catch Qingzhu, and subconsciously tightened his palm, then reacted, with a hesitant look on his face: "This..."

He originally wanted to thank Chen Yuan for giving him two thousand-year-old Lei Tan bamboos, and did not ask for anything in return, nor did he think that Chen Yuan could give him anything in return. However, he did not expect that Chen Yuan actually had a thousand-year-old Qingfeng bamboo in his hand.

His natal magic weapon was of the same lineage as that of Mr. Qingliu. After hundreds of years of nurturing and the addition of several top-grade spiritual materials, it was upgraded to a mid-level magic weapon.

If this Qingfeng bamboo could be added, its spirituality would definitely increase greatly, comparable to the top mid-level magic weapon.

Chen Yuan said solemnly: "Senior Qingliu saved my life, and I gave him the Thousand-Year Thunderbolt as a token of my gratitude. Brother Zhang does not owe me any favor."

"Brother Zhang gave me the Heavenly Thunder Talisman today, and I gave him the Qingfeng Bamboo in return. This is exactly what it means to be a gentleman's friend."

Zhang Wushan then put away the Qingfeng Bamboo, but he still looked a little embarrassed: "Then I will be disrespectful to refuse it, but for us Confucianists and Taoists, the Qingfeng Bamboo is as valuable as the best spiritual materials. If Brother Chen auctions it at the auction, its value will be far more than a Tianlei Talisman."

As he spoke, he raised his sleeves and a pile of high-quality spirit stones appeared on the table. He said, "I can't let Brother Chen suffer a loss. Please accept these spirit stones."

The Heavenly Thunder Talisman can only be used once, but the thousand-year-old Qingfeng Bamboo can upgrade a low-level magic weapon to a mid-level magic weapon. The value of the two is quite different.

Chen Yuan frowned and said, "The Heavenly Thunder Talisman is of great use to me. Brother Zhang and I will each take what we need, and it will be mutually beneficial. How can we be at a disadvantage? Brother Zhang, please put away the spirit stone."

Seeing Chen Yuan's firm attitude, Zhang Wushan stopped trying to persuade him. He raised his sleeve and flicked it, and the spirit stone on the table disappeared out of thin air.

He clasped his fists and bowed, his expression solemn: "Brother Chen, I will remember your favor."

Chen Yuan smiled and returned the greeting: "Brother Zhang, you don't have to be polite. We are familiar with each other from the moment we met. These little things are not worth mentioning."

At the same time, he was filled with emotion, believing that teaching by example is indeed important.

Mr. Qingliu is a great scholar of the time, with a noble character who never bullies the weak. Zhang Wushan is also a man of loyalty and righteousness. They are both clear streams in the world of immortal cultivation.

However, Ji Laogui was selfish and treated his apprentice as a tool, but was eventually bitten back at by Jing Shuhan and Wang Lin.

I think when Mr. Qingliu accepted Zhang Wushan as his disciple, he must have done the same thing as Chen Yuan did when he accepted Li Qingshan as his disciple. He not only valued the aptitude, but also attached great importance to the disciple's character.

Unfortunately, there are too few such cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation. People like Ji Laogui who are selfish are the mainstream in the world of immortal cultivation.

(End of this chapter)