Little People of Cultivation

After finishing this speech, which can be called the second grade, Bai Moran realized that he had the urge to hide his face and run away.

What the hell are you talking about!Bai Moran felt so ashamed!

And the person in front of him who heard these words was a real swordsman!

What is the way of the sword?

How could he, a child who didn't even become Ling Zhifu, know what the way of the sword is?

Is there still time to escape by yourself?

Bai Moran stared at the exit on the second floor, and began to think seriously.But looking at Yang Shuo who was overflowing with sword energy in front of him, Bai Moran was shamefully scared.

Yang Shuo didn't know why he asked a little boy what is the way of the sword, but what the little boy said lifted his spirits, and he suddenly fell into an epiphany.

Yang Shuo didn't move, Bai Moran didn't dare to move even more, even the deacon disciples sitting behind the desk were silent, and even the outer disciples who were holding the jade slips and wanted to burn them were hesitant and didn't know whether they should go or not.

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the second floor was very awkward.

But after all, Bai Moran can only stay on the second floor for an hour. If the time passes, the contribution points will be deducted again. After burning the jade slip, Bai Moran still cherishes his contribution points very much, so he took another look and fell into an epiphany. Yang Shuo, who couldn't wake up for a while, secretly left the second floor.

Bai Moran quickly put this matter behind him, after all, he and that Yang Shuo are not on the same level now, Bai Moran guesses that Yang Shuo doesn't even know who he is.

But within two days, Bai Moran was slapped in the face. Yang Shuo sent one of his younger brothers to give him a messenger talisman, and said: "I owe you a favor."

And after being sidetracked by Bai Moran, the younger brother admitted that his boss, Yang Shuo, had retreated to attack the foundation building stage, and there was a high possibility that he would succeed in building the foundation.

The favor of a future foundation builder, the favor of a disciple of the inner sect who is almost certain, and the favor of a future top-notch swordsman, it may not be a big deal in the inner sect, but it is a great deal in the outer sect. exist.

What is Bai Moran going to use this favor for?

Bai had already thought about it, if he used this favor to ask for a lot of spirit stones, the disciples of the outer sect would probably think him a fool.If you keep this favor and wait for the future appreciation, Bai Moran feels that he can't think of such a long-term, and he can't wait for that long. It's not because he lacks patience. After all, people in the cultivation world will die due to various reasons almost every day. Who knows? Will this Yang Shuo accidentally die someday in the future?

So one day later, this communication talisman appeared in Bai Ling's hands.

Looking at the Bai Moran in front of him who seemed to have thrown the trouble at you, Bai Ling felt that he was really shocked.

Of course he has heard of Yang Shuo's name. There are so many sword cultivators in Jian Yunfeng, but the rumor of Yang Shuo's killing sword was actually made by him with the sword.

In some people's eyes, the gold content of the Slaughter Sword is higher than that of the so-called number one master.

Such a person's favor is very important outside, but Bai Moran transferred this favor to himself so simply.

Even a person like Bai Ling would feel warm with the trust and respect contained in this move.

"Do you really want to give it to me?" Bai Ling asked again, "You must know that Yang Shuo will soon establish his foundation and become a disciple of the inner sect. The inner sect has many treasures that the outer sect can't imagine."

"Please don't say it, the more you say it, the more it hurts." Bai Moran made a gesture of Xizi holding his heart to express his pain.But Bai Ling could clearly see the smile in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile too.

"You really don't care at all?" Bai Ling was a little curious. After all, if it was on him, Bai Ling would never give away such an important favor so easily.

Bai Moran put down his hand, and scratched his cheek with his fingers helplessly, "It's not that I don't care at all, but I have self-knowledge, a small person like me, holding the favor of such a big person, I believe those small groups around Find a way to win over that sword cultivator by winning me over."

Sword repair can be regarded as a very capable profession outside, and the title of the king of melee combat is not just blown out.

Although Yang Shuo took in a few younger brothers to run errands and do some mundane things for him, he was still a loner, but this person's cultivation base was terrifyingly high and his combat effectiveness was astonishing.If such a person joins, I believe that group will immediately increase in strength.

Don't think that the outer sects of the great sect are all calm and harmonious, and where there are people, there will be fights. Those sect tasks issued outside are difficult and easy, and the rewards are also very different.It is very difficult to get those relatively easy and high-paying sect tasks without group support behind them.

Even in a place like Lingzhi Valley, only the members of powerful groups can rent the well-located and high-grade Lingtian.Xiaomengxin like Bai Moran didn't join any group, so he could only rent some first-grade spiritual fields far away from where he lived.

Bai Moran's own development path for himself in the outer sect is to unobtrusively improve his strength, and become a Ling Zhifu as soon as possible. Even a Ling Zhifu at the Chunya level can make him gain a firm foothold in the outer sect.

So now he has more contacts with small groups who don't want to be in trouble, so this favor should be handled by Bai Ling, who is able to do more work.

Seeing that Bai Moran really avoided this trouble, Bai Ling no longer refused to accept the communication talisman.But he couldn't take Bai Moran's things for nothing, so he took out a small bottle and handed it to Bai Moran.

Bai Moran took it over and took a look. It was a transparent amethyst bottle, less than the size of a baby's palm. The mouth of the bottle was plugged with a cork, and inside the bottle was an unknown liquid. Although there was only half a bottle, Bai Moran could see through it. Through the purple bottle body, I can see the faint grass green shimmer inside.

"This is?" Bai Moran had a guess in his mind, and asked with some uncertainty, "Essence of plants and trees?"

Bai Ling nodded, affirming Bai Moran's guess.

"It should be good for your cultivation."

Bai Moran was really surprised, the essence of grass and trees is very beneficial to the cultivation of wood spirit root cultivators, but few people in the sect use the essence of grass and trees to practice.That's because extracting the essence of grass and trees requires the vitality of a large number of woody plants. If you really want to extract the small half bottle of grass and trees essence in Bai Moran's hand, a place full of pines and cypresses like Wuxin Peak will become a desert in the blink of an eye. It is not allowed to have such a thing happen.

In the world of comprehension, cultivation should probably go against the sky, but destroying the vitality of all the trees in a forest will also produce karma. If this place is not restored in time, then the little catastrophe during the alchemy will make that People understand what retribution is unhappy.

Holding this small bottle of herbal essence, Bai Moran couldn't help but wonder if this Bai Ling had any adventures again?After all, he had never heard of any place outside that became barren overnight.

And the price of herbal essence is high in the market, this small bottle probably needs a thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Converting this small bottle of herbal essence into spirit stones, Bai Moran looked at Bai Ling as if he was looking at a golden mountain, no, or it should be said to be a spirit stone mountain.

Being stared at by such a pair of shining eyes, Bai Ling couldn't help reaching out to touch Bai Moran's head, feeling that his cousin is getting cuter and cuter.

Bai Moran sighed in his heart, why is there such a big difference between people?

He worked so hard to earn spirit stones, but the gains were not great.But his own golden thigh can casually take out things that cannot be bought with spirit stones.

If he hadn't already confirmed that this was his golden thigh, Bai Moran would have felt jealous.

Holding the bottle of herbal essence, Bai Moran's footsteps became lighter than usual when he left Wuxin Peak.Humming a ditty that he had almost forgotten, Bai Moran leisurely prepared to go to the ferry and take a small boat back to Lingzhi Valley.

Maybe it was because he was so complacent that he got carried away, but he didn't pay attention for a while, and something tripped under his feet, and Bai Moran fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"When did this happen..." Bai Moran was about to complain, but he was stunned when he saw the thing under his body.

The one who tripped him and became his back was a man, a young man under 20 years old. Although this man fell to the ground and described it as a bit embarrassed, it can still be seen that this man is very good-looking.

Boys and girls look like women, and they are talking about such people.It's just that this person is unconscious at this moment and his face is pale. One can tell at a glance that this person's condition is not very good.

Even if he is not acquainted, Bai Moran feels that everyone is from the same family, and it is fate that they meet each other, so he can't just leave him alone.

Bai Moran stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of that person, and frowned all of a sudden, "He has lost too much blood, is this person going to die? Why are you running around?"

Even if people in the realm of comprehension have strong vitality, losing 1/2 of the blood in their bodies will still endanger their lives if they don't take a good rest.

It was impossible to bring this person back to Lingzhi Valley, Bai Moran took out a plasma fruit from the small pouch he was carrying with some pain.

Should it be said that there is fate between them, or is this person lucky?

Just two days ago, he had just harvested a batch of plasma fruit, and because he was worried about keeping it in his residence, he took it with him, and was going to sell it to the deacon disciples of the sect when he was free.

Didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"It's cheaper for you." Bai Moran poked a hole in the plasma fruit, and fed the juice of the plasma fruit to that person.

Plasma fruit is the same as Zilei fruit, both belong to the second-grade spiritual fruit, and the same side door is not easy to cultivate.But the effect is equally astonishing, it can replenish a person's missing blood in a short period of time.Sometimes it can save lives.However, after reaching the alchemy period, this kind of spiritual fruit becomes tasteless, so not many people grow blood fruit in Lingzhigu.

After feeding the plasma fruit to that person, Bai Moran clapped his hands and left. As for the unconscious person, Bai Moran believed that it was very safe outside, and no monsters would come to snatch him away.

Bai Moran took this as a coincidence that he did good deeds every day, and Su Lianhua couldn't help showing a little surprise when she woke up and found that her symptoms of excessive blood loss had been completely resolved.

He originally wanted to go to Lingzhi Valley to try his luck to see if he could buy a plasma fruit, but he passed out when he got here.

So, he was rescued?

Feeling herself, the weakness and dizziness caused by excessive blood loss have completely disappeared. Su Lianhua couldn't help being a little curious. Given his bad reputation in the outer sect, who would help him?