Even though the scenery here is as beautiful as a picturesque place and the aura is as strong as a fairyland, for Fang Jiuzhen, it is a kind of torture.
He has been in Taiwu Xianmen for a while, and he has never had a chance to see Ye Zhentian in the past few days. Let me tell you, do you believe it?
I didn’t believe it before I came here.
Only after he arrived did he really believe that such a thing had happened.
"Brother Jiuzhen, listen to my advice, forget it, Ye Zhentian has discovered a spiritual vein and is in urgent need of manpower to dig it out. You won't get any results even if you stand there forever." An old man looked helpless.
He and Fang Jiuzhen were old acquaintances, and they formed a friendship when they were young and experienced each other.
He is now just an ordinary elder of the Taiwu Immortal Sect. In terms of cultivation, he cannot keep up with some of the true disciples and does not have much say.
The matters involved now are related to true disciples.
He was also helpless and didn't know what to do.
"Brother Tong, you know it's really difficult for me to support the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect. It's just those disciples. If they really dig out their spiritual veins, my Nine Heavens Immortal Sect will really be gone. They are all mortals. How can I support it?
Go down."
Fang Jiuzhen understood that if these disciples were allowed to dig for spiritual veins, there would be absolutely no way to survive. All they would have would be endless work, and they would eventually die of exhaustion in the spiritual vein mine.
As the headmaster, as the leader who brings every disciple to the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, he will never let them die in this unknown place.
Tong Sheng said: "Brother Jiuzhen, listen to me, forget it, you are a cultivator, they are just mortals, you can still find them in the future, there is no need to ask for trouble for them. I really want to help you, but you know other things
I can help if I can, but I can't do anything about this kind of thing that involves true disciples."
at this time.
Feng Sihai came from afar. He had just talked about something with his senior brother, that is, other true disciples wanted to use the magic weapon as a condition in exchange for some resources in the spiritual veins.
But for Ye Zhentian, how could he give his spiritual veins to others, not even a piece of meat.
Everyone knows the importance of spiritual veins, and no one does not need spiritual stones for cultivation. Without spiritual stones, it would be extremely difficult to become an immortal.
The first level of Immortality, the foundation level, only has a lifespan of two hundred years at most.
Some people without resources want to cultivate to the realm of destiny, but their life span does not allow it. It takes time to practice immortal magic. The more profound and unpredictable each immortal magic is, the more time it takes.
It's normal for you to practice a certain magical power for several years before you achieve it.
So at this time, the importance of spiritual stones became apparent.
Moreover, the grade of the spiritual vein he discovered may be grade three or above. The higher the grade, the purer the spiritual power contained in the spirit stone. If there are impurities, it needs to be tempered slowly.
The spiritual stones excavated by third-grade or above spiritual veins can be directly absorbed. Absorbing one spiritual stone can catch up with the opponent's dozens of days of hard work.
"Why are you still here? Wasn't what I said direct enough?" Feng Sihai felt a headache when he saw Fang Jiuzhen still standing there. This guy just doesn't give him face. Senior brother entrusts such an important matter to him. If
If he can't solve it perfectly, how will his senior brother view him, and how will he trust him and entrust him with some important things in the future?
Fang Jiuzhen stepped forward and clasped his fists in greeting, "Please help me and let me see Ye Zhentian."
When he was in his own sect, in order to set a good example in front of his disciples, he tried every means not to embarrass himself in front of his disciples, thus making the disciples feel that his sect was inferior to others.
But now.
None of the disciples are here.
In order to keep the disciples of the Immortal Sect from digging for spiritual veins, it doesn't matter if he puts down his body.
"You're a very interesting guy. As a true disciple of Taiwu Xianmen, how can it be that you can meet me whenever you want? I can't owe you anything for doing things for my senior brother. Why are you so ignorant?" Feng Sihai
He angrily said that he was very unhappy with Fang Jiuzhen's behavior.
Tong Sheng said angrily: "Feng Sihai, is it so difficult to meet Ye Zhentian? If you are still like this, I will take him to see the master."
When Feng Sihai saw Tong Sheng, he naturally knew who he was, so he didn't want to offend him. He could only say slowly: "Elder Tong, you can't blame me. He has been living in the Taiwu Immortal Sect for so long.
The territory, every time the Immortal Sect takes an assessment, he goes there to bring some people back. Our Taiwu Immortal Sect has given enough face. Now that my senior brother has discovered the spiritual vein, he wants this spiritual vein to break through the realm. What can I do if I ask them to help?
Yes, besides, it’s not like I won’t be paid.”
"Even if I file a complaint with the headmaster, I still have something to say, but Elder Tong has his arms turned outward, so it's hard to say anything."
He is not afraid of Tong Sheng. He can speak kindly to him just because he is an elder. If he really breaks his skin, he will not be afraid.
Tong Sheng's face turned ugly and he said angrily: "Feng Sihai, what do you mean by this? Do you still regard me as the foreign affairs elder?"
"Haha, Elder Tong, you also know that you are always the foreign affairs elder. This matter is a matter for the true disciples, but you come out and yell at me here. Even if you go to the criminal law elder, it is because you don't understand the rules."
Feng Sihai said impatiently.
The foreign affairs elder is also the person responsible for the affairs of the outer disciples.
His cultivation level is not very high, his talent is not high, and his spiritual roots are not high, but after he has been in the sect for a long time and has a certain influence, he will be assigned as the foreign affairs elder.
In terms of status, true disciples are much higher than foreign affairs elders.
"You..." Tong Sheng pointed at Feng Sihai, blew his beard and glared angrily, his face turned red. However, he was speechless by Feng Sihai and couldn't find any words to retort.
Feng Sihai is right.
He really couldn't control that much, but when he saw his old friend being treated like this, he felt angry.
at this time.
A disciple came from afar and said calmly: "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Ye, let him come in."
Feng Sihai nodded and glanced at Fang Jiuzhen, "My senior brother let you in, but you really don't know what is good or bad. It is your sect's honor to be able to do things for my senior brother, but you don't cherish it so much.
sad."
Tong Sheng was worried that Fang Jiuzhen's only son would be in trouble when he went in, so he bit the bullet and said, "I'll accompany you in."
But the disciple stopped him and said, "Elder Tong, Senior Brother Ye said that you stretched your hand a little too long. Senior Brother will go to the Criminal Law Elder to plead guilty to you. You can go back and wait for punishment."
Tong Sheng said angrily: "Does Ye Zhenzhen want to be so lawless?"
"Please come back." The disciple's face was expressionless, and without moving his eyelids, he stretched out his hand to indicate that Tong Sheng could leave.
Fang Jiuzhen pulled Tong Sheng, shook his head, and said guiltily: "I can just go in. Brother Tong, I have caused trouble for you."
"Why are you and I talking about this? But be careful. I can only help here. Don't worry, he won't dare to do anything." Tong Sheng said.
Fang Jiuzhen nodded, and then followed the disciple towards Zhentian Peak.