Chapter 9 Practice is always Chi Yunfeng's first need
Chapter 9 Cultivation is always Chiyunfeng’s first need
Author: Tang Youyou
Chapter 9 Cultivation is always Chiyunfeng’s first need
Xue Xingchen has his own plans.
He took out the jade slip of communication and activated it with the spirit stone. After a while, Lin Yuquan's bitter melon face appeared inside.
"Sect Master." His voice sounded like a defeated rooster.
"Failed?" Xue Xingchen didn't seem surprised, and his tone was as calm as usual.
Lin Yuquan was indignant but hesitated to speak.
Xue Xingchen asked them to come back first. When they arrived at the main hall and briefly explained the situation, Xue Xingchen suddenly asked: "Who do you two think this Hua Chaoyang is?"
Hua Chaoyang's peach blossom eyes appeared in Zhu Hui's mind, and she secretly cursed a demon and remained silent.
Lin Yuquan thought for a while and concluded: "This person is a rare talent among those who follow the world."
"Then why do you give away such a talent?" Xue Xingchen asked immediately.
Lin Yuquan was choked and speechless, feeling very upset.
At that time, he was only focused on competing with Yu Hantang, and the idea of wanting to beat him since he was a child took over again. He didn't turn around in his head.
Even this comment about Hua Chaoyang was whispered in his ear by his young apprentice Jian Xiangjie.
At that time, he felt a buzzing in his head, and suddenly realized that he had done something stupid in his excitement.
But in the situation at the scene, he said too much and completely offended Hua Chaoyang. If he suddenly changed his words, it would definitely damage his image.
Between image and talent, he finally chose himself.
We have to take one step at a time and come back first.
As we all know, it is possible to rob Lingxi Pool by force, but it is quite difficult to rob the followers.
If those who follow the world do not want to serve the immortal cultivators, the immortal cultivators must not be forced to do so.
There is God's way and no one dares to violate it.
However, things can still be solved in a roundabout way. After calming down, I found that as long as I am willing to use my brain, there are still ways.
After returning to the main peak and sitting in the main hall, Lin Yuquan suddenly became clear-headed. Could it be that the thin spiritual energy of Chiyun Peak caused him to do something stupid?
Fortunately, everything can be made up for.
"Sect Master, I heard that that girl loves money and is not as good as us." Before Lin Yuquan could finish his idea, he was forcibly interrupted by Zhu Hui.
"What are we? There are plenty of good followers. As long as you make the effort to visit them all, you can catch a lot of them. That person named Hua has been at Chiyun Peak for more than ten years, and he was given to Yuhantang by the old sect master. I guess
My heart has long been towards Yuhantang. Even if I get it, I will just raise a white-eyed wolf."
After listening to this, Lin Yuquan felt that the last sentence of Zhu Hui seemed to have some truth. The first two sentences were all nonsense. How many followers of the world can there be in the entire Saha Continent? You can find them if you want.
Can you find it?
He raised his head and looked at Xue Xingchen. It was up to his senior brother to decide on this matter.
Xue Xingchen's eyes deepened, his body leaned forward slightly while he was sitting upright, and he lowered his voice and asked Zhu Hui: "Do you think this Hua Chaoyang was given to Yuhantang by Master?"
Zhu Hui was very satisfied with her senior brother's attitude and couldn't be wrong: "I saw it with my own eyes back then. I don't know where Master picked it up." She really didn't expect that an inconspicuous girl with yellow hair at the beginning would turn into a fairy.
Xue Xingchen has never paid attention to such trivial matters, but why does the master have to deliver such trivial matters himself?
Could it be that he had already planned it more than ten years ago?
He knitted his brows, wanting to blame his junior sister for not saying such an important thing earlier, but he thought about it. She never knew what was important. After giving her a helpless look, he fell into deep thought.
Junior brother and sister, who had not dared to disturb Xue Xingchen for a long time, suddenly heard him say "oh" softly as if he suddenly realized something.
"What did the sect master think of?" Lin Yuquan was eager to know what happened that caused the usually calm senior brother's expression to change drastically.
Xue Xingchen knew he had lost his composure, and shook his head with a heavy face. He moved his eyes away from Lin Yuquan and Zhu Hui, and looked at the lush green mountains outside the palace gate. His voice had a bit of vicissitudes of life, as if it came from ancient times.
"I wonder if you still remember that there once existed a kind of people in the Saha Continent—spirit-transferring people?"
"Spirit-carrying person?"
"Spirit-carrying man?"
Lin Yuquan and Zhu Hui both exclaimed in surprise.
Zhu Hui was a little excited: "The soul-duling people became extinct a thousand years ago. Since the war a thousand years ago, hasn't there been no news about the soul-duplicating people in the Saha continent?"
Lin Yuquan asked in a trembling voice: "Does the sect leader suspect that Hua Chaoyang is a spirit-transferring person? But, I didn't find that she has spiritual power? Junior sister, can you see that she has spiritual power?"
Zhu Hui thought about it carefully and shook her head.
In the Saha continent, besides those who follow the world and those who cultivate immortality, there is another kind of people.
This kind of person doesn't have any light marks on his forehead, but he possesses huge spiritual power.
They have a special ability. As long as they plant spiritual plants, they will multiply according to their own spiritual power value, and the output value exceeds that of ordinary growers.
They can also practice, but they follow different rules.
A thousand years ago, this kind of people were very feared by immortal cultivators. Because as long as there were soul-transferring people, the immortal cultivators became second-class people. In terms of cultivation, they could never catch up with the spiritual-transferring people.
Xue Xingchen stood up and walked to the railing outside the hall.
Zhetian Peak is the highest peak in the Taixu Sect. It stands on the railing. Looking around, the other three peaks are all in sight.
Lin Yuquan and Zhu Hui followed, stood beside him, and locked their eyes on Chiyun Peak.
I heard Xue Xingchen say sadly: "Master, he still prefers him after all."
Lin Yuquan and Zhu Hui both knew who this "he" was referring to, but they did not dare to speak out. However, they felt sad in their hearts.
The mountain wind suddenly picks up.
Even though the three of them had the same level of cultivation, they still felt chilly.
After a while, Lin Yuquan couldn't hold it in any longer and brought up the topic of whether Hua Chaoyang was a soul-transferring person again.
This time Xue Xingchen's voice turned cold, and he tightly grasped the railing of the jade carving with both hands, trying to hold back the tumbling emotions in his heart.
"Whether she is a soul transferer or not, she is the assistant chosen by the master for my junior brother. If she is from Zhiyun Peak, she is also from our Taixu Sect. Let's see how my junior brother arranges this person."
Lin Yuquan glanced at Zhu Hui and then said: "Yuhantang hates women. Ruohua Chaoyang has already noticed the difference in her when we are here. Why don't we get someone here?"
"No." Xue Xingchen rejected Lin Yuquan's proposal, "Hantang has been fighting with you for more than a month for Lingxitan. If you rob his people, will he fight you desperately? Please take it easy in advance.
Regardless of whether it is Chiyun Peak or Lingxi Pool, they all belong to Taixu Sect, and junior brother will figure it out."
Chiyun Peak, Zhaoyun Hall.
Hua Chaoyang watched A Li place the pottery urn containing seven koi carps in the middle of the hall, and was immediately surrounded by people. Everyone felt the spiritual energy overflowing and marveled. They asked A Li questions.
A Li had a handsome face and answered all questions without hesitation, and he didn't seem to be so reserved and arrogant towards her.
This little guy was quite kind to his senior brothers. Hua Chaoyang moved his eyes away with satisfaction and formally looked at the magnificent Zhaoyun Palace.
Countless poetic thoughts welled up in my chest, and after holding it in for a long time, I summarized it into two words: It’s really big.
Faced with the hard-earned spiritual energy, Second Senior Brother Wei Lai, with the simple thought that hard work can make up for weakness, did not want to waste any opportunity to practice, so he simply sat cross-legged and meditated next to the pottery urn, and started practicing as if no one else was around.
When other people saw how diligent the second senior brother was, they all imitated his example and kept up with others. They all sat down on the ground and meditated seriously.
Cultivation is always their first need in Chiyunfeng.
They have rich experience in rubbing spiritual energy and will not miss any opportunity.
Hu Lai stood alone in front of all his fellow disciples, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.
He also wanted to join the training team as soon as possible, but there were more important things he had to do.
Thanks to Operation Officer Guo Xia. Thanks to Aaron for not giving rewards. Thanks to every little cutie who reads. I will continue to work hard.
Chapter completed!