Because he had offended Miss Wang from the Yunquan School, Shi Wuyi didn’t have the sa vigor as before.
However, having taken their money, he couldn’t let people criticize him. So he introduced things quite thoroughly.
"Uncle Shi, which ancient families and factions have arrived today?" Beisitian asked.
Although this question was outside of Shi Wuyi’s area of expertise, he still gave Beisitian a brief explanation. This lady apparently had never been out and wasn’t aware of the various family factions at all.
"You’re in Beijing, so let’s start from the north of the Yangtze River. Speaking of major factions and ancient families, in the north of the Yangtze River, there are the Zuoqiu Family, Shi Family, and Yun Family. These three families are very ancient; the Zuoqiu and Shi Families are two of the hosts!"
Beisitian thought he would ntion the Wei Family but was surprised that they weren’t even nad.
"There are two major factions: the Ancient Wood Sect — don’t get the word ’wood’ wrong, they’re very sensitive about that — and the Chulu Sect, which, although not among the hosts, is still a faction not to be underestimated."
When Shi Wuyi ntioned the three ancient families and two major factions, in the north of the Yangtze River, the Wei Family and Tao Hailin were insignificant in comparison!
Moreover, these factions are reluctant to ally with the governnt.
"With so many ancient families, why is it that only Wei Zhongyuan has successfully created a Spiritual Talisman?" Beisitian felt surprised.
Based on Shi Wuyi’s explanation, these family factions were supposed to be very powerful, so it shouldn’t be that only Wei Zhongyuan was capable of creating a Spiritual Talisman.
Shi Wuyi glanced around and said, "I think these ancient families definitely have people who can create Spiritual Talismans; they just don’t publicize it. But Wei Zhongyuan is indeed remarkable. Those from the ancient factions who can create Spiritual Talismans probably aren’t young anymore. How old is Wei Zhongyuan? Just over thirty!"
Just from this point, the Wei Family is bound to rise sooner or later.
Beisitian felt he was right, not about Wei Zhongyuan, but that there must be people capable of creating Spiritual Talismans hidden within these ancient families and factions.
Do they know about the Bei Family’s genetic illness?
As she pondered this, Shi Wuyi started speaking again, "Regarding the south of the Yangtze River, there are two major factions and one ancient family. The Yunquan School is one of them, the other faction is the Qingmao Faction, and the notable family is the Yue Family, which is also one of the hosts; there are four hosts in total, two from the south and two from the north, including the Yunquan School you just offended!"
Shi Wuyi gave Beisitian a look that said she finally realized the trouble she had caused.
Beisitian had a general understanding of the Mystical dical School and finally broadened her view, realizing there were so many formidable people, and fortunately she hadn’t beco arrogant or felt unique!
But she didn’t think offending Wang Wenfei was much of an issue. If it ca to a real showdown, it was uncertain who would fear whom.
"Are you really just so idle wanderers?" Shi Wuyi finally asked.
He had always considered the three as novices from one faction or small family, planning to deceive them a bit, but unexpectedly, after wandering for so long, nobody sought them out.
"No, we aren’t." Beisitian replied.
Shi Wuyi nodded, thinking it made sense; how could they be idle wanderers? Such young ones wouldn’t qualify for participation.
"We are independent." Beisitian said with a smile.
Shi Wuyi almost stumbled over her words and her smile—ah, no, the idea of independence is more like being idle wanderers!
His eyes twinkled with an idea, "Would you like to join so big factions? I could introduce you."
"Pimping?" Little Yu Zhu suddenly blurted, throwing everyone off guard, followed by a burst of laughter from Beisitian and Tian Zhi.
Shi Wuyi was at a loss for words. These two must have corrupted this obedient young girl—how could she say such things?
Their laughter was so joyous that it drew quite a bit of attention.
After the laughter, Beisitian said, "We’ve ntioned that we’re independent, so we naturally don’t plan to join other factions."
Shi Wuyi pouted; what stubbornness.
Saying that ant earning a little less anyway.
"With people like you, few factions are likely to want you." Shi Wuyi, frustrated over lost earnings, jabbed.
"Not wanting us is perfect!" Little Yu Zhu replied loudly, then pulled Beisitian’s hand. She simply wanted to join her sister’s faction.
Shi Wuyi chuckled, "Kids know nothing, does your sister actually have a faction? Why don’t you ask your sister what it’s called."
Little Yu Zhu protested, "Sister, what’s the na of our faction!"
Beisitian: "..."
Tian Zhi: "..."
Little girl, you’ve touched on the sore spot!
She’s already taken two apprentices, but the faction still didn’t have a na...
Beisitian blinked her eyes and said, "We, we’re called the Qingyu School."
Tian Zhi paused for two seconds, realizing there’s a na now—when did this happen?
Beisitian gave him a look: just now!
But why choose such a na? Was there a reason?
This thought flashed in Tian Zhi’s mind before he noticed sothing on the table beside him.
Disposable cups exclusively supplied by Qingyu Company!
Tian Zhi looked up at the sky—seriously, was it that casual!
Little Yu Zhu, unaware of this, happily asked Beisitian which two characters. Beisitian simply picked up the disposable cup and pointed, "These two characters."
Shi Wuyi: "..." It looked like it had just been made up.
Beisitian’s action shattered Tian Zhi’s last sliver of hope, and he sighed—the faction’s na was thus ford.
It seed to be past eleven before too long as they wandered, Beisitian rembered to find Little Yu Zhu’s parents and ntioned it to Shi Wuyi.
"Alright, we’ve arrived at the restaurant; let’s head to the nearby food street." Shi Wuyi suggested.
"Aren’t als provided?" Tian Zhi naively asked.
Shi Wuyi rolled his eyes, "How many als would you need to make for so many people? Especially as they’re all mystical doctors—extrely picky eaters, you wouldn’t satisfy them no matter how many chefs you bring."
Embarrassed, Tian Zhi scratched his head, realizing he’d asked a rather silly question.
Little Yu Zhu was unhappy and refused to walk, so Beisitian had no choice but to pull her along.
At the lost items retrieval area, a few people were standing there, appearing to wait for soone. Beisitian looked at Little Yu Zhu beside her, seeing her pouting and realizing those people were her parents.
"Let’s go, you can’t refuse to go ho." Beisitian said helplessly.
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