Chapter two hundred and eighty-ninth earthbags into the city
Lord Dayun's beautiful eyes were full of color. He held Xia Qingchen's shoulders and said happily: "Qingchen, you surprise me so much. I'm so proud of you!"
No wonder, when interacting with him, Xia Qingchen naturally has a masterly attitude.
How could its potential be so terrible?
It turns out that it was all misjudged by the headstrong Jin Xuanshi!
"Jin Xuanshi! You have misled people greatly!" Master Dayun reprimanded sternly: "I will definitely report this matter to the sect master!"
Because of the Jin Xuan Stone.
The ten major branches are rotten and talents are withering.
Within the Nebula Sect, he kept secretly withholding resources for use by the useless Yan Nangui.
The most unforgivable thing is that Xia Qingchen, a man with amazing talents, was trampled into a waste by him!
If this kind of old thing is not eliminated, Nebula Sect will collapse sooner or later!
After some scolding, Jin Xuanshi calmed down.
He touched the peach blossom pendant in his arms, feeling very at ease in his heart. He put his hands behind his hands and hummed: "You, a small Great Cloud Master, can't shake my position!"
Prince Xiangdu spared his life because of this thing.
What can Lord Dayun do to him?
"Xia Qingchen, you killed Yan Guinan, you must pay the price for this revenge!" Anyway, Jin Xuanshi no longer hides his intentions.
With murderous intent in his mouth, Jin Xuanshi walked away in a flash.
It is conceivable that Jin Xuanshi will never make Xia Qingchen's life easy in the days to come.
Lord Dayun's face turned livid: "Old beast! Seeing that Mr. Yan is gone, he starts acting unscrupulously!"
No wonder he dares to be so rampant.
It turns out that Yan Laozun obeyed the edict of the Holy Land and left the Xingyun Sect half a month ago.
Another strong man from the Holy Land took charge of Wanjing Tower.
Xia Qingchen didn't really care.
Tian Ge is still near the Nebula Sect, waiting for his summons.
When necessary, call Tian Ge over and bite this old guy to death!
However, with Mr. Yan leaving, Xia Qingchen no longer has to wait to be promoted to a senior disciple.
Just wait for the dragon heart rice to mature before you can apply to go to the Holy Land.
"Let's wait another month." Xia Qingchen said to himself.
At that time.
Zi Wuhen led a group of boys and girls and wandered leisurely on the ninth peak.
"Junior Brother Zi, it's not me who said that our Nebula Sect is really too backward." A Holy Land senior brother said with a hint of boredom.
They have been coming to Xingyun Sect for several days.
Everything that needs to be seen has been seen.
"We need talent but not talent, we need resources but not resources." The senior brother said disappointedly: "In the past few days, there has not been a single disciple who can see it."
Another senior sister waved the air delicately: "The energy is also extremely thin. I really don't understand how you can stay in this environment."
The energy in the Holy Land, the most ordinary place, is four times that of the outside world.
But what about the Xingyun Sect’s mountain gate?
"If the Holy Land hadn't forced me to come here, I wouldn't have come even to death. It would have completely delayed my cultivation!"
Everyone complained.
Zi Wuhen listened and could only respond.
He was also helpless.
Compared with the Holy Land, the mountain gate is really like the sky and the earth.
These Holy Land disciples have been cultivating in such a favorable environment, and they are naturally not used to it when they suddenly come to the mountain gate.
A popular saying is that urbanites go to the countryside.
It's very refreshing at first, but as time goes by, I feel disgusted.
"Hey, is that also a super residence?" A group of people came to the top of the mountain.
Brother Shengdi was slightly surprised when he caught a glimpse of the beautiful Tingxue Tower.
Zi Wuhen said: "Yes, one of the eight super residences."
Brother Shengdi felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that we can't go inside to take a look."
The super residences are all occupied by senior senior disciples.
Their cultivation levels are all at the mid-level of small star level.
If you give the Holy Land disciples in front of you some courage, they won't break into your residence without permission.
Zi Wuhen rolled his eyes and chuckled: "Brothers and sisters, if you are tired, you can go in and rest. As far as I know, this courtyard is currently vacant."
In today's Xingyun Sect, who doesn't know that Xia Qingchen is the master of Tingxue Tower?
He was clearly trying to make Xia Qingchen angry.
With the pride of these Holy Land disciples, if they really live in Tingxue Tower, will they leave?
Xia Qingchen could either be as tolerant as a dog.
Either stand up and resist, and be beaten into a dog by them!
"Really? Then you have to go in and take a look." Brother Shengdi was slightly happy.
Zi Wuhen chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "Then I won't disturb you fellow seniors, and I'll take my leave first."
Let this group of Holy Land disciples clash with Xia Qingchen.
He just wants to watch the show.
"Okay, you can go!" They were so happy that they came uninvited and opened the door to Tingxue Tower.
I thought it was just a slightly more luxurious residence.
Unexpectedly, what I saw was a hazy cloud.
The attic is graceful, with vegetation looming.
Twenty times the energy of the outside world rushed towards my face.
At first glance, it looks like a paradise on earth!
Many Holy Land disciples were stunned for a moment.
The Nebula Sect actually has such a terrifying spirit place?
"Look, what is that?" The senior brother who entered first caught a glimpse of the dragon heart rice tree.
They immediately gathered around.
Smelling the amazing aroma of Longxinmi, they couldn't help but be stunned.
"This...could this be the extinct ancient spiritual rice, Dragon Heart Rice?" A young girl covered her mouth in surprise, widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief.
"Dragon Heart Rice? That's a peerless spiritual rice that even a star-level expert would break his head to grab!"
Everyone's breathing quickened, and their eyes, like hungry beasts, stared at Long Xinmi and kept swallowing saliva.
A grain of dragon heart rice can be sold for at least one million Tianyue coins.
Right now, one tree contains hundreds of grains of dragon heart rice!
A Holy Land disciple couldn't help but stretched out his hand, but was blocked by the leader.
"Stop! This rice is not yet mature!" Brother Shengdi said.
A senior sister from the Holy Land couldn't bear the longing in her heart and suggested: "Let's dig it up and bring it back to the Holy Land? Leaving it at the mountain gate is a waste of natural resources!"
Brother Shengdi nodded slowly: "Don't act rashly first, at least ask the deputy sect leader for instructions."
As disciples of the Holy Land, they requested that Jin Xuanshi should not disobey in order to please them.
"Wait a minute, how does the hut next to this look like the Immortal Sacred Tree, one of the top ten sacred trees?" A girl with good eyesight asked in horror.
Everyone's attention shifted to the wooden house.
"It's the Immortal Sacred Tree! It's it!" The disciple screamed, speaking incoherently and appearing extremely excited.
"What? Is it the Immortal Tree?"
Swish Swish Swish
A group of people swarmed up and demolished Chou Chou's dog house. They happily grabbed a piece and hugged it tightly.
"Wait a minute, what are the red particles on this plate?" They discovered something surprising again.
One of the disciples had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed most of it.
He threw one into his mouth and immediately felt the huge power.
"The power of this medicine is so pure, my martial arts circulation has been increased by two times!"
What!
The crowd rushed forward again and looted everything.
Each of them tasted one and were shocked.
"The miracle medicine, this is the miracle medicine!"
"Oh my God! What on earth is this place? Is it a fairyland?"
The extinct dragon heart rice!
The longevity sacred tree of the top ten sacred trees!
There is also an unheard-of magic medicine that doubles your cultivation level!