Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

The old man was very angry, and the old man was very angry.

Soon after Qin Feng came out of retreat, he showed the cultivation of the first level of marrow cleansing and walked to the top of the peak.

After all, Master Xuanyin said before that if he could not break through the marrow cleansing stage within a year, he would be driven to become an outer disciple, so he had to report here, but he should not pretend too much.

The identity of inner disciple and direct descendant of Master Xuanyin was still very useful, saving him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

If he really went to the outer sect, without the protection of Xuanyin Peak, Qin Feng would have to truly experience the cruelty of the demon sect, and it would not be easy to continue to survive...

After arriving at the main hall of Xuanyin Peak, Qin Feng learned that Master Xuanyin had gone out to travel and had not returned, and all the affairs of the peak were now handed over to Senior Brother Li Xiaoshan to handle.

This is also a common thing.

When Qin Feng lived in the mountains before, he could only see Master Xuanyin a few times a year.

"Sixth Senior Brother, I heard that you broke through the Marrow Cleansing Stage?"

Just after coming out of Li Xiaoshan, Qin Feng ran into his seventh junior brother Lu Youwei and third senior brother Cao Yu.

Lu Youwei was smiling and seemed to be really happy for him.

While Cao Yu had a sinister look on his face, he snorted coldly and walked forward on his own.

After he left, Qin Feng pulled Lu Youwei and asked in a low voice:

"What is Senior Brother Cao's current cultivation level? Have you made any breakthroughs?"

Lu Youwei smiled:

"Same as me, still the tenth level of Pure Soul."

Qin Feng "tsk tsk" twice, feeling a little surprised.

You know, Cao Yu is a natural talent with a spiritual root. Isn't it as easy for him to break through the "three ordinary levels" as drinking water?

Now even Lu Youwei, who has dual spiritual roots, has reached the tenth level of Pure Soul, but he has not yet broken through, which is really surprising.

It seems that the serious injury a few years ago may have really damaged Cao Yu's foundation.

"This is really unfortunate."

Qin Feng said, but in fact, he was already very happy in his heart:

"This is the end of not being able to follow the Tao, we should take it as a warning, take it as a warning..."

Lu Youwei hurriedly said to Qin Feng:

"Don't mention the matter of cultivation in front of the third senior brother.

The day before yesterday, a nephew just gossiped a few words behind his back, and when the third senior brother found out, he went to beat him up.

The eldest senior brother was furious, and now it seems that he is going to punish him!"

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

After returning to the foot of the mountain and handing over to a nephew who had been managing the spiritual field for him for the past six months, Qin Feng strolled around the surroundings.

It was late autumn and it was a good time for harvest. The mountains and plains were covered with colorful trees and the scenery was pleasant.

Suddenly, a white cloud-like boat flew in the sky.

Qin Feng knew that this was a flying magic weapon used by ordinary three-level cultivators, called "Cloud Boat", and the cheapest one cost twenty second-level spirit stones.

The cloud boat flew in front of Qin Feng and landed. Two monks of the fifth or sixth level of the Marrow Cleansing Stage walked out of it.

One of the monks, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, glanced at Qin Feng:

"Are you the spiritual plant husband here? We are from the Reward and Punishment Hall of the General Affairs Peak."

After hearing this, Qin Feng hurriedly bowed and saluted, and asked curiously:

"The autumn harvest will not start for a few days. I wonder if you two brothers have any advice for us?"

"Thin Bamboo Pole" smiled:

"This year, the spiritual fields in this area are inspected by the two of us. I heard that you have been in seclusion for nearly half a year. I am afraid that the harvest will be greatly affected. We need Don't we need to be more tolerant?" Qin Feng said: "Brother, the information you got was a little biased. During the six months of my retreat, a nephew took over the management, which did not affect the harvest of the spiritual field." Another cultivator on the side snorted, "You, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? The quality of the harvest here is decided by us two brothers, right?" After saying that, he stared at Qin Feng coldly, and with the scar on his face from the corner of his eye to his jaw, he looked quite fierce. Qin Feng finally understood that these two people came to ask for money from him. He coughed and tried to use his usual trick:

"Brothers, do you know that my master, Master Xuanyin..."

However, before he finished speaking, the two people in front of him burst into laughter.

"Now, in the whole sect, who doesn't know that Elder Xuanyin regrets accepting you, a person with mixed spiritual roots?

You have been thrown here to do such a lowly job as a spiritual plant husband, how can he care about you?"

After hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but panic.

He also noticed that Master Xuanyin disliked him, but he didn't expect that it had spread!

"I wonder how much money the two brothers want before they are willing to help?

"

"Not much, just one hundred first-level spirit stones will do."

This is the so-called lion's mouth,

Qin Feng manages these hundreds of acres of spiritual fields, and the reward is only a dozen spirit stones in a year!

He clenched his fists, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a bitter face:

"My family is poor, and I really can't afford so much. Can you reduce it a little more?"

"Not a single spirit stone is allowed to be less, otherwise you will be expelled from the Reward and Punishment Hall!"

"Can it be paid in installments? "

...

After some bargaining, the two men finally took away 30 first-level spirit stones from Qin Feng, and promised to pay the rest in several months.

After the two men left with satisfaction, Qin Feng lowered his head and pondered:

"These two men are both at the sixth level of marrow washing. If we deal with any one of them alone, we should be 100% sure to kill them without revealing any wind.

But if they are together, although the chance of killing is still more than 90%, the risk of leakage is multiplied... Let's find out where they live first. "

Qin Feng had already moved his murderous intention at this time.

Practicing the way of hiding does not mean that you have to be a turtle and avoid blindly.

When there is a 90% chance that the problem can be solved by force, and under the premise of not revealing your own details, Qin Feng will choose to strike hard!

However, what Qin Feng did not know was that the two people who had just beaten him here were also plotting his life at this time.

"How about it? Do you want to do this vote? "

"Skinny Bamboo" asked the scarred monk who had only said one or two words before, it seemed that this person was the one in charge,

Scarred monk said:

"This kid has just broken through to the marrow cleansing stage not long ago. After repeated tests just now, it can be confirmed that he has no trump card to rely on, otherwise he would never allow us to bully him like this,

Dealing with him is just killing an ant, which is not a big deal at all,

But he is the direct descendant of Master Xuanyin after all. Even if he has been disliked, he has not been removed from the list.

If we kill this kid at the foot of this mountain, it is hard to guarantee that the elder with a weird temper will not be furious, and then a large-scale search will be launched..."

"Skinny Bamboo" frowned and said:

"This is not the first time we have done this kind of work. As long as we do it cleanly and without anyone knowing, who will know?"

Seeing that Scarred Monk was still hesitant, he said:

"You don't want to buy the Jade Marrow Pill?

As long as you take away the spiritual plants on these hundreds of acres of spiritual fields, plus the spiritual stones you have accumulated before, it will be enough for you to buy the Jade Marrow Pill. Otherwise, when will you be able to break through again?"

Hearing this, the scarred monk narrowed his eyes, looked at the ball of ghost fire that kept jumping on his fingertips, pondered for a long time, and finally nodded reluctantly...