As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

【Have! 】

Cen Buyu, who was lying on the big gourd bored, was so shocked that he sat up immediately after receiving the reply from his master.

[No, can't I? ]

It was the first time that Jian Zong, who was on the flying boat, saw his disciple so surprised, and he couldn't help but feel a little amused.

Based on the time it took for both parties to reply to each other's letters, he judged that the traitor must be nearby and was currently in the territory of the Great Zhou.

With this understanding, the big man looked at Wanfa Tianzun sitting opposite him with some curiosity, and answered his disciple's doubts truthfully.

[If I practice the Nine Star Styles in front of all the Dharmas and do not shy away from the artistic conception and the method of luck, he may be able to learn it.]

The Supreme Lord of All Laws?

Sect Master Cen breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there was only one such person in the world.

The title of Tianzun is representative, usually related to the ability or law of the owner of the title, such as Wanfa, Jianzong, etc.

Junheng is one of the thousands of paths, and the meaning of the title Miaoyin is the same.

Wanfa Tianzun is the leader of all practitioners, a genius who has reached the pinnacle of magic, and a well-deserved God of Magic.

It's not surprising that he can deduce the mental method through artistic conception and luck.

Because in addition to his comprehension, Cen Buyu also heard from the old man that this person was a natural soul that was rare in ten thousand years, and had the strongest talent in the field of magic.

So, it should be impossible for the little girl to learn it, right?

Before Sect Leader Cen could comfort himself, Sect Leader Jian seemed to remember something and sent another message.

[Xiao Yu, you also know that the so-called mental method was created by the first generation of the sect master and then improved by the predecessors. It is not a prerequisite for learning the Nine Star Styles. The mental method exists only to make up for what we lack. ]

Yes, the power of the stars is the essence of the Nine Star Styles.

However, this is even more impossible!

If Lin Xiao possessed the power of the stars, the old man would probably be even more shameless than Lao Mo. He would insist on dragging him to the Sword Sect and worshipping him like an ancestor.

Cen Buyu burst out laughing, thinking that he was too fanciful.

Being born with divine souls is rare in the world but it does exist. However, the physique that can cultivate the power of the stars has not appeared since the founding of the Sword Sect.

As a result, the true power of the Nine Star Styles became a secret that everyone in the Sword Sect wanted to know.

[Okay, go home quickly. It's not shameful to parade around like a local rich man. ]

[Master understands that there was a slight change this time, so I had no choice but to do this. ]

Cen Buyu silently pondered the word "accident". His expression suddenly changed and he asked hurriedly.

[Old man, the change you mentioned, is it because you can't find a host for the immortal root? ]

【Um. 】

When the speculation became fact, Sect Master Cen just froze there, speechless for a long time.

That unusually calm face in my mind just wouldn't go away, and Mo Wuyan's drunken words rang in my ears again.

"Xiao Yu, no one can read the secrets of heaven. Not only me, but also those high and mighty people don't have this ability.

There are ants everywhere under the dome. We, the strong ants, have only run a little further than the little girl who just broke out of the egg. No one has a higher status than anyone else!"

All are ants...

Cen Buyu, with an expressionless face, fell backwards, and the hand that kept the talisman paper took out a wine bag from his waist.

As she drank, she grinned and laughed foolishly.

Perhaps, the action just now, which was half a warning and half a vent, would be a stroke of genius.

What if the little girl is really God's favorite daughter and can learn the Nine Star Styles? Then she will be the rightful leader of the Sword Sect!

Haha, I finally understand what it means to diversify risks and invest on both sides.

Compared with Sect Master Cen's ease, the atmosphere inside the spirit boat was a little more solemn.

When they were still in Mofeng City, they knew the new owner of the immortal root was in the Great Zhou Dynasty based on the aura on the spiritual root.

Therefore, the sect descended upon the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty with great fanfare, preparing to kill two birds with one stone.

But unexpectedly, while those youngsters successfully took back the luck deposited here, the owner of the immortal root disappeared.

This disappearance was too sudden.

"Let's go back."

The divination of Wanfa Tianzun failed, and the mysterious connection was completely cut off.

He felt as if there was an irresistible force blocking him.

"That's fine. There are still five years left." Jun Heng Tianzun nodded, not wanting to do any more useless work.

The three were surprised, but there was no sign of anxiety on their faces.

The other party can only hide for a while, it is impossible to hide for a lifetime.

How could the Immortal Grade Thunder Spirit Root be hidden?

"Brother Wanfa, let's do as you say. The younger generation of the sect has already taken advantage of the luck. If they can see ahead of time, it would be too much."

Jian Zong picked up the teacup and made his attitude clear.

Sealing the memory of last night will do these restless little guys a hundred benefits and no harm.

"Brother Junheng, what do you mean?"

"I agree too."

Jun Heng Tianzun had never met Lin Xiao, but he had perfected the image of him from the constant flow of information.

Putting aside his talent in cultivation, Ling Moxue, the candidate for young sect leader, is far from perfect in terms of how to behave in society.

"My two Taoist brothers, the younger generation of the sect has good talents, but they still have a long way to go. It would be good to let them suffer a little."

He stroked his beard and glanced at the restless young people through the thick wall, looking like a teacher who was worried about the future of his students.

"Yeah, just what I want."

The three of them reached a consensus, so there was no need to say more.

Wanfa Tianzun raised his hand and waved, and the magic formation on the spirit boat was activated, covering the figures full of longing.

From this moment on, they officially went down the mountain to compete with all the juniors in the mortal world.

Whether it is a dragon or a worm, we will know in five years.

……

The sight of the devastated courtyard made Old Su's heart tighten and ache.

Building a house costs money, a lot of money, especially building a yard that will satisfy the little girl.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Lin Xiao, who was standing by, looked up when he heard the voice. He had just put away his thoughts on calculating the profit and loss of the transaction when he was amused by the old man's expression.

This person was clearly asking about himself, but he was too lazy to even glance at me, and he didn't even pretend to be worried about his wallet.

"Principal, I'm alive. I'm not lying on the ground."

"Ahem. Um..."

Principal Su knew that he had said something wrong and was trying to make amends, but someone rushed over and disrupted the situation.

"My little ancestor, where did you get this evil star?"

Teacher Li strode into the ruins and felt the remaining domineering sword intent. His face changed immediately.

He didn't care about etiquette and dragged Lin Xiao out, looking him up and down for a long time.

"Student Ling, you really scared me just now. You are not hurt. Are you feeling unwell? If there is anything, please don't hide it. The principal is a transcendental being after all, so he can be of some use."

Lao Su: “…”

What do you mean the old man is somewhat useful? Is Li Tieji planning a rebellion?

Comparing the two, he lost miserably.

Lin Xiao was very touched by Teacher Li's sincere concern. He believed that Teacher Li deserved to become rich.

"Teacher Li, I'm fine. That person just now was my friend."

"Friend?" Lao Li couldn't help swallowing, his eyes were complicated.

Are you coming here just to chop down your friend?

Lin Xiao saw that the other party didn't believe him, so he didn't plan to explain too much. Instead, he asked a serious question: "Teacher Li, have the quotas for the family visit day been sold?"

"It hasn't started yet. I was just about to discuss the rules with you, but who knew..."

"That's great. Let the news go out immediately. Except for the places earned by students for their parents, the remaining places will be auctioned in the normal way. The starting price is one thousand, and there is no upper limit."

The starting price is one thousand spirit stones, is there any upper limit?

Teacher Li almost bit his tongue. Before he could ask any further questions, he heard even more explosive words.

"Yes, the starting price is one thousand middle-grade spirit stones. Considering that most sword cultivators are very poor, we accept trading in goods, but the goods must be evaluated by the Blue Moon Market."

puff!

Principal Su was immediately furious. He already understood what the little girl was doing, and his heart finally settled down.

I was so busy feeling sorry for the spirit stones that I didn't even notice the most important thing.

This is the state of mind of a peerless swordsman. If only I could experience it myself...

"Ling, Ling classmate, what do you mean?"

Teacher Li was not stupid either. He turned around blankly and felt that the soil not far away was filled with the fragrance of spirit stones.

"I'll get ready right now."

After saying that, he immediately called over a group of colleagues and the guard captain Lao Zhang. In less than a moment, this place was designated as a restricted area of ​​Lide Middle School, and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

The category of idlers naturally also includes Principal Su, who never stops grinning.

Looking at those eyes that were gleaming and seemed to want to kill someone, Lao Su felt unhappy.

I finally get to eat a piece of meat, but you want to exclude yourself?

"What are you going to do? Do you take me, the principal, seriously?"

Everyone was obsessed with money, even Xiao Zhang with thick eyebrows and big eyes began to rebel.

Teacher Li and others were frightened by this, and their morale immediately dropped by half. After all, a higher-ranking official can crush someone to death.

However, before they could say anything to admit defeat, Lin Xiao, who was unwilling to be left out, interrupted at the right time.

"Principal? Old man, you are no longer one!"