Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 74
Tu Baicao's words sounded quite reasonable.

After a lot of hard work and practice, marrying someone without noticing for a while, isn't it just a joy in vain?

Looking at the name of Huanxizong again, I always feel that there is a hint of schadenfreude.

The Immemorial Swallowing Heaven Kungfu practiced by the disciples of Huanxi Sect is not an evil skill in itself.

If they raised some spiritual beasts, planted some exotic flowers and plants, found some natural materials and earthly treasures, and transformed their essence and vitality into their own cultivation base, it would be no different from ordinary cultivation methods.

But that old man in black robe is undoubtedly an evil cultivator!

Leaving aside the dissertation Caiwei is now a disciple of the Guiyi sect, let's just talk about the past.

When the black-robed Taoist was plotting to tamper with Wen Caiwei's soul, Wen Caiwei was a newborn baby!
The nine years of Wen Caiwei's lingering sickness in order to fight against the seizure of her home can't just let it go!
More importantly, Taoist Mosquito, the fierce beast of Hongmeng, can incarnate thousands of blood-winged black mosquitoes. If the old Taoist has practiced the Immemorial Swallowing Heaven Skill left by Taoist Mosquito, maybe he can also divide thousands of souls?

If Wen Caiwei is not an exception, then the old man in black robe is even more sinful.

Thinking of this, Lin Yige asked directly: "Senior Brother Six, can you help me find out the whereabouts of that black-robed Taoist?"

When Tu Baicao heard this, he immediately put on a look of embarrassment, and waved his hand, "I still want to investigate the dozen or so cultivators who harmed you back then, they are very busy!"

Lin Yige was all too familiar with his mannerisms.

She smiled slightly, "It seems that Sixth Senior Brother doesn't really want to have a good meal."

Tu Baicao paused for a moment, and immediately said righteously: "...The matter of my junior sister is my business! I will definitely investigate that old mosquito to the bottom!"

"Since the sixth senior brother has said so, why don't you help me find out about the extermination of the Jiuli tribe?"

"Okay, wrap it on me!"

"Then there will be Senior Brother Lao Liu."

"Eh? Then... what about my feast?"

Tu Baicao smiled flatteringly, leaned over, and glanced at Lin Yi's singer Shang Najie.

Fifth Senior Sister is really eccentric, not only does she often prepare delicious food for Junior Junior Sister, but it starts from a hundred dishes at a time.

In exchange for him, the only real junior, but only two roasted rabbit legs...

I didn't even eat a bite of those two roasted rabbit legs!

Lin Yige also looked at Tu Baicao with a smile, and said, "It depends on when the Sixth Senior Brother finds out the whereabouts of that black-robed Taoist."

"Then I'll go back to the Kyushu newspaper!"

Tu Baicao turned around and took a step, suddenly remembered something, turned back and said: "By the way, if I remember correctly, you were born in Linjia Village, Qingyang County, Yongzhou, Junior Sister? The Lin clan is looking for you, saying that they want to meet people To die is to see a corpse."

Before Lin Yige could speak, he pointed at himself and blinked, "But don't worry, Junior Sister, this matter is also on my shoulders!"

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Watching Tu Baicao leave the Qingxin Pavilion, it was almost evening.

When Lin Yige turned back to Ziyang Hall, there was no trace of spiritual food left in the hall, only a pile of dishes that were as clean as a dog had licked them.

The eight generations of disciples had already dispersed contentedly, and each returned to the monastery to transform and absorb the abundant spiritual energy contained in the spiritual food.

Only Liu Fufeng was still working at his desk.

Lin Yige stepped forward and knocked on the table, "Nephew Fufeng, do you have a list of participating sects for the last ten Twelve Counties Rookie Meetings?"

Next year, the [-]-year Yangzhou Twelve Counties Rookie Show will be held, which is a good opportunity to show the strength of the Guiyi faction.

If the newly recruited disciples of the Guiyi Sect can beat the rookies of the sects of the twelve counties to the ground, the number of immortal seekers who will be moved by the solicitation of those small sects will inevitably decrease significantly.

One will ebb and the other will grow, and there will naturally be more people who come and return to the same school of seeking immortality.

Liu Fufeng groped in his sleeve pocket for a while, and took out a jade slip.

"Little uncle, this is the list of sects and members of the Twelve Counties Rookie Club for nearly thirty years. There should be all the information you want to know."

Lin Yige took a look at the jade slips and was also amazed.

The Jade Slip not only records the sects and disciples of each Yangzhou Rookie Association in the past 300 years, but also has detailed information on each rookie disciple's spiritual root qualifications, moves they are good at, and whether they are married or not.

"Little uncle wants the newly recruited disciples this year to participate in this rookie meeting?"

Lin Yige nodded while comparing the changes in sects and forces in the [-]th Rookie Meeting, and said: "Using strength to rectify the name of the Guiyi faction at the Yangzhou Rookie Meeting is the most time-saving, labor-saving and worry-free way."

Liu Fufeng nodded secretly, deeply agreeing with this move.

It is a conspiracy for the Guiyi faction to show the strength of the new disciples openly.

In the face of Yangmou, those little tricks that are not on the table and have made the Guiyi faction "no harvest" for a hundred years will be self-defeating.

This is not a complicated method, but before the junior uncle returns to the sect, whether it is the preaching elders or the true disciples, they all suffer from not being able to recruit new disciples.

The masters and uncles have achieved a little success in creating influence outside, but few of them who recommend the Guiyi faction to enter the trial formation can succeed.

If you can't recruit new disciples, you won't be able to participate in the Yangzhou Rookie Club.

The name Guiyi faction gradually became less and less mentioned.

The tenth rookie club, a hundred years.

How can anyone in the world remember that there is such a maverick Guiyi faction in Cangwu County? !

Now there are new disciples, but it's only been a long time since they started, and they haven't even finished forging their bodies, let alone the entraining of Qi into their bodies.

The disciples who participated in the rookie meeting in previous years were all selected from the qualified new disciples by various sect forces.

To say the least, it is also the period of refining Qi, and there are many foundation-building monks.

If the new disciples of the Guiyi faction want to win, they must at least have a mid-term foundation-building practice, master the basic swordsmanship proficiently, and have enough combat experience to be safe.

Thinking of this, Liu Fufeng couldn't help opening his mouth worriedly.

"Little Martial Uncle, there is only one year left before the rookie meeting. Wouldn't it be too risky to ask the younger brothers and sisters to attend the rookie meeting?"

Lin Yige has roughly scanned the contents of the jade slips.

Hearing this, she raised her head and looked at Liu Fufeng with a slight smile, shaking the jade slip in her hand, "Aren't I trying to find a way? To win, I must win, but I can't spoil the growth of the seedlings and affect the path of the disciples." ..."

Lin Yige let out a long sigh, "It's hard!"

"But... if you can't win in the rookie meeting, wouldn't the Guiyi faction show cowardice? In that case, the consequences would be disastrous." Liu Fufeng said bluntly, "I think that if you don't participate in next year's rookie meeting, at least you won't have any loss .”

"Giving up the opportunity presented to us is no different from admitting defeat. We have more than one or two new disciples of the Guiyi faction, and they cannot be hidden. Even if we don't participate in the [-]-county rookie meeting, other sects will say that the Guiyi faction New disciples are cowards, they don't even have the guts to participate in the rookie meeting!"

After Liu Fufeng thought for a while, he was convinced, "Young master uncle is right, but this disciple is rash."

He really wasn't the material to be the leader.

(End of this chapter)