You Practice Immortality, I Farm Chapter 278

  Chapter 278 Excuse me

  The middle-aged monk with a deep breath is named Liao Quanfu. He has established a perfect foundation. He has tried twice to break through the alchemy, but both ended in failure.

  The foundation was hurt when I broke through, and as I got older, my potential was exhausted, so I lost the idea of ​​going further.

  Although his cultivation level is a level higher than Shen Ye's, Shen Ye's youth, unlimited potential, and his self-proclaimed strength is not weaker than Liao Quanfu, so even if he comes aggressively, Shen Ye will not be afraid.

   "Junior Brother Shen made such an important decision privately, isn't it in line with the rules of the Sword Hall?"

"As far as I know, the one who got the fourth-grade sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed is only an inner sect disciple who has been promoted to Foundation Establishment for only a few years, and his cultivation talent is very ordinary. How can a junior brother convince many disciples of the sword hall? "

  Liao Quanfu said with a gloomy face.

He has been thinking about the fourth-grade sword thousand owl spirit species for a long time. He originally thought that he could win it for a nephew with outstanding talent. After being cultivated, it might be a great help for the clan, and it could also increase his promotion to the alchemy state possibility.

  I thought it was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, Shen Ye intercepted him halfway, and handed over the sword thousand owl spirit seed to a little-known inner sect disciple for training.

   "Convince all the disciples of the Sword Hall?"

   "No matter who you give the Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed to, some people will not be convinced."

   "Only by allowing Elder Murong to make a decision, will there be no opposition. If Senior Brother Liao refuses to accept it, he can confront Elder Murong."

  The middle-aged monk was at a loss for words when he heard the words, the Elder Murong that Shen Ye was talking about was Master Jiedan who was in charge of the Jiantang, even if he had a hundred guts, he would not dare to confront Master Jiedan.

   Seeing him like this, Shen Ye softened his tone, and said in a leisurely manner.

   "I also understand Brother Liao's gaffe. One of the disciples of the Sword Hall competing for the fourth-grade sword, the Thousand Owl Spirit Seed, is Brother Liao's nephew."

   "That disciple has cultivated several third-grade swordgrass, which can be called excellent among all the disciples."

   "Based on his ability experience, it would be a pity that if it wasn't for the birth of that junior brother, he would be the one with the most hope of obtaining the Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed."

   "As for how that junior brother stood out from the crowd, it's very simple. While the others were still complacent about cultivating a third-grade sword grass, he had already improved a third-grade sword grass."

   "One-off success."

  Shen Ye emphasized word by word.

   "Improve a new third-grade swordgrass at once? How is it possible?"

  The middle-aged monk has been in the sword hall for decades, so he naturally understands the meaning behind this sentence, and his tone is full of disbelief.

  He knew that Shen Ye was not the type to exaggerate, but he still felt incredible about what he said.

   "I'm going to visit Uncle Murong, if I know what's tricky in it."

"snort!"

  He snorted coldly and walked away.

"snort!"

   "A casual cultivator who just entered the inner sect dared to take the sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed from me."

   At the foot of the mountain where Lu Xuan lived, a young man whose appearance and temperament were somewhat similar to Liao Quanfu stopped in front of the streamer array, speaking angrily.

This time, among the few people who competed for the cultivation qualification of the sword thousand owl spirit species, his ability and experience are all the top choices. In addition, there is an uncle who is a high-level sword hall behind him. Thought but capsized in the gutter.

   He was cut off by an inner disciple who had just been promoted to Foundation Establishment not long ago!

  He was furious when he heard the news, and immediately asked his uncle for help.

  I don't know what happened during the period, but Liao Quanfu, who had completed the Foundation Establishment Realm, came back with a disheartened face, as if his nose was ashamed.

  The young monk had the courage to ask, but Liao Quanfu, who had always loved him, only said something to make him give up, and then remained silent with a dark face.

  He was afraid of offending his uncle, so he withdrew with strong unwillingness.

   As for making him give up? How is it possible.

  He coveted the fourth-grade sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed for a long time. Once he obtained the Spirit Seed and the fourth-grade sword art, he could gain a very important position in the sword hall after being cultivated.

   Not to mention, the fourth-grade sword Qianxiao cultivated by himself is basically in his pocket.

  The fourth-grade sword grass is not common in the entire Tianjianzong, and because of its natural sword weapon, it can be used for long-term warming and sacrificial training, and it even becomes his natal magic weapon when he is in the alchemy state in the future.

  But now, I can only watch the sword thousand owl spirit seed drift into the hands of other disciples, and all of them are damaged, and the great opportunity is missed.

  How willing it is for him.

   As for Lu Xuan, he had already inquired clearly.

  The internal sect is well-known, and rarely communicates with others on weekdays. He devotes himself to cultivating spiritual plants, and seems to have solved the difficult problems about spiritual plants and beasts for several senior brothers.

  However, it took only a few years to be promoted to an inner sect disciple, and his cultivation level was still shallow. Before entering the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was just a small casual cultivator with fair talent, without any strong background.

  After learning about this, he was relieved a lot.

   "So what if you have outstanding talent in Lingzhi's journey? If you don't have enough confidence to support it, it can only be regarded as making a wedding dress for others in the end."

  The young monk secretly thought.

  He intends to find Lu Xuan and directly use his power to overwhelm him, to see if he can get back the sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed.

   "I don't know what to call this brother?"

  Suddenly, a clear voice came, and a handsome young man walked out of the talisman formation, with a smile on his lips, looking at him.

   "I'm Liao Yufang, I've admired my junior brother for a long time, so I came here to pay a special visit today."

  Hearing this, the handsome monk smiled even more.

   "Senior brother came at a good time. I am hosting a banquet for two spirit beast brothers today. Senior brothers can taste the spiritual fruit cultivated by me."

  Handsome monk Lu Xuan said with a smile.

   "Banquet for spiritual fruit? As an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what cats and dogs do I need to invite?"

  Liu Yufang heard the words, a trace of contempt flashed in the corner of his eyes, and his evaluation of Lu Xuan was three points lower again.

   "Please ask Junior Brother Lu to lead the way."

  Although he was disdainful in his heart, he still maintained his superficial skills, followed Lu Xuan into the flowing light talisman formation, spiritual power gushed out from the soles of his feet, and quickly rushed to the mountainside.

   After about ten breaths, the two entered an elegant courtyard.

   "Brother Liao, here we are. The humble house is simple, and there are only some simple spirit fruit treats. Please forgive me."

  Lu Xuan brought Liao Yufang into the yard.

"Um."

   Liao Yufang responded softly, his eyes swept across the courtyard.

   His pupils shrank suddenly.

In the small yard, a luan bird with snow-white feathers all over its body is tasting pieces of sliced ​​spiritual fruits gracefully. Seeing him come in, a pair of black jewel-like pupils swept across gently, and his attention returned to In front of the spiritual fruit.

  Liu Yu Fang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and when he was about to talk to Lu Xuan, a small ape with a body like crystal jade came out from behind the white luan bird, glanced at him with red eyes, and then lowered his head shyly.

"…excuse me."

  Liu Yufang instantly had the urge to escape from here immediately.

  (end of this chapter)

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