Chapter 46: Cultivating Immortals
After a few more days, Xinghe took the Demon King to visit the Thousand Sects.
The demon king himself is also very busy, and it is not easy to spare these few days.
I'm going back the next day.
It was to ask Wen Yunchuan to take Feng Xian'er to play in the demon world, but temporarily it became Yun Chu'an with Feng Xian'er, and Wen Yunchuan followed his master in the sect.
Yun Chu'an was very masterful, and promised to take care of his junior sister, so he left with the demon king.
Feng Xian'er was naturally very happy, not only to be able to go out to play, but also to play alone with the senior brother.
As for the snub a few days ago, she was very relieved and didn't care about it!!
There are still a lot of miscellaneous things in the sect, such as the recent foundation building period disciple competition.
This kind of small thing used to be handled by Yun Chu'an, but Xinghe felt that he was also an adult, and he should learn to deal with it himself.
As a result, the sect instantly became lively, and the sect master personally held a foundation building period disciple competition.
As long as it is a disciple of the foundation building period of the sect, they all have to participate, and Wen Yunchuan has also signed up.
However, his reputation is great, not because of how strong he is, but mainly because of the sect master's personal disciples, and some are too good-looking, and his temper and personality are also very good, and almost all the female monks in the sect have an extremely good relationship with him.
Attract bees and butterflies.
For the first time, this word was so real.
Almost all the friars in the audience gathered around him, greeting him earnestly.
Among them, there are many female monks in the infant stage, and there are even some great monks in the out-of-body period!
This sending charm, that sending magic weapon, this encouragement, that threatening opponent, don't be heavy-handed!
Wen Yunchuan squeezed out of the crowd and wanted to say goodbye to the master.
But Xinghe just glanced at him coldly, and arranged matters with the elders next to him.
The smile on Wen Yunchuan's face was a little sour.
The disciples in the sect are basically all the little fan sisters and little fan brothers of the sect master, legendary characters, everyone has made a lot of effort in this competition, and they must show themselves well.
In case he was not careful, he was taken by the sect master and accepted as a disciple.
After all, even someone with Wen Yunchuan's qualifications can be accepted as a disciple.
It's not impossible for them to work hard.
Although they didn't say it, they understood each other, how could Wen Yunchuan not know?
Snort, it's you.
This bunch of little trash!
In the past, when he was competing or doing tasks, Wen Yunchuan was always a little careless, but this time he was very serious in the small competition of the sect.
No matter who the opponent is, solve all of them within ten moves.
The handsome friars in the audience screamed.
Xinghe also took a few more looks, and he deserved to be a villain who eats with his face, a really sassy bag.
The competition ended in three days, and Wen Yunchuan won the first place, which is a veritable dark horse.
Everyone's opinion of him before was nothing more than a good-looking straw bale, and the backer was the sect master.
Now it interprets that he is good-looking and talented, and he is also modest and polite.
The top thirty disciples all have the opportunity to be selected by the elders of the major peaks as personal disciples, but this time Wen Yunchuan is really in the limelight, comparing the other outstanding disciples, but no elder dares to compete with the sect master.
Relying on the memory of the original owner in his previous life, Xinghe ordered all the disciples with good qualifications on the spot.
The disciples who can be named by the sect master are all unusual, and the major peak masters have robbed them of several disciples.
The scene was hot.
Wen Yunchuan's eyes deepened.
If this is a coincidence, it is too much of a coincidence!
Thirteen disciples, no more, no less.
Xinghe was very pleased, and felt that the more geniuses in the sect, the better.
However, the senior brother and the junior sister are gone, and the sect is really deserted, and no one dares to come over to rob him of the master anymore.
usually looks at the high sect master, as long as he grasps the lifeline, he is actually very easy to get along with.
There is a spiritual orchard on the mountain behind the main peak, which can only bear fruit once in a hundred years, and it happens to be ripe at this time, Yun Chu'an specially explained before leaving, asking him to pick it off and store it well, and then give it to the major elders.
Wen Yunchuan's face should be good, but no.
Early this morning, he came to the Xinghe courtyard early.
Xinghe slept until three poles in the sun before getting up, looking at the villain standing under the tree.
Curious.
What is the villain doing standing in his yard all day?
Don't you want to develop your own villain career?
Don't you go to hook up with a friar to strengthen the harem?
In his previous life, the villain didn't get the heroine, but he captured the hearts of a lot of female monks, so thinking about it, he really inherited her mother!
Wen Yunchuan looked sickly, but there was a hint of joy in his voice.
"Master, the spirit fruit in the back mountain is ripe, the apprentice will take you to pick the spirit fruit!"
Xinghe's eyes lit up, and he just wanted to say yes, but he held his identity and said coldly; "Since you want to go so much, I will accompany you as a teacher!".
Wen Yunchuan lowered his head and chuckled, and responded; "Master Xie".
Xinghe was also a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and covered up the past.
On weekdays, when there are people, Wen Yunchuan will always walk a few steps behind her, and there is a difference between respect and inferiority.
But today he was away from her for a long time, and he could smell the faint mint scent on her body from the distance of his head.
Xinghe was so focused on the spirit fruit that he didn't notice this at all.
The main peak occupied by Qianliuli is the most abundant place for the aura of the entire Qianju Sect, and it is here that the lark fruit can grow, and the monks who are in the infancy of the Yuan can double the aura of heaven and earth within three months if they eat one.
This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to be able to stay young, and the content of a hundred years will not change.
Although monks can restrain the traces of time on their bodies, after all, they also need spiritual power to support their appearance, and the lower the cultivation, the more ordinary the monk's appearance, and the higher the cultivation, the less concerned about the appearance.
But the higher the cultivation level, the more important the monk is to this lark fruit, who doesn't have a few beloved juniors?
Because Qianliuli never wanted a hundred spirit fruits, the hundred spirit fruits here were picked every hundred years and distributed to the elders in the sect, and there were some sects with better relationships.
Gifts are still exchanged, and it is no exception in the world of cultivating immortals.
Xinghe looked at the fruitful spirit fruit, and a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.
Each spirit fruit glows with a faint light, the same color as a rainbow, and when you look at it from a distance, it is as beautiful as a dream.
Wen Yunchuan casually picked a spirit fruit and handed it to her; "Master, just eat it directly, it's very sweet!".
Xinghe reached out and took it, and as soon as he put it on the palm of his hand, the rainbow color disappeared, and then the outer layer of skin automatically fell off.
As soon as he bit down, Xinghe's eyes bent into the moon.
Soft, sweet and fragrant.
And there is a feeling of great refreshment.
Wen Yunchuan watched from the sidelines, in a good mood.
I think the master is super cute!