epoch of cultivation

Chapter 63 Trial Conference

Trial Conference? This is indeed an opportunity for external disciples. But I can't participate. Once my identity is revealed, all my plans will fail and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Thinking about this, a trace of excitement in Zhang Yan's heart faded and returned to calmness, and the expression on his face was still as indifferent as before.

But in Liao Yuhu's eyes, he couldn't help but be surprised by Zhang Yan's calmness. Thinking of Liao's words, he had more expectations for him.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yan had no intention to participate at all, and still eagerly explained, "There has been no such good thing in previous years. I am from the Liao family and learned about it from my father early. As long as Taoist friends are willing to participate in this conference, I, Liao Yuhu, will definitely help! To be honest, as long as Taoist friends win the top ten, one person can be recommended to enter the inner door unconditionally. I did this for this place.

Liao Yuhu told everything and was also afraid that Zhang Yan would doubt his intentions. Zhang Yan naturally saw it and couldn't say with a smile, "Taoist friends really look up to me. Are you so sure that I can enter the top ten? Since the Taoist friend said so, I will also say it directly. I won't participate in this trial meeting!"

Liao Yuhu was obviously stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Yan to answer like this. He looked extremely strange, but he still couldn't help asking, "Do Taoist friends want to stay in the outer door forever and never step out of Zhuxi Peak? Don't you think of Songyunfeng and Chilianfeng to feel the real extraordinary of Qianyuzong?

"External disciples are not allowed to step into the other two peaks?" Zhang Yan's expression condensed. He originally planned to rely on his identity as a disciple to go to the other two peaks to find clues when necessary. Wan didn't expect that the identity of a foreign disciple was completely useless for these two peaks!

Zhang Yan's expression fell into Liao Yuhu's eyes, and a great hope suddenly rose in his heart. He hit the iron while it was hot and said, "Yes, how could the disciples of the outside sect be admitted so easily! It seems that Taoist friends also hope to broaden their horizons in other two peaks. As long as they participate in the trial meeting and become inner disciples, all these problems will be solved!"

"If I participate, as long as I enter the top 100, I can become an inner disciple. Why do I enter the top 10? Or, why should I take action for you? Zhang Yan thought for a little, and a meaningful expression appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Of course, I know that I can't ask my Taoist friends to help me. I have prepared a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones. As long as my Taoist friends get a recommended place for me, these thousand spiritual stones will be yours!" Liao Yuhu seemed to expect that Zhang Yan would have this question. He immediately took out a storage bag from his arms and opened it casually. A lot of sparkling Deling stones piled up into a hill, shining in the house.

One thousand middle-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to 100 top-grade spiritual stones, while the spiritual stones in Zhang Yan's storage bag originally had more than 60 top-grade spiritual stones, but except for the lower-grade spiritual stones consumed by the wind-winged leopard ugly every day, there are only about 60 left now. It can be imagined that the number of these 1,000 medium-grade spiritual stones is for Zhang Yan.

It's very attractive. This is his heartfelt. Thinking about the ugly and horrible spiritual stone consumption ability, he felt that Liao Yuhu's move was very in line with his heart and couldn't help hesitating.

"These spiritual stones have been accumulated by me for more than 30 years in charge of Fu Rong Ji. From this huge number, Taoist friends must have also seen my sincerity. In this way, these 500 spiritual stones will be regarded as my deposit. After the 500 are completed, I will definitely pay them to my Taoist friends!" Liao Yuhu sighed in his heart. Sure enough, the spirit stone is still charming, and it is not as good as the spirit stone.

Liao Yuhu also felt pain in his heart, but he couldn't bear to let the child trap the wolf. In order to enter the inner door, he gritted his teeth and endured!

He looked at Zhang Yan, who looked uncertain. He believed that Zhang Yan would not refuse. He began to think in his heart: As long as I enter the inner door, see if the old man passed the throne to me or the useless brother! At that time, the Liao family is all mine, and the spiritual stone is not worth mentioning!

Thinking about this, his eyes at Zhang Yan became hotter and hotter.

"Let me think about it carefully. It's a big deal. I dare not dare to agree to Taoist friends." Zhang Yan came to his senses for a while and took a deep look at Liao Yuhu with an indifferent expression.

Half of his performance just now was pretified, and half of it was indeed true. Since he can only enter the other two peaks by becoming an inner disciple, he must naturally participate in the trial conference.

And in order to repay Liao's kindness, he will also pull Liao Yuhu. However, it is still the same sentence that for others to help for no reason, it is better to ask for some reward to make others feel down-to-earth. In the final analysis, there are still four words: worldly wisdom!

Liao Yuhu was relieved and knew that the matter had become seven or eight points. He hugged his fist and smiled, "Well, Taoist friends will reply to me as soon as possible after thinking about it, so that I can plan."

Liao Yuhu left easily, leaving a deposit of 500 medium-grade spiritual stones.

In the room, Zhang Yan looked thoughtful and muttered to himself for a while: "It seems that we need to make a good plan for the trial conference..."

......

Woo~ The ugly thief poked out from Zhang Yan's arms and looked around and saw the spiritual stone all over the ground. His small eyes brushed the ground and emitted a bright light. The white light flashed like a flash of lightning. He instantly rushed to the side of the spiritual stone pile, opened his mouth, and a blue light burst out, rolling up a middle-grade spiritual stone and pasted it on the top of his head. , suck it greedily.

Zhang Yan was interrupted by Chou'er. Before he could react, he saw Chou'er arching in the spiritual stone pile and began its great cause of consuming the spiritual stone.

His face changed, and Zhang Yan stepped to the ugly man's side as if he had been bitten from his body. He grabbed the ugly man's white-haired neck fiercely. His face was fierce, "Bad boy, can you spoil the middle-grade spiritual stone?"

Despite the pitiful and aggrieved eyes of the ugly man, he raised his hand and took down the spiritual stone above the ugly's head and put it in front of him. He saw that most of the spiritual power in the spiritual stone had been consumed, and his face could not help but become ugly. He threw the spiritual stone to the ugly man and muttered, "Why has this guy's digestive ability become stronger again..."

The ugly man's neck was still carried by Zhang Yan's big hand, his limbs jumped randomly, and his small body was constantly struggling, and the white hair on his body surged, like waves of tides, with a kind of rhythmic beauty.

But in Zhang Yan's eyes, the anger in his heart rushed up and cursed, "If you eat such a good thing, you won't gain weight, but you will grow into fur! Aren't you ruining the spirit stone? You think your brother's spirit stone is easy to earn..."

In the face of Zhang Yan's spitting and scolding, the ugly man wisely closed his clear eyes, and his two small ears crawled and directly ignored him. Zhang Yan scolded for a long time and fixed his eyes. The ugly man's eyes closed lightly and his nose were slightly opened. He seemed to be asleep!?

qi! Looking at the tired ugly man, Zhang Yan trembled and was speechless for a moment.

......

An hour later, in Zhang Yan's bluestone house, the middle-grade spiritual stones on the ground disappeared without a trace.

"If you are good, how can I scold you? How can you put away all the spiritual stones? Zhang Yan touched the ugly head and looked full of love and pity.

Uly squatted on the ground obediently and looked at him with a resentful face. His little tail kept swaying, as if to express his dissatisfaction.

"Alas! Only you can chat with me and talk to others. It's very tiring! Oh, I forgot that you are an animal. You don't understand my distress..." Zhang Yan shook his head, looked at the roof, and said to himself.

When the ugly heard the words, his body suddenly twitched, and his eyes were full of pleading. But obviously, Zhang Yan did not intend to let it go. He still frowned and said leisurely, "You love the spirit stone. I know, but you can't touch my middle-grade spirit stone without my permission!" Let me tell you, I'm not bad at Lingshi! ke......”

The ugly child rolled her eyes and fainted directly.

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At night, Zhang Yan sat on his knees**, thinking about his nonsense with ugly son in the afternoon, and his smile unconsciously surged up on his face.

Since entering Tuomu City, Zhang Yan has been hiding the ugly son in Yixuan clock and dared not let it come out and run around. Afraid of starving the little guy, Zhang Yan threw some spiritual stones into him on time every day, but the little guy's loneliness must be there.

So as soon as he arrived at his blue stone house, Zhang Yan released the ugly man from Yixuan Bell. Seeing the ugly man sucking the middle-grade spiritual stone, he did not feel distressed. The absurd behavior of the ugly man was purely the little guy who had not seen him for many days. It was just a sudden nonsense in his heart. The ugly man's cooperation was tantamount to rendering this nonsense atmosphere.

Zhang Yan's love for ugly children has increased. Perhaps only with the ugly can Zhang Yan relax freely and experience the unrestrained pleasure. Since stepping into the world of cultivation, he has been locking his inner emotions and treating everyone cautiously and vigilantly. No one has ever let him throw down the shackles of his heart so unscrupulously, even a little childish nonsense. Except for the ugly, even if it is a wind-winged leopard in its first childhood...