Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 68

Luo Yaxuan took chopsticks and took a piece of chicken into the mouth. Hearing the words of the handyman disciple who had not left, he silently chewed the meat in his mouth.

When he first came to Immortal Sect, it was quite difficult. From outer sect disciple to direct disciple, there was not only his hard work, but also the inheritance of the family, and it was even more fortunate.

Some people work very hard, but lack resources, such as secret books, medicine pills, and magic weapons.

Luo Yaxuan put down his chopsticks, took out a small notebook from his storage bag, and said with a smile in his handsome eyebrows:
"I'm giving you this little book. This is when I entered the sect and became a disciple of the outer sect. You got the secret book by doing the task. Now I give it to you. I hope you can study hard and don't have to envy others. you can also……"

The words of encouragement deeply moved the handyman disciples, looking at the secret book with some joy and some disbelief, wanting to pick it up but not daring to pick it up.

Then he knelt down and kowtowed to Luo Yaxuan before he gratefully accepted the secret book and cherished it in his storage bag.

The storage bag issued by the sect is also obtained by you as a character. The size of the storage bag you want means how big your contribution reward is.

"Thank you Senior Brother Luo, I must keep in mind the teachings of Senior Brother and work hard to cultivate..."

"Yeah" Luo Yaxuan smiled again, and then he started to eat. He was in a good mood, and the feeling of helping others was so refreshing.

The handyman disciple stood aside, waiting for his brother to eat his fill, and he cleaned up the place.

……

Luo Yaxuan was cultivating, and a day passed quickly. Today is the day for the outer disciples to compete. As a senior brother, he still went to watch it to give these juniors an encouragement.

The venue for today's game is the same as yesterday. After all, the venue for their competition is only here. It's just that different people compete.

The elders were still on the high platform, and their disciples were also sitting in the same position.

Luo Yaxuan sat in his seat. He came very early, and no one was sitting around him.

Just thinking about it, Hula's group of people ran over, filling the seat next to him and the seats around him at once.

Luo Yaxuan glanced at the group of people, wasn't it the group of people who sat beside him yesterday?

They came quite neatly, didn't they agree?

Only by agreement will they come here all at once, because they come from different mountain elders or direct disciples of the peak master.

"Luo Yaxuan is early." Fan Dingding said enthusiastically to Luo Yaxuan with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Senior Brother Fan."

"Aren't we one step earlier?" Bi Inchuan rolled his eyes.

"Morning Senior Brother Bi, morning everyone."

Luo Yaxuan has become accustomed to the tone of Bi Incheon's language. When his words are like floating in the air, why should he be angry in the early morning?It will damage the liver and lungs.

At this time, the outer sect disciples had not yet started to draw lots, but some disciples became active because they met their idol Luo Yaxuan.

Yesterday's action of the handyman disciple was encouraged by this senior brother. Their outer sect disciple also wanted a word of encouragement, and the outer sect disciple also needed encouragement.

"Senior Brother Luo, it's time for me to compete today." An outer disciple said excitedly with anticipation in his eyes.

"Come on" Luo Yaxuan faced a large group of outer disciples and stood in front of him. He almost couldn't resist such an enthusiastic scene.

"Thank you brother"

"Senior Brother Luo, I'm a little scared in today's game, I don't know if I'll lose?"

"Junior brother, it's just a game, don't be afraid, just do your best, come on, you can do it."

Luo Yaxuan spoke words of encouragement to the outer disciples one after another.

Soon after, the elders on the stage began to ring the bell, and let the outer disciples draw lots to compete.

"Luo Yaxuan didn't expect you to be so popular?"

Fan Dingding and a group of direct disciples looked at Luo Yaxuan with envious eyes.

Why isn't anyone cheering them on?
"Hmph, only tricks."

Bi Incheon didn't feel good in his heart, and he was not bad when it came to his ability. Why didn't anyone ask her to encourage her?

Luo Yaxuan... what can he say?

People are afraid of being famous, but pigs are afraid of being strong!
It is easy to attract hatred, he likes to be low-key, but he can't be low-key.

The inner disciples sitting behind their direct disciples also had thoughts in their hearts.

After a while, the outer sect disciples started the competition on the four arenas.

Luo Yaxuan watched the outer sect disciple competition, and the outer sect disciple's competition was also very exciting. He used to be an outer sect disciple, and now he saw the outer sect disciple's competition.

I feel very touched in my heart. People want to climb higher, which is something everyone thinks about, and everyone works very hard.

The outer sect disciples have a higher cultivation level than the handyman disciples. Another point is that they have obtained more medicinal pills and secret books after doing tasks. Much wonderful.

Luo Yaxuan only saw that the people on the stage were fighting, and they used different magic weapons, such as knives, swords, spears, iron fans, and hammers.

The magic weapons they used were relatively low-level, and their lethality was not that high. They had a little bit of protection from the formation. They fought fiercely, but they were only injured and not life-threatening.

There are also people who use foreign objects such as talismans to help. Some wealthy children of wealthy families get a bargain here and beat the opponent back.

At this time, the very poor outer disciples felt even more disadvantaged by the lack of resources.

However, there are also people who are desperate. No matter what magic weapon you use is very powerful, he will not admit defeat. This kind of play is crazy and dangerous, but it makes the other party think that he is a lunatic, and is a little timid about his madness. Back off a bit.

Just an instant, it will also give the opponent an excellent opportunity, winning or losing in an instant.

At noon, Luo Yaxuan still didn't go back. There was only one day of competition. There were too many disciples competing. They didn't even have time to rest during the lunch break. However, the physiological solution could be carried out.

such as eating.

Luo Yaxuan did not prepare dry food yesterday, but today he prepared dry food, and he also prepared the jerky of the monster.

But before he took it out, a group of outer sect disciples and servant disciples brought him food.

Luo Yaxuan was sitting in the seat. He had a lot of things on him, and he didn't have time to thank anyone and whom.

The person who delivered the item ran away.

Then the pile of things on her body was distributed by the direct disciple beside her.

"Hey, leave me a little."

Luo Yaxuan grabbed a pack of jerky and threw it into his mouth to eat.

"Well, it tastes good."

Those direct disciples ate their mouths full of oil, because today these generous disciples are giving away a lot of meat.

"If there is a game every day, just watch it. It's delicious meat."

Others sighed, feeling that one packet is not enough, two packets are not enough, and they are greedy when they are full.

Luo Yaxuan's mind is full of black lines, these people are not refugees, right?

Like a direct disciple?Will their life and treatment be short of these foods?

"Haha, we are thanks to Luo Yaxuan."

Fan Dingding laughed while eating. With this person by his side, he didn't bring food today, he came to eat and drink.

Luo Yaxuan shook his head helplessly, what is this?

"Hehe, screw loose, good nickname, now it's not just a nickname for me."

Bi Incheon thought of an interesting word.

Luo Yaxuan... screw loose... brother Luo...

It won't be Junior Brother Luo... Screw's...

At the end of the outer sect disciple competition, the elder gave the outer sect disciple an award.

Just like yesterday, today's outer disciples are also very enthusiastic. The one who won the prize ran over to Xie Luo Yaxuan, and the one who lost stood with his head bowed not far away, like a child waiting to be punished.

Facing the disciples who were beaten with blood, and the disciples who bowed their heads in a low mood, Luo Yaxuan spoke words of encouragement again.

"Junior brothers, winning the game is naturally a good thing, keep working hard, and don't be discouraged if you lose the game. You will face many games in your life. If you lose once, it doesn't mean you lose every time. Come on, as long as you work hard, you will get better. There will be a day of victory."

"Thank you brother"

After listening to Luo Yaxuan's words of encouragement, those happy disciples put away their proud expressions and thanked them solemnly.

The outer disciples who were in a low mood just now regained their confidence after listening to the encouragement of their senior brothers.

Brother is right, their life is still very long, and they will experience many competitions or win and lose. As long as they work hard, they will win one day. Come on.

Luo Yaxuan waved to the juniors and walked out of the arena.

"Luo Yaxuan, you're really good! Every nonsense thing you say, Shuosong, makes people feel emotional. Why are you so popular? Can you give us some of the popular ones?"

Bi Incheon said while walking.

The others just laughed, maybe it was a personnel problem!

Some people sit there, and he exudes charisma in himself, which is the result of many people's efforts.

Maybe this is the advantage of Luo Yaxuan. He has such a leadership force. This kind of person is generally not weak, and he has to make good friends.

Luo Yaxuan said goodbye to the brothers with a smile, and returned to the cave again, waiting for the inner disciple competition the next day.

Luo Yaxuan returned to the cave, just used a purification technique, and came in at the address where he delivered meals.

"Senior brother, today is duck meat, braised duck meat with spirit melon, and duck egg soup."

"Oh, a duck isn't a first-order monster, right?"

"Senior brother, this is not the case. The characteristic of duck is that he grew up drinking spirit water, and he also eats spirit weeds. Although it is not as high as the spirit energy possessed by monsters, the duck meat is tender and fragrant, and it will also have spirit energy."

After listening to the explanation, Luo Yaxuan nodded, sat on the stool, then took a bite of the duck meat with chopsticks from the rice and vegetables placed on the table in front of him by his younger brother, nodded and praised:

"Well, not bad, tender and fragrant, the chef's cooking skills are good."

"Senior brother, I made this meal today. I used to cook what my brother ate before."

"Oh... you're good at cooking, have you ever learned to cook?"

"Mmmm, Junior Brother, my family is an ancestral royal chef. In my generation, I found spiritual roots, so I trained me to practice, but I still learned a little about the family's ancestral craftsmanship."

The disciple happily explained.

(End of this chapter)