Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 91 Traveling Merchant from All Realms
Master Kang only rested for five days in Chongming Sect before going out again. But this time, he was not taking anyone with him.

As a result, the day before Kang Dabao left, Yuan Jin and Jiang Qing were so dissatisfied that they didn't even come to have dinner with him, leaving Pei Yi alone at the table to drink a glass with him awkwardly.

Master Kang was thinking about important matters and didn't take the little emotions of these two rascals to heart.

If the two of them are still asking for proof when they come back after finishing their work, he will take off his shoes and beat them up. It works every time.

The Demon-Solving Division in Baisha County, Jingnan Prefecture, where Kang Dabao was going this time, was very close to Zhaijiafang. If he rode his black-blooded horse carefully, he could arrive there in five or six days.

His trip to Zhaijiafang this time was different from the last time. He went there with the idea of ​​going there quickly and coming back quickly. He traveled under the stars and returned at night. After three days of travel, he was only half a day's journey away from the Baisha County Demon-Solving Office.

As the sun was about to set, the black-blooded horse under the saddle of Master Kang Da began to pant. Kang Dabao was afraid that the horse would be too tired, so he decided to stay in the fort in front for a day.

The number of cultivators in Jingnan Prefecture is much greater than that in Yunjiao Prefecture. The owner of this fortress invited three cultivators to serve as worshippers.

One glance and you can tell that they are the kind of people who have completely lost their way and their strength is not worth mentioning. Calling Han Yundao over will be enough to deal with them all.

However, Master Kang was just passing by and he wasn't here to compete with these three for territory.

On the contrary, Master Kang, because of his experience as a traveling merchant in the first half of his life, was also a rare kind-hearted cultivator in the world who knew that "business must be fair", so he gave the Shattered Spirit a night's accommodation fee out of conscience.

The next day, when Kang Dabao was riding on the black blood horse to leave, he found out that the three bastards had actually started fighting for the broken spirit seed. In the end, they got really angry and one of them died and two were injured.

"Hiss, it seems that people should not be too generous. It would not be a problem if I don't give you this broken spirit seed." Master Kang was sitting on the black blood horse. He was grimacing in shock at the news and began to reflect on himself.

Without being delayed for too long by the fortress owner's tears, Kang Dabao headed towards Baisha County again. After walking out of the fortress for another hour, he arrived at a famous hilltop.

This mountain is called "Qingxian Mountain". It got this name because according to legend, a powerful monk in the Red Heaven Realm once met an immortal here, and finally got a great opportunity to ascend to heaven in a hundred days.

Like all the stories he had heard, Master Kang thought this story was just nonsense, but the scenery of Qingxian Mountain was worth seeing.

Even Kang Dabao, a layman, was tempted to look up, and what he saw was green rocks as pure as emerald jade. In the cracks between the rocks in the mountains, countless white flowers were growing tenaciously, bursting with an uplifting vitality, making the entire Qingxian Mountain full of vitality.

At first glance, the green rocks are like jade and the flowers are like the sea, it is a paradise on earth.

“What a beautiful mountain.”

Kang Dabao suddenly heard a slightly shrewd voice. He became alert and secretly raised the black blade, hid it in his sleeve, then turned to look at the source of the voice.

"I am Kang Yilong, a monk of the nineteenth rank of Shengsheng Zaohua Sect. Nice to meet you, Brother Kang. I'm sorry for the hassle I have caused you." The speaker was a fat, round-faced monk with a mustache.

He wore a green fu hat, a linen robe, dark cloth shoes with white base, and carried a long and thin bamboo cargo rack on his back. He looked like an ordinary mortal peddler.

The visitor first bowed, then stood up and looked at Kang Dabao with a smile on his face. The smile was sincere but also a little shrewd, just like many businessmen who know how to do business.

Kang Dabao would not take it for granted that he had met a colleague here. He could not tell whether the person in front of him was an enemy or a friend, nor could he understand what the words "Shengsheng Zaohua Sect" and "Nineteenth-class black-robed traveling merchants" meant by the man who called himself Kang Yilong.

He only saw that Kang Yilong had no intelligence and looked like an ordinary person.

"He's like a mortal, but he's so close to me, and I didn't notice him?! He's either in the foundation-building stage or the golden elixir stage!" Kang Dabao's first thought was to run away. After all, he had experience of escaping from the hands of a foundation-building cultivator.

But just as he was about to lift his foot, he found himself unable to even blink.

"Huh, it should be the golden elixir." Thinking of such an existence, Master Kang felt relieved. He couldn't do anything anyway, so he just lived as a fish. There was no point in struggling, so he could do whatever he wanted.

"Hey, why is the gourd not reacting? Could it be that it can only cut down to levels below the Golden Core?"

"How rude of you, Daoist friend Kang? Why are you running away before you even finish what I have to say? I know that Daoist friend, you are a businessman. You should know that in business, even if the deal fails, you can still make some connections and friends. How can you act like Daoist friend? Running away is so unreasonable."

Although Kang Yilong's words contained some complaints, he still had a smile on his face, which made it difficult for people to feel disgusted with him.

"Senior, please don't tease me. I am dull and have been practicing Qigong for decades, but I am still a novice. I am not worthy of the title of 'fellow Taoist' from the senior." After being taught a lesson by Kang Yilong, Kang Dabao was able to move again, so he put on a sad face and bowed deeply.

"Get up quickly, get up quickly, what are you doing, fellow Taoist!" Kang Yilong raised his finger, and Kang Dabao was pulled up by an invisible force.

Seeing him stand up, Kang Yilong spoke again, "We have disciples in Shengsheng Zaohua Sect all over the world, from immortals to wild demons, we can do business with them all. When facing any existence, no matter whether it is noble or humble, we only adhere to one principle: 'Business must be fair'. Regardless of whether it is noble or humble, then you are my Taoist friend, don't refuse."

"Is this Shengsheng Zaohua Sect so powerful? It even does business with immortals and Mahayana monks? Oh, the motto of their sect is 'fair business'? It sounds like a good fit for me. Are they accepting disciples?"

The head of Kangda was stunned at first, and then he was stunned for a long time before he dared to muster up the courage to refuse: "Senior, it's not that I don't want to do business with you, but I have nothing, so I can't do business with you."

"Haha, Kang said you can do it, so you do it." Kang Yilong laughed after hearing what Kang Dabao said. He stretched out his finger and made a cut in the sky. He then pulled Kang Dabao up to fly and stepped in.

Before Kang Dabao could react, he felt himself being pulled into an out-of-bounds space. His feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, so he subconsciously stomped hard.

After he made this move, a little cloud appeared under his feet and floated to his side, making a shape of a slap, and slapped Master Kang hard in the face.

After the "pop" sound, Kang Dabao didn't feel much pain on his face, but the crisp sound was too deafening and almost broke the eardrum of Kang Dazhang.

The slap was not strong and came slowly, it was more of a humiliating act. When Master Kang saw the slap coming, he certainly wanted to dodge, but he couldn't and could only watch it hit his face.

"Haha, the spirits in Yunzang Pavilion are the best at playing tricks on people. Fellow Daoist, please don't provoke it again. If it really gets angry, I, a small nineteenth-rank black-robed peddler, can't control it." Kang Yilong was standing at a counter and saw Kang Dabao being slapped. The formal smile on his face finally disappeared, replaced by an even more hateful look of gloating.

After hearing what Kang Yilong said, Kang Dabao covered his face and looked at the scene in front of him.

Kang Yilong seemed to have brought him into an ordinary business. The furnishings and decorations were worse than those in Xuanwei City, but better than those in Chongming Market. The items on the shelves were not high-level spiritual objects with sparkling precious light.

From what I see now, this place does not deserve the name of Shengsheng Zaohua Sect as Kang Yilong mentioned.

Kang Dabao looked down at the ground again. It turned out that this business was actually built on the clouds. It was quite strange.

"Okay, let's start doing business. Do you have anything valuable to sell?" Speaking of business, Kang Yilong's face returned to his previous smiling face.

"Well, shouldn't you see what I can buy before asking me if I can exchange it for money?" Kang Dabao thought for a while. Although his cultivation was low, he still had two good things on him.

It will be useless to keep it in my hand anyway. Since the Shengsheng Zaohua Sect has such a great background, if I can really exchange it for some good things, I might as well exchange it. It will be a good thing.

"Oh, I forgot that this world is remote, and I'm afraid not many people understand the rules of our Shengsheng Zaohua Sect. I didn't explain it clearly, please forgive me." Kang Yilong was stunned for a moment, then he took out a small golden scale with a smile, "Please step on the scale, and let me weigh your luck."

"Get on the scale? Weigh my luck?" Without giving Kang Dabao any time to react, Kang Yilong just stretched out his hand and grabbed, and Kang Dabao found himself falling on a golden scale plate, as if he was bound by a barrier and could not move.

Kang Yilong, who seemed a little short before, has now become a giant of a hundred feet. He is seen counting the marks on the scale seriously, frowning and saying, "That's not right. How come there is only one catty, fifteen ounces and eight cents? Didn't Deacon Huang say before we came here that this time I should weigh the one with more luck?"

"Click". As Kang Yilong placed the weight on the cash box in front of him, Kang Dabao felt his body lighten. A ray of golden light came out from the scale pan and lifted him back to the ground, returning to its original size.

"Although my Sixteen Gold Star Scale is not yet of immortal quality, there is no reason why it cannot accurately weigh a small Qi-refining person. Oh no! I have been deceived by Deacon Huang again!" Kang Yilong slapped his thigh in anger, thinking of the opportunity to be released externally that he had worked hard for thousands of years. His expression turned grim as he looked at Kang Dabao.

"The luck of an ordinary cultivator can basically exceed two kilograms. Brother Kang's luck is quite average." Kang Yilong was in a bad mood and said sinisterly.

"I am fortunate enough to have the honor to meet you today, senior. I don't dare to have any unreasonable thoughts!" Although Kang Dabao had just come down from the scale and his mind was still confused, he still managed to find some nice words to answer.

"No, Kang Dabao, you have to think about what you want to buy your life!"

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