Spirit Planter

Yan family.

In the room, Yan Jinzhou showed the invitation to Zhong Yanhao, "This is the invitation from Shenyizong."

Zhong Yanhao began to watch, "Shenyizong invites all parties to participate in the spiritual planting competition in half a month, and the one who wins the first place will be able to enter the sect's secret realm to experience once."

Zhong Yanhao closed the invitation, "Jinzhou, I have a question."

Yan Jinzhou tilted his head over, "What?"

Zhong Yanhao frowned slightly, and asked, "How many years is the Lingzhi Planting Competition held?"

Yan Jinzhou understood, "In 20 years, 20 years, some sects rise and some sects decline. The three major sects always put their interests first, and the strongest must be selected."

Zhong Yanhao was silent for a moment, then asked again, "Why didn't the three major sects annex those sects, but chose the way of cooperation?"

Yan Jinzhou shook his head slowly, "I don't know about this either, maybe we won't know until after we participate in the competition."

Zhong Yanhao said cautiously, "Let's be careful."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "Yeah."

……

Medicine Moon Pavilion.

Yan Jinzhou summoned everyone to the main hall and talked about participating in the spiritual planting competition of the three major sects.

"Shenyizong sent an invitation card, inviting us to participate in the spiritual planting competition. The spiritual plants from the first level to the mysterious level can be compared. After winning, you can enter the secret realm of Shenyizong to comprehend. If you want to participate, sign up now."

Hua Changle and Ye Zhiyuan raised their hands together, "Master, I'll go to the first-level spiritual plant."

Guo Luming and Wen Jindong raised their hands together, "Master, I will go to the second-level Lingzhi."

Ji Maosheng, Xu Haoran, Zhuang Wenda, and Niu Enze raised their hands together, "Master, I'll go to the third-level Lingzhi."

Tan Lianming and Sheng Wujie looked at each other, "Master, let's go to the fourth-level Lingzhi." The two of them were promoted to the fourth level of Qi Condensation half a month ago.

Yan Ningchen continued, "I'm going to compete with the fifth-level Lingzhi."

Huo Dongchun looked at everyone, no one was there, "I am better than the sixth-level Lingzhi."

While watching everyone, Wang Chuyun raised her hand weakly, "I can participate in the eighth-level Lingzhi competition."

Yan Jinzhou thought for a moment, then looked at Wang Chuyun, "Chu Yun, you go to the seventh grade, and I will take the eighth grade."

The others didn't participate. Firstly, there was no one, and secondly, Yan Jinzhou wanted to keep a low profile. It's not a good thing to show off on such an occasion.

Yan Jinzhou swept a glance, "Do you have any comments? If not, this matter is settled."

"No."

Zhong Yanhao flipped his hand, and a tray appeared in the palm of his hand. There were a dozen small gourds in the tray, and the small gourds were filled with dew.

"These spiritual liquids are for your cultivation. Try to improve your cultivation during this time. Each person has a bottle. Come and get them."

The expressions of all the disciples became agitated. The things given to them by the head and the deputy head were no different. This spiritual liquid must be an excellent thing.

With excitement and joy, Tan Lianming and everyone took a bottle, even Qi Jue. He was very curious about what the elixir was.

"Thank you, deputy head."

……

The Lingzhi planting competition came in a blink of an eye.

The three major sects divided the surrounding powers into divisions, one person and one part, and the Yaoyue Pavilion was divided into the power of Shenyizong, so it was Shenyizong who sent the invitation.

The location of Shenyizong is in a valley surrounded by ten peaks.

The mountain peaks soar into the clouds, and the halfway up the mountain is always shrouded in white clouds, so the ten three peaks are also called Banyun Mountains.

If there is no Zongmen disciples to guide the way, people from outside will not be able to find the way in.

Among the forces divided by Shenyi Sect, there are a total of 25 sects, large and small, with a total of more than 500 people. All of them are waiting outside the mountain at this moment.

Feng Qingzong was also within the sphere of influence of Shenyizong, and when he saw Yan Jinzhou and the others mobilizing the entire sect, his expression was a little subtle.

He came to greet Yan Jinzhou with a smile on his face, "Master Yan."

Yan Jinzhou responded with a smile, "Master Nie."

"How long have you been here?"

"Just here."

The two were talking here, and someone nearby also talked.

"Aren't they the small sect with only a dozen people?" The voice was very contemptuous, and the eyes glanced over, making people very uncomfortable.

"No, I don't know what Yan Jinzhou was thinking. The Moon Shadow Sect was so dilapidated that he got in. How stupid."

"Some people may be good at some things, but lack in another, such as brains."

"With Yan Jinzhou's ability, it is also a respected status to choose a big sect at random, and to be a sect leader who is dragged down by others."

"..."

The disciples of Yaoyue Pavilion here were very upset when they heard these words.

The violent Sheng Wujie originally planned to endure it, but he really couldn't bear it anymore.

He walked over, grabbed the other party's collar, and said viciously, "You said we can, but why do you say we are the head? What happened to our head? No matter what he does, you can't arrange it at will. Let me tell you, Mouth Clean it up for me!"

That disciple was not a good stubble either, he slapped Sheng Wujie's hand away, and then he was about to kill Sheng Wujie!

The disciple's companions spread out quickly, surrounding the two of them.

People from other sects all took a look at the excitement and took a few steps back to make room for the disciples of the two sects to fight.

Zhong Yanhao raised his hand, and a flaming dagger flew over to block the disciple's attack, and also sent the disciple flying, seriously wounding him, but did not kill him.

At the same time, Yan Jinzhou manipulated a vine to wrap around Sheng Wujie's waist and pull him back.

In the next second, Zhong Yanhao turned the flaming dagger into a wall of fire, blocking off the two parties, "Are you sure you want to fight to the death?"

The leader of the other party walked in front of the disciples, looked at Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao with deep eyes, "We will settle the account after the planting competition is over!"

With a faint smile on Yan Jinzhou's face, he said in a leisurely manner, "Okay, the time and place are determined by us, and we will accompany you to the end!"

The sect leader flicked his sleeves and led a group of disciples to the other side. When he left, everyone glared at the people in Yaoyue Pavilion with hatred.

Sheng Wujie calmed down now, regretting endlessly, "Master, I'm sorry, I caused trouble for everyone."

Yan Jinzhou thought that Sheng Wujie was also trying to protect him, so he couldn't bear to be harsh, "This is the first time, I don't blame you, you must act calmly next time."

"Yes, Master." After a while, Sheng Wujie said, "Master, the other party will definitely not let us go, what should we do now?"

Yan Jinzhou didn't pay much attention to the other party. They couldn't beat them, so there was Qi Jue, "Don't think about anything, just focus on the game."

Sheng Wujie blamed himself endlessly, "The master..."

Yan Jinzhou looked at him, "Do everything as I say."

"Yes, Master."

Sheng Wujie retreated to Tan Lianming and the others. No one blamed him. They couldn't understand each other's slanderous words.

Zhong Yanhao glanced at the other party's sect, "Jinzhou, beware of the other party's black hands."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "I know."

The onlookers felt a pity for the sect, thinking that there would be a fight, which would hurt both sides and reduce competitors.

At this time, the mountain peak in front of them suddenly moved, and the void fluctuated gently like water waves, and then parted to the two sides, revealing a wide bluestone road in the middle.

The three disciples flew out one after the other, "Please follow me, all the sect masters and disciples."

After all, he turned around and flew back very arrogantly without waiting for anyone.

Everyone follow up one by one.

The location of Shenyi Sect is flat and wide. Some buildings are suspended in mid-air, shrouded in a white mist.

Yan Ningchen pulled Yan Jinzhou's sleeve, "Father, this place is so beautiful, if only our sect was like this."

Yan Jinzhou lowered his head and asked, "Do you like this style?"

Yan Ningchen nodded, eyes bright, "I like it, but our own sect also likes it."

Yan Jinzhou turned to Zhong Yanhao, "Do you like this place?"

Zhong Yanhao replied, "I like the yard you built for me."

Yan Jinzhou smiled, "This is deeply in my heart."

The crowd was brought into a huge square, and a circle of disciples stood on the edge of the square, dressed in cloud-white sect costumes, with large clouds embroidered on the costumes, and white hairbands fluttering gently in the wind, all of them had serious expressions, like Like standing guard.

The disciple of Shenyi Sect flew to the front, "Everyone take a break, I'll invite our deacon to come and preside over the competition."

After all, he flew away without waiting for everyone's reaction.

Yan Ningchen whispered to Yan Changhua, "This big sect is different, so arrogant, people have to wait everywhere."

At this time, a sarcasm came, "Your sect is naturally incomparable, this is the fate of stupid brains."

Yan Ningchen looked at the speaker, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, exactly the same as Yan Jinzhou, and then suddenly said something rambling, "Do you know that I have many strange spirit insects?"

The spirit worms in his mouth were all used by Yan Jinzhou to cure illnesses and save lives for monks. He liked them and kept them for him all the time.

The disciple froze for a moment, "What do you mean?"

Yan Ningchen waved to him, with a smirk on his lips, "Come here, I'll give you a lot of insight."

The disciple stood still, because Yan Ningchen felt too uneasy for him, and he didn't dare to go over, but his expression looked like I looked down on you.

If the other party doesn't come over, Yan Ningchen can go by himself, "Come on, let me show you something good."

As he spoke, he spread his hands, and a burst of green light shot from his palm into the mid-air, and the light in the mid-air was full of various spirit insects.

Some are like blood vessels, some are like hair, some are full of teeth, and there are also human-faced spiders... There are hundreds of kinds in total, strange,

Everyone, "..."

Yan Ningchen introduced self-consciously, "This is called blood blood, which can drill into the blood vessels of monks to parasitize. When the blood vessels of the whole body are filled and the blood inside is sucked, the monk will become a mummy. , this bloodline crawls out of it, and finds another parasite."

Every time he said a word, the monk's face turned pale, thinking that all the blood vessels in his body were covered with this thing, "Ugh..."

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