The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 245
"But having said that, although the red flame fruit is rare, it is not enough for brother Zhao to value it so much. With your Golden Core stage cultivation, this fruit should not have too much effect on you." Xu Wanyu asked suddenly after changing the subject.

Red Flame Fruit is a great tonic for monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but it is no different from ordinary pills for Golden Core Stage monks. Xu Wanyu is very curious that Zhao Jiuhuo cares about Red Flame Fruit so much.

"To be honest, Brother Xu, my Raging Fire Sect has produced a genius disciple who is rare in a thousand years. He is regarded by the head as the hope of the rise of the sect and canonized as a holy son, so all the elders are asked to collect the treasures of heaven and earth with all their strength." Zhao Jiuhuo looked at Xu Wanyu. , and said with piercing eyes: "Especially the fire element heaven and earth spirit treasure, if brother Xu has other good products, I can also wait for the sect to buy them at a high price!"

Xu Wanyu had a clear expression, but he only half believed what Zhao Jiuhuo said.

It is true that Zhao Jiuhuo and Xu Wanyu are brothers and sisters, but even if they are brothers, they may not reveal everything when it comes to secrets such as the foundation of cultivation.

"So that's how it is. It's really a blessing that your family has received a genius disciple who comes out once in a thousand years! Brother Xu will help you with this." Even if Xu Wanyu was suspicious, he couldn't ask further questions when it came to this, so he patted his chest. Commit to things first.

"Then please trouble Brother Xu!" Zhao Jiuhuo asked Xu Wanyu carefully what method he used, as long as he didn't do it himself, he wouldn't be afraid of Qingxuanzi asking.

Qingxuanzi's betting that Tian Haozong won the top three in the sect's Dao Discussion Conference, in their view, was just a whim, and it is impossible to have too deep ties to these Huang rank sects.

"Speaking of the genius disciple I taught, the talent is really great. It took less than five years from the beginning of Taoism to the middle stage of foundation establishment. At this speed, the formation of Jindan is just around the corner, and there is great hope of breaking through Nascent Soul within 300 years, otherwise The sect will not go all out to cultivate it!" Zhao Jiuhuo continued.

"Yuanying!?" Xu Wanyu took a deep breath. Earlier, he thought that Zhao Jiuhuo was looking for an excuse to cover up. Could it be that the Sacred Fire Sect really produced a great genius?
"Brother Zhao, this is no joke! If it is really possible to form a Nascent Soul, even if it is a [-]% chance, that is no small matter!"

"You look like I'm joking. If I can't trust Brother Xu, I will keep my mouth shut and never mention this matter, so as not to cause disaster!"

Zhao Jiuhuo said in a serious tone, but thought in his heart, "The story of the Holy Son is true, but what is the use of this red flame fruit can't tell you the truth. If you don't tell Xu Wanyu some real news, I'm afraid I can't hide it from his fox. A sense of smell!"

Seeing that Xu Wanyu believed his words thoroughly, Zhao Jiuhuo raised his head to drink a cup of spiritual wine, and the two scarlet flame magic weapons on his hands and wrists danced cheerfully.

Xu Wanyu touched his chin, and said in silence for a while: "Cultivators of Nascent Soul are already very rare in Beixingzhou, and even Chen Guo is only two monks of Nascent Soul! It also depends on your face."

"It's just a possibility. No matter how high a student's aptitude is, it's useless if the luck is not enough. Hasn't this kind of thing happened since ancient times? Come on, brother Xu, have a drink!" Zhao Jiuhuo raised his glass and drank it with Xu Wanyu.

In Tianhaozong's martial arts arena, two figures came and went back and forth in a wide arena, and from time to time, the disciples onlookers cheered in unison.

One person's fists lingered in purple arcs, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the palms of his fists, while the other person's figure was bright and bluish, and he was well prepared for offense and defense with one hand of wood-based kung fu.

It's just that no matter how powerful the moves of the two are, they only left a few marks on the ground or beams of the Yanwu Hall, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Tianhao Zong Yanwu Hall has reached level 2, not only can two disciples in the refining stage be able to destroy it, but even a slight damage can be automatically repaired, which allows the disciples to practice various spells and moves.

The two of them went all out in every move, and although their moves were measured and dangerous, they were not small. After a dozen or so moves in a row, they distanced themselves from each other and looked at each other. Smiles appeared on the slightly green faces of the two of them. .

"Good boy! I haven't seen you for a few days, and your cultivation has increased so fast, which is comparable to mine. The thunderous shock just now made half of my body go numb!" Among them was a teenager who was half his head taller. He patted the dust off his body, and walked back and forth slowly to the east.

The one who fought against Dong Lai was none other than Wu Ming, a true spirit root disciple of the Jinmu double line that Ye Qing recruited into the sect.

Dong Lai showed his white canine teeth, grinned and said, "If Senior Brother Wu hadn't shown mercy, I would have failed in the seventh move! Regardless of cultivation level or experience, Senior Brother is superior to me."

After revising the "Purple Thunder Sutra", Donglai's cultivation speed has skyrocketed, and he broke through the fourth level of Qi refining in just a dozen days.

"Don't call me Senior Brother, I can't bear it, let's call each other by our real names! Otherwise, if this continues, I will have to call you Senior Brother in a few days. Your cultivation speed is simply not too monstrous!" Wu Ming waved his hand to let the onlookers disperse Go, while hooking Donglai's shoulders and walking out.

When Wu Ming first joined Tian Haozong, he and Dong Lai lived in the same wing, and they got along well.

Later, Wu Ming learned the "Burning Wood Heart Sutra" and "Taixu Sword Qi" and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he still kept in touch with Donglai.

Before Donglai learned the "Purple Thunder Sutra", his cultivation was growing very slowly and his mood was unstable. Wu Ming gave him a lot of encouragement and support.

Now that Donglai's cultivation has caught up, the two of them often discuss their cultivation experience together, or compete in the Yanwu Hall, apart from practicing alone.

According to the Tianhao Sect, disciples must never fight privately, and if they want to discuss each other, they must be held in the Yanwu Hall, otherwise they will be punished if they are discovered by the sect.

The Hall of Martial Arts not only has the effect of speeding up mastering the proficiency of spells and moves, but also has a certain protective effect against accidental injuries, which greatly reduces accidental injuries caused by disciples' mutual learning.

"Senior Brother Wu, don't be modest! You are about to break through the fifth level of Qi refining, and you didn't see you using "Taixu Sword Qi" when you were fighting with me." Yan Xu beheaded An Xunli to Dong These disciples were deeply impressed. Almost every disciple dreamed of learning this exercise, and Donglai certainly had a deep memory.

Wu Ming scratched his head and said, "I want to use the flying sword, but unfortunately I can't do it now! Taixu sword energy can't be used until it reaches the perfection of refining Qi."

"Really? Sure enough, the more powerful the technique, the higher the requirements! When you can master the flying sword, let's compete again!" Dong Lai clenched his fists and said confidently.

Donglai practiced "Zi Lei Jing Jing" and now he can only use some fist moves. Even the simplest magic moves cannot be used in the later stage without refining Qi. Seeing Wu Ming is also like this, and he feels relieved.

Yan Xu and Zhao Yan happened to be watching the scene where Dong Lai and Wu Ming were sparring.

"This child Donglai is much more cheerful than before, so I feel at ease." Zhao Yan looked at the backs of Donglai and Wu Ming and said with relief.

Although Dong Lai and Wu Ming worshiped under the names of Deng Yu and Ye Qing respectively, Zhao Yan was in charge of the missionary hall master and took care of and guided these two disciples a lot.

"Cultivation and strength can be accumulated slowly, and they get along well, Yan'er, you have put a lot of thought into it." Yan Xu nodded and said, very satisfied with the good relationship between the disciples.

Although Tianhaozong is divided into direct disciples, inner disciples and outer disciples, there is no hierarchical oppression of other sects, most of the disciples get along well with each other, and even the competition is healthy competition.

Zhao Yan blushed slightly, and said with a smile: "This is what I should do. Besides, the sect rules are clearly written, and Yan'er is just managing disciples according to the sect. In this way, it is also due to you, the sect leader."

In Tianhaozong, Zhao Yan found a sense of belonging like home.She has seen the oppression of the inner sect and the outer sect of the Beast Controlling Sect, and she especially understands that this kind of harmonious relationship between the disciples is not easy to come by.

"Huh!? Why is there a black light above that disciple's head?" Yan Xu suddenly frowned and asked in surprise, looking at a disciple in the corner of Yanwu Hall.

(End of this chapter)