Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 299
On the top of Yunnong Peak, Wen Caiwei rejected everyone's overtures with a blank face, but her natural tone was soft, which fell in some people's ears, but it seemed a little more like a refusal to welcome.

One of them looked at the girl without hesitation for a moment, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "'My fair lady, a gentleman is so good', we are in love with each other, why do you, fellow Daoist Wen, reject people thousands of miles away?"

A monk who looked like a scholar couldn't wait to bow his hands to Wen Caiwei, and said: "When a man is alive, he should start a family and start a business, cultivate himself and govern the country. I don't know if Young Master Wen is willing to help me to start a family, establish a hegemony in the world, cultivate an immortal body, and rule the kingdoms of Kyushu? "

"Young Master Wen, I, Ruan Fan, both of my parents died and I have a pure Yang body, I would like to join the Wen family!"

"I fell in love with Miss Wen's Fourth Miss at first sight. I wonder if Young Master Wen can introduce her to me?"

There was also a female cultivator who hesitated for a while, with a troubled face, and asked, "I heard that Young Master Wen has eight brothers? Have they ever been married?"

"Does Patriarch Wen intend to continue the Wen family's offspring? The mortal sisters of my mother have given birth to five or six..."

……

"Everyone!" Wen Caiwei interrupted again.

The soft voice, with an irresistible force, suddenly frightened half of the monks.

Half of the voices on Yunnong Peak suddenly disappeared, and the unaffected monks immediately became alert.

There were more than twenty people, those who made the formula, those who held the sword, those who activated the magic weapon, those who were about to throw the formation plate, and those who were about to activate the talisman paper. Two people even summoned the defensive magic weapon to protect themselves.

At the top of the peak, there was only the whistling of the cold wind blowing over the cliffs in the mountains.

Wen Caiwei came to Japan today to test the limits of her phantom sound technique.

The mysterious sound just now consumed nearly ninety-nine percent of her spiritual power; casting the phantom sound technique on such a large scale almost exhausted her spiritual consciousness.

Wen Caiwei glanced at the dozen or so stunned monks, and she knew it in her heart.

She and Jiang Yan came by coincidence, and happened to meet monks from various forces in the Nascent Soul Stage who were talking about the world on Yunnong Peak. There were about forty people who arrived at Wuwu Mountain in advance to celebrate the birthday of the mountain lord.

The elders of the Huashen stage of each sect had a tacit understanding, and they did not mix with the disciples of the Nascent Soul stage.

That is to say, more than forty monks, from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the peak of the Nascent Soul, performed the phantom sound technique with all their strength at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and could make 16 of them who were close to each other and had a lower cultivation level be distracted.

And the kung fu of being stunned is enough to decide life and death.

Compared to Master Lin Yige who was able to comfortably spend a few days and nights with one against 36, I was still far behind!
The Earth Fire Mingyi sword was unsheathed, two slender white fingers brushed against the spine of the sword, and a bright golden red flame rose from the sword.

With a twist of Wen Caiwei's wrist, a gorgeous flower bloomed in the air, and it disappeared in an instant.

She looked at the many guarding monks as if nothing had happened, tilted her head slightly, and smiled sweetly: "You guys made me have a headache. I was impatient and accidentally offended you, forgive me!"

The monks recovered from their trance, and looked at the weak girl holding the flaming sword in unison.

I saw that her cherry-colored pink lips were even paler, and the original creamy cheeks lost their color, but the inextinguishable flames in those eyes burned more vigorously.

"If you want to get married with my Wen family, you have to win first..." Wen Caiwei smiled slyly, and suddenly pointed at Jiang Yan, "My second senior brother!"

Feeling the vigorous beating of her heart, her eyes became hot.

The feeling of being alive is so exciting!
Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and soon came back to his senses.

He frowned and glared at Wen Caiwei, seeing that she was powerless to fight anymore, but relying on her extraordinary perseverance, she pretended to have some strength left.

Jiang Yan sighed lightly, and pulled out the ancient sword of Shengxie with one hand, and pinched a phantom sword talisman with the other hand.

What if you agreed not to take the initiative to cause trouble?
What if you agreed to sing and irritate these people first, and then learn from them one by one?
How can you deal with a group of people in one go?

Jiang Yan looked around with his sword in hand, and said, "Friends, which one will come first?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, why did it suddenly become a "competition to recruit relatives"?

Not long after, a female cultivator emerged from the crowd. She had an ordinary appearance, with elegant eyebrows and eyes, and she was wearing the white silk and silver vermilion Taoist robes of the Hehuan sect.

The Taoist robe was worn on Daoist Qingming's body in an extremely unrestrained style, but it completely covered the nun's skin, only revealing a beautifully curved neck.

As she walked, the powdery ankle under the robe loomed.

The female cultivator walked up to Jiang Yan slowly, bowed her hands, and said calmly, "Shao Xinyu of the Acacia Sect wants to go to Wushan with the Patriarch of the Wen family. Fellow Daoist Jiang, please advise."

……

When Jiang Yan heard this suddenly, his sword hand trembled slightly, his heart was horrified.

Patriarch of the Wen family, that was his master's ex-partner. Is this going to be favored by his master Chi Wulan?

On second thought, Patriarch Wen and his master have long since broken their relationship, the two have nothing to do with each other, and it doesn't matter whether they are green or not.

Jiang Yan quickly calmed down, cupped his hands in return and said, "Friend Shao, please go to Yundingtai."

Yunding Terrace is a vast flat area on Yunnong Peak, which is used by monks of Wuli Mountain as a place to compete and practice martial arts, similar to Yandao Terrace on Lingyun Peak of Heming Mountain.

The only difference is that not only martial arts competitions can be performed on Yundingtai, but also alchemy can be compared. There is even a special burning boy for the disciples whose cultivation level is not high enough to last several days of alchemy, and a medicine man to determine the efficacy of the medicine. .

The crowd followed the two and moved to Yundingtai not far away.

Wen Caiwei followed suit, followed behind Jiang Yan, and quietly looked at Shao Xinyu who seemed to have no desires.

It really deserves to belong to the Hehuan Sect, no one dares to think about it!

In contrast, I lived in a deep boudoir due to illness, and after joining the Guiyi sect, I was in the deep mountains and old forests. It can be said that I followed the rules and lost a bit of the casualness of a cultivator.

Wen Caiwei was in a daze, most of her spiritual consciousness had recovered, she seemed to see the blue sky through the clouds and mists, and her mood became more transparent.

……

When Lin Yige reached the top of Yunnong Peak, Wen Caiwei was holding the Huoming Yijian, excitedly watching Jiang Yan and Shao Xinyu's sparring at Yundingtai.

The monks didn't seem to dare to get too close, keeping a distance of ten feet from her.

Lin Yige walked up to Wen Caiwei, and told her through voice transmission that Lu Jiu had come out of the forbidden area and planned to give her a diagnosis and treatment to restore her congenital energy.

"It will take about a day for Lu Jiu to go to the medicine nursery to collect herbs."

Wen Caiwei thought for a while, and said: "The disciple's innate qi is not complete, maybe it is due to fate, so there is no need to force it. But Master Lin, why don't you ask the demon fairy Lu Jiu to bring back the Lindan of the Nether Realm?"

"The usefulness of Lindan in the Nether Realm is nothing more than to ward off poison, extend life, and prolong life. As long as you practice hard to improve your cultivation, this is not a problem."

As he said that, Lin Yige remembered something, "But you reminded me, Lu Jiu once said that Zhu Xingyuan's soul is different, like... two souls in one."

　The self in Caiwei's heart: follow the rules.

　　Jiang Yan: I have six points to say about this...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)