Ancestor Zeng!
Qian Duoduo's heart tightened.
During the Ghost Head Secret Realm, Ancestor Zeng led the team. He wore a golden robe, with a Golden Ox Puppet companion standing beside him, exuding the Aura of a Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivator, like a celestial being.
“He’s holding an Appraisal Fair for the entire sect. What is he trying to do?”
Qian Duoduo felt a drum beating in his heart.
“Did I display too much of my power during his competition with Mo Ya?”
His mind was in turmoil, but Qian Duoduo maintained his composure, respectfully bowing with Teng Libin.
Teng Libin re-examined Qian Duoduo, then smiled as he instructed the short-eyebrowed Disciple.
“Fang Sixian, please see Senior Brother Qian out for me. Senior Brother Qian, please prepare fully for the Appraisal. My Right Eyebrow Peak has always surpassed the other peaks in skill…”
Fang Sixian pursed his lips slightly, a bit unwilling, but he had no choice. “Senior Brother Qian, please—”
After two turns, Fang Sixian was about to bid farewell to Qian Duoduo when Qian Duoduo handed him a Storage Pouch. “The first time I met Senior Brother, I felt he was extraordinarily spirited and would surely achieve great things in the future. The Treasure Appraisal Conference will certainly trouble Senior Brother in many ways, so this is a small token of my appreciation. Please don’t think it’s too little.”
Fang Sixian was about to decline, but when his Spiritual Awareness perceived that the Storage Pouch contained one hundred thousand gold coins, his eyebrows, which had been vertical, turned horizontal, and a smile blossomed on his face like a spring.
“Senior Brother Qian has just joined our sect and has already attracted the attention of the Grand Elder and the Peak Master. He will surely be able to achieve Foundation Establishment and become a Protector in the future.”
Qian Duoduo pulled him aside and asked with his Spiritual Awareness, “Between Grand Elder Teng and Grand Elder Zeng…”
“Haha, haha.” Fang Sixian’s eyebrows knitted together, but he didn’t answer.
Qian Duoduo held his hand, walking down from Right Eyebrow Peak, almost out of the peak.
“Senior Brother Fang, I still hope for your guidance!”
Qian Duoduo cupped his hands again towards Fang Sixian.
“Alas, look at those two. One has intentions, the other does not.”
Fang Sixian pointed to a pair of Spirit Birds in the mountain forest, shaking his head as he spoke.
Qian Duoduo’s heart jolted: “This Fang Sixian has already indicated that Teng Libin has intentions for Zeng Zifang, but Zeng Zifang has no intentions for Teng Libin.”
“Could this Teng Libin think he has some relationship with Zeng Zifang? If so, he might view me as a love rival.”
From Ancestor Zeng and Teng Libin, Qian Duoduo felt two pressures.
Returning from Right Eyebrow Peak to Nose Peak, Qian Duoduo saw Ming Huanhuan had brought back five more Golden Ox.
He had no experience in raising them, so he let the Golden Ox forage and relieve themselves freely.
The Golden Ox were certainly free, but the smell of fresh cow dung was still not very pleasant.
When he had time, he would have to teach her how to build a Golden Bull Garden in an open space.
“Guan Tusheng, come here.”
Returning to the courtyard, Qian Duoduo called out with his Spiritual Awareness.
Guan Tusheng, drenched in sweat, walked into the living room.
“What are you doing?” Qian Duoduo only knew that he was constantly manipulating the Tianji Abacus, but he didn’t know what he was calculating.
Guan Tusheng’s eyes gleamed.
“Calculating everything I can think of. From near to far, from top to bottom.”
Qian Duoduo stared into his eyes, “Did you calculate me?”
Guan Tusheng instinctively shivered, then truthfully said, “I did, but I couldn’t calculate it clearly.”
“Did you calculate yourself?”
Qian Duoduo put down a stone; if he had calculated it clearly, it would have been difficult to handle.
“I did! Following you will bring great fortune.”
“Seven days from now, Ancestor Zeng, the Peak Master of Right Eyebrow Peak, wants me to host a sect-wide Treasure Appraisal Conference on Right Eyebrow Peak. Can you calculate whether it will be auspicious or inauspicious?”
Upon hearing this, Guan Tusheng sat down cross-legged, his expression solemn, and took out his Tianji Abacus.
