reincarnation simulator

Chapter 105 017. Green Tea from This Realm·Fang Qingxue

Murong Xianzun immediately remembered the matter of the Great Court Meeting before, and understood why Hongxi Xiansheng would be so decisive.

It was clear that he couldn't understand Mu Qingzhu.

"Tianxuan, things are not what you imagined. That dragon-sounding dog is not simple. What do you want to do before you are willing to give me the colorful ancient stone?"

"As long as you give me the seven-colored ancient stone, I owe you a favor."

Immortal Murong pondered for a moment, but was still unwilling to give up.

Her words also came from the heart.

The favor of an immortal is far greater than the value of the seven-colored ancient stone.

However, Tianxuan shook her head: "Murong Yanran, stop talking. Anything is okay, but this matter cannot be discussed."

She was a little disappointed with Murong Xianzun, an old friend.

So many people have seen it at the Great Court Meeting, is there anything else to refute?
"In addition, I want to remind you that the Five Aggregates Temple will be opened next year."

"There are only five people who have quotas, and four Tianjiao have already locked their quotas, and the last one is also for other talented disciples to compete."

"Mu Qingzhu is fine if she wants to enter Wuyunsha. She just dropped from the list just now. I'm afraid there will be a lot of criticism, but don't think about occupying that spot and causing public anger."

Tianxuan spoke again, reminding in a cold voice.

Murong Yanran sighed.

She knows Tianxuan's character very well and knows that this matter has reached this point, but she is still unwilling to let go, which is indeed impossible.

As for the quota, she wasn't worried.

Even if Mu Qingzhu's ranking on the list has dropped, she still has some privileges.

No matter how bad it is, just exchange it with some genius who has a quota. This kind of thing is very common and it's not a big deal.

"In that case, let's say goodbye."

Murong Yanran turned around and left, feeling quite helpless.

I wanted to help my apprentice, but I didn't expect to hit a wall, and my frustration became even stronger.

However, Wuyun Temple has a great background. Legend has it that it was created by an ancient being from Tianxuan's lineage.

Even the gods of the Immortal Sect of Longevity couldn't intervene in Tianxuan's affairs.

If Tianxuan is unwilling, then there is really no other way.

"Immortal Saint Hongxi, I will take my leave then. Thank you very much for what happened today."

Seeing Murong Xianzun leave, Tianxuan's expression was a little uneasy, and Yuhuan Xiansheng, who was watching the play at the side, also left immediately and left in a hurry.

After leaving Konghetai, a three-headed lion appeared at the feet of Yuhuan Xiansheng, with a body like a Kui ox and hair like a sharp knife.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, flying through the clouds and mist.

Two fairy peaks, one tall and one short, appeared in the distance. There seemed to be some kind of magical rule between the two peaks, and they seemed to be attracting each other and moving slowly.

This is the dojo where Su Yan is located, Sun Moon Peak.

Immortal Sage Yuhuan went straight to the top of the taller fairy peak.

There, there was a young man with disheveled hair and a dirty face, sleeping soundly in the grass, with a scruffy look.

From the young man's tattered Taoist robe, it can be seen that this young man is a very high-ranking disciple of the Immortal Sect of Longevity.

"Teacher, wake up."

Seeing this, Immortal Saint Yuhuan shook his head helplessly, with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

He spoke calmly, and a splash of water appeared inexplicably in the void and fell on the dirty boy.

The young man was soaked by the water, let the water splash, rolled his eyes, seemed to have lost the confidence to live, like a dead fish.

"What a waste."

"A small setback turned into this ghostly appearance."

The disgust in Yuhuan Xiansheng's eyes became stronger, even a trace of disgust flashed.

But what can he do?

Simply show off your sleeves.

The jade bottle that cost him a lot of money flew out of the sleeve robe, the medicine plug had been opened automatically, and a silver-colored elixir flew out like a butterfly.

It soon fell into the mouth of the young man below who was like a dead fish.

"What's going on? What happened to me before!"

After the young man took the magic medicine, he was clever, and his rolled eyes immediately regained clarity.

He sat up, looking shocked.

"Su Yan, everything is over."

"Cultivate well, don't lose face of your Su family."

"Besides, don't provoke Mu Qingzhu again."

"She has broken through to the ninth level of Tianyuan. When she comes out of Wuyun Temple, her strength will greatly improve again, and she will no longer be in the same world as you."

Seeing Su Yan recovering, Immortal Sage Yuhuan lost all interest and left without saying a few words.

"She turned Tianyuan Nine?! How is it possible!"

"Even so, does the teacher look down on me?"

"Mu Qingzhu just used such despicable means to win me! It's absolutely impossible for me to give up!"

"I don't have a good time, and I won't let her have a good time!"

Su Yan raised his head and watched Immortal Sage Yuhuan disappear, but there was a cloud of anger in his eyes, as if he was extremely unwilling.

When he went mad before, Immortal Saint Yuhuan once told him the truth in his ears in order to restore his sanity and get rid of his inner demons.

Although the Dream-Returning God Pill saved him, it also stimulated his fragile mind and made him even more extreme!

Jealousy is burning!

One vicious strategy after another against Mu Qingzhu was instantly conceived in his mind.

Ha ha.

Are you going to the Five Aggregates Temple?

Should be important to you, right?

wishful thinking!

When the time comes, I will make you kneel in front of me and beg me!

With a flash of inspiration, Su Yan smiled wickedly.

Although Su Yan's temperament is impetuous, but to be called Tianjiao, there is naturally something special about him.

After his body recovered completely, although he was full of resentment towards Mu Qingzhu, he didn't rush to act, but fell into silence.

He was not practicing, but came in and out frequently, seemingly investigating something.

A few days passed in a flash.

On this day, Su Yan left Riyue Peak and flew towards a huge fairy peak in the sea of ​​clouds.

This fairy peak is as vast as a continent, and streamers fall into it from time to time.

Many disciples whose identities are not as noble as his are all cultivating on this Wuxiangshen Peak.

He judged the direction and flew to one of the hills.

On the top of the mountain, a pretty woman is yawning, stretching lazily, showing a graceful figure.

With a lazy appearance, it seems that he is not the kind of disciple who is diligent in cultivation.

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something, her eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up to meet her: "Senior Brother Su, what wind brought you here?"

"After the Great Court Meeting, I was worried about you, Junior Sister, are you all right?"

This female disciple was Fang Qingxue, who was very fond of Su Yan before, her words of concern made Su Yan's face show a look of satisfaction.

"It's all right."

These lower-level disciples didn't know the news that he fell into obsession after the Great Court Meeting, and they only thought that he had gone into seclusion to recuperate.

"Senior Brother Su, it's okay."

"Senior brother actually performed very well that day, but that Mu Qingzhu was too evil."

Fang Qingxue patted her chest lightly, with an angry expression of defending Su Yan.

"Humph!"

"This matter is not as simple as you think."

"Mu Qingzhu is not a monster at all. If she hadn't used indiscriminate methods, I might not have lost."

Su Yan snorted coldly, with an unruly and unwilling look on his face.

"Ah? A dirty trick?"

"Is there such a thing? Could it be that there is something inside?"

Fang Qingxue pretended to be surprised, feeling a little disdainful, feeling that Su Yan couldn't afford to lose.

If it weren't for your noble status, I wouldn't bother to care about you.

"if not?"

"If it wasn't for Mu Qingzhu's tricks, why would a chicken-rib spirit beast defeat me and my Qinglinying?"

Su Yan's eyes were icy cold.

After the great meeting, he who was originally extremely confident was knocked unconscious by a slap from the low-level spiritual beast. His will collapsed and he fell into a state of obsession.

In order to wake him up, Immortal Saint Yuhuan told him the truth about his defeat in his ear.

He told Fang Qingxue about Mu Qingzhu forcibly pouring a large amount of magic medicine into Wenlonggou to raise it to the ninth rank of Tianyuan.

Fang Qingxue didn't quite believe it at first, but the more she heard it, her eyes widened.

"How much does this cost?"

She covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, and asked sourly.

In less than a month, a chicken-rib spirit beast was forcibly elevated to a great realm with a divine object.

For ordinary disciples like them, this kind of thing is really too bizarre, beyond their imagination.

"Ah!"

"Ordinary disciples like you may not be able to have so many gods for thousands of years."

Su Yan pretended to be disdainful, and said casually.

"Ten thousand years?! Oh my god!"

"This is too exaggerated!"

"Even if she is Tianjiao, wouldn't someone be able to blame her for wasting the fetish like this?"

Fang Qingxue's eyes turned red.

They have practiced cultivation resources for thousands of years!
Just thinking about it makes me feel outrageous!
And such astronomical resources were wasted by Mu Qingzhu to a tasteless spirit beast.

Just to save face? ? !
Did you make a mistake!

As the saying goes, don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality!

Ordinary disciple Fang Qingxue felt very uncomfortable.

I have worked so hard to cultivate in the Immortal Sect of Longevity for so many years, and even need to do a lot of dangerous missions and trials in order to get some points and exchange them for some resources.

However, Mu Qingzhu wasted so many resources just to save face.

Even if they are geniuses, is this fair to disciples like them? ? !
The resources she gave to Wenlonggou might have been bought by her hard work and sweat!
Fang Qingxue's sour and indignant look fell into Su Yan's eyes, causing a faint smile to appear on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

"Mu Qingzhu is a baby lump in the eyes of the powerful, how could anyone blame her?"

"As far as I know, she hasn't stopped this crazy behavior."

"Now Mu Qingzhu is ready to enter Wuyun Temple in order to seek opportunities."

Su Yan sighed, and seemed to mention it inadvertently.

"Five Aggregates Temple? Isn't that a place that only Tianyuan Ninth Revolution can enter?"

Fang Qingxue's eyes narrowed, and she said enviously.

In the supreme secret realm like Wuyunsha, the number of places is determined by default, and ordinary disciples like her have no chance in this life.

But this does not prevent her from understanding this secret realm.

If you want to enter the Five Aggregates Temple, there is a threshold requirement.

Not only the cultivator himself, but also his accompanying spirit beasts also need to reach the ninth rank of Tianyuan!
Even if Mu Qingzhu can quickly break through to the ninth rank of Tianyuan, what about her companion spirit beast?
Hearing what Su Yan said, continue to smash the fetish to that Wenlong dog?

Forcibly upgrading to the Real Spirit Realm will cost a lot of artifacts, how much will it cost to upgrade to Tianyuan Ninth Rank?

Fang Qingxue's chest rose and fell, and her heart was extremely unbalanced.

"Things that can be solved with cultivation resources are nothing."

"I just didn't know that the unlucky guy would be replaced by Mu Qingzhu."

Su Yan's eyes were joking, and he said casually as if you had never seen the world before.

"correct."

As if thinking of something, Fang Qingxue suddenly warned: "Junior Sister Su, I also have a good relationship with you, so I told you this kind of thing, you must not spread it to the outside world."

After Fang Qingxue heard this, she immediately nodded with a charming smile and said, "Don't worry, senior brother, how could I spread such a thing to the outside world."

After the two of them pretended to be affectionate, Su Yan smiled lightly and said: "Junior Sister, I still need to practice, so I will take a step first, and I will visit you later when I have time."

"Brother, go slowly."

After Su Yan left, Fang Qingxue looked indignantly, stepped on her foot, and rushed towards a certain direction with a streamer.

Soon, many contents of the conversation between the two quietly spread among many disciples.

Hongyang Peak.

This is the cave residence of Qu Yangping, a genius of the Yangshen lineage of the Immortal Sect of Longevity.

"Mu Qingzhu, are you going to Wuyun Temple?"

"The quota I finally got, is she going to take it away?"

Qu Yang's life is five big and three thick, his face is full of flesh.

After receiving the news, his eyes widened like bells.

A substantial golden fairy fire was born in the eyes, and the heat unintentionally emitted from the whole body roasted and melted everything around.

As a descendant of the Golden Crow God Venerable, he absolutely does not want his chance to be snatched away!
In an instant, the evil spirit was awe-inspiring!
(End of this chapter)