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Chapter 271: The Second Senior Brother in the Immortal Cultivation Story (2)



Chapter 271: The Second Senior Brother in the Immortal Cultivation Story (2)

Xuanfu Lingzong.

Huaisu successfully walked in with a token.

As soon as she entered, she felt a breath of energy from ancient times. She looked down at the talismans on the bricks and stones and had a guess in her mind.

Xuanfu Lingzong itself is in a huge magic circle, and there are countless talismans and small magic circles stacked on top of it.

It was her first time entering the Xuanfu Lingzong, and she was discovered by the formation as soon as she stepped in.

It is worthy of being the earliest sect established among the three major immortal sects.

Huaisu did regret not choosing to join the Xuanfu Lingzong. She thought that the secret realm where the Cangxi Sword was kept would be opened in the Tianyan Xianzong, and the one who was close to the water would get the moon first.

Unexpectedly, she, Du Ruhui and another tasker at the Weapon Refining Peak were the only ones who made such a choice.

Those who make the first choice are indeed more likely to suffer losses, and they are definitely the ones who make the first choice.

Most of the remaining taskers chose Xuanfu Lingzong, and the organization considered the long-term.

"You're finally here." Yang Huizhi was getting a little impatient and was now lying on a tree with his chin propped up, waiting.

She waved her hand and cast a spell to block the spying of the Xuanfu Lingzong formation.

Huaisu frowned, "Didn't the boss say to try not to use the power beyond this small world?"

Yang Huizhi curled her lips and said nonchalantly, "So what? These ants won't notice anything at all. I've tried it many times."

"I even tried it in front of them and never got caught."

"Where's the thing?" Yang Huizhi stretched out his hand.

"That's all I have for now." Huaisu handed over his storage ring.

"So little?" Yang Huizhi was a little dissatisfied. What could be done with such a small amount of spiritual herbs? How many pills could they make?

Hearing this, Huaisu couldn't help but sneer, "If you hadn't used the space-tearing magic as soon as you arrived in this small world, and traveled back to two years ago to gather so many spiritual herbs and medicinal herbs from the Baicao Garden in one go, I wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to get so little now."

Not only did he fail to pick up any particularly precious spiritual plants, he was even attacked by some strange and bizarre spiritual plants raised by Yang Xiuzhi.

And was injured.

So this time she deliberately avoided Yang Xiuzhi's planting area.

"Every man makes mistakes, and a horse makes mistakes."

"How do I know there are such powerful spiritual plants in this small world? Shouldn't spiritual plants of this level live in secret realms?"

Although she had been to some immortal cultivation worlds before, she basically chose to be a sword cultivator every time.

One sword destroys everything.

Alchemy, medicine, and even talisman cultivation all require accumulation of basic skills, which will only hinder the progress of her mission.

If the senior from the Gate of Time and Space had not insisted that she come to the Xuanfu Lingzong, her first choice would definitely be the Tianyan Xianzong.

This is what she always did when she was assigned to a small world of immortal cultivation, abandoning medicine for swordsmanship, abandoning talismans for swordsmanship.

Her attack talent has long been maxed out.

"Humph."

"I also hope this is an accident." Huaisu's expression was a little ugly.

Why couldn't the Space-Time Gate assign her a more reliable teammate like before? Did it have to use such an important task to improve her understanding with these idiots?

Yang Huizhi rolled her eyes. Why was she looking at him like that? Wasn't it just that he entered the time-space gate a few days earlier than her?

I don't know where this sense of superiority comes from.

Damn old woman.

-Xuanfu Lingzong Trial Hall

Liu Fufeng put down the teacup and said, "Let's go."

"I thought our Xuanfu Lingzong would have another talented disciple." The person opposite showed no intention of opening his eyes.

"I'm the one doing all the talking. Don't you want to say anything?"

Hua Jiuyao still closed his eyes and rested.

Liu Fufeng lost his patience and picked up a chess piece on the board and knocked it away.

The chess piece stopped in front of Hua Jiuyao, and he finally opened his eyes.

"say what?"

"What else can I say? Tell me what you think. Our Xuanfu Lingzong is now like a sieve, and you don't care about these 'outsiders'?"

"These people actually came to test me. You have no idea how painful it was for me to pretend. Playing a blind person is really not an easy task."

"It's really difficult for me."

Hua Jiuyao straightened his sleeves and said calmly, "This is the will of heaven. Why should I interfere?"

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Just bear with it."

He was struggling to ascend, just waiting for an opportunity. Perhaps these people could win him a glimmer of hope.

"So you just watched them snatch the opportunity that belonged to other disciples in the sect?"

"Is this also the will of Heaven?" Liu Fufeng tried to stop him several times.

But these people seem to be able to predict the future, and opportunities come to them like flowing water.

He could only watch as the color of the other disciples' luck pillars became lighter and lighter until they became ordinary people.

Hua Jiuyao thought for a while and said, "Everything that is taken away must be returned."

"But not now." He still had to continue observing these people to see which ones were useful.

The useless ones can be killed later.

Or imprison them so that they cannot escape this world.

Liu Fufeng could only nod helplessly, "Then let's wait a little longer. We don't know when our brothers will be back."

"Where are they?" He had been away for so long that he hadn't even replied to his spiritual message.

"They are in Tianyan Immortal Sect, Baicao Garden." Hua Jiuyao made some calculations.

"Are they in the Tianyan Immortal Sect?" Liu Fufeng was a little curious.

Xuanfu Lingzong currently has a total of eight "outsiders" with unusual identities. What these people talk about the most is Tianyan Xianzong, but they have never been seen going to Tianyan Xianzong.

Instead, they stayed in Xuanfu Lingzong and refused to leave, and no one knew what their intentions were.

Hua Jiuyao has never been able to understand what his two senior brothers are thinking.

Especially the eldest senior brother, who first pretended to be dead five hundred years ago and passed the position of sect leader to him, and now he is wandering around in the world of immortal cultivation.

Hua Jiuyao didn't continue to pay attention to Liu Fufeng, but continued to meditate.

Seeing that Hua Jiuyao ignored him, Liu Fufeng had to play by himself.

He raised his hand and waved out hundreds of talismans, which then turned into pictures. He quickly found the pictures related to the eight outsiders among these pictures.

"Disperse." The remaining useless talismans quickly turned into nothingness.

Two of them cast high-level shielding techniques, three used sleight of hand, and the remaining three completely treated Xuanfu Lingzong as a fool and conspired loudly without any cover.

Liu Fufeng listened for a while, but it was still the same old topics, so he had no interest in listening anymore.

He took out a jar of spirit wine brewed by his second senior brother and started drinking it. "This stuff is still good. It can make you drunk."

The only one in the world who can brew a spiritual wine that can make powerful cultivators drunk is probably Second Senior Brother.

It seems like the wine in the gourd will never be finished.

Liu Fufeng was also tireless.


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