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Chapter 530 Earn More Good Reputation (2 Updates)
Listening to Fang Yu's matter-of-fact words, Xin Fu felt that he couldn't find the words to refute them.

Yes, among those in the Xuanmen sect, when are they not in danger, as long as they have a little ambition?
When you go out to train, getting injured is commonplace, and even dying out there is not uncommon.

Seeing Yun Ran remain silent, Fang Yu suddenly felt inexplicably nervous for some reason.

A voice inside him told him that if he missed this opportunity, he might spend his whole life struggling in a small place like Licheng.

"Master Yun, rest assured, we will sign a life-and-death contract in advance, and we will absolutely not let you get into any trouble!"

The others quickly echoed, "That's right, Abbot Yun, we are all willing to sign a life-or-death contract..."

Fang Yu and the others were qualified to help out and do manual labor.

Xin Fu glanced at Yun Ran, clearly waiting for her to make a decision.

Yunran did not refuse directly: "We'll talk about it after you go back and report to your elders."

Being able to train in a place like the Death Mountain with a powerful expert greatly reduces the mortality rate, and such an opportunity is very rare.

“Master Yun is right. We will go back and report to our elders.”

With that, Fang Yu left two companions behind to continue entertaining Yun Ran and her group, while he led the others and hurried back.

Yunran did not disappoint Fang Yu and the others' good intentions. She thoroughly enjoyed the pleasures that had been arranged in advance before returning home to rest.

The next morning, Yun Ran had just gotten up when she was informed by Ginseng Fruit that not only had Fang Yu arrived with the life-and-death contract, but one of Fang Yu's senior uncles had also come along.

"Host, I think they're just trying to ride on your coattails and gain experience points for themselves~"

Yunran tidied herself up briefly before going to the reception room to meet the person.

When Fang Yu and the others saw Yun Ran, they quickly stood up, their attitude becoming more respectful and reserved than before.

Fang Yu, with a keen eye, introduced, "Master Yun, this is my martial uncle, Du Jun, who was also one of the people responsible for guarding the outer perimeter of the Death Mountain."

Du Jun smiled broadly, leaning forward slightly: "Master Yun, your presence here truly brings honor to our Sihui Sect..."

Upon hearing this, Yunran knew that after that night, the people from the Sihui Sect must have figured out her background.

"So it's Senior Du. Please have a seat."

Du Jun sat down, but only occupied a third of the space.

"Master Yun, you're too kind. Please do not call me 'senior.' If you'd like, you can just call me Old Du."

Just kidding. Although he was older than Yun Ran, he didn't dare to overstep his bounds in front of her, let alone act like a senior.

When they investigated Yun Ran's identity last night, they were quite taken aback, as she was Director Xie's confidante.

Even though he's no longer with the Special Administration Bureau, Du Jun is certain that Yun Ran's word is more effective than many of the current ministers of the Special Administration Bureau.

Not to mention, Yun Ran is only a few years old, yet she managed to obtain the qualification to establish a sect by being specially appointed by the Special Administration Bureau, all thanks to her own abilities.

Even if they, from the Sihui Sect, had the guts of a bear and the courage of a leopard, they couldn't possibly act so arrogantly in front of Yun Ran.

Forget about calling him "senior," even if Yun Ran called him "Little Du," he would still have to smile and agree.

Yun Ran is genuinely easy to talk to when she can, and seeing that the people from the Sihui Sect have given her plenty of face, she naturally wants to give them some in return. "Then I'll call you Uncle Du. May I ask what brings you here today, Uncle Du?"

Upon hearing Yun Ran call him Uncle Du, Du Jun's impression of Yun Ran immediately improved considerably.

He quickly recounted the things they had agreed upon earlier.

"That Death Mountain is indeed extremely dangerous. Even the locals dare not take any risks, and the terrain is complex and unpredictable..."

In the end, Du Jun kept glancing at Yun Ran's facial expression, trying to see if she would be annoyed by their eagerness to take advantage of the opportunity.

Even after he finished speaking, Yun Ran's expression remained unchanged, which left Du Jun feeling somewhat unsure of what to expect.

He hadn't expected that Yun Ran, who looked so young, would be so composed.

However, considering Yunran's achievements now, he felt that it was all justified.

"You can come along if you want, but let me make this clear first: whoever goes in must obey my orders, or else they will bear the consequences themselves!"

If you're asking if she needs any help, Yunran really doesn't.

In the past, she wouldn't have cared whether these people wanted to gain experience points or not, but now, she is the abbess of Qingfeng Temple.

Ultimately, we should consider the reputation of Qingfeng Temple and strive to earn a better one.

Of course, the premise for gaining a good reputation is that the other party is someone she likes. If she doesn't like them, then she shouldn't get involved.

"Go back and make some preparations. We're leaving tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, Du Jun was immediately overjoyed and quickly expressed his gratitude. Having a capable mentor was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them.

Inside the room, only Yunran and the ginseng fruit remained.

Ginseng Fruit looked at Yun Ran with some resentment: "Host, you're doing this to enhance Qingfeng Temple's reputation. What if someone comes to us for help again in the future?"

Ginseng Fruit didn't really want to take anyone with them. After all, taking people with them meant taking responsibility, and they couldn't very well let someone die out there.

"I'm not a saint, your host. I don't take everyone who asks me for help. I help people on conditions, okay?"

Ginseng Fruit was still a little unhappy, feeling that it had been taken advantage of.

Yunran poked the ginseng fruit's head: "You'll be the senior disciple of Qingfeng Temple in the future, so you can't have such thoughts of being taken advantage of."

In the future, Qingfeng Temple will do many things, such as eliminating violence and maintaining order, and upholding justice for the public.

However, the prerequisite for doing all this is that Qingfeng Temple must have a good reputation; at the very least, when people mention Qingfeng Temple, they should think of fairness and justice.

Ginseng Fruit muttered, "That's too much work. Besides, I feel like I'm going to be taken advantage of."

Yunran had no intention of forcing Ginseng Fruit to change its mindset, and said quite bluntly, "You can't let people think of Qingfeng Temple as stingy and petty when they hear about it, can you?"

I emptied my pockets to build Qingfeng Temple. If Qingfeng Temple doesn't have a good reputation, what if my junior uncle finds out and punishes me?

Upon hearing the words "Junior Uncle," Ginseng Fruit, who was initially somewhat confused, immediately felt a chill run down her neck.