You practice immortality, I farm 2

Chapter 278

The middle-aged monk with a deep breath is named Liao Quanfu, who has completed the Foundation Establishment Realm. He has tried twice to break through the alchemy, but both ended in failure.

The foundation was hurt during the breakthrough, and as the years got older, the potential was exhausted, so there was no idea of ​​going further.

Although his cultivation was a level higher than Shen Ye's, Shen Ye was young and had unlimited potential, and he boasted that his strength was not weaker than Liao Quanfu's, so even if he came menacingly, Shen Ye would not be afraid.

"Junior Brother Shen made such an important decision privately, isn't it against 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 I didn't expect that Shen Ye cut him off halfway, and handed over the sword thousand owl spirit seed to a little-known inner disciple for training.

"Convince all the disciples of the Sword Hall?"

"No matter who you give the sword thousand owl spirit species to, some people will not be convinced."

"Only by allowing Elder Murong to make a choice, will there be no opposition. If Senior Brother Liao refuses to accept it, you 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 sword hall, 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 why Senior Brother Liao lost his composure. One of the disciples of the Sword Hall who competed for the fourth-grade sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed this time is Senior Brother Liao's nephew."

"That disciple has already cultivated several third-grade sword grasses, which can be regarded as excellent among all the disciples."

"Based on his ability and experience, it would be a pity if it wasn't for that junior brother who turned out to be the one who has 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."

"It was a one-time 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."

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly and walked away.

……

"Humph!"

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

At the foot of the mountain where Lu Xuan lived, a young man with appearance and temperament somewhat similar to Liao Quanfu stopped in front of the streamer talisman formation, with an angry tone.

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.

To be cut off halfway by an inner sect disciple who had just been promoted to Foundation Establishment!
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 had been 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, and 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 Qian Xiao, which he cultivated with his own hands, is basically in his pocket.

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

But now, he can only watch the sword thousand owl spirit seed fall into the hands of other disciples, and the great opportunity is missed.

This makes him how willing.

As for Lu Xuan, he had already inquired clearly.

Neizong is well-known, and he seldom communicates with others on weekdays. He devotes himself to cultivating spiritual plants, and seems to have solved the difficult problems about spiritual plants and spirit beasts for several seniors.

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 this, he felt 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 planned to find Lu Xuan and directly use his power to overwhelm him, to see if he could get back the sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed.

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

Suddenly, a clear voice came, and a handsome young man walked out of the talisman array, 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 specially to pay a visit today."

Hearing this, the handsome monk smiled even more.

"Senior brother came just in time. I am hosting a feast for two spirit beast brothers today. Senior brothers can taste the spiritual fruit that I cultivated by myself."

The handsome monk Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Feast the spirit fruit? As an inner sect disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what kind of cats and dogs do you need to entertain?"

When Liao Yufang heard the words, a trace of contempt flashed in the corner of his eyes, and his evaluation of Lu Xuan was lowered by three points again.

"Also 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 a dozen or so breaths, the two entered an elegant courtyard.

"Senior brother Liao, we're here. The humble house is simple, and there are only some simple spiritual fruits to entertain you. Please forgive me, senior brother."

Lu Xuan brought Liao Yufang into the yard.

"Ah."

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 lightly, and his attention returned to In front of the spiritual fruit.

Liu Yufang 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, then lowered his head shyly.

"……excuse me."

In an instant, Liu Yufang had the urge to escape from here immediately.

(End of this chapter)