My apprentice is a little weird?

Chapter 272: Spiritual Town Conference

"Hmph~ Those on the other side of the cloud mirror are the elders of the Ancient Immortal Sect~"

Shen Ming said something meaningful, then moved the cloud mirror closer to Jiang Yan and untied the belt around his waist~

"Master~ Although you are not afraid of death, fatigue, or hardship, and can even endure Shen Ming's request, but~"

"If I were to 'torture' you while discussing matters with the elders, how exciting would that be? I wonder if Master could keep his mouth shut and not make any strange noises."

Jiang Yan’s eyes suddenly widened!

"You! You are such a pervert! Even Ximen Daguan can't play tricks like you! Even a certain island country would have to call you an expert!"

"I... forget it, I give in to you."

Jiang Yan admitted his mistake decisively, because he knew Shen Ming would really do such a thing! He would hesitate for a moment if it were someone else, after all, he was a person who had received a conservative education in this world, and it was impossible for him to be like those "open" professional actors on Blue Star.

But Shen Ming, she really has no sense of shame and bottom line...

"Huh~ You're easily controlled~"

Shen Ming said something provocatively and then did not get down. He just sat on Jiang Yan's lap and answered the call with Yun Jing.

"Head!"

"What is it~"

Shen Ming's voice suddenly turned cold and indifferent, as if he had become a different person, but Yun Jing was used to it, as if the head of the sect had always been like this in his impression~

On the other side of the cloud mirror was a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a decent face and a strong look between his brows.

He bowed and then apologized:

"Disturbing the Master's meditation~"

"Half an hour ago, the sect's cloud mirror receiver received a message from the outside world. It was sent by the fifth elder~"

After hearing this, Shen Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the temperature around him unconsciously dropped a few degrees. He said lightly:

"Wasn't the Fifth Elder sent to Lingxiang Territory to open up a branch of the sect? Did something happen? Or does she not have enough resources to ask for support from the sect?"

The middle-aged scholar on the other side of the cloud mirror pondered for a while, as if hesitating, and said:

"Not really... On the contrary, all of the Fifth Elder's actions went very smoothly. The Ancient Immortal Sect's branch was established very quickly and has taken root in the Spiritual Country. It is developing steadily and getting along well with the surrounding immortal sects... Now it has mixed into the middle and lower level sect circles..."

"The news this time is about the 'Spiritual Country Conference'. Every thirty years, the major sects in the Lingxiang area will take turns to summon the rest of the cultivators to gather together. On the one hand, it is to promote the trade of goods from all over the world, on the other hand, they will discuss the Dao and explore the strengths of each sect, and also have a duel~"

"However, the rules of the duel are hidden. Most of the time, the two sides disagree on the way and the blood boils, so they make a private appointment to fight. Therefore, many casual cultivators call this the "Spiritual Country Competition"."

"This grand event was supposed to be held three years later, but for some reason, the Chengfeng Sword Sect suddenly announced the event ahead of schedule this year, and said that a treasure had appeared..."

"Let's get to the point~"

Shen Ming had a blank expression and a cold tone, showing no trace of impatience, but the middle-aged scholar could sense that his master seemed a little impatient? It seemed that he had delayed something important for his master?

"Ahem... um... that is..."

He considered his words for a moment before speaking:

"Part of the news from the Fifth Elder is about this, and the other part is an "invitation"..."

"The invitation was jointly issued by Chengfeng Sword Sect and Xuntian Pavilion. The general meaning is... We have heard of the Ancient Immortal Sect and want to make friends with it, so we want to invite the head of the Ancient Immortal Sect to the Lingxiang Conference to discuss the Dao together..."

Shen Ming still had no expression on his face. He just said calmly, "Send the notice to me. I will review it myself and make a decision~"

After saying that, he hung up the phone, leaving the middle-aged scholar standing there frowning.

"Hiss~ Should I revise it before sending it over... After all, judging from the content of that "invitation"... it's really..."

"Will the master be angry if he sees this? Probably... no..."

He sent the "invitation" to Shen Ming with some trepidation, and then began a long and agonizing wait.

…………

And where is Shen Ming at this moment?

As soon as she hung up the cloud mirror, she threw it onto the grass and let it gather dust.

The possessed body lowered its head and locked onto Jiang Yan accurately! A perfect hit! Jiang Yan's palm...

"Hmm? Master~"

"Stop being obsessed with money and luxury! It's more important to deal with government affairs!"

Jiang Yan roared, then used his empty hand to grab the Cloud Mirror that had fallen to the ground. However, the next moment when he was about to touch the Cloud Mirror, Shen Ming suddenly made a move to intercept it!

"Master~ What do you want to do~"

Jiang Yan's face was still filled with anger, as if he was disappointed in his son and wanted him to succeed.

"Since you are so happy that you don't want to deal with state affairs, why don't you let me handle it for you? Just continue with your work and I will handle it for you!"

Shen Ming glanced at Jiang Yan meaningfully, and his eyes were full of determination!

"That's right~"

"Is such that!"

"Since that's the case, then Master, please help Shen Ming take a look~"

As he spoke, he handed the cloud mirror to Jiang Yan. His movements were natural and unpretentious, and he handed it to him easily and casually.

The process was so smooth that even Jiang Yan was stunned for a second.

"Uh...Okay! I'll handle the government affairs for you!"

Jiang Yan opened the cloud mirror very skillfully with the attitude of a big brother with a strong sense of responsibility.

An "invitation" suddenly jumped into my eyes.

Jiang Yan quickly scanned the area and summarized the general content in his mind.

Probably...

'You, Ancient Immortal Sect, the leader of Dongliao Territory, I know you and your ancestors were very powerful, but when you came to Lingxiang Territory, you were like a dragon coiled around me and a tiger nested in my den. I can indulge you in developing your strength in my territory, but you didn't even come to pay your respects for so many years, which is not very considerate.

What's the point of sending a little Karami? You have to come in person!

Otherwise, your branch here probably wouldn't have developed as well as it has now~'

The words between the lines are filled with the feeling of a young boy provoking a fight, which is totally unlike the cultivation and moral standards that a large sect should have.

Jiang Yan even doubted that the person who wrote this invitation could be an individual? No...it should be, could this be written by a large sect? ?

As soon as I saw the signature, it was Chengfeng Sword Sect’s invitation (Respectfully presented by Xuntian Pavilion)?

"Spiritual Country Conference~Spiritual Country Competition, why does it sound a bit familiar... Let me think about it~"

Jiang Yan frowned and thought for a moment, then a picture flashed through his mind.

They were two men, one strong and one thin.

"Erleng and Shanpao! Oh~ I was wondering why they sounded familiar~"

"I remember they mentioned this before when they were squatting on the curb~"

"If I leave without saying goodbye, will they still be waiting for me? Emmm, they probably won't. With Erleng's cautious and cunning personality, she might have already run away with Shan Pao by now~"

"Hiss~ Will they... go to the Spiritual Town Conference to join in the fun?"