Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

As soon as the lion and heron came out, everyone in the hall was in an uproar.

This is a monster, not to mention that it is hard to find, there is no price, and it is a pure black lion-heron. You must know that there are strengths and weaknesses among lions and herons. The purer the hair, the better the quality of this lion-heron. The better the cultivation base, the stronger it is.

The lion-heron brought by Ren Sihe was covered in black, with no trace of other-colored hairs visible. It was obviously the best among lion-herons. It must have cost a lot of labor and money. The school cast a strange look at Wuwangshan, after all, it is the number one school of sword repair, and its moves are really extraordinary.

Yijianfeng didn't think so. Qi Hui also looked at Wuwangshan's disciples, but his eyes were not friendly. When Yuan Chu saw Qi Hui's cannibalistic eyes, he silently turned his body sideways to avoid his gaze.

Qi Hui has not forgotten that even with the Sword League competitions in recent decades, Wuwangshan has given the least amount of money in the Sword Cultivation sect, even if it is their turn to host the Sword League competition, it will always be the same. It is the sword testing platform in Wuwangshan, which hardly costs a penny to run, but the fees that other sword repair schools should pay are still paid, and the manpower that should be used is still used.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he looked at the high-spirited Ren Sihe, and then looked at the man-eating eyes of the sword cultivator who had been bullied in previous years. If he said that the lion and heron had nothing to do with their mountain masters, their mountain masters were really poor. Would the Sword Cultivator sect believe it?

Obviously not.

Because Ren Sihe waved his hand, another palace servant came up with a square wooden tray covered with red cloth, he walked over, raised his hand casually, and a palace as big as a palm appeared in front of people, with exquisite carvings, Delicate and extravagant, the base is surrounded by clouds and mist.

"This is an ordinary low-grade spiritual treasure--Yunshuiju." Ren Sihe smiled and introduced to the king of Dongchen Kingdom, "It covers an area of ​​only three hundred square meters. Although it is not Dongchen Palace, there is a natural Yunquan has the miraculous effect of beautifying and beautifying the skin, and there is a lot of spiritual energy in it, even if it is soaked every day, it will take a hundred years to exhaust the spiritual power, this kind of little plaything is given to the imperial concubine, I would like to smile."

"This..." Concubine Ling's eyes lit up when she heard the efficacy of this treasure. Since the monarch was present, it was difficult to respond in public, so she looked at the monarch of Dongchen Kingdom. After receiving the consent, she happily accepted the treasure. This is a treasure, "So, thank you Immortal Master Ren."

Ren Sihe sent out many treasures one after another, Wuwangshan disciples were shocked from the beginning to numb after receiving other sword repairmen's eye-cultivating knives, and felt that no matter how much the eye-knife pierced them, they didn't feel anything at all.

"... If the little prince worships under the elder Gudan in the future, except that the elder will personally teach the little prince all the mental techniques and swordsmanship." So many congratulatory gifts were given, and so many foreshadowings were made to win the favor of the king of Dongchen Kingdom. After that, Ren Sihe made the point, "I assure the national teacher and the monarch that all the resources of Xiaoyao Island will be available to the future junior uncles at will."

As soon as this remark came out, the people in the hall were even more surprised. They all speculated about the relationship between Ren Sihe and Xiaoyao Island. How could a mere disciple of Wuwangshan Elder boast that he could use Xiaoyao Island's resources?

Hearing the words, the crown prince of Dongchen Kingdom looked up at Ren Sihe, stood up, and asked half of the question just right: "Dare to ask Master Ren and Xiaoyao Island..."

Ren Sihe smiled slightly and revealed his identity: "The owner of Xiaoyao Island is my father, and this lion and heron was specially captured and given to the monarch at my request."

Ren Sihe continued to work hard and tried his best to win the little prince for his elders. He sincerely counted the many benefits of worshiping under the elder Gudan's seat. With a look, he signaled his junior to stand up, and said: "If The little prince worships under the seat of the elders, all the books related to the Fire Cultivation Department of Fuyunju can be consulted, and the secret method can also be practiced, my junior is the young layman of Fuyunju, he can assure you."

Ren Sihe's younger brother, Mo Shaoyun, who was xenophobic and protective, stood up, saluted everyone with neither humble nor overbearing, then took out a book of the fire repair system with a yellow cover from his arms and presented it, saying: "What my senior brother said It is my original intention of Fuyunju, a small salute, but it is just a book of foundation cultivation method of ancient fire spirit root, I hope you don't dislike it."

Fuyunju is a small sect of cultivating immortals, which rarely appears in the eyes of the public, and the total cultivation level of the sect is only modest, but the reason why this sect can be remembered is because they have searched all over the world for ancient books on cultivating techniques. It is the sect with the most ancient secret books in the world of cultivating immortals. However, they collect all the ancient books of cultivating arts not for their own cultivation, but just for collection.

Of course, they are not private collections. Generally, people from other sects will let them check when they come to the door, but the premise is that their sect can be found, and the spiritual root of cultivation meets the requirements, and the spiritual root cultivation base of different books can be consulted. It's not necessarily true, and there are even more.And Fuyunju is good at hiding the whereabouts of sects, and has good friends with sects, so many sects who have erroneous ideas can't go astray at all.

It can be said that it is equivalent to a mobile library in the world of cultivating immortals.

Ren Sihe pursed his lips: "At that time, with the help of Xiaoyao Island and Fuyunju, and Elder Gudan personally teaching, don't the monarch think that the little prince should worship me in Wuwang Mountain?"

"This..." The successive critical attacks inevitably moved Dongchen Kingdom's monarch a little, but it was only a little bit moved, so he looked at his well-informed master.

Before Master Guoshi could react, someone from other sects jumped out first.

This man is an elder of a sect. He sat there like an expert outside the world, stroking his beard and saying slowly: "As far as I know, Elder Gu Dan has a dual spiritual root of water and wood. It is reasonable for wood to make fire, but water and wood spiritual roots are intertwined, which is completely contrary to the cultivation system of fire spiritual roots. According to the old man, Elder Gu Dan is probably not suitable to be the teacher of the little prince. Besides, fellow daoist Ren, Don't you think that looking at the world of cultivating immortals, only Lord Rizhuo of the Qingshan School with innate and pure fire roots can be the teacher of the little prince?"

The Qingshan faction who was named did not make a sound, acquiesced to this rhetoric, and looked at Ren Sihe like watching a play from the shore.

Seeing them looking at him like a clown, Ren Sihe didn't feel anything. He sneered and said calmly:

"Elder Gudan has both water and wood spiritual roots, that's right. If the teacher of the little prince must have the fire spirit root, then looking at the world of immortal cultivation, who else is more suitable to be the master of the little prince than Wuwangshan Yangyan Lord?" ?”

"There are very few people who are born with pure fire roots, but pure Yang physique is even rarer. Looking at the world of cultivating immortals, I am the only one who does not have Wangshan Yangyan Lord. The younger generation was just thinking that Yang Yanjun often retreats recently. There are not many fire spirit root cultivators, the little prince can first pay homage to the elders for a period of time, and the next day Lord Yang Yan will leave the customs, and then worship under him, and learn the fire spirit root cultivation technique."

Ren Sihe changed his words a few words, changed his previous words and still had something to say, which made Yuan Chu amazed and respectful to him.

"Furthermore, my Wuwang Mountain is full of talents. After the little prince enters Wuwang Mountain, he will not be distracted by people with insufficient aptitude." Ren Sihe tilted his head and directly named Yuanchu, "This is the owner of the mountain. Your Majesty, Junior Brother Yuanchu, he belongs to the bequeathed family of the Yuan Clan, everyone here must have a certain understanding of the bereaved family of the Yuan Clan, so he is qualified to be the little prince’s fellow disciple?"

"Senior brother Li Xiuze, the mutated wind spirit root," Yuan Chu just stood up, Ren Sihe made a downward movement, and he sat down obediently, "I, the young master of Xiaoyao Island, Junior Brother Mo Shaoyun , Floating Cloud Ju Shao, Master... Finally, our uncle, the congenital pure mutant ice spirit root—Nan Hanjun's beloved disciple, Mingzhi, may I ask which sect's disciples can compare with my Wuwangshan disciples? Comparable? Huh?"

The last "um" is very spiritual.

Although it wasn't apparent on the surface, Mingzhi could tell that Young Master Ren still couldn't hold back his anger, and revealed all the cards of Wuwangshan's trip in one breath, not afraid of offending other sects, and regardless of other sects How to react, he wanted to win over the little prince.

"Oh, by the way," Ren Sihe paused, called Han Yufei up, and looked directly into the eyes of the crown prince of Dongchen Kingdom on the steps, "Also, Junior Brother Han doesn't want to catch up with the crown prince, so let's talk a little bit about what your father and king want to share with the crown prince." Do you have any plans for the Dongchen State Interchange City?"

Mingzhi saw the crown prince of Dongchen Kingdom smiling towards this side, and exchanged a salute with Han Yufei who stood up, and the queen crown prince said: "It really is the son of Prince Guoxiang of Beilin, just then I thought I was wrong."

Mingzhi came to his senses, it turned out that the Crown Prince of Dongchen Kingdom was not looking at him at first, but at Han Yufei behind him.

"I have seen the national teacher, the king of Dongchen, His Royal Highness the crown prince." Han Yufei pursed his lips, took a deep breath secretly, raised his head, and put on a decent smile, "What senior brother Ren said, after the little prince's full moon is over, I will Then talk to the prince in detail." The implication is that it depends on whether the little prince is Wuwangshan in the end.

The world of cultivating immortals is just like the moon in the water in the mirror, powerful and illusory. Today we only gather together for the talented little princes, and they will disperse in a herd in the future. Go out a prince.

Relying on the protection of the national teacher, Dongchen Kingdom has grown from a small border country thousands of years ago to one of the four great empires today. They have experienced thousands of years of changes in the world, and they have been taught by the national teacher. They know best that cultivators will not interfere in the world. affairs.

But the interests between countries are obvious, so when Han Yufei opened his mouth, the eyes of the Crown Prince of Dongchen Kingdom lit up, and this was the benefit he wanted.It's a pity that this is an endless loop, and this benefit is not enough in front of practitioners, especially in front of Lord Rizhuo, who is born with pure fire roots.

Besides, no matter how you look at it, for the sake of your younger brother's future, Mr. Rizhuo, who is born with pure fire roots, is the only choice.

Seeing the royal family of Dongchen Kingdom shaken by the many temptations of Wuwang Mountain, Mr. Yuanhe of the Qingshan School smiled slightly, and opened his lips without a critical strike:

"Since Wuwangshan values ​​the little prince so much, why didn't Lord Yangyan come to pick him up in person?"

Mr. Yuanhe's lips were smiling, his eyes were also smiling, the smile was gentle and harmless, but every word he said was like a knife in the ears of Wuwangshan disciples.

"Even if Mr. Yangyan cannot come after retreating, Mr. Nanhan should come, or one or two of the other elders should come." Mr. Yuanhe straightened his sleeves, speaking in a neither light nor heavy tone, like a breeze blowing on his face "The sects that came here for the little prince today are all elders who are highly respected in the sect. The Moon Floating Palace even sent two palace masters, the winter master and the cold master, to show up in person, which is enough to show the importance attached to the little prince , and your faction only sent the disciples of Lord Nanhan, this...does Wuwangshan really value the little prince, and this Lord Yangyan really wants to accept the little prince as his disciple?"

"Oh, I forgot." Without waiting for the people from Wuwangshan to speak, Mr. Yuanhe had a clear look, "Wuwangshan's ten-year acceptance day is also the nearest, so it turns out that the little girl with the most pure fire root Prince, are you not as good as those ordinary disciples?"

"Although I am not born with the most pure fire root, but I am also born with a single fire root. Except for the pure yang body, I don't think I am inferior to Lord Yang Yan," said an elder of the fire root of a sect, "I sincerely I came here and wanted to accept the little prince as an apprentice, but unfortunately, Lord Rizhuo from Qingshan School also came to the scene in person. I was ashamed of myself, so I kept silent. Wuwangshan only sent a few young disciples, and with small benefits, they wanted to replace him. Lord Yangyan accepted the little prince as his apprentice, he is a little crazy. I personally think that no one can be the teacher of the little prince, only the sun is burning."

As soon as the words fell, many sects echoed one by one.

The monarch of Dongchen Kingdom also did not dare to offend the Qingshan faction, let alone Lord Rizhuo, for fear that Mr. Rizhuo would be unhappy and set fire to the palace. After one catastrophe, Dongchen Kingdom will be destroyed because of this.

Ren Sihe's words that he is bound to win have actually offended many sects. Now Wuwangshan can be said to be the target of public criticism. It would be fine if he finally received the little prince. Heaping congratulatory gifts is not worth the candle.

"...Uncle Ming, what should we do?"

This really didn't end well, Yuan Chu glared at Ren Sihe angrily, and looked at Mingzhi as if asking for help.

Ming Zhi looked to the side and saw that Xue Yuyu was doing the same, after all, he was young, and this was the first time that he was "besieged" by other sects.

But Mingzhi didn't know what to do, his eyes flicked around, he scanned the hall, and finally met Qi Ao who was looking over.

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, and Qi Ao took the lead to look away.

Afterwards, Qi Ao coughed lightly, and an aggressive voice sounded in the hall: "Rizhuojun is currently the most suitable person to accept the little prince as an apprentice. There are very few records on the practice of Yang body. For the sake of the little prince, I prefer Wuwangshan Yangyanjun, but Yangyanjun is not present today, so I want to ask Wuwangshan, Wuwangshan Do Lushan and Lord Yangyan really intend to accept the little prince as a disciple?"

"Yes!" Ren Sihe hurriedly replied, it is rare to see a chance, and it is impossible not to seize it.

"Yang Yanjun is looking forward to the day when he meets the little prince," Ren Sihe racked his brains and said while thinking, "He is still thinking about this matter all the time when he is retreating."

As soon as you hear it, you know that you are talking, you must calm your mind and mind during retreat, how can you keep thinking about other things, maybe you are going crazy?

Qi Ao knew this, but he just wanted to give a step, but regardless of whether it was true or not, he nodded and said to himself: "In this case..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

I saw Mr. Yuanhe's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and the smile on his face no longer said: "Lord National Teacher, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, Mr. Yang Yan is only a single fire root cultivated the day after tomorrow, and the pure Yang body alone can I’m afraid it’s hard to convince people to choose him, although there are few records of pure Yang body cultivation, but Pure Yang body is just a kind of physique, the real cultivation depends on the fire root, doesn’t it?”

Qi Ao pursed his lips, completely ignoring Mr. Yuanhe, and asked instead: "Convincing the public? Why do I need to convince the public?"

Mr. Yuanhe was stunned, unable to say a word for a while.

"Neither need convincing,"

Sun Zhuojun on the side opened his mouth, and saw him crush the wine glass in his hand, crush it into powder, and raised his voice, "Then convince me alone."

The temperature in the hall suddenly soared.