Chapter 6: Spirit Grass Turmoil

The sky never drops pies for no reason, and no matter how beautiful the ideal is, it needs sweat to water!

If you want to make yourself stronger, you can only cultivate, cultivate, and cultivate again!

If the news of his ability to cultivate the Tao leaks out, it will definitely lead to countless crises. Xiang Feiyu felt the urgency of time, if God could give him three or five years, all the obstacles now would become stepping stones under his feet!

However, this is not possible!

Therefore, he used all the time he could to cultivate diligently. While running the first layer of the "Forging Body Formula" vitality formula, with the intention to resist the qi, the blood follows the qi, while continuing to hold the stone to climb the mountain.

The hillside was constantly trampled under Xiang Feiyu's feet, he sweated like rain, his muscles swelled like a worm, the blood vessels slowly squirmed like earthworms, and his breath became thicker and heavier as he ran, but he was reluctant to stop and rest......

It was ten days in a flash, and Xiang Feiyu felt that his skill was increasing day by day, and now it was close to four thousand catties, and he should be about to reach the bottleneck of the second layer of the qi training period, and his confidence was even stronger.

However, the sword spirit told him that if he wanted to break through in a short period of time, it would be impossible to transform it into vitality by absorbing the spiritual energy in nature, but there was also a shortcut to the cultivation of this Flying Immortal Continent, that is, relying on elixirs and elixirs to quickly improve his skills.

Cultivating slowly is definitely not good, and now that there is a crisis everywhere, it's just that time is running out! Be sure to find a way to get some elixirs and elixirs! The reminder of the sword spirit reminded Feiyu that tomorrow was the day of the clan meeting, and it seemed that he had to allocate resources every time, and he should find a way to give it a try.

In the past, due to Feiyu's accidental transformation from a genius to a waste of firewood, he became a joke of the Xiang family, and he was simply a thing that his grandmother didn't kiss and his uncle didn't love, even if he barely received resources such as spirit grass, he was robbed by others! After being repeatedly humiliated, he simply gave up receiving resources, broke the jar and broke it, which was tantamount to being deprived of qualifications in disguise!

If I go to get the resources tomorrow, they will come and insult me, hmph, I must ...... A cold light flashed in Xiang Feiyu's eyes, and he secretly made a decision.

The next day, Xiang Feiyu got up early for the first time, freshened up and dressed up, and still had the appearance of a beautiful son. The ancestral hall of the Xiang family rang three bells, and dozens of important figures of the Xiang family gathered together.

Standing tall in the upper seat was an old man in his fifties, with wide eyebrows and big eyes, strong spirits, and a tiger's majesty, and the coercion of the tenth layer of the Qi training period permeated the audience. He is Xiang Wentian, the current head of the Xiang family, and he is the Optimus Prime Stone of the Xiang family.

On the left side of the hall stood Xiang Long and Xiang Hu, two second-generation rulers, and below them stood four third-generation direct figures: Xiang Long's two sons, Xiang Zhihong and Xiang Shijie, who were seventeen and sixteen years old respectively, and were four-level cultivators during the Qi cultivation period; The other two are Xiang Hu's two sons, Xiang Wen and Xiang Wu, who are both seventeen and sixteen years old, and have a four-layer cultivation during the Qi training period.

Standing on the right is another second-generation ruler, Xiang Bao, who is also Xiang Feiyu's father, he and his two elder brothers are both cultivating at the ninth level of the Qi cultivation period, and Feiyu and his sister Xiang Hui are standing next to their father.

Some other important figures in the collateral were standing below, there were collateral disciples who were able to cultivate the Tao and martial cultivators with high talents, and the rest were the managers who took care of the Xiang family's property.

Everyone felt very strange that Xiang Feiyu could be there, and waited for him with the eyes of a dinosaur, because he usually took the initiative to give up his qualification to receive resources. Xiang Wen and Xiang Wu originally wanted to go over and humiliate him, but because of the presence of the third uncle, they didn't dare to go over.

The clan meeting was held for half an hour, and the family's chores were completed, and everyone knew that the highlight of the day was coming, and they all concentrated their efforts.

Xiang Wentian coughed dryly, inspected the audience majestically, and said, "There are three months left to be the day when the four major families in Liuxian City will meet in martial arts, which is not only related to the reputation of my Xiang family, but even related to our commercial income in Liuxian City, so it is very important." However, for masters under the age of twenty, we don't even have a person at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, and we are still in a weak position, so I hope that everyone will cultivate hard in these three months to strive for the greatest interests of the family! Those who have made meritorious contributions to the family will have a grand prize! ”

The following martial arts masters and Dao cultivators began to discuss excitedly, especially some side masters were even more excited, if they had the opportunity to make great contributions, they might be absorbed as direct lines, it was simply a carp jumping over the dragon gate.

Xiang Wentian coughed again, and the following quieted down, and he said in a loud voice: "Let's start distributing elixirs and elixirs." Each cultivator has one pill per month under the Yellow Order, three herbs, and only three herbs for the children of the side lineage, and one herb per month for the cultivators......"

After a while, the herbs were distributed, and everyone was about to disband, when suddenly, a voice sounded out at an inopportune time: "I'm sorry, please wait a minute, I have something to say." ”

What? The sun is coming out of the west today? That scrap wood has the guts to speak at the clan meeting? Everyone stopped with the mood of watching a good show, and there was no trace of impatience.

Xiang Bao glanced at Xiang Feiyu and was noncommittal. Patriarch Xiang Wentian was also a little strange, this waste wood grandson seemed to be a little different from his usual cowardice, he asked, "Feiyu, what do you have to say?" ”

"Grandpa, I want to ask, can anyone participate in the martial arts of the four major families?"

"Yes, as long as you can get the top few martial arts in the family meeting, you will have the opportunity to participate. Why do you ask this? ”

"I also want to participate in the martial arts meeting of the four major families, please grandpa also distribute some elixir to me!" Xiang Feiyu was shocked.

What? It's not a fantasy that a waste wood wants to participate in the martial arts of the four clans, right? Everyone in the ancestral hall was petrified, and their mouths were so surprised that they could hold a duck egg.

"You can't cultivate a waste firewood, you can't even qualify for the family competition, what chance do you have to participate in the four clan competition?"

"Even if you let you go, it's just a shame!"

"That's it, that's it...... This is simply a fool's dream, a miscalculation! ”

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At this time, Xiang Wen and Xiang Wu finally found an opportunity to humiliate Xiang Feiyu, and of course they would not let it go. Last time, they lost face in front of Zhao Feiyan, and they have never been able to get it back, and they are still angry. Seeing that someone took the lead, many side disciples also followed.

Xiang Hu was beside him, but he didn't stop it, as if he didn't hear it. After all, every generation of people in power is a competitive relationship, and it is not a bad thing to have the opportunity to step on the third family.

Xiang Leopard's face was gloomy and turned into Lei Gong, if anyone provoked him, it would turn into a powder keg.

"Hahaha, the strange thing now is that in Doha, even people from the Three Yin Meridians can participate in the martial arts!"

"It's okay to practice the kung fu of the three-legged cat to catch thieves, and I'll forget it if I go to participate in the martial arts! It's just a joke to go! ”

"I think it's the same, and it's also a sandbag when I go, and it's a very weak sandbag, hahaha......"

Xiang Long's two sons, Xiang Zhihong and Xiang Shijie, also jumped out when they saw the opportunity. When they were children, they were all overshadowed by Xiang Feiyu's genius light, and now they can step on this former genius by the way, anyway, there is nothing to lose, why not?

Xiang Leopard's face was about to pinch out of the water, and he still looked at the owner when he beat the dog, and he was so sarcastic by some third-generation disciples that he didn't take him, the second-generation ruler, in his eyes at all. However, thinking that he had basically lost the reality of competing for the position of patriarch, he had no choice but to sigh helplessly in his heart.

Xiang Feiyu didn't seem to hear it, but still smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm determined to rise up from now on and no longer be decadent!" I believe in myself that I will never be worse than those who cultivate the Tao! ”

"Yes, my brother is already cultivating hard, and he climbs the mountain every day with four or five hundred catties of stones!" Xiang Hui also immediately chimed in.

Xiang Wen and Xiang Wu wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Xiang Hu, of course they all understood the truth that these essences were too much.

Although everyone thought it was impossible, they were still moved by Xiang Feiyu's eloquent language, what if a miracle happened?

After all, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and Xiang Wentian was still happy to see Xiang Feiyu so motivated, and he encouraged: "Okay, I hope you don't live up to the love of your ancestors, and you will follow the standards of the children of the side line." ”

Xiang Feiyu got the three herbs as he wished, and walked back happily. As he drilled through a roadway, he keenly noticed that two people were following him. When he broke through the first layer of Qi cultivation, he found that his spiritual sense had become very sensitive.

For these people who want to step on themselves, blindly tolerating is not the way, the best way is to step back! He rolled his eyes and turned around: "Come out, what are you going to do!" ”

Xiang Wen and Xiang Wu slowly paced out, and said contemptuously: "Anyway, it's a waste for you to hold the herbs, it's better to give them to us, and they can still have some value!" ”

"If you are willing to hand over the herbs and kowtow to us three more times, we are in a good mood and may let you go!"

"If you want to rob it, I'd rather destroy it than give it to you, and I'll go to Grandpa to complain. It's not impossible to give it to you, why don't we have a martial arts first, if you ......"

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death! A garbage still dares to make a move with a master of the fourth layer of our Qi training period, don't say that you can martial arts, even if you can beat me, even if you win! Xiang Wu almost burst out of breath with laughter.

"Okay, as long as I beat you, your three herbs belong to me, if I can't beat you, my three herbs belong to you, how about it?"

"Okay, that's it, I'm out! Come, let's all put the three herbs on the ground. After Xiang Wu finished speaking, he put the three herbs on the ground and put them together with Xiang Feiyu's. In his opinion, these six herbs have long been marked with their own mark.

Xiang Feiyu moved a few times exaggeratedly, and then punched Xiang Wu, looking good, only about five hundred catties of strength.

Xiang Wu sneered, his upper body slowly flashed back, and his feet didn't move. In his opinion, with the reflex ability of a master in the Qi cultivation period, it is enough to use half of his mind.

Seeing that Feiyu was about to hit the air, but he suddenly smiled slyly, suddenly closed his fist and turned around, his speed suddenly increased, and he came to a sideways back spin leg, and his whole body power exploded, like a dragon swinging its tail, fast and unmatched.

Touch!

Immediately after a scream, Xiang Wu was kicked and flew into the air, and even knocked Xiang Wen five meters away, and the two brothers rolled together.

"Haha, I won! These herbs are mine. Xiang Feiyu grabbed the six herbs with his hand, didn't go home, and ran back towards the ancestral hall like a fly.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is going to slaughter you waste, dare to yin Lao Tzu! Give the herbs back! ”

Xiang Wen helped Xiang Wu, furious, and limped behind Xiang Feiyu.

"Grandpa, Xiang Wen and Xiang Wu robbed me of the herb!"

Xiang Wentian and his three sons were slowly walking out of the ancestral hall, and Xiang Feiyu ran over in a hurry, pretending to be aggrieved and saying that he was as pitiful as he looked.

"Grandpa, don't listen to his nonsense, we didn't rob his herbs, he beat us!" Xiang Wu hurriedly rushed to identify the confession.

What the? A master of the fourth layer of the Qi training period with waste wood? Even if a master of the Qi cultivation period stands there, it is not something that can be shaken by a person who is just refining the body, right?

Several people in power looked at Xiang Wu like monsters, their eyes full of incredulity. They don't want to believe it, but the facts are in front of them, and they can't help but believe it! Moreover, depending on the situation, Xiang Wu's injury is not light, and his muscles are misaligned, so he will have to recuperate for at least three or four days before he can cultivate.

Xiang Feiyu said the process of making a bet, and then said confidently: "Grandpa, you are commenting, should these six herbs belong to me?" ”

"Well, it's yours! Herbs can't be robbed, bet! It's useless! ”

After speaking, Xiang Wentian glanced at Xiang Wen and Xiang Wu, he really didn't expect that the master of the Qi training period would be planted in the hands of a waste firewood, how high the skill would be! Could it be that my grandson of waste wood will really create miracles? Finally, he glanced at Feiyu encouragingly.

"Get out! Go home and face the wall for three days! Xiang Hu was disgraced, and roared angrily with a heavy face.

Xiang Bao glanced at Xiang Feiyu and finally smiled brightly.

He thought to himself: This waste wood son is not bad, today finally made Lao Tzu raise his eyebrows! The son of waste wood is not terrible, but I am afraid that waste wood has no "culture"!