Town School Little Fox [Cultivation]

It was originally to bring people to communicate, and Qin Yueqian and Yuhe Zhenren did not have any enemies. Seeing that the two teenagers were talking excitedly, they did not stop them, and they were quite encouraging.

The disciple's social problems, the two elders are also quite a headache. Now that they are together, Qin Yueqian and Yuhe real person look at each other from the air, and they still have a sense of sympathy for each other.

Yuhe Zhenren also brought a few named disciples with him, but Qin Yueqian only had two masters and apprentices. After obtaining the consent of Yin Xunzhu, Yu Qixin temporarily sat next to Shen Hezhi.

"When the seeds are harvested in a while, we inner disciples will go to the field first. The harvesting time is one stick of incense, and we can only harvest as many as we can during this period."

Yu Qixin explained to Shen Hezhi the rules of the harvest competition: "After the inner disciples have finished picking, the named disciples will play. Their harvesting time is the same as ours, but they are stronger, so they pick more. "

"This small meeting has been in operation for many years, and the approximate number of harvests is calculated. After two rounds of harvesting, the remaining seeds are just enough for the next hair growth."

"Of course, the seeds of Spirit Seed Grass are nothing more than nothing for us. The real purpose is to benefit those named disciples."

These are the tacit rules of Xiaohui, and Yu Qixin feels that there is nothing he can't say about his affinity with Shen He.

"However, we don't need to restrain ourselves when we go on stage for a while. With our strength, trying our best to harvest will not reduce the benefits of those registered disciples. At that time, we will join hands and suppress the other inner disciples."

Sloppy cultivation is lax. After all, they are young people, and they also have a competitive heart. In the past, the competition among inner disciples in this small association was quite fierce, but this kind of competition is healthy competition and does not hurt harmony.

"Brother Yu, have you ever participated?"

Shen Hezhi thought about it, and Yu Qixin meant that the benefits of those registered disciples should be taken into account when harvesting later, so it is inconvenient for Yiqi Juechen to collect too much.

But it is also necessary to get the first place if it is appropriate to exceed some.

This degree is up to you.

"I participated in previous years, but I didn't pay much attention to it. I just got a moderate result."

Yu Qixin is already 16 years old, he is a few years older than Shen Hezhi, he began to formally practice at the age of nine, and reached the ninth level of Qi training in seven years, he is already a leader among his peers.

He also participated in this small meeting for a few rounds, but at that time he was alone, it was too much hatred, and he didn't deliberately show his strength, which aroused the murmurs of other inner disciples.

This time is different, with a new friend, of course he wants to show his strength in front of the new friend, and by the way, he also wants to lead the new friend to the top—even though this friend is only at the fourth level of qi...

But it doesn't matter, he puts a lot of effort, and the new friend can do a little effort.At that time, the two will be added up and shared equally, and it will be enough to be more than the second one.

Shen Hezhi didn't know what Yu Qixin was thinking, but he started talking with Lu'an again.

"It's really troublesome to control this speed."

Lu'an's tone was a little distressed. When he talked about the seed spirit grass with his little boy earlier, he passed a spell formula to Shen Hezhi.

This is a spell called Returning Wind, which is not very lethal, but it is a spell that tests control.

Now that there is such an opportunity, Lu'an naturally seized the time to let the little boy practice more.

The seeds of the seed spirit grass are not big, not much bigger than a grain of rice. Shen Hezhi cultivates wind attribute aura, which is simply a sharp weapon for harvesting the seed spirit grass.

As long as Shen Hezhi reasonably controls the use of spiritual energy and gives him two sticks of incense time, it will be no problem to harvest all the spiritual grass seeds.

But it is a bit difficult to be wary of those registered disciples.

Although the registered disciples are equivalent to the disciples of the inner sect, they are also prepared by the inner sect. If Jindan Daoist takes a fancy to them in the future, it is not impossible to be promoted to an inner sect disciple.Other resources are just fine, it's not worthwhile to offend everyone for the sake of ordering spiritual grass seeds.

Yu Qixin's original words were to tell Shen Hezhi to use his full strength, but he didn't know that Shen Hezhi was a mutated wind spirit root, and using his full strength was not a bully.

Lu'an thought for a while: "How about you alternately use the Condensing Wind Finger and Returning Wind Technique."

Shen Hezhi hasn't studied these spells in depth, and his control over the wind spirit power must not reach a fine level.If all of them use the return wind technique, Lu'an is afraid that he will harvest a large area with a single wind volume.

What Lu'an meant was that it should be almost enough to collect it bit by bit with the condensing wind finger, and occasionally use one or two return wind skills.

Shen Hezhi inquired from Yu Qixin about the harvest quantity in previous years, adding a little to the previous year's number one, it was almost enough.

"Tsuruzhizheng has such thoughts."

"You know what you have in mind."

Lu'an hugged his big tail and rolled on top of Shen Hezhi's head: "It's really troublesome to think so much about winning the first place this year."

Shen Hezhi comforted: "There are a lot of scruples among the same sect, so you don't have to be polite to outsiders in the future."

If this conversation between one person and one fox is known to outsiders, I'm afraid that many people will secretly stab the villain behind their backs.

Yu Qixin was lucky, he didn't hear it, so he was still thinking about what to do so that his new friend would not lose his self-esteem because of his young age.

Tell him that he has only been practicing for less than a year, and it is normal for those who are not strong enough to practice since childhood. Can he be comforted?

The two teenagers communicate harmoniously on the surface, but they each have their own plans in their hearts.

After a while, when all the people who were supposed to arrive had arrived, and those who hadn't arrived were sure they would not come, He Shanzhu, the owner of Binyan Mountain, announced the start of the small meeting.

The cultivation world doesn't have as many rules as the ordinary world. After a few words of encouragement, the inner disciples from the first round of harvest are ready to play.

Lu'an, as Xiaozizi's family member, even if others couldn't see him, he consciously didn't follow. Xiaozizi always wants to be independent.

Then, like Qin Yueqian, he encouraged his little boy a few words, although these words of encouragement were a little flat: "You do your best, even if you accidentally charge more, we can afford the consequences."

Shen Hezhi didn't feel that Lu'an's words were wrong at all, "It's for the crane."

Then, a stick of incense was lit, and He Shanzhu gave an order, and a group of disciples in the Qi refining period rushed to the seedling grass field by their own means.

Shen Hezhi and Yu Qixin didn't deliberately stand together. If the two of them conflicted in the harvesting area, it would be no fun.

Lu'an sat on the desk and watched condescendingly, the two teenagers stayed far away in a tacit understanding.

Although this group of inner disciples are all in the strength of the Qi refining stage, the exercises they practice are different from ordinary people, and the body skills they display are also excellent, and the speed is not slow.

As for his little boy, Lu'an did not pass him the body art, but only with his body tempered by his blood essence and the blessing of the wind-type spiritual power, a bottom four-level Qi Refining Lu'an felt very proud of not falling behind.

After entering the Ziling Grass Field, Shen Hezhi's harvesting speed was even more surprising.He only needs to point out with Ningfeng's finger, and the stalks of the Seedling Grass will be turned into fly ash, and the remaining seeds of the Seedling Grass can be done quickly with a quick eye and a quick hand.

Shen Hezhi swung his bow left and right, smashed the spirit grass, and harvested the seeds without missing a beat. In a short period of time, he had already moved forward for a long time.

Although other people also use the method of hitting the stem of the seedling grass to make the seeds drop, but it is not as clean and neat as him. The seeds on a plant of the seedling grass can often only collect part of the seeds, so the seeds collected from a seedling grass It is far inferior in quantity.

Cultivators have good eyesight, even if they are far away, they can still see the movements of these disciples clearly. As a monk at the fourth level of Qi training, it is very rare for Shen Hezhi to be able to do this.Those Jindan real people also admired it quite a lot, and congratulated Qin Yueqian one after another.

Hearing this, Lu'an quietly puffed out his chest proudly, it doesn't matter who trained him.

Although Qin Yueqian was surprised by his disciple's methods, Ningfeng Finger was not a profound spell, and Qin Yueqian only thought that he had a good understanding, and put these doubts behind him.

He originally wanted his disciples to come to see the methods of other cultivators, so as not to become a frog at the bottom of the well. Now that he has only practiced Qi at the fourth level, he will not be laughed at even if he is at the bottom of the competition. He did not expect to have unexpected gains.

Qin Yueqian was naturally happy when Shen Hezhi gave him a long face, and that face became even more indifferent. Matching the scar on his right face, it was quite effective in stopping children from crying, making those Jindan real people a little speechless.

Even if he knows his temperament, isn't he afraid of scaring his disciple like this?

Whether Shen Hezhi will be frightened or not will not be known until the end of the competition.

Now that he is advancing in the spiritual grass field, the place he passes is clean, not to mention the seeds, not even the grass stalks, it looks very comfortable.

Shen Hezhi paused for a while to calm down the somewhat messy aura in his body due to the use of the Condensing Wind Finger, and observed the nearby people harvesting seeds by the way.Then he discovered that the speed at which he harvested seeds with the Ningfeng Finger was about the same as the others?

Ning Fengzhi's victory lies in harvesting it cleanly, while the other disciples' victory lies in the quantity.They often attack a large area at a time, wait for the seeds to wash and fall off, and then collect them, but in this way, they are not much more than Shen Hezhi.

Shen Hezhi had a rough assessment of the strength of the others, and then began to cast the new spell he had learned from his ancestor, the return wind technique.

He moved his fingers slightly, cooperating with the mantra of returning wind to circulate the spiritual energy in his body, and then with a wave of his palm, a gust of wind spiritual power was blown out like a fan, rolling up layers of grass waves in front of him, and once again, the wind flow went up one by one. Volume, gurgling blew back.

What he brought back together were the seeds that were rolled up by the wind and smashed on him.

The first time Shen Hezhi used the return wind technique, he was in a hurry, and he inevitably lost some when he received the final decision, but the amount collected by him was also very considerable.

As soon as the return wind technique was used, it instantly made Shen Hezhi stand out, and also made those Jindan real people guess his aura attribute.

"No wonder Yin Xing made an exception to accept such a disciple, who turned out to be a mutated wind spirit root."

"Wind Lingen does have an advantage in harvesting seeds. It seems that there will be a dark horse in this gathering."

"Old Qin, you are too unkind, you hide it like this, do you want to see our jokes?"

Qin Yueqian's indifferent face recovered a little warmth: "As a master, it's also the first time I see this kid make a move. When he comes back in a while, I have to ask him carefully."

When Qin Yueqian said this, Jindan Daoist changed his words to dissuade him, saying that his disciples should be encouraged, not to force him too much, to dampen his enthusiasm and so on.

In fact, Qin Yueqian didn't want to ask Shen Hezhi clearly, it was just to give these cultivators a step.

Lu'an didn't bother to care about these Jindan real people who compared the talents of his disciples. He jumped up and down on the table, chasing his tail in circles in excitement.

As long as you keep it up, the little brat will be a proper leader, awesome!Especially give him the long face of being a parent!

Even knowing that the little boy is destined to get good grades, which parent would not be happy to see his little boy stand out from the competition step by step?

After Shen Hezhi resorted to returning wind, he pretended to be out of strength and rested for a while, and waited for others to chase after him for a while, then began to use the condensing wind finger intermittently.

With the strength of the fourth level of Qi training, his behavior like this is very normal, it does not arouse any doubts, and it also makes those Jindan real people feel much more at ease.

Although Feng Linggen was a bit of a bully when he came to the harvest meeting, but he was not strong enough, and their disciples still had a chance to catch up.

It didn't take long for the incense to burn, and it didn't take long for He Shanzhu to announce that the current round of harvesting was over.

During the period, Yu Qixin also tried to get close to Shen Hezhi, planning to help out without a trace, but who knew that he just happened to see the scene where Shen Hezhi used the returning wind technique to collect seeds.

Yu Qixin's eyes twitched, he didn't expect that his new friend didn't look like a real person, no wonder the other party didn't object when he said before that he was fighting for the first place.Where does he need his help, he himself will be compared!

Yu Qixin was provoked by Shen Hezhi, and he was furious until the end.

All the inner disciples added up to collect about one-third of the grass field.When the time was up, all the disciples immediately withdrew from the Seedling Grass Field.

Next, He Shanzhu asked the registered disciples to go to the other side of the grass field to prepare, and at the same time began to count the number of seeds collected by each inner disciple.

The seeds are collected in their own storage bags, and since it's not a particularly official game, the rules are less stringent.

Shen Hezhi slowly poured out the seeds he harvested, paying attention to the number of other people's seeds, and withheld some of them.

He Shanzhu doesn't care who has deducted it or not, he only cares about how many are left outside.

Golden Core Stage cultivators scanned their spiritual sense and quickly calculated the exact number.

"Thirty-seven thousand, 410 eight" "Fifty-one thousand..." "Forty-three thousand..." "Forty-five thousand..." "Forty-eight thousand..." "Sixty-five thousand, 230 eight"

Among a pile of [-] seeds, the [-] is very obvious, which is exactly the number of seeds Yu Qixin harvested.

He Shanzhu looked at them one by one, and finally arrived at the last place of Shen He.When he saw Shen Hezhi, he first showed him a gentle and encouraging smile, and then began to count the number of seeds Shen Hezhi had harvested.

Then, He Shanzhu's face became a little weird, and then he slowly counted: "Sixty thousand..."

"Five thousand..."

"two hundred…"

"Thirty—" He Shanzhu dragged out the tune, and then announced the last number: "Nine!"

There were several exhaling sounds nearby, and the slightly stagnant atmosphere regained its vitality.

The number of Yu Qixin's seeds is 230, and Shen Hezhi just happens to have one more than Yu Qixin.

This is inevitable, a little subtle.

Surprised on Shen Hezhi's face, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Yu Qixin.

This surprise wasn't feigned, he just roughly estimated the amount, and didn't deliberately count it. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that it happened to be one more than him.

If it were another person, I'm afraid I would be depressed.

Yu Qixin was fine, after He Shanzhu left, he came over and patted Shen Hezhi to congratulate him, and then quietly said to Shen Hezhi: "Are you still hiding something?"

Shen Hezhi neither nodded nor answered, but just blinked at Yu Qixin, and Yu Qixin understood: "It's not wrong to lose to you!"

There is harmony between the two of them, and the others are a little unhappy.

Because the spiritual root attribute was lost to a brat who practiced Qi at the fourth level, these inner disciples were somewhat annoyed.Originally, with Yu Qixin, a more aggrieved person, they were more comfortable.

But I didn't expect that Yu Qixin didn't mind at all, and why did she say that there was no injustice?This makes people uncomfortable.

If you don't feel wronged, we still feel wronged.

At this time, a disciple from the seventh level of Qi training stood up. His eyes were not malicious, but his tone was a little dissatisfied. He said to Shen Hezhi: "Junior Shen is new to the inner sect, and he is not familiar with us. Why don't we find a chance and let's learn from each other?" Learn from each other, do you know each other?"

Yu Qixin raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something, but Shen Hezhi already agreed: "Junior Brother also has this intention."

The harvesting meeting is just a warm-up, or fighting against others can better understand one's own strength, and can also increase the experience of fighting.

Seeing that Shen Hezhi agreed happily, the inner disciple's expression improved a lot. He turned around and said a few words to the other inner disciples, and then turned to Shen Hezhi: "If that's the case, then tomorrow, we will make an appointment in Bizhou. On the cloud platform."

Shen Hezhi nodded in agreement, and those disciples said nothing more.

But... "Where is Biyun Terrace?"

Shen Hezhi asked Yu Qixin in a low voice.

Yu Qixin was a little dumbfounded: "You don't even know where you are, so you dare to agree, and you're not afraid that others will sell you?"

Shen Hezhi didn't think there was anything wrong: "If you see a trick, just break it."

Yu Qixin shook his head, and still introduced to Shen Hezhi: "Biyun Terrace is a place for inner disciples to learn from each other. Have you been to the inner disciple hall? It is a big square in front of the disciple hall."

Shen Hezhi remembered the big platform he had seen on Master's jade hammer earlier, and understood where it was.

"It's also because they only intend to teach you a lesson, and they are not prepared to make things difficult," Yu Qixin said: "If they meet on the fierce battle stage or the bloody battle stage, you will be miserable."

"How do you say it?" You can tell from the name that it's not a good place.

"You know, private fights are not allowed in the sect, but sometimes fighting is inevitable. The sect has set up such a few places."

"Biyun Terrace is a place for ordinary sparring. If you feel like doing a few tricks, you can stop at any time if you want to end it."

"As for the Fierce Battle Stage, there are some more rules than Biyun Terrace. In the Fierce Battle Stage, one of the parties must exhaust their aura or admit defeat before it can end."

"As for the bloody battle arena, it's even more powerful. If you want to enter the bloody battle arena, you have to sign a life-and-death certificate. As long as one side doesn't die, the competition will not end."

"The Fierce Battle Stage and the Blood Battle Stage must be approved by the elders of the sect, witnessed by more than ten or a hundred disciples of the Immortal Sect, and can only be opened with elders serving as arbitrators during the competition."

"Are you afraid, do you dare to agree casually?"

Shen Hezhi said that he was afraid, but the idea in his heart was the opposite.It's not like he agreed with his brain, and it's not some kind of vendetta. It's all for these people to vent their anger. How could it be possible to rise to the stage of fierce battle or bloody battle?

No matter how they have the support of their elders, his master is not easy to mess with, is he?

What's more, he still has the hole card of his little ancestor.

The ranks of inner disciples and registered disciples were calculated separately, and Lord He Shan soon distributed the rewards for the top three.

Number one and two are Shen Hezhi and Yu Qixin, and No.3 is the inner disciple who proposed to compete with Shen Hezhi, named Fang Sheng.

After the rewards were given out, the inner disciples left the arena, and it was the turn of the registered disciples to compete.

Shen Hezhi returned to his original position, and the little ancestor was sitting upright waiting for him to come back. When he walked to the table, he jumped on his head impatiently, and pulled his hair glued with grass leaves twice.

There was a trace of tenderness in Shen Hezhi's eyes.

Lu'an couldn't wait a long time ago. After Shen Hezhi reported to Qin Yueqian about the appointment with those inner disciples, he said to Shen Hezhi: "How did you calculate that it is exactly one grain more than the boy from the Yu family?" ? Hahaha, it's so fun."

Lu'an thought it was more interesting to win the leader because there was just one extra grain.

When He Shanzhu reported the number before, the numbers came out of his mouth one by one, and even these Jindan stage practitioners held their breath.The little cub's master is even more so, his face almost burst into laughter, and the wind around him is blowing even more.

As a result, the suspense was really left to the last digit, the difference between the two was only one grain, and the little boy won.

How could it not be fun to see these Jindan real people who are usually holding a high-level fan and exhaling secretly?

At that time, Lu'an was rolling around on the table with laughter.

"It was an unintentional move. I didn't expect that there would be an extra grain."

"This 'just right' is really just right!"

Now that the little ancestor was entertained, Shen Hezhi also felt that the result was very good. Infected by Lu'an's happy mood, he couldn't stop smiling.

The wooden-faced Qin Yueqian beside Shen Hezhi glanced at him, thinking to himself, he is still young and energetic, so happy for such a small achievement.

For the sake of his glory, I will not beat him.

Although the competition of named disciples was more exciting than the competition of inner disciples just now, it did not attract as much attention as the previous competition.By the time those Jindan elders finished communicating with their disciples, the time for a stick of incense would have passed.

Lord He Shan counted these outer disciples as usual and gave rewards, and the meeting was almost over.

Those who want to stay and continue to communicate can stay, and those who want to leave can also leave.

Qin Yueqian didn't like to talk to people, and his apprentice got the leader again, so he didn't intend to be an eyesore here, and took Shen Hezhi away directly.

On the way, Qin Yueqian said to Shen Hezhi: "Master, I can see that you still have a hand. Are you worried about something?"

Shen Hezhi deliberated and said: "Between the same sect..."

Qin Yueqian said indifferently: "You're just too careful, what are you afraid of? It doesn't matter if you harvest that grass field, you underestimate your master too much."

Lu'an hummed on top of Shen Hezhi's head, thinking, my little bastard is so sensible, aren't you satisfied if he doesn't cause trouble for you?

Qin Yueqian said again: "However, it's not bad if you don't rush forward, you will definitely live longer than those who rush forward with one tendon."

Lu'an pouted, could this be considered a compliment?He really can't speak, but fortunately his family's little boy is accompanied by him, otherwise, facing such a master, he will get depressed sooner or later.

Poor little meal ticket, with this master around, he doesn't have to make a fool of himself, he should encourage his little boy more.

"Don't take your master's words to heart. You have a sense of proportion in what you do, as long as you know it yourself."

In fact, Shen Hezhi didn't take Qin Yueqian's words to heart, but his mouth was a bit poisonous, and he could still hear his concern.

Of course, his little ancestor's concern warmed his heart even more.

"Yes, I know."

Qin Yueqian didn't know that he was despised by a fox, he said a few words to Shen Hezhi, and said: "Tomorrow, I'm going to Biyuntai to compete, and I will take you to the Spirit Beast Hall to pick a good spirit bird for my teacher."

Shen Hezhi started to retreat as soon as he started, and he didn't have time to pick up the birds. He had to go to Biyun Terrace tomorrow, so he couldn't walk there. It would be so embarrassing. There is still some time today. Qin Yueqian is free, so I will take him there by the way. .

Shen Hezhi said: "Thank you, Master, for remembering, and thank you, Master."

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