Chapter 242: The War of Immortal Grass
"What is that fairy grass?" There was silence for a while, and Mo Kongjing, who suddenly asked the key place, shifted his gaze to Poria's arms.
The little guy who was tightly guarded by Poria didn't look like a dead thing.
There are a foot-tall small green leaves swaying happily, and the three green leaves are swaying very much, no matter from which angle you look at it, this grass feels like it is alive!
"It's a kind of spirit grass, if it grows for a thousand years, it's a fairy grass." Mu Yanran, whose eyes were shining with Venus, stared at the three green leaves in Poria Cocos' arms, and no one would understand the role of the Immortal Spirit Grass and how valuable it was better than the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.
"What's the use?" Blinking his eyes, Mo Kongjing didn't understand how a single grass had already attracted these major sects to compete with each other in just a moment.
It seems that even Bi Yunxiao's disciples deliberately want to fight for it?
"You can eat it! The spiritual power contained in the Immortal Spirit Fruit is enough to make a Yuan Infant Cultivator step into a half-step god! Looking feverishly at the swaying fairy spirit grass, Mu Yanran's eyes showed a bit of light.
The three leaves swayed a lot, and the fairy grass with a light posture and bright color looked very cute, and only a little sprout could emerge in Poria Cocos's arms, but that lovely appearance and light posture were enough to attract countless female cultivators to be unable to hold it!
It's so cute!
"Hey, over there! We're a sect anyway, right, and you're just watching them bully me? Seeing that those people in the Ziyang Hall were approaching step by step, Poria had no choice but to cast her eyes for help on Hengshan.
In the sect, it is in the sect. When you go outside, there's no need to compete with each other in the first place, right?
So! Someone is here to help!
Hearing Poria's cry for help, Hengshan subconsciously raised his eyebrows. After his eyes swept slightly, he found that he didn't mean to rescue him, so he didn't bother to meddle with things, so he acted as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Hey, hey, hey! You sullen! Stuffy gourd! Face pulled more stone-like guys! You're here to help! Seeing Hengshan's indifferent appearance, Poria was even more anxious, and she was completely offended by the outer disciples.
In the eyes of all the outer disciples of the Outer Sect, Hengshan, the elder brother of the outer sect, is a legendary existence, and in the secret realm, the inner disciple asks for help or such a posture, who doesn't have two angers in their hearts?
Seeing that Hengshan's expression was getting darker and darker. They secretly wiped the cold sweat and looked at each other, and after a long time, they decided to wait and see how they changed and did not show up.
And the concerns of the two of them are obviously correct, because Hengshan here is really convinced of Poria's loud voice.
And he is also a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. It's really unreasonable to do things too much.
In general, people can also distinguish between far and near, and they are all disciples of the same sect, even if there is a distinction between inside and outside. Compared to other people who have never even met in person. Isn't it more affectionate to those with the same root system?
What's more, they are also disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, if they let others bully them like this, wouldn't they still lose the face of their Xiaoyao Sect.
"Even if it's a treasure, it's a first-come, first-served score, right? Could it be that you can't grab it if you want to? Hengshan's attitude towards the Ziyang Hall can be said to be disgusted to the extreme, this bland sentence, in the end, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.
"This is a mistake, the treasure of the secret realm has always been seen under the hands, and the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth have always been inhabited by capable people. Could it be that even such the simplest truth, how many people have never understood? Xiang Kai's meaning with a cold face was very clear. If you meet something else, then that's fine, it should be to give Xiaoyao Sect a face.
But now it's not those groceries, it's fairy grass!
The thousand-year-old fairy spirit grass can breed fairy spirit fruits, and the spiritual power contained in it can make the Yuanying Great Perfection monk step into the god with half a foot! How can you give such a promotion treasure to others!
What's more, the fairy spirit grass in front of him already has spiritual wisdom, and he will definitely be able to give birth to a priceless treasure - fairy spirit fruit one day.
"Want to rob? That's got to be the case! Hengshan, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was full of provocation.
Just when Xiang Kai and Hengshan were competing against each other, and both sides were not giving an inch, the Bi Yunxiao disciple who had been watching the battle for a long time walked slowly with Yingying's steps.
The graceful and beautiful Bi Yunxiao was once the sect that the monks of the entire immortal cultivation world longed for, but from the regulations of the opening period of the sect, Bi Yunxiao has always only accepted female disciples, which made countless monks regret it.
The female cultivators who came out of the blue clouds are all rigid and outstanding existences.
Contrary to the pattern of the Ethereal Peak not eating the fireworks of the world, most of the female cultivators who came out of the blue clouds understood the sophistication of human feelings, and the blue clouds were also a sect that advocated the experience of danger, and many female disciples often went out to experience when they were young.
Therefore, none of Bi Yunxiao's disciples are stupid.
Among the new generation of disciples, it is often Bi Yunxiao's disciples whose knowledge and qualifications are much older, and these are inseparable from the completely different upbringing styles of several major sects in ordinary times.
In the eyes of other cultivators in the immortal cultivation world, Bi Yunxiao has become a powerful daughter country, and she can't be easily provoked.
"Xiaoying, can you please wait for a while?" Walking slowly with light steps, the name of Fairy Xiaoying, the chief disciple of Bi Yunxiao, can be said to be known to everyone in the immortal cultivation world.
Fairy Xiaoying, who has a hard temperament and a serious and stubborn temperament, once became the pride of heaven among the five major sects at a shocking speed.
A hundred years of knotting, two hundred years will be half a foot into the Yuan infant stage of the qualification comprehension, looking at the entire immortal cultivation world, almost no one can compare!
"She is Biyunxiao's chief disciple Xiaoying, it is said that she has already stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage with half a foot, the reason why she wants the Fairy Spirit Grass this time is that she is planning for her future, if she gets the Fairy Spirit Grass, it is only a matter of time before she cultivates to the Yuan Infant Great Perfection Period, and there will be one more God Transformation Master in the world." lowered her voice and said in Mo Kongjing's ear, Mu Yanran had no other thoughts.
It's just that she has no heart and no strength, she can only secretly pray that Poria can keep this fairy spirit grass, and the monks who have stepped into the Yuan Infant with half a foot have already come to intervene, and the battle of this level is obviously not something they can participate in.
And Xiaoying, who had lowered her posture, just smiled lightly after seeing Hengshan and Xiang Kai's wary expressions, her smile was very beautiful, as warm and strong as the sun, and there was a daughter's delicate posture on her stiff eyebrows, but more of a heroic and chic posture.
Bi Yunxiao's disciples have always been heroines among women!
(To be continued.) )