Chapter 306: Rhetoric (Asking for a monthly pass at the beginning of the month, Mo Mo Da!)

It has been a full twenty days since Tang Luo entered the Little Spirit Realm, and it has been twenty days since Tang Siyuan, Tang Zhen, and Tang Qifan were guarding the gate of the pure white Spirit Realm.

In the past twenty days, important people of the Tang clan would come to this trip every day and ask the same question, Tang Luo had returned, and every time Tang Siyuan shook his head in response.

And in these short twenty days, the patriarch Tang Zhi suffered unprecedented pressure.

At the clan council at the end of March, Tang Hongtao, the old man of the Mystic Pavilion, simply did not participate, which was enough to show his anger towards Tang Zhi, and the successive attacks of Zong Zheng and the mountain chief made this council even more critical.

"Sect Elder Luo is the future of my Tang Clan, even if he doesn't want the essence of this treasure house, and he gives up those No. 1 cultivation ground students, he shouldn't let him enter the small spirit realm and take risks!" Zong Zheng didn't save any face for Tang Zhi at the clan meeting, and scolded angrily.

"There are only two sons in the first lineage, not to mention that the first one has made outstanding contributions to the family in the past two years, and it is no longer appropriate for the second son to enter the small spirit realm because of the family order, and the spirit world has changed drastically, how can the patriarch let the eldest son of the first seat re-enter the spirit realm!? If Luo Zonglao has an accident, doesn't the patriarch's move make the first one have no queen!?" Even Tang Kuan, the mountain chief who has always supported Tang Zhi, asked with a calm face in the council.

As the mountain chief who knew that the first Tang Sen's task was arduous this time, Tang Kuan couldn't imagine that if he came back and knew that his two sons were sent to the small spirit realm when he was on a mission, what terrible things would that man as strong as a god would do.

This was the first time in history that Tang Zhi had fallen into such an embattlement, and Tang Siyuan, the only one who could speak for him, was stationed at the gate of the Spirit Realm, so he could only be silent about this big accusation.

Even Tang Cunfu looked at the patriarch Tang Zhi with an iron face, originally as a representative of the sect who wanted to impeach the patriarch, he should be happy, because Tang Kuan, the mountain chief who had always been concentric with the patriarch, accused Tang Zhi of being disqualified in the parliament, but when he thought that Tang Luo fell into the small spirit realm and did not know his life and death, he couldn't be happy.

He wanted to replace Tang Zhi as the patriarch for the development of the Tang Clan, and now that the most glorious future of the Tang Clan fell into the Little Spirit Realm for twenty days of life and death, he only hated that he had not impeached Tang Zhi earlier, so that the other party had made such a stupid mistake.

Especially the ripple that disappeared not long after Tang Luo entered the Little Spirit Realm made everyone's eyelids jump even more.

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In the dungeon of the small spirit realm

100,000 acres of spiritual garden sounds like a lot, in fact, under Tang Luo Rufeng's harvest, it is not so terrifying, originally his biggest worry is that he will not be physically strong when he harvests the elixir without sleep, who knows that after having a congenital qi circulating in the body, his energy is simply unlimited, the old power is not exhausted and the new force is regenerated, and a few little guys are tired after working hard for half a day, and he is like a perpetual motion machine, harvesting the spiritual garden without sleep, without a moment's rest.

It only took five and a half days for the 100,000 mu spiritual garden to be harvested, filling a full sixty void stomachs.

And a few little guys were also trembling with fright, because Tang Luo, who had finished harvesting the elixir, stood in front of them, like a real giant, and this giant only used a scroll to wrap around the important parts of his lower body, and you were afraid of it.

Tang Fengran and Tang Zhen lowered their heads and covered their faces and stood at the end, and Tang Zheng's face was very ugly when the height only reached Tang Luo's crotch.

Tang Luo stood in front of everyone, of course, not to intimidate them, but to explain some of his words, because after taking the elixir, he had no need for this treasure house.

The arcane techniques are all shared, and there is no need to swallow them in the stomach. The spirit armor divine weapons are all ancient, and that thing is not easy to swallow, Tang Luo can already go out with a few imps.

Because of the impurity of the aura of heaven and earth in the small spirit realm, he has not practiced for more than 20 days, plus Xiao Zhengtai's daily income of 1.2, after coming in, he also used an immortal wind cloud body technique to force the display of martial arts with a total of more than 200 points, and the loss was close to 400 points.

As a spiritual power miser, Tang Luo just wanted to hum in distress, this short trip to the spiritual realm really made him lose a lot of spiritual power, because it was too heartache, he couldn't speak particularly pleasantly, and his tone was a little stiff: "You were ambushed by the puppet outside the underground palace, and Ji Zai died outside the door in order to cover your entry into the underground palace, and the endless blood slave blood beast that came out of the fifth layer of the underground palace caught you off guard, and Ji Ming died after pulling down the mechanism alone, understand?"

Several little girls and young men looked at each other, not knowing why Tang Luo arranged his rhetoric like this.

The eldest Tang Zheng swallowed his saliva and said, "Elder Luo Zong, why do we say this?"

In his concept, it is a matter of course to truthfully report the task to the family, but he can't accept the rhetoric in Tang Luo's mouth at all.

The five people in the underground palace are the two best mortal-level teams in the No. 1 cultivation field, in other words, if they don't lose their martial hearts and sink their desires. In the future, the Tang Clan's power center must have their figure.

Therefore, Tang Luo was not willing to deal with a few people in the way of coaxing children, but sat down cross-legged and said seriously: "Because this statement is the statement that benefits the Tang Clan and us who have entered the Little Spirit Realm the most." ”

"I.... Don't understand. Tang Zheng swallowed his saliva and asked.

In such an external environment, it undoubtedly takes courage to question a powerful existence, Tang Zheng may have such and such shortcomings, but in this part of bravery and but, he is undoubtedly better than Xiao Zhengtai.

"The spiritual garden on the fifth floor of the underground has a total of 100,000 acres of spiritual fields, with a total of more than 100 million divine medicine treasure herbs, according to our agreement with the Ji clan, of which 55 million belong to my Tang clan, and 45 million will be transported away by Ji Fu. Tang Luo said lightly to a few people: "And now, because of my reasons, not only can I let the Tang Clan get sixty million divine medicine treasure grass." Each of you will also receive a million herb elixirs. These resources are enough for you to cultivate to the fifth rank of the Immortal Battle Body, and even give your descendants a surplus to use, as long as you change the way of the task, do you understand? ”

Since it is a small spirit realm project discussed by the three clans, this task report will be carried out together with Ji Fu and Xu Laoying, in fact, with the current situation, it is not difficult to deceive Ji Fu, who knows nothing about the small spirit world, and the most critical object of this set of rhetoric is Xu Laoying, because his keen sixth sense can perceive the psychological dynamics of others.

But after getting along, Tang Luo also found that this can also be passed through the dark and not so mysterious, Xu Laoying can feel emotions, not true or false.

In other words, even if it is a lie, as long as it is said with confidence, there is no trace of weakness. Xu Laoying couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

And to justify a lie, Tang Luo needs to give motivation to a few students, so these five million magic pills are the motivation of a few people.