Chapter 148 Bullying the Weak

Fang Ning was secretly happy, but his face remained calm, and he continued.

"Fang is here to thank you all for your help. With the concerted efforts of all of us righteous monks, I believe that it won't be long before the evil demons of the Corpse Demon Sect will be wiped out."

After a few polite words, he changed the subject and his tone became a little sharper.

"I hope you will work hard to draw talismans. Each person needs to hand in 100 talismans every ten days."

After the words fell, the faces of many talisman masters became even uglier.

100 talismans every ten days means 10 talismans every day. They have to spend two or three hours every day to complete the tasks of the Beast Taming Sect, not to mention the mental and spiritual power consumed by drawing talismans, and the time for breathing and recovery.

Next, Fang Ning began to issue a token to each person. Anyone holding a token must hand in the talisman to the Beast Taming Sect's station in the market every ten days.

Song Wen's strength is low and his talisman drawing skills are not good, so Fang Ning did not give him a token.

At this moment, two figures, a man and a cow, appeared in the air and flew towards the courtyard.

It was the outstanding Kou Chang, riding her blue cow.

The blue cow soon landed in the courtyard, and Kou Chang swayed her curvy figure, with a refreshing fragrance, and walked towards Fang Ning.

A trace of barely perceptible disgust flashed across Fang Ning's eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

He took two steps forward and bowed.

"Fang Ning greets Senior Sister Kou Chang. May I ask why you are here?"

"I heard that Junior Brother Fang Ning has two hundred-year-old dragon-patterned grasses. It happens that I need dragon-patterned grasses urgently recently. I want to borrow dragon-patterned grasses from Junior Brother. I wonder if Junior Brother can give them up?"

Dragon-patterned grass is a second-level spiritual medicine that has the effect of improving the blood of spiritual beasts.

Fang Ning's mouth twitched unconsciously, as if he was trying his best to hide his dissatisfaction.

This Senior Sister Kou Chang, who looks like a fairy, is not a good person.

With her fairy-like appearance, Kou Chang captured many suitors in the Beast Taming Sect.

Her attitude towards suitors was that she neither refused nor agreed, but she accepted all kinds of treasures sent by suitors.

Over time, many disciples who had spent all their money to pursue Kou Chang gradually saw through her true face, but due to her status as a direct disciple, her ninth-level cultivation and the strength of the second-level spirit beast Cang Niu, they could only swallow their anger.

Fang Ning was good at cultivating qi, and although he was reluctant, he forced a smile on his face.

"Senior sister needs dragon pattern grass, just take it out. It is my honor to help senior sister,"

Fang Ning felt his heart bleeding when he said this.

Kou Chang used the name of borrowing things to rob the treasures of her fellow brothers and sisters who she liked, and it was not once or twice.

She said it was borrowed, but she had never seen her return it.

However, Kou Chang said that she had dragon pattern grass, which obviously came prepared. Since she dared to come here and ask for the dragon pattern grass in public, she didn't intend to give me a chance to refuse.

If I dared to embarrass her in public, Kou Chang wouldn't need to do it herself, her fans would make it difficult for me to move in the Beast Taming Sect.

What Fang Ning didn't realize was that the dry smile on his face at this moment was exactly the same as the expression of the scattered talisman masters when they were forced to agree to work for the Beast Taming Sect.

Fang Ning touched the storage bag on his waist, and a two-foot-long jade box appeared in his hand. He held the jade box with both hands and handed it to Kou Chang respectfully.

Kou Chang smiled and took the jade box.

"Thank you for your generous help, junior brother. I will return it to you as soon as possible."

Fang Ning's heart was broken, but he had to put on a smile and exchange a few polite words with Kou Chang.

The appearance of Kou Chang attracted the attention of a large number of talisman masters, especially old *batch like Ai Kun, who stared at her intently. There were not many opportunities to get in such close contact with the fairy Kou Chang.

Song Wen's eyes fell on the Cangniu, which was kicking its hooves.

This Cangniu really has a trace of the blood of the mythical beast Kuiniu. Even after landing, the four hooves are still wrapped in white clouds, as if it is always stepping on the clouds and not on the ground.

There are arcs flashing in the white clouds, and silver light flows on its skin from time to time. It is really mysterious and strange.

After a while, Kou Chang rode on the Cangniu and floated away, leaving only the fragrance in the garden.

The talisman masters also left the restaurant and left.

Song Wen was preparing to return to his residence with Ai Kun.

He had no loss on this trip, and he also learned some experience in making talismans, so he was in a good mood.

I thought Ai Kun would be more depressed, but the old man went to the brothel excitedly as soon as he left the restaurant.

As he walked, he said to Song Wen.

"You go back by yourself. I'm in a hurry. If it's too late, I'm afraid the image of the fairy in my mind will not be clear."

Looking at Ai Kun's impatient and wretched appearance, Song Wen shook his head.

This old man is good in everything. He is warm-hearted and takes care of himself, but he is confused by this "lust". I'm really afraid that he will die in a woman's belly one day.

At the beginning, when Song Wen first arrived at Donghua Market and rented a small courtyard, the first person who took the initiative to greet him was Ai Kun.

After learning that Song Wen was also a talisman master, Ai Kun became more enthusiastic and took the initiative to introduce Song Wen to the shops selling talisman raw materials and the stalls of casual cultivators in the market. He also told Song Wen the price of purchasing talismans, which saved Song Wen a lot of time.

Accustomed to the cold and ruthless attitude of the magic monks, facing Ai Kun's warm heart, Song Wen was a little difficult to accept at first.

After a long time, he found that this old man had no bad intentions, and then Song Wen slowly let down his guard.

......

When Song Wen was about to reach the door of his house, he found that there were many neighbors gathered in front of the courtyard on the right. From time to time, women's crying and pleading could be heard from the crowd.

On the left side of Song Wen's courtyard lived Sun Daxiong's family, and on the right side lived a pair of orphans and widows. It was said that her husband was an outer disciple of the Beast Taming Sect, and died in the battle between good and evil three months ago.

Song Wen walked to the door of his own courtyard and was about to push the door to enter, but saw a pretty figure standing on the stone steps in front of the door, looking into the crowd.

"What's going on?" Song Wen asked in a low voice.

Sun Ru didn't even turn her head, her eyes still looking at the middle-aged male cultivator with a face full of hostility in the middle of the crowd.

"Aunt Zhu couldn't pay the rent, and Zhao Dapeng wanted to drive them away." Sun Ru said indignantly.

No wonder Sun Ru stood up for the orphan and widow next door. After Zhu Mei's husband died, the Beast Taming Sect promised that they could live in this courtyard until the child came of age.

Unexpectedly, only three months later, Zhao Dapeng, the manager of this street, wanted to forcibly evict them mother and son on the pretext of not paying rent.

"Zhu Mei, if you still can't produce the spirit stone by noon tomorrow and refuse to move out, don't blame me, Zhao Dapeng, for throwing you mother and son out without considering the relationship of long-term neighbors."

Zhao Dapeng scolded sternly.

"You can't drive us away. The senior Xu Feng who delivered the obituary said that according to the sect rules of the Beast Taming Sect, my man died in battle for the sect. As a compensation, my mother and son can live here until my son comes of age. My son is only ten years old this year, and we can live here for another six years."

"Who told you that? Go find him."

Zhu Mei wanted to use the rules of the Beast Taming Sect and Xu Feng's reputation to pressure Zhao Dapeng, but Zhao Dapeng was unmoved and looked arrogant and unreasonable.

Find Xu Feng?

Easier said than done.

Zhu Mei was only a casual cultivator at the third level of Qi training. It was extremely difficult for her to find Xu Feng in the Beast Taming Sect with just a name.

She might not even be able to enter the gate of the Beast Taming Sect.

If she was forcibly driven away, where could she go as an orphan and a widow with low strength and her child not yet starting to practice?

Her husband died in the war, and the pension was only fifty spirit stones. Even if she went to a thatched hut west of the market, she could only rent it for two years without food or water.

Should she leave Donghua Market and live in the mortal world?

But could they, an orphan and a widow, make it to the mortal world alive?