Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 189: Whatever you ask for will be granted (Thanks to Jianling for the tip!)

"Junior Sister Qin is so open-minded. No wonder she has such impressive cultivation at such a young age."

Xu Jiuzhou, who was rejected, was very stable emotionally, with nothing but regret and a smile on his face.

"However, this matter cannot be decided overnight. Junior Sister Qin can consider it for a while." Xu Jiuzhou was still trying to recruit Qin Feng. "If Junior Sister changes her mind, Linchuan Pavilion will be overjoyed."

"I hope Junior Sister Qin will consider this carefully and not waste her own talent."

Qin Feng was not a good-tempered person. Even though he could tell that the other party was trying to leave a message, he didn't intend to give her a good face.

"You're talking as if I'm a child who knows nothing," Qin Feng sneered. "It's okay that Fellow Daoist Xu and I aren't familiar with each other, but how come you can't even hear what I'm saying?"

"I already said I have no intention of switching sects, so stop 'persuading me,'" Qin Feng emphasized the last two words. "Are you the worm in my stomach? You know better than me whether I've thought it through!"

When these words were spoken, Wei Xi was shocked, let alone Xu Jiuzhou who was being bombarded.

Finally, Xu Jiuzhou, who was embarrassed, was speechless. After a long while, he stammered, "Of course... Of course, Fellow Daoist Qin knows better..."

Xu Jiuzhou was in great pain: She just said some polite words, why did the person who was so polite just now suddenly change her expression?

Xu Jiuzhou, at a loss, looked to Wei Xi and Lian Gouwei for help.

Lian Gou, who was originally watching the fun, suddenly looked away.

Are you kidding me? How dare I offend Qin Feng? Do you think I haven't drawn enough illustrations?
Wei Xi didn't avoid it, but his dark pupils glanced at Xu Jiuzhou, which made the latter feel scared.

No matter how he thought about it, Wei Xi didn't intend to speak.

Firstly, this was Qin Feng's private matter, and there was no reason for him to express his position in front of others; secondly, he was not the one who was embarrassed, so why should he speak up?

Qin Feng still felt it was not enough. "Waste my talent? Does Fellow Daoist Xu think that I can only achieve success by relying on the sect? Or does he curse me with a hopeless path to immortality?"

"Fellow Daoist Qin is right to be angry," Xu Jiuzhou said. He was a rare person, completely devoid of the irritability of a cultivator specializing in the fire attribute. "I think highly of myself and have offended Fellow Daoist Qin and the Qingcheng Sect. I'm truly sorry!"

After hearing this, Wei Xi looked at this man with new eyes: no matter what he thought in his heart, he acted like he knew he was wrong and corrected it.

Qin Feng closed his eyes and softened his tone slightly, "Your sect is full of talented people. I will just pretend I didn't hear about what happened today."

Poaching is not a glorious thing after all. It is okay to do some small tricks behind the scenes, but if you really look into it, Linchuan Pavilion bypassed Qingcheng Sect and came directly to Qin Feng, which was just stomping on the face of Qingcheng Sect.

It is one thing to be shameless yourself, but it is another thing entirely to be slapped in the face by someone else.

Of course, Qin Feng scolded Xu Jiuzhou for not thinking of this at all.

However, Qin Feng sensed the arrogance hidden behind the other party's "thinking for you" and the contempt for his decision, which made him feel unhappy from the bottom of his heart. That's why he suddenly threw away the idea of giving the other party face.

"You have a very stubborn temper. No wonder you have a mutant Ice Root." Chi Pei, who was acting as a background, suddenly said, "Practice well. Let's spar after you reach Dan."

Qin Feng looked at Chi Pei, who was emitting a chilling aura, from head to toe and nodded, saying, "I will definitely ask Senior Brother Chi for advice after I achieve Dan!"

Sometimes Wei Xi was also filled with confusion: How could we start a fight while talking? Do you guys like fighting?

These lucky scumbags are more outrageous than each other, and Wei Xi feels tired just watching them.

Chi Pei nodded indifferently, thought for a long time, and finally said, "Junior Sister Xu came here on orders. It's her duty, and she has no bad intentions."

With every word Chi Pei said, Xu Jiuzhou's complexion turned redder and he felt very depressed.

In the end, Chi Pei took Xu Jiuzhou away.

"It has to be you," Lian Gouye said with emotion. "After two matches, a major sect like Linchuan Pavilion came to recruit you! How impressive!" Qin Feng sneered. "It's just the icing on the cake, and it's all for that piece of brocade. Besides, they didn't help me when I was in trouble."

"But I really need to find a way to get you some resources," Wei Xi pointed at Gao Han's scabbard. "Whether it's replacing the sword or tempering Gao Han, the cost is quite high."

"This is just the beginning. There are so many auxiliary pills, magic tools, and protective gear. If you don't have some spirit stones on hand, it will really hinder your improvement in strength."

Wei Xi did not say these words on impulse. She did not care much about her own cultivation, but she had carefully considered Qin Feng's matter.

Throughout history, and even today, the resources consumed by renowned cultivators are countless. These individuals are either supported by their families or by powerful sects. There are also those who rely on neither, but who nonetheless possess absurdly good fortune, with opportunities coming one after another.

It is already difficult for the Qingcheng Sect to support its disciples, so how can it support Qin Feng, the "Spirit Stone Devourer"?
Now that Qin Feng refuses to leave Qingcheng Sect, the task of collecting resources is imminent and will be the main task of the three for a long time in the future.

Qin Feng clenched the hilt of his sword. "Gao Han is something I brought from home. I plan to find some good materials and see if I can have Elder Xian Hua refine it."

"These things can't be rushed," Lian Gouyue dodged the two monks who were arguing with each other, "keep an eye on the news and search slowly."

"It's about Yin Feng," Lian Gouyue threw a soundproofing sheet, "What should we do?"

"Ge Cang is on a good track," Wei Xi, who was secretly keeping this in mind, replied, "She's very likely to make the top 30. Even if she doesn't, we can still get some information out of her while she's still here."

"If we have evidence, it's fine. If not..." Wei Xi's eyebrows moved slightly, "Then I'll have revenge..."

Wei Xi's words were practically an indication that he was going to kill Yin Feng. Judging from the attitude of the Huaixin sect cultivators, even if they found evidence through Ge Cang, they wouldn't necessarily punish Yin Feng.

Besides, it was the Wanjian Sect's job to uphold justice, and Wei Xi just wanted to give Qin Feng some vengeance for being nearly molested.

As for whether the attack would be severe or not, Wei Xi said that when it comes to revenge, the more ruthless the better.

"Try not to deal with him privately," Qin Feng said, feeling unhappy as he recalled the past of Huaixin Sect. "If someone else falls victim to his murderous hand, they'll be gone, and the nightmare will linger."

Wei Xi was still inclined to assassinate Yin Feng. According to the information he had collected, this man was only at the foundation-building stage, and was just an elder in charge of new disciples in the Huaixin Sect.

Not knowing whether it was difficult to kill a cultivator who had established his foundation, Wei Xi pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, with complex emotions surging in his eyes.

The competition in the second group ended quickly. After a great process of elimination, only forty-six of the nearly six hundred participating monks remained in this sect competition.

The cultivators from Wanjian Sect accounted for nearly half of the total, and cultivators from Linchuan Pavilion, Wanfa Sect, Zhenhai Sect and other sects were also on the list.

There were also a few people from small sects like the Qingcheng Sect who made it to this round.

The excellent matching mechanism also left three Qi-refining monks, one of whom was Wei Xi.

It was already 1:00 PM, and according to the schedule, we should have finished three rounds today.

However, most of the disciples who had just gone through two rounds of competition were exhausted. In addition, the fighting was fierce during lunch, so they naturally did not eat well during the meal. It was obvious that they had no fighting spirit.

Representatives from various schools on the stage gathered together and finally decided to change the schedule and postpone the third round to tomorrow.

But before we leave, let’s draw up the list of tomorrow’s matchups.

Whatever Wei Xi prayed for came true. Golden characters floated in the air, and her face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Qingcheng Sect's Wei Xi versus Huaixin Sect's Lin Qinlan."

　Wei Xi: ...

　　I wrote too slowly, don't forget Yin Feng, the birdman. He harassed Qin Feng and was cut off his finger by Qin Feng. This was the fuse that sent Qin Feng to Qingcheng Sect.
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