Chapter 142: The Singles Crisis in the Immortal Cultivation Realm
This result should be happy for everyone, but there are always pig teammates who don't have long brains who will do things next to them.
"Master, the third junior brother has always been simple-minded, if the person I met this time had a different purpose, wouldn't it hurt the third junior brother?" The person who spoke was Song Yuming, the second disciple of the head of the house, who was a disciple of the head of the family when he was young when he was training outside, and according to his own words, his parents died in the war and he was an orphan. Because there is no support from any forces in Xuantian Sect, Song Yuming is not a threat in the eyes of everyone, but lives a very nourishing life under the shadow of the head of the sect, and has developed such a straightforward temperament.
"This is also..."Li Zongyi didn't want to let Huang Yuze go, but now that Song Yuming raised such a question, there is a reason to leave Huang Yuze.
"Second Senior Brother..."Huang Yuze just wanted to interrupt Song Yuming's words of concern for him, but was stopped by his grandfather.
"What Yu Ming said is not unreasonable, I am also planning to call a few of them here to see what their character is." The Great Elder seems to be particularly talkative today, completely changing his domineering temperament in the past.
Huang Yuze looked at his grandfather in shock, he remembered that he clearly told his grandfather that it would be absolutely beneficial to him after joining Gu He'an and them, and when his grandfather heard about it, he was also very supportive of him joining the mercenary team in City C.
"Yu Ze has been taken care of by the head for many years, if you don't worry, you will ask the head to come over and take a test." After the Great Elder said this, he completely ignored Huang Yuze's surprised expression, and just motioned for Huang Yuze to follow with his eyes and left.
After returning to the Huang family's ancestral land in the Xuantian Sect, Huang Yuze couldn't help but ask the questions he wanted to ask all the way.
"Grandpa, why did you tell Master that you would invite a few of them back?"
"I remember you said that there are two monks among them, who are younger than you but are already monks in the foundation building stage, and even the kid surnamed Gu is already in the foundation building stage?" While answering Huang Yuze's question, the Great Elder sighed that the future was terrifying. The Great Elder is now more than 400 years old, and he has been a monk for less than a hundred years, so it can be imagined that it is not easy to cultivate. Huang Yuze has now actually met a junior who is less than thirty years old, but he has such a profound cultivation, which is really terrifying.
"That's right." Huang Yuze never thought of hiding the whole situation from his grandfather, although at Gu He'an's request, he couldn't reveal all the benefits that Gu He'an promised him, but he only vaguely mentioned that there was a lot of power behind those two people, and it was enough to provide him with rich cultivation resources for his grandfather to let him go.
"You also said that the kid surnamed Gu is not low in terms of talisman level?" The Great Elder was obviously supposed to solve Huang Yuze's doubts, but he threw it to Huang Yuze one question after another.
"Yes, I don't know his exact level of spells, but I'm sure he's definitely above me, and the tricks he uses don't seem to be simple." Gu He'an's talisman is also within the allowable scope of being revealed, and the elixir or something can be used very covertly, but the talisman is inevitably not seen as a commonly used means of attack, so appropriately revealing some rumors can also make the people of Xuantian Sect jealous of them, "However, does this have anything to do with you wanting to meet them?" ”
"Naturally, what do you think of these two?" The Great Elder looked at Huang Yuze, his always cold face couldn't hide the love in his eyes, his grandson was good at everything, he was talented in cultivation, and his character was upright, but he had been protected too well by his parents for more than 20 years, and he always felt that this world was very peaceful.
"Evaluate these two people?" Huang Yuze thought about getting along with Gu He'an and Mu Rong in this short period of time, "Gu He'an's strength naturally doesn't need to be said, he is only in his twenties, but he is already a monk in the Dan stage, and he has a high level of talismans, no matter which sect he is placed in, he should be the leader of the younger generation." As for Mu Rong, although I don't know exactly how far her cultivation has become, if it weren't for the magic weapon she used to hide her cultivation, she would still be above my level. Although her cultivation is not as good as Gu He'an in comparison, she should be a little younger, and her explosive power is amazing. ”
The Great Elder listened to Huang Yuze's objective evaluation and nodded with satisfaction: "What you said is good, but you ignored one point. ”
"What was overlooked?"
"You ignore that Mu Rongke is a female cultivator." The Great Elder slowly spat out these words, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"What about the nuns?" Huang Yuze looked at his grandfather with a little disgust, he thought that his grandfather was a rare enlightened person among the older generation of monks, so he didn't even tell his parents about this incident, and came directly to his grandfather, but he didn't expect that his grandfather was also an old stubborn, and he was still so patriarchal in this era.
"Hehe," the Great Elder saw his grandson's expression, where would he not know what he thought, "What about the female cultivator?" Good question! ”
Huang Yuze originally thought that his grandfather would say something like that female cultivators are easy to succeed and weak on the way to cultivation, or that most of the female cultivators' cultivation is piled up by pills, but he didn't expect that what his grandfather said afterwards surprised him.
"In this world, female dolls are much more expensive than you bastards!" The Great Elder's voice was loud, not at all like he was angry with Huang Yuze and said angry words, "Do you know what the ratio of men and women in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is now?"
Huang Yuze never cared about these things, and wanted to shake his head honestly, but he didn't dare to do so when he saw his grandfather's serious expression, so he had to come up with a nonsense: "It's about half to half, right?" He remembered that the number of junior brothers and junior sisters he saw in Xuantian Sect was about the same.
"That's wrong, nine and a half of the ten cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm are male cultivators, and the number of female cultivators should be really small."
"But why do I think there are not many female cultivators in the sect?"
"Hmph," the Great Elder snorted coldly, "That's not because you are a member of the Huang family, your cultivation talent and family background are not bad, and there are naturally a lot of female cultivators who come to your side." ”
His grandfather and parents would explain to him the convenience and constraints brought to him by his family background since he was a child, but he didn't know that this could still attract peach blossoms to him.
"This female cultivator is rare, and it is more difficult to get out than the male cultivator, so it is very rare for a female cultivator to reach the foundation building period." Speaking of this, the Great Elder thought of his Daoist companion who had passed away early, and sighed in his heart.
"But my mother is a Jindan monk." Huang Yuze felt that his grandfather was bullying him for not seeing a few female cultivators, so he said this, because this was also the old-fashioned line of the younger brother next door and his grandfather's forced marriage.
"Do you know how long it took your father's stupid boy to chase after your mother's appearance, family background, and cultivation?" The Great Elder glanced at Huang Yuze disdainfully, and then spit out three words, "One hundred years." ”