Fairy, return my flying sword to me

Chapter 219 What is a genius?

The two elders stood still, their expressions shifting.

They had considered the possibility of rejection, but the rejection was simply too embarrassing for them.

He wanted to say something to salvage the situation or save face, but he was afraid of really offending the Chunyang Sword Sect.

However, the Foreign Affairs Elder was too lazy to continue their pretense and simply glanced at them coldly.

An attitude is something that must be shown.

After a period of no discipline, they really dare to make any demands.

If we don't teach them a lesson, these lower-level sects will think our Pure Yang Sword Sect is made of clay.

If he doesn't show them any attitude now, they might make even more outrageous demands in the future. He doesn't have time to waste words on these delusional guys.

Seeing the two outer sect elders looking like they wanted to say something but couldn't, he flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

The entire reception room fell silent for a moment.

Lin Jian and Chun Xue stood in the corner, pretending to be wooden figures that no one could see.

They exchanged glances, their hearts racing with desire.

Chunxue: "What kind of sect is this, with such an air of superiority?"

"That's just how it is with big sects. It seems we can't rely on sect channels..."

Chunxue's eyes darted around, and she noticed someone standing nearby. "Isn't there another little mole here?"

Xiao Jian, however, looked conflicted. He stood to the side, seemingly wanting to say something to comfort the two elders, but then stopped himself.

Seeing this, Chunxue secretly reached out and poked Lin Jian's side, "Take out a Golden Spirit Pill."

Lin Jian was taken aback. "Really? You're giving it to me?"

The elders' promises were nothing but bullshit to Lin Jian.

Only he knows how to make this elixir in the entire Zhengyang Sect.

Although the alchemy room has been handed over to the senior brother, it seems that it was just wishful thinking on his part.

It was only after Elder Jianxu of the Chunyang Sword Sect came to find him that Lin Jian learned that the pill was actually custom-made for him by Chunxue.

This potent Spirit Root Creation Pill requires each alchemist to tailor it to their specific spiritual root inclinations. And what could better reflect one's personal direct spiritual root inclinations than one's own true qi?
All the true energy input during the refining process is to help the elixir become more suitable for one's constitution.

Sell ​​it to someone else? Sure.

Those with similar spiritual root inclinations may experience a more torturous experience than the pain they felt in the forest, and will subsequently receive a more random spiritual root enhancement.

Those with significantly different spiritual root tendencies... such as the Yin Xin Metal spiritual root, which is completely different from the Yang Geng Metal tendency in the forest, will only suffer pure torment and then be dubbed a "little good-for-nothing" for a day.

Suitable for certain cultivators who have a strong interest in pretending to be a pig, guaranteeing that they will become an absolutely real pig within a day.

As for this disciple named Xiao Jian, since he so highly praises the Golden Spirit Pill refined in the forest, it is very likely that his spiritual root inclination is quite similar to that of the forest, which is why he was able to obtain such good results.

But since it wasn't custom-made for him, if he were to sell the Spirit Root Creation Pill that he had refined himself, Lin Jian would always feel like he was selling fake medicine.

"I'm afraid he'll get sick from eating it..."

"It's okay, just talk to him and make it clear." Chunxue waved her little hand. "Quickly get one, let's see if he can help. Look at him hesitating there, he must have some connections."

“Okay.” Lin Jian took out a Golden Spirit Pill from his storage ring and put it into Chunxue’s palm.

Chunxue moved slowly and came to Xiao Jian's side.

"Hey!"

"Huh?" Xiao Jian was startled. He was lost in thought, and the mortal woman's presence was so faint that he hadn't noticed her movements or approach at all unless she jumped right up to his face.

Surprised that the other person had suddenly interrupted her thoughts, she asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Is this what you wanted?" Chunxue secretly slipped the pill into his arms.

The medicinal fragrance etched deep in his mind rushed to his head, and Xiao Jian felt his mind become clearer under its influence.

Looking down, he saw a small, round pill with a faint golden glow lying in his palm.

"Fuck!"

"Shh!" Chunxue put her index finger to her lips, looked at the two elders who were still standing there dumbfounded, and asked softly, "Can you help with this?"

Xiao Jian had originally wanted to curry favor and get help, and now that he had the real pills in his hands, he was greatly encouraged.

"You wait!"

Xiao Jian stepped forward, his face beaming, and respectfully bowed to the two elders, saying, "Ahem! Actually, our Elder Zhou didn't mean that. How about we discuss this matter again later?"

The two, who had been completely despondent, brightened up and stared at the disciple, asking in unison, "Is there still a chance for things to turn around?"

"I wouldn't dare say there's a turning point, I can only say I'll try my best."

He said gratefully, "Then I'll have to trouble this young man!"

"Please wait quietly in the side hall, everyone. I will go back to the mountain to give it a try."

Xiao Jian began to use his brilliant mind.

The reason why the Foreign Affairs Elder refused so bluntly was simply because the resources for the secret realm were scarce even within the sect.

If the elders were to exchange it with someone from another sect, they would inevitably be accused by the disciples within the sect of favoring outsiders.

Therefore, the first step is to establish a certain mass base for the Zhengyang Sect within the sect itself.

As long as everyone doesn't resist too much, the elders in charge of foreign affairs won't actually be under pressure.

With public opinion supporting it, if the Foreign Affairs Elder then decides to agree to the exchange, it wouldn't be considered selling out one's lineage for personal gain.

Moreover, it's just a temporary spot, but in return, it grants a Spirit Root Creation Pill that benefits every disciple of the sect.

Xiao Jian felt that his actions were all for the benefit of the sect.

Those who mock and slander me are nothing but short-sighted petty people!

I am righteous!
Just do it!

Xiao Jian found a secluded spot and took out the golden pill he treasured. Looking at the elixir that radiated a faint golden light in the sunlight, Xiao Jian was completely mesmerized.

This is the super invincible Five Elements Golden Spirit Pill that he has been dreaming about for so long!

With it, I will once again experience what it means to be a "genius".

"Gudong."

Xiao Jian swallowed the golden pill with his saliva in one gulp, and the next moment he felt the surging medicinal power begin to flow through his limbs and meridians.

The violent effects of the drug began to frantically transform the body, and extreme pain once again crept into the heart from every corner of the body.

In a deserted corner, Xiao Jian howled wildly, curling up like a boiled shrimp.

Not long after, a figure as sharp as a sword emerged from behind a boulder at the foot of the mountain. The face that had previously looked somewhat ordinary now had a sharp and piercing look.

He was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, its edge fully revealed.

(End of this chapter)