"Of course not."

Nishimura Mina smiled, then took out a red token from the space ring and handed it to Li Guanqi.

"Um?"

Li Guanqi took the token and found that the round token was engraved with a flame pattern.

There is also a "ghost"-like pattern on the flame pattern - the Sakura Shogunate generally uses this image to refer to cursed spirits.

Burning curse spirits?

Well, it has the characteristics of "Fenling Mountain".

"Fenling Mountain pays attention to fate."

Nishimura Mina took out two more Spirit-Burning Tokens from the space ring, handed one to Guan Ting, and then looked at Li Guanqi, "Although they recruit disciples, they also have to look at their qualifications, but before the 'qualification check' step,

They have to see if they have a chance first.

The so-called fate is this token.

Only by holding this token can you enter the 'qualification check' link.

Every 30 years, Fenling Mountain will be opened to welcome new ones.

And every time they receive new ones, they will re-issue these soul-burning tokens all over the shogunate, placing them randomly, either in caves, in the soil, or at the bottom of lakes.

Thirty years is enough time for some people to pick it up by chance..."

"Sorry, let me interrupt."

When Nishimura Mina mentioned this, Li Guanqi couldn't help but say: "But isn't this very inefficient? The person who picks up the token is not necessarily a different-blood warrior, and the possibility of being a magician is even lower.

, in this case, it would be useless for ordinary people to pick up the token."

"Efficiency is inherently low."

Mina Nishimura shrugged, "Feng Lingshan's creation of a new mountain is actually just a joke. Once you recruit disciples, you will be there, and if you don't, forget about it.

In fact, they have no shortage of new disciples at all.

Because at the foot of Fenling Mountain is the family gathering area of ​​the old disciples of Fenling Mountain, it has already formed a city in less than a hundred years, and their main source of newcomers is from there, all of them are from their own family."

"oh……"

Li Guanqi suddenly realized.

It turns out that Fenlingshan is a family business.

Doesn’t Teru Fujii have cerebral palsy?

This operating model has too many drawbacks.

I have not had children for so many years, but all my disciples have spread out. The entire Fenling Mountain members are all family members, so who would recognize him as the founder and teacher of the "Fenling Style" weapon refining method?

father?

The boss has no children, and all the employees in the company are the family members of each manager.

It seems that those who are engaged in technology are not necessarily suitable for management...

"Shall I continue?"

Nishimura Mina glanced at Li Guanqi.

"Please continue."

Li Guanqi nodded.

"Where did I just talk about...oh, issuing tokens."

Mina Nishimura continued: "Feng Ling Shan will randomly place tokens around the shogunate for those who are destined to pick them up.

Then in the 29th year, this token will glow, showing the pattern of the burning curse spirit that you see now... This token originally had no pattern, just pure red. It was only this year that it officially showed the pattern.

Moreover, writing will appear on its back, indicating that it is the token of Fenling Mountain. If you take the token to the designated location, you can participate in the mountain entry test.

At first, this was indeed interesting.

But in the past hundred years, this 'fate' has changed somewhat.

Because everyone has discovered that there is actually no need to talk about karma.

I have no luck, I have money.

I didn’t pick up the Burning Spirit Token, but I bought the token from another person who was destined to do so. Then wouldn’t I be destined?

In fact..."

Nishimura Mina shook the Burning Soul Token in her hand and chuckled: "The three tokens we have now were bought by me. It cost a total of 2.8 million. The price of this thing is really high now."

The more it gets speculated, the higher it gets.”

"Ha, Yuan Na, Yuan."

Li Guanqi looked at the token in his hand and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

He suddenly remembered a plot from the real world.

——Master, how much does this cost?

——I, the Buddha, don’t talk about money, but about fate, eighteen thousand yuan (destiny).

However, although there are still believers in gods in the strange world, they are actually no longer the gods that Li Guanqi is familiar with. There is no Buddha, and they use gold coins, and there is no term for "yuan".

If Li Guanqi's jokes were told, the two people next to him wouldn't laugh and would think he was strange.

Only now did he feel like he was alone in a foreign land...

"Let's go?"

Nishimura Mina stood up and looked at Li Guanqi and Guan Ting with a smile, "Since we have to wait for Mr. Jincheng's senior sister to come, let's relax before she arrives. This is my family's territory. As the host, I will take you to experience it.

What are the customs and customs of this place?"

"Okay."

Li Guanqi nodded lightly.

…

…

The next day, early morning.

A woman dressed in red slowly walked into the lobby of Nishimura's house under the guidance of Nishimura's servant.

"Long time no see, senior sister."

Li Guanqi stood in front of Nishimura Mina and Guan Ting, looked at the oncoming Wang Yanqing, grinned, and smiled brightly...

"Ouch!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Yanqing came over angrily and gave him a shudder on the head, "You brat, what a stupid brain you have, you didn't even think of positioning ring until now?!"

"I'm so busy that I can't remember anything at all."

Li Guanqi held his head and looked innocent.

"What have you been busy with these past two months?"

Wang Yanqing crossed her arms across her chest and looked at him in surprise. Then she glanced at Nishimura Mina and Guan Ting behind him, and her eyes particularly lingered on Nishimura Mina's purple-blue mechanical left leg.

"Busy looking for that sheep-headed man?"

Wang Yanqing asked curiously.

"No."

Li Guanqi shook his head.

The sheep-headed master who studied ancient studies is no longer among his primary goals. He still needs to find him. After all, it is a task, but there is no need to be so anxious.

"Then what are you busy with?"

Wang Yanqing became more and more curious.

"Um……"

Li Guanqi looked at the Nishimura servants around him, then looked at her and chuckled: "We haven't seen each other for two months. We still have a lot of things to talk to each other about. Find a place with a better scenery and talk slowly?"

"uh-huh."

Wang Yanqing shrugged, noncommittal.

…

…

"The nobles of Southern Xinjiang are all damn rubbish. That teleportation field is so deceptive."

Xicun Mountain, on the top of the mountain and on the edge of the cliff.

Wang Yanqing sat next to Li Guanqi, her slender legs swinging in the air, her face full of depression, "When I saw your severed arm, I was almost scared to death."
To be continued...