Chapter 343 Dean of Fu Xiu Yuan
“What to do now?”
“Forget it, let’s go back and rest first. Let Ye Qingxuan figure this out by himself! Hehe.”
Zhu Dafu hesitated for a moment at a peak in the Xuantian Mountains and sent a message to Ye Qingxuan.
Then he turned around and left here, shaking his head, and fled towards the direction of Xuantian Zongfang City.
After the number of Fujian in the Fujian Alliance exceeded one hundred.
It gradually became difficult for Zhu Dafu to persuade other Fujian students to join the Fujian Alliance.
Lobbying becomes difficult for two reasons.
First, the Buddhist monks that Zhu Dafu lobbied for have been Buddhist monks for too long.
Under the long period of despair, many people have become confused and no longer easily believe in the so-called hope.
Under Zhu Dafu's lobbying.
Among these people, there are very few Fujian who are willing to join the Fujian Alliance and struggle with their destiny again.
The second reason is that Zhu Dafu can no longer find the location of the blessed land where other Buddhist cultivators are located.
The Xuantian Mountains span several large states and occupy 90% of Xuanzhou.
If there is no exact location.
There is little hope of finding a blessed place where Fujian cultivation can become its own world.
Zhu Dafu can find those previous blessings.
This is because the time when these blessings became blessings was not far from the time when Zhu Dafu became a disciple of Xuantian Sect.
When the Fujian Alliance was established, Zhu Dafu visited these people.
Hundreds of years ago, he had already discovered the location of these blessed places.
However, the blessed places where blessings were cultivated for a longer period of time were not something Zhu Dafu could find out.
There are very few monks in Xuantian Sect who pay attention to Fujian cultivation.
In addition, Zhu Dafu is only at the Nascent Soul realm, so the range of people who can pry for information is limited.
So, after finding no other blessed places where blessings are cultivated.
Zhu Dafu directly asked the question to Ye Qingxuan.
He himself was planning to return to Tianfu's store and have a good rest.
He hasn't been running around like this for a long time.
Although my body is not tired, my heart always feels tired.
Get ready to go back to Tianfu store and try your luck.
With Zhu Dafu's cultivation level, feeling tired is just an excuse to make trouble for himself.
However, he really couldn't find the location of other blessing places for the time being.
Put the question to Ye Qingxuan.
Zhu Dafu does not think that Ye Qingxuan can find a position for other Fuxiu.
After all, Ye Qingxuan is also a Buddhist cultivator and has no way to leave Qingxuan Paradise.
However, if Ye Qingxuan himself could not find the blessed land where other blessing cultivators were located.
Then you can't blame him.
With this idea of fishing, Zhu Dafu's flight to Fangshi, where Tianfu's store is located, accelerated again.
On the other side, inside Qingxuan Cave.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the question sent by Zhu Dafu and whispered:
"Where is Fu Xiu? This matter is not difficult."
"It's just that I don't know when Steward Bai will be released from seclusion."
As the steward of the Fujian Academy, Bai Zichun naturally knows the location of most of the Buddhist temples.
With his relationship with Bai Zichun, it is not difficult to get the position of other Buddhist monks.
After all, the location of the blessed land where most of the Buddhist cultivators are located is not considered a secret within the Xuantian Sect.
Ye Qingxuan was not in a hurry, practicing silently in Qingxuan Cave, waiting for Bai Zichun to come out.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.
One day three years later, Ye Qingxuan’s disciple token shook slightly.
Ye Qingxuan, who was meditating daily, stopped the operation of his technique.
Spiritual consciousness surged into the disciple's token. After seeing the information in it, Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes slightly, chuckled and said:
"Haha, I'm finally out of seclusion."
As he spoke, Ye Qingxuan stepped out of Qingxuan Cave.
We came to the stone pavilion outside and started to light a fire to make tea.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qingxuan took back his sixth-level Enlightenment Tea and replaced it with the fifth-level Meditation Tea that had not yet transformed.
It is better to do less than to do more.
It was enough to treat Bai Zichun with fifth-level meditation tea.
Ye Qingxuan was not kept waiting for too long.
When Ye Qingxuan’s tea had just been brewed, Bai Zichun’s figure had already appeared outside the stone pavilion.
Inviting Bai Zichun into the stone pavilion and pouring him a cup of tea, Ye Qingxuan chuckled and said:
"Guanshi Bai, have you gained a lot from this retreat?"< br>
Based on Ye Qingxuan's cultivation level, it is not difficult to see that Bai Zichun's realm has been completely stabilized.
Now he is a veritable early stage monk in the realm of transformation into gods.
Hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, Bai Zichun laughed dumbly and said:
"Where, where, I am able to break through to the realm of gods, thanks to your boy's blessing."
"Without the things you gave me, I might not have any hope of breaking through to the realm of gods in this life."
"Besides, I'm not in charge now, but the dean of the Fujian Academy."
Taking a sip of the fifth-level meditation tea in the cup, Bai Zichun suddenly felt relaxed and happy.
After breaking through to the realm of gods.
As long as Bai Zichun completes the Xuantian Sect's assessment, he can return to the Xuantian Sect's disciple sequence and become a true disciple of the Xuantian Sect.
It’s just that after many years of being the steward of Fujian Academy, Bai Zichun is no longer too lazy to bother.
So he gave up the opportunity to become a true disciple of the Xuantian Sect and took over the post of dean of the Fu Xiu Academy.
Although the welfare benefits are not as good as those of true disciples, they are better than being free and comfortable.
There are many stewards of the Fujian Institute.
After becoming the dean of Fujian Academy.
Bai Zichun no longer needed to personally contact major Buddhist cultivators and handle the chores of Buddhist cultivators.
Only in Ye Qingxuan's case, Bai Zichun still chose to take charge personally instead of leaving it to other managers.
I have known Ye Qingxuan for many years.
Although there is a big age difference between the two.
But Bai Zichunzao no longer simply treats Ye Qingxuan as a junior.
But he regards Ye Qingxuan as his best friend.
Ye Qingxuan has his own secret, and Bai Zichun has also noticed it after so many years.
However, among the tens of millions of Xuantian Sect disciples, there are not a few who have secrets and opportunities.
So Bai Zichun didn't care about this, and never thought about prying into Ye Qingxuan's secret.
Firstly, he himself did not want to, and secondly, the Xuantian Sect’s rules did not allow it.
However, since it is a secret, naturally one less person will notice it and there will be more protection.
Ye Qingxuan was very kind to him.
Whether he regards Ye Qingxuan as his favorite junior or his good friend.
Bai Zichun didn't want others in the Fujian Academy to notice Ye Qingxuan's secret.
This is also how he handed over the docking matters for other Fujian schools after he became the dean of the Fujian Institute.
But only Ye Qingxuan’s docking task was retained.
From now on, as long as he is still alive, he will be the only contact between Ye Qingxuan and Fuxiu Academy.
Ye Qingxuan didn't know what Bai Zichun was thinking.
After hearing that Bai Zichun had become the dean of Fuxiu Academy, he raised his eyebrows and joked:
"In that case, the disciples will have to call Steward Bai Baiyuan from now on. "Hahaha!"
Bai Zichun ignored Ye Qingxuan's joke.
Looking at Ye Qingxuan, who seemed to be even more elegant than before, he chuckled and said:
"Tell me, boy, how many pure spirit trees are you going to sell this time to exchange for the source of spiritual veins?"
( End of chapter)