He transferred the knowledge of the six sects of martial arts and formations to Chen Daoxuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Even with his spiritual power comparable to that of a cultivator in the Purple Palace.

I also felt a little difficult.

The red-haired monk surnamed Zhang glanced at Chen Daoxuan and said, "The thousand-year-old red fruit you want will take some time to transport it."

Upon hearing this, Chen Daoxuan frowned: "After a while?"

"right,"

The red-haired monk searched and said, "You are lucky. There is a front-line transport ship in Cangzhou Fairy City at this moment, and you can come here in about three days.

However, you have to pay the shipping fee.”

“Transportation fee?”

Chen Daoxuan looked surprised.

"Of course, transportation costs, otherwise, how much face do you have to have a front-line transport ship specifically for you?"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan said helplessly: "Didn't the front-line transport ship beside Cangzhou Xiancheng? Can't I get it myself?"

Upon hearing this, the red-haired monk's face was full of deep meaning: "Transporting various resources to the front-line soldiers is also considered the wealth of a certain adult in the Qianyuan Sword Sect. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"this......"

Chen Daoxuan bowed, "I don't know about it, I hope you forgive me."

When it comes to the interests of the senior executives of Qianyuan Sword Sect, he naturally would not break this rule and would only make others unhappy.

It only costs some spirit stones or military achievements, so there is no need to offend people.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan so tactful, the red-haired monk couldn't help but value him a little.

In the sea of ​​stars.

There are many genius monks who are successful at a young age and are frivolous and ignorant, but they do not know that they have offended many people they cannot afford to offend.

These monks often end up in a very miserable way.

Obviously.

The sword cultivator named Chen Daoxuan in front of him knows advance and retreat, and knows the way to choose and trade.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Zhou family and the Yang family were so optimistic about the young monk in front of him.

It's not just because of his swordsmanship, but also other traits in him.

If a person has only talent, he makes enemies everywhere.

Such people are destined to not go far.

Only people like Chen Daoxuan, who are talented and cunning, can they go long-term on the complicated path of cultivation.

"To transport a thousand-year-old red fruit from Cangzhou Xiancheng, you need to pay 100 great merits or 10,000 spirit stones. You can choose any payment method."

"I chose to use spirit stone."

The red-haired monk surnamed Zhang nodded, and Chen Daoxuan's choice was not surprising at all.

On the front battlefield of Izumo Kingdom, most monks who need to exchange for special resources use spirit stones to pay for transportation costs.

After all, you can buy many resources that cannot be purchased by spiritual stones through military achievements.

In the eyes of monks, it is much more precious than spirit stones.

Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to exchange 12 spirit stones among soldiers with 10 small functions.

Waited for less than three days.

A light of escape sped quickly towards the Zhou family's base in Guang'an Prefecture Immortal City.

Chen Daoxuan stood in front of the hall.

His eyes narrowed slightly and he found that the person in front of him was also a purple palace cultivator, but his cultivation level was too low, and he could not tell how many levels of the other party were in the purple palace.

But he could feel that the other party was definitely not a cultivator in the early stage of the Purple Mansion.

The visitor was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a jade crown on his head, a thin face, and a full of energy.

Seeing the monk named Zhang's Zi Mansion, the person who came immediately bowed and said, "Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Um."

The red-haired monk named Zhang nodded, "Have you brought the things?"

"Bringed, that's it."

As he said that, the visitor took out a jade box from the storage bag, and the entire jade box was sealed by banning.

After a while.

The red shadow flying sword turned into a phantom, which was not real.

"When the flying sword reaches a certain level, not only will the power increase greatly, but the enemy will be unable to defend. If you practice to the extreme, your cultivator's spiritual consciousness will have already taken off the opponent's head before you can react."

The words are over.

The flying sword suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. The next moment, the flying sword suddenly appeared in front of the forehead of a monk of the Fu generation and hovered suddenly.

"Wow!!!"

Inside the classroom.

The monks of the Fu generation clapped their hands and burst into thunderous cheers.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Xianhe stroked his beard and laughed happily.

Compared with the boring and complicated artifact refining and alchemy knowledge, the Flying Sword Class always makes it easier for monks of the Fu generation to feel obsessed.

Unfortunately, Chen Daoxuan, who offered this course, did not teach many kendo classes for monks of the Fu generation from beginning to end.

Outside the classroom.

Chen Daoxuan couldn't help laughing when he saw the harmonious scene of the old and young Chen family.

......

On campus.

Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan walked side by side on the tree-lined avenue of the campus.

"Your breath-catching technique is getting more and more powerful. Standing beside me, I don't even know that you are back."

Chen Xian, He Cang Lao's face was full of complex colors.

Chen Daoxuan smiled and said, "It's not that my breath-catching skills are excellent, but that you are teaching too seriously, so you didn't realize that I'm back."

Hearing words.

Chen Xianhe smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Don't comfort me, I'm not a child, haha!"

After saying that, the topic changed, "By the way, how are the pills you sold to the front line?"

"Half is settled with spirit stones, and half is used for military achievements, and a total of 53,500 great achievements are obtained."

"so much?"

Chen Xianhe looked at him in surprise, calculated slightly, and nodded, "So we have made a profit. Although 1 small skill can be exchanged for 1 spirit stone, if you want to use the spirit stone to buy military achievements, it will be a good premium."

“It’s true.”

Chen Daoxuan nodded.

Then, he took out a jade box and smiled and said, "By the way, I bought you a gift for Uncle Thirteen on this trip."

"Um?"

Seeing this, Chen Xianhe paused slightly.

He took the jade box handed over by Chen Daoxuan in surprise, and slowly opened it after lifting the ban.

Only see.

A red jade-like spiritual fruit lies quietly in the jade box.

"Thousands of years of red fruit?"

Chen Xianhe's voice trembled slightly, and she suddenly looked at Chen Daoxuan, not knowing what to say.

"Daoxuan thought that my Chen family still needs Uncle Thirteen to work hard for the family for a while."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Xianhe with a smile on his face.

Hearing words.

Chen Xianhe was in a very complicated mood.

If Chen Xianhe is afraid of death, he must be afraid of death. Anyone who is still conscious will not be afraid of death.

But if Chen Xianhe was asked to sacrifice his family's interests at the expense of his family's interests, he would rather die.
To be continued...