Prosperous White Lotus Long Aotian[Transmigration Book]

As Li Xianghong said, Hu Yan really retreated, and Xie Wan found that many people would secretly look at him, especially in the Shiwei Building, where the seniors were sitting opposite, their eyes were full of excitement, and they really wanted to write gossip on their faces.

"I heard that Senior Brother Hu has already retreated."

"So fast?"

"It is said that the second senior sister gave me a mid-grade energy-gathering pill, and Senior Brother Hu took the pill that day, and his spiritual power greatly increased!"

"Then the quota for this trial..."

Everyone was talking about it. After accepting the fact that the sect decided to be the chosen person, they had already thought about it. Only a few people with strength were still insisting. Xie Wan was also one of them. It was rumored that he was competing with Hu Yan for the trial quota. It was him too.

If Hu Yan breaks through the third level of Qi refining, for him, it will be harmful but not beneficial.

Xie Wan was well aware of the importance of this trial, and his intuition told him that if he missed this opportunity, it would be too late to wait until the next time.

Now, Xie Wan has filled half of the water spirit ball and earth spirit ball. The water spirit ball is not enough, but it can keep up with the progress. Only the gold spirit ball and the fire spirit ball are empty. If you want to get the gold spirit and fire spirit …

Looking at the Chiyue Pavilion, only the alchemy room met the conditions.

To go to the alchemy room, he needed to get close to Master Zi Yu. It was rumored that Master Zi Yu had a weird personality and was withdrawn and reticent. He was rarely seen for a year, and some disciples didn't even know what Master Zi Yu looked like.

Just as Xie Wan was planning a way out, someone came slowly and sat directly opposite.

"Brother Xie, why don't you eat food?"

Xie Wan looked up, but saw that the person with crooked eyebrows and innocent smile was Yin Xiangtian whom he hadn't seen for a few days.

"I've been unwell recently, and the third senior brother said that I don't need to go to the Tibetan house to take care of it." Yin Xiangtian said, "But seeing that the senior brother is so serious, I am willing to take care of the spiritual field with the senior brother."

"Thank you for the invitation, junior brother, for your kindness." Xie Wan turned her chopsticks and vetoed it.

He specially went to learn secretly in the morning, and if he brought someone else, he was just asking for trouble for himself.

"Senior brother is in a bad mood?" Yin Xiangtian put down his arms, suddenly took the chopsticks from Xie Wan's hand, picked up the food and put it in his mouth, "The food ordered by senior brother is still delicious."

Xie Wan glanced at him sideways, and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms. Since when did this hero like to eat chopsticks used by others? Did he miss some indescribable plots in the novel?

After he became an adult, the male protagonist asked the beauty to feed him vegetables with a cool and domineering face, and Xie Wan put his forehead on his forehead in shame.

……

Needless to say, it is quite fragrant.

"Brother Xie, why are you covering your face?" Yin Xiangtian was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, I'm going back." Xie Wan got up, said goodbye and was about to leave, but Yin Xiangtian walked out all the way and followed behind him.

Xie Wan guessed that he was just on the same road and would go back at the fork in the road. Unexpectedly, Yin Xiangtian followed him back to his residence and had no intention of leaving.

"What are you doing here, I have nothing here."

Xie Wan opened the door, and saw that the interior of the room was simple and rudimentary, with only two small wooden stools and a table, apart from some daily necessities, there was not even a backlight.

"I saw that senior brother bought Emperor Immortal Grass in Gui'an that day, and I want to see how senior brother grows it." Yin Xiangtian took out a bag of tea leaves from the storage bag, and added some to the empty teapot on the table, Xie Wandang He wanted to drink water, so he turned to boil water.

Every disciple of the Chiyue Pavilion has a stove, and there is an indelible fire called Huiminghuo, which is also a Huiminglamp. It is changed every five years, and the temperature is much higher than that of ordinary flames. It opened in a minute, and he went back to the room to make tea, but he didn't expect Yin Xiangtian to give him the first cup.

As the son of the lord of a city, Xie Wan couldn't figure out how to be so enlightened. In his opinion, Yin Xiangtian didn't have to do this.

"Brother is usually busy, drink quickly." Yin Xiangtian said with a smile.

"If you have something to say, do we still need to be polite?" Xie Wan picked up the teacup and looked at him suspiciously.

They are all people who have slept in the same room. Yin Xiangtian doesn't have to hide his intention from him, he won't blame him.

"Senior brother, that Immortal Emperor Grass..." Yin Xiangtian hesitated to speak.

"I just bought it and planted it, and the land has been selected." Xie Wan put down her teacup, turned and left the room.

The soil of Dazhou Mountain is good soil, Xie Wan chose a place where the sun can shine, the trees above have fallen leaves, and the foundation is high, so there is no need to worry about being flooded in the rain, but the emperor grass adapts to the shade and is easy to cling to other plants The roots need to be exposed to sunlight to grow, and he has to move some grass to block it.

Xie Wan made a mark with a piece of wood, picked up a small shovel and started to work. Yin Xiangtian moved a wooden bench at some point, and sat in the shade to watch him move the grass, very leisurely.

Just as Xie Wan buried his hands in the ground, the male protagonist behind him spoke quietly.

"Senior brother, why do you want to plant Emperor Immortal Grass?"

"To be honest, I want to make alchemy." Xie Wan blurted out.

"Alchemy is not only suitable for fire roots." Yin Xiangtian said with confusion.

"I know, but I want to try." Xie Wan patted the mud on his hands, turned around and smiled, "I'm just talking about it now, you don't want to spread it."

It's a fool's dream that he wants to make alchemy with a pseudo-spiritual root. I don't know how many people laughed when he said it.

"I won't." Yin Xiangtian leaned against the back of the chair and smiled. Seeing that he was comfortable, Xie Wan continued to dig the soil. The sun was just right at this time, and the temperature has warmed up again recently. The afternoon is the best time to bask in the sun.

Yin Xiangtian looked at it for a long time, but when he just closed his eyes, he heard Xie Wandao.

"Junior Brother Yin, what does Fushengtang do?"

"Floating Hall, the number one list in the East Territory, although few people go there, monks who are new to Gui'an will go there to have a look." Yin Xiangtian's tone was flat, shaking his legs, but the content of the conversation made people shudder.

"...What kind of list is Fushengtang ranked?" Xie Wan already knew it in his mind.

"It's the killing list."

Yin Xiangtian opened his eyes, put his legs together and sat on the wooden chair.

"Sort according to personal strength, and clearly mark the price. The higher the ranking, the higher the price. If you divide according to the realm of the comer, there is also a hidden list."

"What is the hidden list?" Xie Wan dropped the soil in her hand and looked back sideways.

"The hidden list price is higher, and it is also ranked according to the bidder." Yin Xiangtian raised his head and looked at him calmly.

"What if there is only one person in the whole list?" Xie Wan frowned, as if she understood something.

"That is to buy all the positions and decide to kill him."

Yin Xiangtian's eyes were deep, as if they were colder than the ice in the winter pond.

"...There is such a place in the world of comprehension." Xie Wan was in a complicated mood, and when he looked at Yin Xiangtian, he was already full of thoughts.

He finally understood what the man in the bamboo hat meant.

"Cultivators can rely on their strength, why not allow others to use money to achieve their goals." Yin Xiangtian narrowed his eyes, "This is the law of low-ranking people."

"..."

"I've bothered senior brother for a long time, so I should go." Yin Xiangtian got up and smiled at him, "See you tomorrow morning."

Xie Wan looked at Yin Xiangtian's back with mixed feelings in her heart.

His throat was dry, and he actually tasted a bit bitter.

The author has something to say: Stupid author: "Does it hurt?"

Xie Wan: "...a little bit."