Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

late at night.

The sound of insects sounded in the Qingfeng Valley. Li Sui'an stood in front of the window, and his mind kept flashing back to himself when he was young.

"Master, can my disciple come in?"

Li Fusheng's clear voice sounded outside the door, and this call successfully brought Li Sui'an back from his thoughts.

"come in!"

Li Sui'an turned around and waved, and a transparent bead in the room suddenly glowed, illuminating the entire house.

"Master, this is Daqing's blood essence."

Li Fusheng stepped forward, bowed his hands, and a transparent jade white bottle suddenly appeared in his hand. He asked with a tangled face: "Master, are you not familiar with Zhang Yan? If not, my disciple will arrange for him to leave tomorrow. The place."

"Fu Sheng has a heart."

Li Sui'an nodded, accepted the bottle of essence and blood with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "We are quite familiar. We haven't seen each other for many years. Things are different, people are different, their moods are different, and they think about things differently."

Indeed, in her eyes, these fifty years seemed as if they had never existed, but in the eyes of others, too much had happened in the past fifty years.

Those who cultivate have no time, and those who cultivate have no old friends.

For Xia Yuhao and Lu Haiming, Li Sui'an felt that they had not been separated for long, but for Zhang Yan...

Time seems to have passed a long time.

"How did you and Zhang Yan meet?"

Li Sui'an was a little curious. After all, she and Zhang Yan had completely lost contact after they entered the Qingyang Sect more than eighty years ago.

Even though she became the ancestor's disciple, he did not come to find her, and she did not deliberately look for this person.

It was a bit too sudden for her to appear just after she disappeared.

"This!"

Li Fusheng scratched his head and recalled: "After the master disappeared, many disciples of the Qingyang Sect knew that you were fighting against the ancestor of the Iron Blood Sect. Zhang Yan, who was in the late stage of Qi training at that time, gave it to you... to you..."

Speaking of this, Li Fusheng looked at Li Sui'an's plain face and felt a little embarrassed.

"What happened to me?"

"Here! I've given you a tomb!"

Li Fusheng closed his eyes and said quickly: "My disciple was killed right then! I never thought anything would happen to you!"

Li Sui'an's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Cenotaph?

Is it possible that many people thought I would die in a battle with the Iron-Blooded Ancestor?

Good guy! People live in the spiritual world, and their graves lie in the lower world.

Li Sui'an then asked: "What then?"

Li Fusheng replied: "Then Zhang Yan started fighting with his apprentice. Knowing that I was your apprentice, he started talking about the things that happened when you were young."

"He said that Master gave him a chance to turn over. He also said that if he had not met Master, he would have died at the hands of Jie Xiu."

"Zhang Yan will fast and pray for Master on every secular festival."

Li Sui'an's eyes couldn't help but move slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"No one has a lot of military merit in his hands right now."

Li Sui'an thought for a while, "Starting tomorrow, you call Zhang Yan to practice in Lingyun Pond!"

After that, he sent Li Fusheng away.

——

At the same time, the golden elixir was crushed by Li Sui'an, and Yu Hua, who had lost his cultivation, stumbled into the Iron Blood Sect.

"Uncle Yu!"

The monks at the door were all surprised. Because Yu Hua was so proud and never restrained her sharp edge, there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in her body at this moment.

Fu Mie had some doubts in his heart, but they were Qi-training monks, so how could they dare to talk to Elder Jin Dan? He bowed and let Yu Hua approach the sect.

Yu Hua thanked her softly, and after walking away, the two guards began to whisper.

"Uncle Yu not only suppressed the spiritual energy today, but also entered the sect on foot!"

"Yes! I don't know if the sun will rise in the west today! Uncle Yu can also change his gender!"

"Who knows! Maybe she was taken care of by Qingyang Sect's Golden Pill in this battle! Otherwise, with her temperament, how could she be so low-key?"

…

A moderate voice came, and Yu Hua, who was resting next to the dense forest on one side, turned pale and then blue.

She was indeed taken care of! But this time, she will never be able to practice.

"Li Sui'an! I won't let you go!"

Yu Hua pinched her fingers bitterly, but her lack of cultivation and the rapid aging of her skin made her feel panicked.

He speeded up and walked in the direction of the ancestor of the Iron Blood Sect.

I don't know how long it took, but when I reached the valley where the ancestor of the Iron Blood Sect meditated, Yu Hua's hands had already become wrinkled, and the wrinkles on her face gradually appeared.

"Disciple Yu Hua! Please make the decision, ancestor!"

Yu Hua knelt down at the entrance of the valley with a "pop" sound, waiting with tears in her eyes for the response from the ancestor of the Iron Blood Sect.

In the past, she could still walk into the valley, but now, with her mortal body, how could she take a step forward.

Who doesn’t know that the valley where the ancestor of the Iron Blood Sect meditates is filled with thunder?

"Yu Hua?"

Xue Xuanzi, the ancestor of the Iron Blood Sect, was suspended in mid-air at this moment, walking out with thunder and lightning all over his body. He was slightly startled when he saw Yu Hua's state as an old woman.

Then his spiritual power penetrated into Hua's body. After a while, he said coldly with a dark face: "Who did it? Who insulted me, a disciple of the Iron Blood Sect, like this?!"

To be honest, Xue Xuanzi didn't care about missing a few people, but he cared about the fact that the monks in his sect had no ability to resist at all, and the golden elixir was destroyed by the other party!

"Ancestor! Please ask me, Ancestor, to seek justice for my disciples!"

Yu Hua's tears fell uncontrollably, and her shoulders could not stop shaking at this moment, "It's Li Sui'an! Li Sui'an deceived others too much, and she even shouted to the ancestor that she was back!"

"She, she also said that the accounts from fifty years ago will be settled with the ancestors, and the ancestors will wash their necks and wait."

After saying that, Yu Hua's body trembled slightly, not only because she felt sad for her loss of cultivation, but also because the last two sentences were made by herself.

Compared to Li Sui'an, the ancestor is obviously more terrifying...

"Li Sui'an..."

Xue Xuanzi smiled, "I didn't expect that girl to still be alive. The one who washed her neck...should be her!"

…

Therefore, on the third day after Li Sui'an returned to Qingyang Sect, the war between the two sects became more and more urgent.

The Iron Blood Sect's offensive became more and more fierce, but after being stimulated by a series of military achievements, the Qingyang Sect gradually showed a counterattack trend.

This shocked the top leaders of both sects.

Iron Blood Sect: "Have these low-level monks from the Qingyang Sect been given blood?"

Qingyang Sect: "This chicken blood is very effective! The resources exchanged for military merit are very useful!"

As the saying goes, people have infinite potential, and monks are no exception.

In the past, Qingyang Sect's qi-training and foundation-building monks fought for many years, threw their heads and blood, and what did they get? Many lower-level people don't even have elixirs to heal their injuries!

If you only rely on the sect's affiliation and the sect's sense of honor to fight, you will be exhausted after a long battle!

But things are different now. They find that if they fight hard, they can not only exchange for anything, but even the inner sect's quota, the elder's quota, and the Lingtan that they have never seen before! Everything is within reach!