Chapter 693 - 289: Taking a Wife, Strategic Planning, Three Major Privileges (Part 4)
Chapter 693 - 289: Taking a Wife, Strategic Planning, Three Major Privileges (Part 4)
Fu Changsheng shook his head:
"No, I just opened up the Niwan Palace."
That’s half-step into the Purple Mansion!
He has already taken the most important step.
Ouyang Fei was both envious and happy:
"Changsheng, with your aptitude, I estimate that it won’t take you ten years to smoothly break through to the Purple Mansion. Congratulations!"
Ouyang Fei is already over a hundred years old.
Although Fu Changsheng has already told him the secrets of the Purple Mansion, being stuck in South Huai Prefecture makes finding spiritual objects to break through to the Purple Mansion as difficult as skywalking.
If he delays any longer.
His meridians will be blocked.
The hope of breaking through to the Purple Mansion in the future will be even more dim.
"Uncle Fei, I have something to show you."
As Fu Changsheng spoke, he handed the prepared red mask to Ouyang Fei, who received it with curiosity. His divine sense swept over it, discovering that the mask couldn’t be penetrated—this was surely a good item. Ouyang Fei asked in doubt:
"Changsheng, why are you giving me this mask?"
"Uncle Fei, what I’m about to say next, make sure it doesn’t reach anyone else’s ears."
Fu Changsheng briefly recounted the matter of the Shadow Sect in a few words.
Ouyang Fei’s eyes lit up as he listened.
His throat bobbed:
"Changsheng, do you... do you mean to give me this opportunity to enter the Shadow Sect?"
As he spoke.
He stared at Fu Changsheng with anticipation and excitement.
Afraid that he would say no.
Understand this.
With this mask, as long as he works hard and diligently, takes on more tasks, and levels up, he can exchange for a Purple Mansion spiritual object.
This is a grand opportunity.
Fu Changsheng nodded and said:
"Uncle Fei, this mask can only fulfill its potential in your hands. Currently, there are more than a dozen people in the Yong Generation who have reached Foundation Establishment in the clan. Uncle Fei, you don’t have to confine yourself to the South Huai Prefecture anymore. This world is vast; you can go wherever you wish in the future."
Ouyang Fei always liked living a free and unrestrained life.
Were it not for repaying a debt of gratitude.
He wouldn’t have been stuck with the Fu Family for decades.
Ouyang Fei was pleased with Fu Changsheng’s words, though his face still showed some hesitation:
"Changsheng, what about Brother Rong’s disappearance?"
Having been with the Fu Family for so many years.
The person Ouyang Fei worried most about was Brother Rong.
Fu Changsheng naturally couldn’t reveal the matter of Brother Rong in the Secret Realm:
"Uncle Fei, Brother Rong is trapped in a certain place, but it’s beyond our current cultivation to rescue him. However, don’t worry, Brother Rong’s Life Soul Lamp is still lit, which means he’s safe for now."
Trapped.
Trapped where?
Ouyang Fei anxiously wanted to ask for details, but soon realized this was the most information Fu Changsheng could provide him. He nodded and said:
"Changsheng, I understand. With the opportunity to enter the Shadow Sect, I will risk my life to complete some missions and eventually exchange for a Purple Mansion spiritual object. When the time comes and I break through to the Purple Mansion, we’ll join forces to rescue Brother Rong."
Ouyang Fei instantly felt a surge of motivation, filled with enthusiasm.
After receiving the mask.
He bowed heartily to Fu Changsheng:
"Changsheng, I will forever remember your kindness today."
Though the two were referred to as uncle and nephew, the proper etiquette and gratitude were still necessary; otherwise, no matter how close the relationship, it would eventually become distant.
"Uncle Fei, we’re family, no need for formalities."
After Ouyang Fei left.
A familiar mechanical voice suddenly echoed in Fu Changsheng’s mind:
"Ding."
"You have bestowed the Shadow Gate Mask upon Ouyang Fei, who sincerely submits to you, gaining fifty Clan Contribution Points."
Immediately after.
The Clan Contribution Points displayed on the panel instantly changed to five hundred twenty.
Fu Changsheng glanced at a mask he took out, hesitating for a moment.
He planned to give the second mask to Molan or Yongrui.
Logically speaking.
Molan has the highest cultivation and can earn him the most points in the future, making Molan the best choice.
Yet Yongrui, having a Dark Spiritual Root, is undoubtedly the most suitable to enter the Shadow Sect in the long run.
Moreover.
Even if Yongrui later enters the Imperial Capital and is recruited by other forces, the bond of this mask can maintain contact, preventing him from growing distant from the Fu Family.
After all, Molan is one of us, and her loyalty is unquestionable.
But the same can’t be said for Yongrui.
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