Chapter 1710 Use Your Brain More
Here, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface for an individual to improve his cultivation. Take resources for example. If there are not enough resources, it is difficult to achieve anything no matter how talented one is.
There is a lot to say about the so-called sanctions. Various means are used to the extreme. The unequal distribution of resources has existed from the beginning.
How did Youyun Peak fall into decline in the past? Even if Xiao Han disappeared, judging from the family business, it would not have fallen so quickly. It was not because of these many means.
Sometimes the complexity of human hearts is even greater than the complexity of the avenue.
After Zhong Yu finished speaking, he quietly waited for the next words. For him, even if he wanted to do it, he had to get the master's approval.
If there is no master's approval for such things, not to mention that everything did not develop as expected, even the brothers would not cooperate.
The white-haired old man paused and said softly: "Don't worry, he just came back and is in high spirits."
"I know a little about the cause of this incident. If you are not as strong as others, you will lose. This is the way of cultivating immortals."
"What's more, there is a stalemate between me and Han Laogui now, and Xiao Han suddenly came back, and his strength is so strong."
"If I take action now, wouldn't I push Xiao Han directly to Han Laogui?"
"Not only did I lose a helper, but I also gained an opponent. This is an unwise move. Don't be impulsive."
"Use your brain more when you encounter something. Besides, let's not talk about these. Just Han Laogui's , do you think it will be easy for you to deal with Xiao Han? "
After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a chess set appeared on the tea table, and then whispered: "Come, accompany me to drink tea and play chess."
"You kid, don't think I don't know your little thoughts."
"When you go back later, don't forget to tell me, I still have a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine to give you."
"Do you know why I don't dislike you fighting so much? People who cultivate immortals, what kind of immortals do they cultivate without fighting or fighting, haha."
Zhong Yu looked enlightened, and quickly responded: "Thank you, Master, everything is up to you, play chess, play chess."
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Tongyun Peak Bamboo Forest Courtyard!
It is spring all year round here, and with the blessing of spiritual energy, all vegetation grows well.
At this time, Master Han was sitting on the futon. The time of people who cultivate immortals is fleeting.
Sometimes countless things can happen in a few days, and sometimes there is no time, and there is no concept of time day by day.
It is common for a few years or decades to pass.
Compared to the elder who likes the hustle and bustle, Master Han prefers quietness. The main hall of Tongyun Peak is so well built that he has no intention of moving there.
It is better to stay in this small courtyard, grow some spiritual medicines, feed the fish, etc. This is what a cultivator should be like.
Unlike that guy, who always likes to make himself look like an immortal, but in fact he is extremely pursuing luxury in his heart.
Master Han frowned, and then whispered: "Qian Fang's death mark, well, a lot of things have happened recently."
"Alas"
Master Han carefully felt the direction of the death mark, and when he was about to get up to investigate, he sat down again and sighed slightly.
Then he murmured, "It's only a matter of time before he gets into trouble with his behavior. We've done our best for him. What can we do if he wants to die?"
"We've taken care of him as much as possible, but what can we do if he doesn't live up to expectations in the end?"
"Especially in the past ten years, I don't know why, his temperament has changed faster and faster, and his appetite has grown bigger and bigger."
"At first he was just greedy for a little profit, but later he simply organized a group of people to carry out robbery."
"If I hadn't suppressed him, I'm afraid he would have been killed long ago."
"Since he died like this, I won't investigate this matter. It's really in line with Wu Feng's wishes to investigate it."
While sighing, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, flew to the courtyard, and landed directly on the ground.
Compared with Leiyun Peak, Tongyun Peak has fewer rules, or more accurately, the headmaster has fewer rules.
"You're here, do you want some tea?" Headmaster Han asked.
Qin Ming grinned and said, "Master, you are not giving me tea, why do you ask if I want to drink tea? I don't have any tea."
Master Han blushed and said quickly, "Do you know what politeness means? Do you have to drink tea when I ask you?"
"Okay, stop talking so much nonsense. Is Xiao Han here with you?"
Qin Ming paused and said softly, "When I went there, there was no one at Youyun Peak, only Xiao Han's great-great-granddaughter was there. She said she took her great-great-grandson out for training."
"But I have left a letter for Xiao Han to come to the Master when she has time."
Master Han nodded and didn't think it was a big deal. Liuyun Sect is a sect, but it is not so strict in terms of jurisdiction. The flexibility between the peaks is very high.
This is also the rule set by the founder of Liuyun Sect. If a cultivator is bound by various rules, how can he have a great way of cultivating immortals?
As time goes by, although there are not so many constraints between the peaks, there are more and more constraints within each peak.
"Well, just leave a letter. I just came back and Youyun Peak has fallen to this point. It's inevitable that I will have some different emotions."
"If I hadn't been sure that Xiao Han was dead, I wouldn't have ignored Youyun Peak so much."
"Things have come to this point, and we can only let nature take its course. By the way, have you delivered all the things you asked me to deliver to Youyun Peak?"
At the end of the conversation, Master Han remembered this matter.
Qin Ming nodded slightly, waved his hand, and a list appeared in front of Master Han.
"This is the list of materials sent over. Master, please take a look. These are all collected from our various peaks."
"Master, you don't know, those few people are in pain. I hope Xiao Han doesn't hate us too much."
"Humph."
Hearing what Qin Ming said, Master Han snorted first, then whispered: "Still in pain, how many things have they taken from Youyun Peak over the years, but they still feel pain just taking out such a small amount of things."
"It's not us who need a headache now."
Qin Ming grinned and said: "That's true, but Xiao Han is back, to be honest, I still Very happy. "
"When he disappeared, I was still sad that the sect lost such a genius, and I also investigated a lot of his affairs for this reason."
Master Han stroked his short beard with his hand and responded: "It's also fortunate that you have been investigating for so long. This matter has been widely circulated in the sect."
"It's better for you to find some information. No matter what, it's not a bad thing for us."
"Okay, you go back first, I won't keep you for tea."
Qin Ming smiled awkwardly, said a few more words, and then left directly. When Qin Ming left, Master Han had a smile on his face.
Then he murmured: "I don't know if Xiao Han can refine the Infant Pill, or even the God-Melting Pill."
"After so many years, how long has it been since there was a person who could refine the Infant Pill in the sect, and there are only a few Infant Pills left in reserve."
"The sect urgently needs an alchemist!"