I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Chapter 42 Devouring Luck
The tenth elder forcefully assigned tasks to the new disciples, causing the three disciples to almost die. The news soon spread in the Hengtian Sect.

Five days later, when Xie Zhengliu and the other two men had completely recovered and reappeared in the lecture hall, not only the new disciples gathered around and asked about the mission, but many senior brothers and sisters even came up curiously.

Xie Zhengliu and Yue Mingqiu had no intention of telling what happened again, but Zhuang Youqian accepted the task generously and vividly recounted their experiences over and over again, ensuring that all the disciples in the lecture hall would understand. their experiences.

He did not forget to involve the ten elders when he spoke. Although he did not accuse the ten elders in his words, after listening to Zhuang Youqian's story, everyone present was surprised by the strange behavior of the ten elders.

A few careless senior brothers even spoke up and said: "The tenth elder usually seems to be quite smart, so why did he become so confused this time with his junior brothers and sisters? My master didn't even arrange for them to take on the mission. In the past, he was so smart." I’ve never seen the tenth elder be so enthusiastic about anyone.”

The rest of the people did not dare to answer the words. They all secretly suspected the cause of the steward's death.

"However, the sect master has temporarily given up on the tenth elder's advice and handed over the management of the mission hall to the third elder. It is said that the third elder is busy rectifying the mission hall these days. He said that there will not be so many rules for selecting missions in the future, and it will only depend on the cultivation level. First come, first served." Someone said and changed the topic in another direction.

Everyone became happy after hearing this. Although the mission hall of Hengtian Sect did not collect spiritual stones like other sects in the past, there were many rules to abide by.

Many people wait for several months, but may not receive satisfactory tasks.

Because most of the tasks were selected by the disciples who were close to the tenth elder and then put out.

The third elder is different from the tenth elder. He is upright and does not like those who play tricks on others.With him in charge, the mission hall should be better than before.

With such expectations, the disciples quickly devoted themselves to a new day of practice.

Different from the joy of the disciples, the tenth elder was currently complaining on the Xunyin Peak of Chen Lou:

"You have to give me an explanation for this matter! Didn't I say that the fire-tailed tiger would definitely kill them? Why did they come back alive and bring back the storage bag?!"

The tenth elder finally managed to collect the compensation for Xie Zhengliu and the others in the past two days, and his private treasury was nearly half empty.This was a good thing that he had worked hard to save for so many years, and he gave it to the three little cubs for nothing.

What's even more irritating is that after accepting such a heavy apology from him, those three brats still dared to spread rumors about him everywhere. In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Hengtian Sect knew what he had done.

This made the already stingy Tenth Elder even more angry.

Seeing this, Chen Lou could only comfort him: "We didn't expect that Xie Zhengliu to be so lucky. We have wronged you this time and asked you to take out a lot of good things. But don't worry, the adults have promised that we will wait. If we deal with that Xie Zhengliu, the reward we can get is half of the Hengtian Sect!"

It was because of Chen Lou's words that the tenth elder was coaxed into joining his camp.They thought that with the Sword Master on their back, they would get good training resources, but they didn't expect that the first task assigned by the master who called himself He Yin was to let them deal with the disciple named Xie Zhengliu.

Xie Zhengliu looked like he was somewhat lucky and his spiritual roots were pretty good, but overall he didn't look extraordinary.The tenth elder really didn't understand why the other party would target a little girl, but in the face of huge interests, he still followed He Yin's instructions.

But now, thinking of the treasure he lost this time, the tenth elder has begun to doubt whether his choice was correct.

At this time, Heyin suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

He also heard about what happened this time. Although he was disappointed that this person was still alive, He Yin could only lament Xie Zhengliu's good luck in his heart while secretly cursing the stupidity of the ten elders and Chen Lou.

As soon as he entered the door, the two people didn't have time to say hello to him. He Yin said: "You don't have to worry about Xie Zhengliu's affairs anymore. I will do it myself. Next, you only need to find people like you in Hengtian Sect who are willing to do everything for you. The person who serves the Sword Lord." Chen Lou and the tenth elder looked at each other, this task was not easy for them.

The two of them were not actually disciples of the Hengtian Sect. Their master was an elder recruited by the three thousand Hengtian Sect.After the elders secured their positions in the upper three thousand, they tried every means to squeeze them into the sect of the upper three thousand.

Therefore, their relationship with the sect leader and others has never been very close.

He Yin probably also understood the concerns of the two people, and quickly said: "It is not necessary to win over the elders. Other talented disciples or stewards with relatively good spiritual roots can try it out. As long as you win over enough people, you will be able to win over the elders." At that time, Hengtian Sect will be more easily disintegrated."

After receiving this answer, the expressions of the two of them became slightly more relaxed.

They can't guarantee those elders, but as long as the terms offered by the others are generous enough, why are they worried that they won't waver?
However, Chen Lou was still a little unhappy about letting Xie Zhengliu go like this. He had suffered a lot at the hands of the other party. He was not willing to watch Xie Zhengliu go down in glory in the Hengtian Sect: "Sir, let's just let Xie Zhengliu go." ?Don’t you hate her, sir?”

"You don't need to worry about this matter. Don't try to pry into my thoughts." Heyin didn't save any face for the two of them. In his opinion, this kind of idiot who can't do anything well would have been a fool if he didn't have enough people. , I won’t keep them.

"As for Xie Zhengliu, let her live a little longer." He Yin recalled the news that had just come from Shangsanqian, and a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.

Xie Zhengliu, since you are not willing to die so easily, then dedicate your body and blood to the lady!

……

Go up to the three thousand realms.

Zhao Qingwu looked at a young man in the ring who accidentally fell on his opponent's sword. He waited until the last trace of red luck from the opponent's head fell on him, then turned around and left with satisfaction.

She didn't care about the chaos behind her, nor was she sad about the young man's unexpected death.

She raised her hand and touched her jade-like skin. The original cracks on it had long since disappeared, and instead looked whiter and smoother than before.

"This is the ice muscle and jade bone I want. Luck is indeed the most beautiful thing in the world!" She murmured in a low voice.

She finally learned the secret technique that her master gave her not long ago, and also used it on a close fellow disciple.

When the luck on top of the opponent's head was absorbed by her, Zhao Qingwu was surprised to find that the cracks on her body had indeed reduced a lot.

In order for the sword bone to completely merge with her, and to make the cracks on her body disappear, the young man who died earlier was already the third person she attacked.

Recalling the admiration those people gave her after she showed her talent in swordsmanship at the sect competition not long ago, Zhao Qingwu couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, filled with joy.

"This sword bone is not stimulated enough. After I build the foundation, I will go to Zhongsanqian, capture Na Xie Zhengliu, and smelt her flesh and blood. This sword bone will be nourished by its master's flesh and blood to become stronger, and I He will also become a more powerful sword master than Master!"

Her eyes sparkled with ambition, and there were piles of bones at her feet.

(End of this chapter)