Borrowing a sword

Chapter 197 Chu Huaixu Threatens Jiang Zhi

Chu Huaixu, who is only at the first realm, certainly cannot get an answer to whether he can advance to the ninth realm without the Origin Fragment.

It's too early for him to be thinking about this question now.

Of course, the [Fragment of the Primordial Origin] can accelerate cultivation speed, which alone is incredibly tempting.

Even if it's not a necessity for him to advance to the ninth realm, he still wants to get his hands on this treasure.

If conditions permit, he would like to get a few more.

"One large block of ice, and another one for Xiao Xu."

As for fighting against Kunlun Cave Heaven, Chu Huaixu will definitely do his part to the best of his ability.

"There's nothing I can do about it. This is the background setting of the game 'Borrowing Swords.' I didn't travel to the Kunlun Cave Heaven side, so this is my natural faction," he thought to himself.

Before we knew it, we had been chatting for quite a while.

Xiang Yan asked again, "Chu Huaixu, do you still have any questions?"

"No more for now," Chu Huaixu replied.

Jiang Zhi immediately transformed into a pressure monster, saying, "Then go back and cultivate properly."

"The Origin Spirit Realm is the most urgent task. After you resolve it, you must work even harder and become stronger as quickly as possible."

"You don't need to worry about anything else."

After Chu Huaixu demonstrated his ability to annihilate a primordial spirit, he resolved to spur him on and not slack off on his path of cultivation!
I will treat him with the same standards I use to treat a savior.

Upon hearing this, Li Chunsong added, "Chu Huaixu, keep a good mindset. Don't be anxious or put too much pressure on yourself."

He genuinely cared about the kid.

There's nothing I can do; that gambling addict got his kicks again today.

"Who dares to say that I, Li Chunsong, picked up the wrong person when I went down the mountain?"

"Isn't he clearly even more perfect than the person described in the Taoist maxims?"

"No, no, no, that would be somewhat disrespectful to the Dao Ancestor, but it's definitely a draw!"

Li Chunsong is now incredibly arrogant.

Xu Ziqing and Han Shuangjiang, these two saviors, were chosen by the Dao Ancestor.

"Chu Huaixu, that's my choice! Haha, hahaha!"

If we round it up, wouldn't that mean that I and the Dao Ancestor are... wouldn't that mean...
Li Chunsong was absolutely thrilled.

"If it weren't for me, Li Chunsong, there would be no one in the world capable of severing the primordial spirit! Hmph!" He was truly smug.

His sense of pride far surpassed that of his second master, Chu Yinyin.

"They say the master leads you through the door, but the practice is up to you."

"Is he someone you, Shen Man and Chu Yinyin, led?"

Whenever Li Chunsong thought of these things, he would straighten his posture and couldn't help but puff out his chest.

At this moment, Chu Huaixu nodded to these elders of his sect and then prepared to take his leave.

But then he suddenly remembered something.

"Sect Master, Junior Grandmaster, Elders, I have another question to ask you."

"Oh? Is there anything else?" Xiang Yan asked, puzzled.

"What I want to ask is, how will the sect handle situations like those involving Steward Liu and Senior Brother Ge Long?" Chu Huaixu thought of his promise to Liu Tianfeng.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhi, the man of great pressure, immediately said, "This is not something you should be concerned about. The Daoist sect has its own rules and procedures. You only need to go back and prepare for the Origin Spirit Realm."

Chu Huai Preface: "."

He suddenly felt that Jiang Zhi reminded him of a certain type of teacher he had in school.

It seems that everything I do is wrong except for studying, and everything else unrelated is something I shouldn't do.

It's as if everyone lives solely for the purpose of reading.

Xiang Yan glanced at his junior uncle, feeling rather helpless.

Junior Uncle really lacks the art of speech.

But as the sect leader, he was extremely meticulous.

Don't let Xiang Yan's ugly appearance fool you. He's a big, hard-boiled egg with a large, bald head and a classic villainous face. In reality, he's quite thoughtful!
"This is the first time Chu Huaixu has experienced the death of a fellow disciple, and he probably has many feelings and thoughts in his heart."

He remembered clearly that when he was young, he witnessed the death of a fellow disciple for the first time, and his mind was filled with all sorts of wild thoughts.

Therefore, he patiently explained, "According to the sect rules, people like Liu Tianfeng who still have children will receive a sum of sect contribution points as compensation." The Daoist sect has a deep foundation, so they will definitely be generous in this regard.

But no matter how generous they are, it probably won't be enough for even one Xuan Tian Fetal Breathing Pill.

Chu Huaixu, the "elixir merchant," was well aware of the rarity and value of seventh-grade elixirs.

Don't be fooled by how casually Chu Yinyin gave him the elixir; it was indeed an extremely valuable treasure.

Judging from the refining cost alone, those rare and precious materials alone are very valuable.

Moreover, seventh-grade spiritual pills require alchemy masters to refine, and even if the Pill King were alive, he could not achieve a 100% success rate.

With this thought in mind, Chu Huaixu, having already promised Liu Tianfeng, was determined to do it.

"May I ask if this disciple has the audacity to ask, are there enough sect contribution points to exchange for a single Xuan Tian Fetal Breathing Pill?"

"Before he died, Deacon Liu begged me to ask the sect for a pill so that his beloved son Liu Chengqi, whose spiritual embryo had been damaged, could take it."

The cunning fox deliberately said, "Deacon Liu saved me once and has done me a favor. If I don't have enough contribution points, I can do my part."

Of course, he would be willing to pay the difference if it really came down to it.

As Jiang Zhi listened to him talk more and more, her brows immediately furrowed.

His voice grew even colder, and he said sternly, "I told you, this is not something you should be thinking about. The sect has its own arrangements. Go back to your secluded cultivation and stop thinking about these trivial matters!"

Under normal circumstances, Chu Huaixu should have bowed and taken his leave at this moment.

But he remained standing in the center of the hall, motionless.

After a few breaths, he began to bow with a serious expression: "This disciple still wishes to request a Mysterious Heavenly Breathing Pill for Deacon Liu!"

He seemed determined not to leave until he received an answer.

Chu Huaixu wasn't trying to force the higher-ups in the Daoist sect to give him a answer; he just wanted a more specific one.

Even if the compensation contribution points given are insufficient according to the rules, at least let me know how much short I am.

Just as Xiang Yan was about to speak, Jiang Zhi beside him had already frowned deeply.

“I already said, the sect has its own arrangements for this matter. Li Chunsong, you take him back,” he said directly.

Chu Huaixu remained motionless, still in the gesture of bowing with his hands clasped in greeting.

But he was already feeling incredibly annoyed.

Time and time again, it seemed that every meeting he had with this junior grandmaster uncle ended up being unpleasant for both of them.

Often, emotions accumulate gradually.

No matter what, Chu Huaixu is still a young man.

Even a clay figure has a temper!

Jiang Zhi had never liked him before, so naturally Chu Huaixu wouldn't like this junior grandmaster uncle either.

"You damn stress monster! You stubborn, self-willed old man!"

"I've put up with you for a long time," he thought to himself.

He slowly stood up, and that manly, manipulative energy began to emerge, giving himself a nice prelude.

"This disciple is about to enter the Origin Spirit Realm, risking his life."

"Before this, I had already experienced the death of my fellow disciples at the altar."

"Right now, I just want to know what the outcome will be if someone dies for the Daoist sect."

"Junior Grandmaster Uncle, is this also not going to work?"

The young man, who was about to shoulder a mission to fight against the cultivators in the Origin Spirit Realm, raised his head, looked directly into Jiang Zhi's eyes, and then said, word by word:
"If that's really the case, I'm afraid my Dao heart will become unstable!"

Upon hearing this, the junior grandmaster immediately understood the implication and flew into a rage, shouting, "You—!"

The young man, however, stood straight in the center of the hall, undaunted.

You old geezer, all you do is put pressure on people all day long.

He spoke of the world and its people with every word, and of the grand scheme of things with every word.

Yes, yes, yes, the overall situation is the priority, the overall situation is the priority.

We must consider the overall situation.

So, have you figured it out yet? Here's the current situation.
—I am the big picture!

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