The middle-aged monk with a deep breath named Liao Quanfu has built a foundation for the realm of perfection, and has tried twice to break through the Jiedan, but both ended in failure.

The breakthrough hurt the foundation, and as the years grew, the potential was exhausted, and there was no idea of going further.

Although his cultivation is a realm higher than Shen Ye, Shen Ye is young, has unlimited potential, and boasts that his strength is not weaker than Liao Quanfu, so even if he is menacing, Shen Ye is not afraid.

"Senior Brother Shen made such a major decision privately, it doesn't conform to the rules of the Sword Hall, right?"

"As far as I know, the person who got the fourth-grade sword thousand owl spirit seed is just an inner disciple who has been promoted to build a foundation for just a few years, and his cultivation talent is extremely ordinary, how can a junior disciple convince many disciples of the Sword Hall like this?"

Liao Quanfu said with a gloomy face.

He had been thinking about the fourth-grade Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed for a long time, and he thought that he could win it for a talented son and nephew, and after cultivating it, it might be a big help in the clan, and it could also add a little possibility of being promoted to the Yudan realm.

I thought that nine out of ten would be stable, but I didn't expect that he was cut off by Shen Ye halfway and handed over the Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed to a little-known inner disciple for cultivation.

"Convince all the Sword Hall disciples?"

"No matter who the Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed is given to, there will be people who are not convinced."

"Only by letting Elder Murong make a choice, there will be no objections, if Senior Brother Liao is not convinced, he can go to Elder Murong to confront him."

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he was speechless for a while, the Elder Murong in Shen Ye's mouth was the Uncle Jiedan who was in charge of the Sword Hall, and he didn't dare to go to Uncle Jiedan to confront him if he gave him a hundred dares.

Seeing him like this, Shen Ye's tone softened a little, and he said unhurriedly.

"Senior Brother Liao is so out of shape, I also understand that among the disciples of the Sword Hall who competed for the Four-Rank Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed this time, one of them is Senior Brother Liao's nephew."

"That disciple has already cultivated several third-grade sword grasses, which can be called extremely excellent among all the disciples."

"Originally, with his ability and experience, if it weren't for the birth of that junior brother, it would be a pity that he was the most likely person to obtain the Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed."

"As for how that junior disciple stood out, it's very simple, when the other people were still complacent about cultivating the third-grade sword grass, he had already improved a third-grade sword grass."

"The first time it worked."

Shen Ye emphasized word by word.

"Improving a new three-grade sword grass at once? How can it be? ”

The middle-aged monk had been in the Sword Hall for decades, so he naturally knew the meaning behind this sentence, and his tone was full of disbelief.

He knew that Shen Ye was not the kind of person who exaggerated, but he still felt unbelievable about what he said.

"I'm going to visit Uncle Murong, if I know what's wrong with it."

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly and walked away.

……

"Humph!"

"A casual cultivator who has just entered the inner gate dares to take away the sword thousand spirit seed from me."

At the foot of the mountain where Lu Xuan lived, a young man with a somewhat similar appearance and temperament to Liao Quanfu stopped in front of the Streamer Rune Array, and his tone was angry.

This time, among the few people who competed for the cultivation qualification of the Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed, his ability and experience were all the best choices, and there was also a high-level uncle of the Sword Hall behind him, who thought he was holding the handle in his hand, but he didn't expect it to capsize in the gutter.

was actually cut off halfway by an inner disciple who had just been promoted to build the foundation not long ago!

As soon as he heard the news, he was furious and immediately asked his uncle for help.

I don't know what happened during this period, Liao Quanfu, who had built the foundation of the consummation realm, came back with a gray face, as if he had touched a gray nose.

The young monk had the courage to ask, but Liao Quanfu, who had always doted on him, only said something that made him die, and then said nothing with a black face.

He was afraid of angering his uncle, so he withdrew with a strong unwillingness.

As for making him die? How could it be.

He has coveted that four-grade sword thousand owl spirit seed for a long time, and once he obtains the spirit seed and the four-grade sword technique, he can obtain a very important position in the sword hall after cultivating it.

Not to mention, the four-grade sword thousand owls cultivated by himself are basically what he has in his pocket.

And the four-grade sword grass is not common in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, and because of its innate sword weapon, it can be used for long-term cultivation and cultivation, and even become his natal magic weapon when he conforms to the Dan Realm in the future.

But now, I can only watch as the Sword Thousand Owl Spirit Seed falls into the hands of other disciples, and all of them are lost, and the great opportunity is missed.

How reluctant it made him.

For Lu Xuan, he had already inquired clearly.

He is well-known in the inner sect, and he rarely communicates with people on weekdays, and he is devoted to cultivating spiritual plants, and seems to have solved difficult problems about spiritual plants and spirit beasts for several senior brothers.

However, after only a few years of promotion to the inner disciple, his cultivation was still shallow, and before entering the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was just a small casual cultivator with acceptable talent, without any strong background.

After learning this, he felt a lot more relieved.

"What if you have a great talent in Lingzhi? If you don't have enough confidence to support it, you can only make a wedding dress for others in the end. ”

The young monk thought to himself.

He planned to find Lu Xuan and directly suppress people with his power to see if he could take back the sword thousand owl spirit seed.

"I don't know what to call this senior brother?"

Suddenly, a clear voice came, and a handsome young man walked out of the talisman array, looking at himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I have been in the next few directions, and I have admired the name of my junior brother for a long time, so I came to visit me today."

When the handsome monk heard this, the smile on his face became even worse.

"Senior brother is here just in time, I am feasting two spirit beast senior brothers today, senior brother can taste and taste the spirit fruit cultivated by my own hands together."

Junxiu Monk also known as Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Feast on the Spirit Fruit? As an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what cats and dogs do you need to entertain? ”

Hearing this, a trace of disdain flashed in the corners of his eyes, and his evaluation of Lu Xuan was once again three points lower.

"Please also ask Senior Brother Lu to lead the way."

Although he was disdainful in his heart, he still maintained his superficial skills, followed Lu Xuan into the streamer rune array, and the spiritual power on the soles of his feet gushed out, and he hurried to the mountainside.

After a dozen breaths, the two entered an elegant courtyard.

"Senior Brother Liao, when you arrive, the cold house is shabby, and there are only some superficial spiritual fruits to entertain, please forgive me."

Lu Xuan brought Yu Yu into the courtyard.

"Hmm."

Yu Fang answered softly, his eyes sweeping across the courtyard.

His pupils narrowed.

In the small courtyard, a luan bird with snow-white feathers all over his body was elegantly tasting pieces of cut spirit fruits, and when he came in, a pair of black jewel-like pupils swept gently, and his attention returned to the spirit fruit in front of him.

Yu Fang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and when he was about to talk to Lu Xuan, a small ape with a body like crystal jade walked out from behind the white luanniao, glanced at him with red eyes, and then lowered his head shyly and shyly.

“…… Excuse me. ”

Yu Yu instantly felt the urge to flee from here immediately.

(End of chapter)