Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

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Rolling mountains, there is a small mountain village under the mountains

The scale of the mountain village is very small, only a few hundred people.

Around the mountain village, there are orchards, fields, etc. Pear trees are planted in the orchards, and rice is planted in the fields.

This mountain village is ordinary and ordinary.

At this time, it was the morning time. According to the usual habit, farmers were already dispatched to the fields to cultivate, combing the weeds in the fields, combing the soil, and catching pests.

But at this moment, none of the villagers were dispatched, they were all in front of the village entrance, watching curiously.

Because the immortals will fight swords here.

Zhaojia Village is just an ordinary mountain village, ordinary to the extreme, and there is nothing special about it. But not long ago, a ore vein was discovered here. There was a large amount of hematite in the ore vein, and it was also mixed with gold essence, or mithril and so on.

As a result, the Wu family and the Lu family had a dispute.

The Wu family said, this is what we discovered first, and it naturally belongs to the Wu family;

The Lu family said that this is our territory and naturally belongs to the Lu family.

The Wu family said that according to the division on the map, this is the area of ​​our Wu family.

The Lu family said that according to the division on the map, this is our Lu family's site.

As the saying goes, the father said that the public is reasonable, the mother said that the mother is reasonable, everyone is reasonable, but everyone is unreasonable.

If it doesn't make sense, then it doesn't make sense, just fight swords!

Soon, the Wu family put down the sword sticker.

The Lu family responded, so there was this sword fight.

On the flat ground at the entrance of the village, the Wu family stood on the east side. There were about 200 people. There were foundation-building cultivators participating in the competition, and Qi-training cultivators watching the excitement. Such a sword-fighting competition can increase their experience; In the west, there are about 150 people, including foundation-building cultivators and Qi-training cultivators.

In addition, there were some other audience members, such as the monks from the Ye family, the monks from the Sun family, the monks from the Qian family, the monks from the Danyang School, and the monks from Ziyang Mountain.

They all came to watch the fun, and they also came to investigate the details of the Wu family and the Lu family.

"Lu Xuanji stepped into the Purple Mansion, and he is still a top-grade Purple Mansion. He is a genius!"

In the crowd, Ye Beiyu looked at the monks of the Lu family and found Lu Xuanji's figure among them, with a hint of envy flashing in his eyes.

The top grade Zifu, also known as Jindan Seed.

Even if there are not many Ye families, they are considered arrogant.

Looking at this genius, and thinking that he is still in the half-step purple mansion, I feel sad in my heart.

"It's his fault!"

In the crowd, there was a female cultivator with a veil on her face, so she couldn't see her face clearly. She just looked up at the crowd. She looked like the head of the Lu family, who looked like a star holding the moon, but it was indescribably complicated.

In the past, he ran away from marriage, but the Ye family did not pursue him, and the Lu family did not respond.

It was bland, as if ten spirit stones had been lost, which seemed insignificant.

While she was fortunate, she also felt a touch of loss, and her emotions were so complicated that even she could not explain it clearly.

"He has become a high-grade Zifu, but I'm still refining my true essence, and I'm far behind him. I have to work hard when I go back. If I can't become a high-grade Zifu, I'm willing to sit and go!" Ye Chenyu said in his heart, the original plan , as long as you condense the middle-grade Zifu, you can do it. But because of this stimulation, I felt unwilling not to cast the top-grade Zifu.

Don't fight for buns, fight for breath!

Among the crowd, Wu Xiaowen, Sun Chao, Qian Xuantong, Zhao Wuling, Zhao Wuming and others all looked at Lu Xuanji with complicated expressions.

In the past, it was to overwhelm the crowd.

Today, they are standing at a high place, not on the same level as them.

When the time came, everyone was almost here.

Liu Rumeng said: "Daoist friend, from the Danyang School, or Daoist friend go up and talk first?"

"Guests do as you please, this is Old Ancestor Jin's site, or Fellow Daoist Liu should come forward and say a few words!" Dan Chenzi said with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of "I'm here to make soy sauce" .

"Alright, let's go up and host the sword fight together!"

Liu Rumeng said.

"It's natural!"

Dan Chenzi nodded.

After the two humbly yielded, Liu Rumeng pointed, "Turn the earth into a mountain, get up!"

Immediately, the earth spirit power on the ground was fluctuating violently, the clods were tumbling, gathering, and rising, just ten breaths. The ring appears.

Liu Rumeng was the first to board the ring, followed by Dan Chenzi.

Liu Rumeng opened his mouth and said, "The Lu family and the Wu family had a dispute over a mineral lode. They once coordinated, but unfortunately failed. If the coordination fails, we can only win by fighting swords. I won't say much more. Before the sword fight, let me tell you the rules, you will win two of the three rounds of the sword fight, if you can't tell the winner, you can continue the sword fight."

"After a sword fight, you are at your own risk. Regardless of the outcome, the two sides must not be entangled."

"In sword fighting, high-grade magic weapons and high-grade talismans are not allowed. Violators will be sentenced to failure."

"That's all three, what else do you want to add, fellow Daoist?"

Dan Chenzi stepped forward and said: "Fellow Daoist Liu has finished what he should have said. I won't say more, just say one sentence. The strong people in the cultivation world are respected, and there is nothing to fight in a duel, but don't harm the interests of the human race and cut yourself off from the human race. Now the stage is for you!"

With that said, Dan Chenzi flew off the ring.

Liu Rumeng also flew off the ring.

The head of the Wu family opened his mouth and said, "In the first round, my Wu family sent monks first, Wu Ming, you go up!"

"Yes, patriarch!"

At this moment, a young man nodded, urging Yufengshu, and boarded the ring.

Wu Ming stood on the ring, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com said loudly: "Wu Ming, ask fellow Taoists of the Lu family for advice."

"interesting!"

Lu Xuanji smiled, looked at the Lu family's foundation-building cultivator, and said, "This little fellow Taoist is on the first-floor foundation-building, and my Lu family can't bully others. But there are monks on the first-floor foundation-building who are willing to go to the ring and join forces with others. This little fellow Daoist, are you fighting for one or two?"

The elder was sitting at home and could not be dispatched.

This time, it was Lu Xuanji who led the team.

On the one hand, he established prestige for him, and on the other hand, he exchanged feelings with the family's foundation-building cultivator.

Lu Xuanji is the patriarch, but because of his long-term seclusion, he has less contact with the foundation-building cultivators at home, and his relationship is relatively weak, which is not conducive to the unity of the family. Why not let him lead the team this time to increase each other's feelings.

"Patriarch, here I come!"

"Patriarch, here I come!"

At this moment, five cultivators stood up in a row, and they were all at the foundation level.

Lu Xuanji nodded, the military heart is available.

Before the sword fight, no contestants were selected, just to test the quality of the Lu family cultivator.

He doesn't see the victory or defeat of the sword fight.

Instead, he had to use the sword fight to see the mentality of the Lu family cultivator.

"If you feel that your strength is not enough, don't force it, you can retire!"

Lu Xuanji said.

The moment he opened his mouth, the secret technique in [Yin-Yang Transformation] was activated, turning the power of the soul into a shocking power.

Those cultivators who are not strong-willed, whose hearts are different, and who do it reluctantly, will retreat subconsciously.

Immediately, the four cultivators stepped back, and only one female cultivator remained.

"what's your name?"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"Lu Wuchen!" said the female cultivator.

"Go up!" Lu Xuanji said indifferently, "I am happy when I win, and I am happy when I lose."

Lu Wuchen nodded and flew up to the ring.