The middle-aged monk with a deep breath is named Liao Quanfu, who has a perfect foundation building realm. He has had two attempts to break through the elixir, both of which ended in failure.

The foundation was damaged when the breakthrough was broken, and as the age of age was getting exhausted, there was no idea of ​​further development.

Although his cultivation level is one level higher than Chen Ye, Chen Ye is young and has unlimited potential. In addition, he claims that he is not weaker than Liao Quanfu, so even if he comes in a fierce manner, Chen Ye is not afraid.

"Junior Brother Chen made such a major decision privately, isn't it in line with the rules of the Jiantang?"

"As far as I know, the only one who got the fourth-grade sword Qianxiao Spiritual Seed was only an inner disciple who had been promoted to foundation building for a few years. His cultivation talent was extremely ordinary. How could the junior brother convince the many disciples of the sword hall like this?"

Liao Quanfu said with a gloomy face.

He has been thinking about the fourth-grade sword Qianxiao Spirit Seed for a long time. He originally thought that he could win a talented nephew for a talented son and nephew. After it was cultivated, it might be a great help from the clan, and it could also increase the possibility of being promoted to the Jindan realm.

I thought I was sure to win, but unexpectedly, Chen Ye intercepted the sword Qianxiao spirit seed and handed over the unknown inner disciple to train.

"Let all the disciples of the Sword Hall convince?"

"No matter whoever the sword Qianxiao spirit seed is given, there will be people who will not believe it."

"Only by letting Elder Murong make a choice, there will be no objection. If Senior Brother Liao is dissatisfied, he can go to Elder Murong to confront him."

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he was speechless for a moment. Elder Murong, who was in charge of the sword hall, was the uncle Jiedan, who gave him a hundred courage and did not dare to confront him.

Seeing him like this, Chen Ye's tone was a little more relaxed and said slowly.

"I understand that Senior Brother Liao is so disobedient. Among the disciples of the Sword Hall who competed for the fourth-grade sword Qianxiao Spiritual Seed, one of them is Senior Brother Liao's son and nephew."

"That disciple has cultivated several third-grade sword grasses, which are extremely outstanding among the disciples."

"Originally, with his ability and experience, if that junior brother had not emerged from the sky, he would be the one who had the most hope of obtaining the Sword Qianxiao Spirit Seed, which would be a pity."

"As for how that junior brother stood out, it's very simple. When the other people were still proud of cultivating third-grade sword grass, he had already improved a third-grade sword grass."

“It was successful at one time.”

Chen Ye emphasized word by word.

"A new third-grade sword grass is improved at one time? How is it possible?"

The middle-aged monk has been in the sword hall for decades, so he naturally knows the meaning behind this sentence, and his tone is full of disbelief.

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

"I'll visit Mr. Murong, if I know what's wrong with it."

"snort!"

He snorted coldly and left with his sleeves.

...

"snort!"

"A mere casual cultivator who had just entered the inner sect dared to take away the sword Qianxiao Spirit Seed from me."

At the foot of the mountain where Lu Xuan lives, a young man with a similar appearance to Liao Quanfu stopped in front of the Liuguang Talisman Formation, and his tone was indignant.

Among the few people who competed for the qualifications to cultivate the sword Qianxiao Spirit Seed, his abilities and experience were the best choices. In addition, there was also a senior uncle from the Sword Hall behind him. He thought he was holding the hand, but he didn't expect to capsize in the gutter.

He was actually intercepted by an inner disciple who had just been promoted to build a foundation for a while!

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 was in a state of perfect foundation building, came back in a disgrace, as if he was disappointed.

The young monk plucked up the courage to ask, but Liao Quanfu, who had always pampered him, only said something to make him give up, and then he had a dark face and said nothing.

He was afraid of angering his uncle, so he retreated with strong reluctance.

As for making him give up? How could it be possible?

He coveted the Qianxiao Spirit Seed for a long time. Once he obtained the extremely fourth-grade sword technique of the spirit seed, he could gain a very important position in the sword hall after it was cultivated.

Not to mention, the fourth-grade sword Qianxiao cultivated by himself is basically his own treasure.

The fourth-grade sword grass is not common in the entire Tianjian Sect. In addition, it is born with a sword weapon, and can be used for long-term warmth and sacrifice, and even become his natal magic weapon when he becomes a elixir realm in the future.

But now, I can only watch the Jian Qianxiao Spirit Seed fall into the hands of other disciples, and once they lose, they miss the great opportunity.

How willing this made him?

He had already found out about Lu Xuan clearly.

It is well-known in the inner sect. He rarely communicates with others on weekdays and devotes himself to cultivating spiritual plants. It seems that he has solved the difficult problems about spiritual plants and beasts for several senior brothers.

However, it was only a few years since he was promoted to an inner disciple and his cultivation level was still weak. Before entering the Tianjian Sect, he was just a small casual cultivator with a talent and no strong background.

After learning about this, he felt much more at ease.

"So what if you have outstanding talents in the spiritual planting process? If you don't have enough confidence to support it, you can only be considered a wedding dress for others in the end."

The young monk thought to himself.

He planned to find Lu Xuan and directly use his power to see if he could take back the sword Qianxiao 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 formation, with a smile on his lips, looking at himself.

"I am here in the morning and have long admired my junior brother's name. I came here to visit today."

When the handsome monk heard this, his smile even more.

"The senior brother is here just in time. I am hosting two senior brothers of spirit beast today. Senior brothers can taste the spiritual fruits I have cultivated with myself."

The handsome monk, Lu Xuan, said with a smile.

"Inviting Lingguo? As an inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect, what cats and dogs do you need to invite?"

When Liao Yufang heard this, a trace of contempt flashed across the corner of his eyes, and his evaluation of Lu Xuan was once again three points lower.

"Sir Lu also asks you to lead the way."

Although he was disdainful in his heart, he still maintained his superficial skills. He followed Lu Xuan into the flowing light talisman array, and his spiritual power surged out from the bottom of his feet and rushed to the mountainside.

After about ten breaths, the two entered a elegant courtyard.

"Senior Brother Liao, I'm here. My humble house is simple and there are only some superficial spiritual fruits to entertain. Please forgive me."

Lu Xuan brought Liao Yufang into the yard.

"Um."

Liao Yufang responded softly and swept his eyes across the courtyard.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

In the small yard, a phoenix with snow-white feathers was gracefully tasting the cut pieces of spiritual fruit. When he saw him come in, a pair of black gem-like pupils swept over and returned to the spiritual fruit in front of him.

Liao Yufang couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Just as he was about to talk to Lu Xuan, a small monkey with a crystal-like body walked out from behind the white phoenix bird. He glanced at him with red eyes, and then lowered his head shyly.

“…is disturbed.”
Chapter completed!