I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

The deep-breathed middle-aged monk named Liao Quanfu, who had reached the perfect state of foundation building, had tried twice to break through the core formation, but both ended in failure.

The foundation was damaged when I broke through, and as I got older, my potential was exhausted, and I had no idea of ​​going further.

Although his cultivation is a level higher than that of Shen Ye, Shen Ye is better because he is young and has unlimited potential. In addition, he claims that his strength is not weaker than Liao Quanfu, so even if he comes menacingly, Shen Ye is not afraid.

"Junior Brother Shen makes such an important decision privately, doesn't it comply with the rules of the sword hall?"

"As far as I know, the person who got the fourth-grade sword thousand owl spirit seed is just an inner disciple who has been promoted to Foundation Establishment for just a few years. His cultivation and talent are extremely ordinary. How can I convince the many disciples in the sword hall like this? "

Liao Quanfu said gloomily.

He has been thinking about the fourth-grade Sword Thousand Owl spirit seed for a long time. He originally thought that he could get it for a nephew with outstanding talent. After cultivating it, it might be a great help to the clan, and it could also add some promotion to the Dandan realm. possibility.

I thought I was sure of it, but unexpectedly, I was intercepted halfway by Shen Ye and handed over Jian Qianxiao's spiritual seed to an unknown inner disciple for training.

"Surely convince all the sword hall disciples?"

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

"Only by letting Elder Murong make the decision will there be no objection. If Senior Brother Liao is dissatisfied, he can confront Elder Murong."

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he was speechless for a moment. The elder Murong in Shen Ye's mouth was the Master Jie Dan who was in charge of the sword hall. Even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to go to the Master Jie Dan to confront him.

Seeing him like this, Shen Ye softened his tone and said calmly.

"I understand that Senior Brother Liao is so rude. One of the Sword Hall disciples competing for the Fourth Grade Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed this time is Senior Brother Liao's nephew."

"That disciple has cultivated several third-grade sword grasses, and he is considered to be extremely outstanding among the disciples."

"Based on his ability and experience, if that junior brother hadn't come out of nowhere, he would have been the most promising person to obtain the Jian Qianxiao spiritual seed. It would be a pity."

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

"A one-time success."

Shen Ye emphasized every word.

"Improved a new third-grade sword grass at once? How is it possible?"

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

He knew that Shen Ye was not the kind of person to exaggerate, but what he said still felt unbelievable.

"I'm going to visit Master Murong. If I find out there's something fishy about it."

"snort!"

He snorted coldly and walked away.

…

"snort!"

"A mere casual cultivator who had just entered the inner gate dared to snatch the sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed from my hand."

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 formation with an angry tone.

This time, among the people competing for the qualification to cultivate the sword Qianxiao spiritual species, he was the best choice in terms of ability and experience. In addition, there was an uncle of a high-ranking sword hall member behind him. The thought of it capsized in the gutter.

He was actually intercepted halfway by an inner disciple who had just been promoted to Foundation Establishment!

As soon as he heard the news, he was furious and immediately asked his uncle for help.

I don’t know what happened during this period, but Liao Quanfu, who had reached the perfect state of foundation building, came back with a disgraced face, as if he had suffered a blow.

The young monk had the courage to ask, but Liao Quanfu, who had always doted on him, only told him to give up, and then said nothing 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 this possible?

He has coveted the fourth-grade sword Thousand Owls Spiritual Seed for a long time. Once he obtains the spiritual seed and the fourth-grade sword art, he can gain a very important position in the sword hall after cultivating it.

Not to mention, the fourth-grade Jian Qianxiao he cultivated with his own hands is basically in his pocket.

The fourth-grade sword grass is not common in the entire Tianjian Sect. In addition, because it is a natural sword, it can be used for long-term maintenance and sacrifice, and may even become his natal magic weapon in the future when he is in the elixir formation realm.

But now, I can only watch helplessly as Jian Qianxiao's spiritual seed falls into the hands of other disciples. One loses all and the great opportunity is missed.

How willing he was.

He had already found out clearly about Lu Xuan.

He is well-known in the inner sect and seldom communicates with others on weekdays. He concentrates on cultivating spiritual plants and seems to have solved difficult problems related to spiritual plants and spiritual beasts for several senior brothers.

However, after being promoted to an inner disciple for just a few years, his cultivation level was still shallow. Before entering the Tianjian Sect, he was just a small casual cultivator with acceptable talent, without any strong background.

After learning this, he felt relieved.

"So what if you have outstanding talent in Lingzhi Road? Without enough confidence to support it, in the end it can only be regarded as making wedding dresses for others."

The young monk thought secretly.

He planned to find Lu Xuan and directly use his power to see if he could get back the Thousand Owl Spirit Seed.

"You 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, looking at himself with a smile on his lips.

"I am Liao Yufang. I have admired the name of my junior brother for a long time, and I came here to pay a special visit today."

The handsome monk smiled even more when he heard this.

"Brother, you are here just in time. I am hosting a banquet for two spiritual beast brothers today. The brothers can taste the spiritual fruits that I cultivated with my own hands."

The handsome monk, also known as Lu Xuan, said with a smile.

"A banquet of spiritual fruits? As an inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect, what kind of cats and dogs do you need to entertain?"

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

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

Although he was disdainful, he still maintained his superficial skills and followed Lu Xuan into the flowing light talisman formation. Spiritual power surged out from his feet and he quickly rushed to the mountainside.

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

"Senior Brother Liao, we've arrived. The house is simple and shabby. We only have some simple spiritual fruits to entertain us. Please forgive me, Senior Brother."

Lu Xuan brought Liao Yufang into the courtyard.

"Um."

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

His pupils suddenly shrank.

In the small yard, a Luan bird with snow-white feathers all over its body was elegantly tasting the sliced ​​spiritual fruits. Seeing him come in, a pair of black jewel-like pupils swept over it gently, and its attention returned to On the spiritual fruit in front of you.

Liao Yufang couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. When he was about to talk to Lu Xuan, a small ape with a body like crystal jade walked out from behind the white luan bird. He glanced at him with red eyes, and then lowered his head shyly.

"……excuse me."

Liao Yufang instantly felt the urge to escape from here.