Rebirth: Cultivation of Immortals in the city

Chapter 48

Fang Tianzong was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I'm useless to you at the Golden Core Stage, right?"

"Maybe." Long Su'er said without any concealment, not caring about Gu Fang Tianzong's emotions at all.

Fang Tianzong sneered, and said: "Golden Core Stage...Although you used to be a venerable, but now your aura is weak, if you want to step into the Golden Core Stage, it may take another hundred or eighty years. Are you asking me to wait for you to grow old..."

"I'll customize Yan Yan Dan for you. After taking it, it will keep your appearance. You don't have to worry." Long Su'er tried her best to make up for it in her own way. Although she is not a good person, she is not a wicked person either.

"Just do what you said." Fang Tianzong took out his brown leather wallet, took out a gold card, and said: "Fang Ya offended you...I hope that for my sake, you can forgive her , although we are not close, but I only have this one younger sister."

"I never thought of getting into trouble with her. There is a way in the world. If you take her life rashly, you will encounter catastrophe in the future."

Fang Tianzong smiled gracefully, and said, "Why bother with the dog, I think you mean that."

"No, she's not as good as her." Long Su'er said plainly, but raised her eyebrows a little strangely, she didn't expect Fang Tianzong to say that about Fang Ya, shouldn't brothers and sisters be close?But she didn't care about other people's problems.

"Do you need jadeite?" Fang Tianzong asked without continuing the topic.

"Yes, I need advanced spiritual energy, heh, if you don't work harder, how can you give me your freedom?"

Fang Tianzong ignored her teasing, and said: "Cultivators of immortals are sensitive to the perception of aura, but it is appalling among mortals to hit one by one. I can help you deal with these gambling stones, and I can also accompany you if necessary."

"Understood." Long Su'er nodded, and said again: "Your family sells jadeite?"

"My father is a businessman who owns the Emerald Company."

"Fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, um, let's settle down like this." Long Su'er nodded, as some compensation for Fang Tianzong.

The mist permeated the air, like square grids one by one, and it was impossible to find the direction of the surroundings. The sky seemed to be sprinkled with gray, covering the land.

On the majestic mountain peak, stood a row of imposing crowd. They were not very old, but they had a bit of arrogance, and the aura of pride was born with them.

There were three great elders standing in the front row. Long Su'er could clearly feel that they were only foundation-builders. They were sitting high on the wicker chairs. An old man in a yellow robe shouted, "You are all The children from the family and sect must have told you about it, but I will say it again today. First, the things brought out must be placed in the storage bag to avoid leakage of spiritual energy. Second, it must not happen. Private fights, so as not to harm the flowers and plants in the valley, and third, those who do not come out when the time comes, will not be allowed to join the sect for life, and will be expelled from the family's eternal life. After all, you have to live to enjoy it.”

"It's too easy..." There are only two people in the Fang family's camp, and Long Su'er is one of them, followed by a young boy whose cultivation has just reached the threshold of refining weapons and has not yet touched the Dao In the middle, he said something with emotion, but was heard clearly by the people nearby.

Some people just glanced at him indifferently, some sniffed at him, some were arrogant and conceited, there were all kinds of things.

The young man blushed, not knowing what he said was wrong, Long Su'er glanced at him, and just patted his hand, in fact, what the young man said was not wrong, as long as he didn't violate the rules, he wouldn't get hurt. The rules are not harsh, but that's what makes it embarrassing.

Let's take the second one. What the monk who established the foundation said is to avoid harming flowers and plants. Just such a sentence alone can tell that human life is worthless. In the heart of that monk, I am afraid that their lives are not as good as Those flowers and plants are more valuable.

When the real interests are touched, I am afraid that all friends will become floating clouds. Even if fighting is not allowed, they will die in it... Even if they are not dead, if they rest in it for a year or so, they will be different when they come out. What's the use of the foundation-building cultivator's pursuit, even if he came out and already established the foundation.

After the monk narrated, he didn't make a sound for a long time, but sat down calmly, sipped tea with the elders in front of him, and chatted about some romantic things, leaving behind a group of weapon refining monks, standing in the mist under the scorching sun. Sweating down the spine.

Mo Ru, the elder of the 'Luoxue Pavilion' sect, was the first to speak. The family is still not comparable to the sect. He has a lot of proud capital, and said: "The dolls in this year's qualifications are too poor, not as good as last time."

Wei Xiazong, the elder of the Wei family, also nodded. He is the Foundation Establishment cultivator introduced just now, and said: "This time the Fang family also came to participate. I promise them that they will handle the things they take out by themselves."

Mo Ru was taken aback, and said sharply: "The Fang family? What if you come up with something good?"

"It's okay, no one has come up with good things for several years, and he's the only one."

Wei Xiazong, the elder of the Wei family, nodded and agreed very much with what he said, saying: "I haven't produced any good things in the past few years, if this continues..."

Mo Ru raised his hand, poured out a cup of tea made from snow water, and said, "Don't worry about trifles, the way of cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, these are the issues that the younger generations think about."

Not to mention their selfishness, they are all guardians of sects and families, but they are all immortal cultivators who go against the sky, and there are far more than a few things that have been discarded in the avenue. When they really ascend, they can't take anything with them.

"Elder, the time is up in one hour." A man knelt down on the side, his words were respectful, and he knelt straight on Mo Ru's side.

Mo Ru waved his hand and said in a flat voice: "Send things." They will prepare some necessities, necessary storage bags, a month's rations, and of course some weapons, but they are of no great use.

The man cupped his hands, and said: "Yes." He stood up straight away, bowed to several elders, walked to a wooden table with big strides, and said: "The monks of the family sect stand in a line, and now we will start distributing Storage bags and weapons are not allowed to compete, otherwise they will all be driven out of the team."

"Yes." Like well-trained soldiers, they lined up in a straight line in an instant, and no one was in a hurry to fight for it, after all, everyone would get it.

The man spread out a small book, took out a brush and began to write down everyone's name, and distributed the necessary items. The prepared items were various, and the boxes of various colors contained storage bags and weapons. The man simply learned about the attributes of the spiritual root, and then released the weapon, without even raising his eyelids during the process.

(End of this chapter)