Palm fairy garden

Chapter 172
"Junior Brother, do you know how many inner disciples my Xianxia Sect has?"

Hearing this, Su Ming couldn't help thinking.

There are three peaks and five realms in the entire Lanzhou area, and there are several large Taoist temples in each area. These many Taoist temples can provide more than tens of thousands of disciples for the Xianxia Sect every year.

Calculated in this way, the number of outer disciples who join the Xianxia Sect every year is astonishing.

Su Ming conservatively estimated that this number was at least over [-].

Even if the ratio of being promoted from an outer disciple to an inner disciple is only one hundred to one, the number of newly promoted inner disciples will definitely exceed a thousand every year.

After decades of accumulation, the number of inner sect disciples of the Xianxia Sect is absolutely terrifying.

With so many inner disciples, it is indeed not an easy task to recognize who is following whom.

Seeing that Su Ming remained silent, Xiong Li said with a smile: "It seems that junior brother also knows that there are many inner disciples in my Xianxia Sect, not to mention among the inner disciples, even the elders of the inner sect who specialize in managing the personnel affairs of the inner sect can distinguish between them." I can't tell which disciple belongs to that fairy vein."

She paused, "But most of the true disciples of Xianxia Sect, from the elders of the sect to the disciples in the sect, can recognize most of them. This is what I call fame."

"I see."

Hearing this, Su Ming couldn't help being stunned.

Indeed, there are tens of thousands of inner sect disciples of the Xianxia Sect, and not all of them joined the inner sect at the same time. Apart from the disciples of the original line, who can know anyone?
But if you win the quota of true disciples of Xianxia Sect, you will instantly become famous in Xianxia Sect.

Everyone will immediately know which immortal vein this new true disciple comes from, and which elder he worships as his teacher!
This is not only an opportunity to make a name for himself, but also an opportunity to make a name for the great immortals.

Just like the Xiaolin Peak sect where Xiong Li and Su Ming belonged, the population was withered and there were few disciples.

When the disciples of Xianxia School mentioned Xiao Linfeng, most of them had no impression.

Unlike Xianyuan Peak.

When mentioning Xianyuan Peak, the disciples of Xianxia Sect immediately knew the name of this peak.

There is no way, only the line of Xianyuan Peak has six true disciples.

It's appalling!

Xiong Li looked at the portal of the secret realm of the early days that was reversed like a galaxy, and said with firm eyes: "My Xiaolin Peak's population is withered, and very few new inner disciples are willing to join my Xiaolinfeng's lineage, thinking that there is no future.

This time I compete for the title of True Inheritance Disciple, I want to tell these people that although my Xiaolin Peak has few staff, my future is no worse than that of any Immortal Vein! "

Hearing Xiong Li's bold speech, Su Ming remained silent.

He didn't feel that Xiong Li was talking nonsense, although Xiao Linfeng's lineage was withered and inconspicuous in Xianxia Peak, but Xiao Linfeng's importance was not low at all.

If it was said that Xiao Linfeng had no backing in the top ranks of the Xianxia Sect, Su Ming would not believe it.

If it hadn't been trusted, how could such an important elixir garden of the Xianxia Sect be handed over to Xiao Linfeng's lineage.

It can only be said that everyone looks at the problem too superficially.

Xianyuan Peak seems to be cooking oil like a raging fire, and its reputation is particularly resounding among the disciples of Xianxia Sect, but in terms of background, it may not be comparable to Xiao Linfeng.

And even if Xianyuan Peak has a deeper background than Xiaolin Peak, but there are so many disciples in Xianyuan Peak, how much resources can each Xianmai disciple have on average?
Although Xiao Linfeng has a small number of people, the resources on average for each disciple are relatively much more.

The most important thing is that if there are fewer people, there will be less bullshit.

This is what Su Ming values ​​most.

As for resources and so on, when did Su Ming lack cultivation resources?
A few people are talking.

The cyan flying boat flew in towards the portal of the secret realm of the beginning, and all around, flying boats or flying swords continued to fly towards the gate of the secret realm of the beginning.

Yaoyuan water environment.

Bishui Island.

Dressed in palace attire, the graceful Yunmu Empress looked at Mu Qingyan who was standing pretty beside Guang Yuanzi, covered her mouth and smiled and said: "Sister, you are married to your lover, forget about your sister.

For such a long time, I didn't come to my sister's Bishui Island to see me, could it be that I forgot my sister? "

"Where is my sister, the concubine has been helping Mr. Lang take care of the chores on Guangyuan Island during this time, and I really can't get away from her."

Mu Qingyan smiled and said, "Didn't you just come to visit my sister when you were free?"

"Tsk tsk, your little mouth looks like it's been smeared with honey. No wonder Daoist Guangyuan is so fascinated by you."

Empress Yunmu covered her face and smiled lightly.

Guang Yuanzi stood aside, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, listening to the meaningless conversation between the two.

After finishing the courtesies, Empress Yunmu finally got down to business.

"correct,"

Empress Yunmu looked at Guang Yuanzi, "Daoist Guang Yuan, have you heard about the battle of geniuses in the Holy Land?"

"What Fellow Daoist Yunmu said was about the recruitment of referees in the Holy Land Cave Heaven?"

"That's it."

Empress Yunmu nodded, "Fellow Daoist, you also know that it is much more difficult for us casual cultivators to compete for inspiration than Jindan monks from a large sect. The Holy Land Cave is our only chance."

Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi's heart moved slightly: "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Mica also wants to fight for the inspiration?"

"Of course I do,"

Empress Yunmu raised her brows slightly, "I am also in the late stage of Jindan, not too far away from the Nascent Soul stage. I don't want to regret for the rest of my life because I don't have the inspiration to break through the Nascent Soul after I reach the ninth level of Jindan in the future."

Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi nodded: "No wonder so many fellow Taoists are willing to trade soul breath with me this time."

Empress Yunmu sighed: "Guangyuan Daoist friend's soul breath is the most precious treasure to restore the soul. For us Jindan monks, it is easy to recover from physical injuries, but the most difficult thing is the trauma of the soul.

Fellow Daoist Guangyuan is willing to trade his soul breath, so of course these people have to act on hearing the news.

What's more, Daoist Guangyuan, what you want to trade is just a waste treasure without Tongbao Jue, and its value is much lower than ancient treasures!From my perspective, the number of fellow Taoists who came to Bishui Island to participate in the transaction this time may exceed your imagination. "

"I hope so."

Guang Yuanzi nodded.

Looking at Guang Yuanzi's indifferent appearance, Mimu Empress seemed hesitant to speak.

"Fellow Daoist Yunmu, just speak up if you have anything to say."

heard.

Empress Yunmu stood up and bowed to Guang Yuanzi.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Mica?"

Guang Yuanzi looked at her and said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Guangyuan, I know that my strength is not enough, not to mention you, fellow Daoist Guangyuan, even an ordinary late Jindan cultivator is much stronger than my own strength.

In this fight for inspiration, I hope that fellow daoists can help me without affecting the fight for inspiration.

For this matter, how about being a fellow Taoist and repaying sister Mu's favor? "

After all, Empress Yunmu looked at Guang Yuanzi nervously, for fear that he would not agree.

After all, in the final analysis, the favor she gave to help Mu Qingyan is far from being comparable to the inspiration.

But after Guang Yuanzi pondered for a moment, he nodded and said, "Yes!"

Hearing this, Empress Yunmu was overjoyed.

Immediately picked up the spiritual tea on the table, offered tea to Guang Yuanzi and said, "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Daoist Guang Yuan, my concubine replaces wine with tea, and I respect you by doing it first!"

After finishing speaking, Empress Yunmu drank the spirit tea in one gulp.

Not long after she put down the teacup, streaks of light flew towards Bishui Island in the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Mica, please stay safe!"

"Chen Daoyou is quick!"

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Outside the clear water island, one after another silhouettes scrambled towards the clear water island.

With Empress Yunmu's contacts, she has met far more Jindan monks in the Yaoyuan Water Realm than Guangyuanzi who has just arrived.

Although Guang Yuanzi was strong, in terms of the number of Jindan monks he knew, he might not be more than Situ Xiong, who was arrogant and withdrawn by nature.

Soon.

In the main hall of Bishui Island, all the Jindan monks who came to participate in the trade fair gathered together.

Speaking of which, this high-level trade fair is a bit special. It is not that everyone exchanges what they have, but that everyone trades with Guang Yuanzi.

And the treasures traded are also very strange.

According to Empress Yunmu, Guang Yuanzi is only willing to trade waste treasure with them!

In the Yaoyuan water environment, monks who are willing to trade waste treasures are very rare.

After all, there is no Tongbao Jue, no matter how good the ancient treasure is, it is just a piece of waste that is not useful.

For this kind of waste, in the past, everyone could only put it on the shelf. Unexpectedly, there is a chance to trade it now, and it is also a treasure to restore the injury of the soul!
Just when the trade fair in the hall was about to start.

Another ray of light quickly flew towards the hall.

The light dissipated, and the figure of the person appeared.

This person is not someone else, it is Situ Xiong who wanted to snatch Guangyuanzi Lingbao a few days ago and was defeated by him and fled!

"Situ Xiong!"

"Why is he here?"

"Could it be that Empress Yunmu invited you?"

"do not know."

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In the hall, everyone whispered.

Empress Yunmu was even more nervous. She was afraid that Guang Yuanzi might misunderstand, so she hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Guang Yuanzi: "Guangyuan Daoist, I didn't invite him."

"Fellow Mica, don't be nervous."

Guang Yuanzi comforted Empress Yunmu, and immediately looked at Situ Xiong.

Who knew that Situ Xiong didn't even look at the people in the hall, but looked directly at Guang Yuanzi, and said, "I heard that fellow Taoist Guangyuan is going to trade soul breath with fellow Yaoyuan Water Realm, I wonder if I can be counted as an old man?"

"Fellow Daoist Situ is courageous, please."

Guang Yuanzi didn't care as much as he did.

He has not forgotten what the most important purpose of today is.

Yaoyuan water environment has accumulated so many years of waste treasures, today he will wipe them all out!

Guang Yuanzi knew that it would not be as easy as it is today to trade waste treasures at such a low price in the future.

Wait until Situ Xiong sits down.

Guang Yuanzi nodded at Mimu Empress, and immediately stood up and said: "Today, we will hold a special trade fair at the Mica Friends of Daoist Land, and everyone must know what is being traded next.

That's right, it's trash! "

Even though they knew that Guang Yuanzi was going to trade waste treasures with everyone, they couldn't help being amazed when they heard him say it himself.

"Friend Daoist Guangyuan!"

Hearing this, a middle-stage Jindan cultivator stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what price Daoist Guangyuan is willing to buy for the waste treasure in our hands?"

Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi smiled slightly, and saw him take out a jade bottle, saying: "According to the rank of waste treasure, one bottle of soul breath can be exchanged for one ordinary waste treasure, ten bottles of soul breath can be exchanged for one high-level waste treasure, One altar of soul breath can be exchanged for one top-notch waste treasure."

Hear this price.

Everyone in the hall was very excited.

"Fellow Daoist Guangyuan is really generous!"

"That's right, a top-notch waste treasure can be exchanged for an altar of soul breath!"

"Unfortunately, there are no top-notch waste treasures in the underhand."

Someone in the hall couldn't help sighing.

At this time, Situ Xiong stood up, cupped his hands towards Guang Yuanzi and said, "Guang Yuan Daoist, what is the price of a peak waste treasure?"

Situ Xiong's words immediately silenced the hall.

Peak trash!

If there is no Tongbao Jue, this is a peak magic weapon!
When everyone heard that Situ Xiong had such a waste treasure in his hands, their first reaction was not to lament that he had made a lot of money, but to regret it.

It's a pity that a peak magic weapon is dusty.

However, many Golden Core cultivators don't want the magic weapon that they sacrificed for a lifetime to be used by others after their own incarnation.

There are also some magic weapons that some Golden Core cultivators plundered from other cultivators by relying on their own tyrannical strength.

This kind of magic weapon usually does not have Tongbao formula, so it can only be reduced to a waste treasure!
In the eyes of the Jindan cultivators in the Yaoyuan Water Realm, there should be quite a few waste treasures in Guang Yuanzi's hands.

After all, his supernatural power of seizing a magic weapon is well known among the high-level monks in the Yaoyuan Water Realm.

Guang Yuanzi heard the words and looked at Situ Xiong.

After confirming that the other party was not joking, he said sternly: "If Fellow Daoist Situ can really bring out the peak treasure, I am willing to exchange ten altars of soul breath."

"Is this true?"

Hearing this, Situ Xiong's eyes could not help but light up slightly.

"really."

"it is good!"

Situ Xiong immediately took out a jade-like flying boat from the Qiankun Ring.

"This is the jade boat of good fortune! It was held by a famous Jindan peak monk back then. Later, this person was beheaded by the old man, and this treasure fell into the old man's hands."

After a brief introduction, Situ Xiong waved his hand and directly sent this jade boat of fortune into the hands of Guang Yuanzi.

Guang Yuanzi took the fortune jade boat and looked it over carefully.

really.

As Situ Xiong said, this treasure is a peak magic weapon.

It's a pity that this treasure doesn't have Tongbao Jue, so it can't exert its due power at all, so it can only be sold by Situ Xiong.

"Could this be the fortune jade boat of Qianhun old man?"

"Old man with thousands of souls?"

In the main hall, someone recognized the origin of the good luck jade boat, "Could it be that the old man with thousands of souls from the endless sea area that fellow Taoist is talking about? Isn't it rumored that he sits and melts?"

"I didn't expect the other party to fall into the hands of Situ Xiong!"

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In the main hall, everyone looked at Situ Xiong with even more fear.

If not for the presence of so many Jindan monks, everyone would probably want to stay away from Situ Xiong.

A golden core peak monk in the endless sea.
Guang Yuanzi gave Situ Xiong a deep look in his eyes.

The identity he declared to the outside world was from the Endless Sea Territory.

Situ Xiong's move undoubtedly exposed Guang Yuanzi's lies, because he also stayed in the endless sea.

With Guang Yuanzi's strength, it is impossible to remain unknown in the endless sea.

But Situ Xiong obviously didn't intend to reveal his identity.

Perhaps for Situ Xiong, the most important thing is to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Other than that, he didn't care about anything else.

After inspecting the good fortune jade boat, Guang Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and the breath of souls from the Ten Altars flew to Situ Xiong, and was collected by him into the Qiankun ring.

With Situ Xiong leading the way with the peak waste treasure, the subsequent transactions between Guang Yuanzi and everyone went quite smoothly.

soon.

Everyone traded all the waste treasures accumulated in their hands with Guang Yuanzi.

Because of Situ Xiong's existence, everyone finished the transaction and did not want to stay any longer, so they bid farewell to Guang Yuanzi one after another.

Guang Yuanzi also bowed to everyone one by one.

Just after the last Golden Core cultivator left in the hall, Situ Xiong also stood up, but instead of leaving, he walked towards Guang Yuanzi.

Seeing him approaching, Empress Yunmu and Mu Qingyan became slightly nervous.

Guang Yuanzi narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the other party.

"You don't have to look at the old man like that,"

Situ Xiong said with a serious face, "Junior, your strength is not bad. I don't know if you are fighting for an inspiration this time, would you like to join hands with the old man?"

(End of this chapter)