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Chapter 28 The Evil Plan

Back to Yugui Peak, Yellow Character Eleven Room,

As soon as Lu Lingqiu stepped into the room, he saw a fantasy spiritual crane slapped on the table, swaying in circles.

"His Royal Highness, I found a 'Wind Spirit Flower' in Xingluo Valley. Do you want to arrange time to meet? He is a very obedient child."

The beautiful handwriting on the paper crane is obviously written by Shui Lian.

Fortunately, this peak formation has not been repaired yet, otherwise the paper crane will definitely break into the formation again...

Lu Lingqiu put down the letter paper and pondered: "Is Feng Ling root? It's really not easy."

In the world of immortal cultivation, the most common type of spiritual roots is the five elements spiritual roots, among which the three attributes of water, fire, earth and the largest proportion. Ice, wind, and thunder, which are called "Miscellaneous Seven", are very rare than those of the five elements spiritual roots.

There are only two possibilities for "wind spirit flower" mentioned by Shui Lian, namely "a single-attribute human cultivator of Feng Ling Root" or "a Qingfeng Spirit Body Monster Cultivator".

As the water spirit guardian of Jinghua Palace, Lan Yurou also shoulders the important responsibility of "seeking flowers".

The so-called "seeking flowers" means finding candidates for spiritual envoys who meet the conditions.

But this kind of existence is really rare in a century because the threshold is too high.

First of all, you must have a cultivation level above the Golden Pill. Of course, it is also possible to become a demon king in the elixir stage.

Secondly, you must reach the qualifications of the Heavenly Spirit Root, the Different Spirit Root or the Spirit Body level.

This has already screened out most of the people who met the previous condition.

After all, there is no one in a thousand cultivators with heavenly spirit roots; there is no one in a hundred thousand; there is no one in a million spiritual bloodlines.

Looking at the entire world of immortal cultivation, how many monks are there in total?

Finally, you must be a smart woman, a virgin and a charming figure.

That's right, that is, the conditions for practicing "The True Secret of Flower God".

At first glance, every threshold seems to be "okay", but once all the requirements are integrated together, it will be difficult to find candidates that meet all the requirements!

So when Lu Lingqiu first met Mu Qingzhi, who was the most powerful spirit, even if she did not seduce him, after he discovered the girl in the future, he would officially send her a invitation from the Palace Spirit Envoy.

Unfortunately, she likes to play with fire...

Typical self-invested, yes.

Lu Lingqiu thought for a moment, took out a spirit pen from the spiritual ring and wrote on the paper crane: "Three days later, midnight. See you under the ancient pine trees in the Yinhui Forest."

After folding the paper crane, he thought about it and expanded it to the back and added: "Thank you for your hard work."

Only then did the spiritual power be injected into it and sent it out of the stone chamber.

...

Yunlan Mountain, Yutian Sword Sect.

A faint spiritual pressure spread out from a disciple's house like a ripples, and then the entire inner disciple area exploded.

"That was... a new sword intent of the Heavenly Emperor?"

"That's right! This is the foundation building! Someone in our sect has built the foundation again!"

"Oh my God! Go and see which senior brother it is!"

It was already half past night, but the disciples put on their clothes and rushed out of the door, running towards the direction from Lingwei.

The Yutian Sword Sect is just a second-rate sect. Although there are many disciples in the sect, there are too few strong people. If it weren't for the fact that a demon-like senior brother had produced a great master in recent years, he would have long since become a third-rate sect.

Now, there are inner disciples who have once again built their foundation, which is a good thing for both the sect and these disciples.

If the sect is strong, Mount Tai can be relied on; if the sect is declining, each depends on its ability.

"Congratulations to junior brother! I have said a long time ago that with your hard work, it will be a matter of time to build the foundation! Hey, I forgot, now it's time to call Senior Brother, Senior Brother Cong!"

Zhou Feng was the first to run into the house with a smile and congratulated him repeatedly.

The person who builds the foundation is Cong Xin.

At this moment, he was sitting upright on the kang, feeling the afterglow of the spiritual energy condensed into liquid in his body, and slowly ending his work.

"Senior Brother Zhou doesn't have to be called completely by etiquette. It's better if you and me are the same as usual."

Cong Xin had no senior brother's airs and said casually.

Although he successfully built the foundation, he felt an inexplicable melancholy in his heart. In such an occasion, it was really uncomfortable to be unable to calm down for a moment.

As expected, soon, other fellow students from the Qi Refining Stage arrived one after another and began to congratulate them one after another.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Cong! I always think Senior Brother Cong can do it. Not only does he practice hard, but he is also very diligent in his tasks. Now he can build a foundation naturally!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Cong for his foundation-building success! If there is any usefulness in the future, I will be there any time for junior brother."

"I am worthy of being Senior Brother Cong! I was still thinking, after Senior Brother Qiao successfully broke through a few days ago, who will be the next breakthrough? Sure enough, Senior Brother Cong has amazing talent, and it is natural to break through..."

hehe.

Cong Xin responded modestly to these fellow students with a smile, but behind the smile, there was hatred.

Amazing talent?

I am just a Chang Ling root with only three attributes. Not to mention amazing, this talent is not even good.

If it wasn't for the poor qualifications that I meditated day and night and practiced...

If it weren't for poverty, I tried my best to take on several tasks at the same time during the time I should have rested...

If it weren't for the lack of background, I was so crazy that I was a few senior brothers took turns to find a few foundation-building pills...

Your hypocritical words are really ugly.

Only I know what I've experienced.

From now on, I will take a step forward, and you-

Let's waste your life at the bottom forever.

"Thank you all for coming to celebrate. It's getting late, and I still need to stabilize my cultivation. I won't be able to accompany you." Cong Xin pushed them all out of the door in surprise and locked them tightly.

Only him and Zhou Feng were left in the house.

Cong Xin sat back on the kang as if relieved, looking out the window.

The disciples of the Yutian Sword Sect have windows in the house. The night is as bright as ink. Although there is no bright moon, it can also spread some starlight to the earth and dispel some darkness.

"Oh." He sighed.

"Cong Xin, haven't you let go of that matter yet?" Zhou Feng frowned and asked worriedly when he saw this.

"Well. I think of her non-stop almost every day and night."

"What? This situation is not a bad heart demon!" Zhou Feng was shocked when he heard this: "It's really unimaginable that you can build a foundation under such a state of mind." He told the truth.

"What can I do?" Cong Xin shook his head: "I have tried my best. But even if I build the foundation, if I fight with the man that day, I'm afraid I can't even hold on with a move."

"This..." Zhou Feng didn't know what to comfort him, so he could only say: "Yeah, Cong Xin, today is a good day, let's not consider those. Just think about it, after building the foundation, the sect will immediately distribute the top-grade yellow-level martial arts and secrets to you, and after practicing, you can go to a higher level. Will you feel more comfortable?"

"I hope."

Seeing that he was still depressed, Zhou Feng's mind turned, his eyes showed a ruthless look, and he said, "This is the end of the year in half a month. At that time, our sect will hold a joint trial of three sects with the Lingyue Sect and the Great Buddha Temple.

I heard that all the female disciples of the Lingyue Sect are as beautiful as flowers and beautiful as flowers. When it comes to the trial, I will help you tie one up to meet the needs of your junior brother to become a man. How about it?”

When Cong Xin heard this, he turned around in shock and looked at Zhou Feng: "That's a human cultivator! Moreover, the Lingyue Sect is a first-class sect, wouldn't we do this..."

"You are still a little tender in this regard." Zhou Feng held the corner of his mouth and lowered his voice: "It is normal for deaths and injuries and accidents to occur in sect trials. As long as we handle it cleanly and leave no clues after the work is done, even if the Nascent Soul Ancestor comes to investigate, can we find out the on our heads?"

"this……"

"Junior brother, I want me to tell you that you have never touched a woman, so you are thinking about a woman. After we implement this plan, I guarantee that you will never have nightmares again at night, and only Buddha is left in your mind!"

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