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 alchemy formation, but both ended in failure.
The foundation was damaged when I broke through, and as I got older, my potential was exhausted, so I had no idea of going any further.
Although his cultivation level is 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 with a gloomy face.
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 pill-forming realm. possibility.
I thought I was sure of it, but unexpectedly, I was intercepted halfway by Shen Ye and handed over the Jian Qian Xiao spirit seed to an unknown inner disciple for training.
"Surely convince all the sword hall disciples?"
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.
Shen Ye emphasized every word.
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.
"I understand that Senior Brother Liao is so rude. Among the Sword Hall disciples competing for the fourth-grade Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed this time, one of them is Senior Brother Liao's nephew."
The handsome monk, also known as Lu Xuan, said with a smile.
After learning this, he felt relieved.
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.
"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."
Suddenly, a clear voice came, and a handsome young man walked out of the talisman array, looking at him with a smile on his lips.
"A banquet of spiritual fruits? As an inner disciple of Tianjian Sect, what kind of cats and dogs do you need to entertain?"
"Only by letting Elder Murong make the decision will there be no objection. If Senior Brother Liao is dissatisfied, he can go to Elder Murong to confront him."
He knew that Shen Ye was not the kind of person to exaggerate, but what he said still felt unbelievable.
"You don't know what to call this senior brother?"
"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."
Liao Yufang responded softly and swept his eyes across the courtyard.
Seeing him like this, Shen Ye softened his tone and said calmly.
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.
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.
But now, I can only watch helplessly as Jian Qianxiao's spiritual seed falls into the hands of other disciples, causing both losses and a great opportunity being missed.
"Senior Brother Liao, we're here. The house is simple and shabby. We only have some simple spiritual fruits to entertain you. Please forgive me, Senior Brother."
This time, among the people competing for the qualification to cultivate the sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed, 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.
When I think about it, I capsize in the gutter.
However, after being promoted to an inner disciple for only 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.
"Um."
Not to mention, the fourth-grade Jian Qianxiao he cultivated with his own hands is basically in his pocket.
"Please also ask Junior Brother Lu to lead the way."
"No matter who you give the sword thousand owl spiritual seed to, some people will not be convinced."
He was afraid of offending his uncle, so he withdrew with strong unwillingness.
After about ten breaths, the two of them entered an elegant courtyard.
The handsome monk smiled even more when he heard this.
The young monk thought secretly.
…
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.
He snorted coldly and walked away.
He had already found out clearly about Lu Xuan.
"I am Liao Yufang. I have admired the name of my junior brother for a long time, so I came here to pay a special visit today."
"A mere casual cultivator who just entered the inner gate dared to snatch the Thousand Owl Spirit Seed sword from my hand."
Lu Xuan brought Liao Yufang into the courtyard.
He planned to find Lu Xuan and directly use his power to see if he could take back the Thousand Owls Spirit Seed.
How willing he was.
"snort!"
As for making him give up? How is that 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 acquire a very important position in the sword hall after cultivating it.
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.
"That disciple has cultivated several third-grade sword grasses and is considered to be extremely outstanding among the disciples."
Although he was disdainful in his heart, he still maintained his superficial skills and followed Lu Xuan into the flowing light talisman formation. Spiritual energy gushed out from his feet and he quickly rushed to the mountainside.
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 talisman formation, his tone indignant.
"I'm going to visit Master Murong. If I find out there's something fishy about it."
His pupils suddenly shrank.
"So what if you have outstanding talent in Lingzhi? If you don't have enough confidence to support it, in the end you can only make wedding dresses for others."
"A one-time success."
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.
"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."
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 been hit in the face.
"Improved a new third-grade sword grass at once? How is it possible?"
"snort!"
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.