There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

"Tell me quickly, what kind of spiritual roots does this kid have?"

"thunder."

"Pure thunder?"

"Pure thunder!"

"Okay, okay, okay, okay!"

Xuan Yang looked at Xu Xiufan's eyes, which were shining and there was a kind of fanaticism deep in his eyes.

There was no longer the feeling of being indifferent to Xu Xiufan as before.

The look in Xu Xiufan's eyes was more passionate than the look a young girl gives her lover.

Xu Xiufan felt scared when he looked at him.

"Good, good, good, Lei, Lei, good, good, good Lei!"

Xuan Yang was overjoyed.

Over the past hundred years, the Green Immortal Sect has somehow produced many talented people.

First it was Leng Mei, then Huang Tianlang, and then Li Linger.

Finally, Xu Changshou gave him another big surprise.

To be honest, Xuan Yang is not particularly satisfied with any of the above people.

Their spiritual roots are not good enough for attacks.

But Lei is different.

Thunder is the most explosive and has the strongest attack power.

Normally, a cultivator with thunder spiritual roots can fight two or three opponents of the same level alone.

Perhaps, his ultimate dream of unifying the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World could be realized through this child.

"Xu boy, how about you hand this child over to me and I will train him personally?" Xuan Yang said in a soft voice.

"I can't give you anything!"

Xu Changshou stretched out his hand and hugged Xu Xiufan in his arms.

This is my own grandson, whom I have painstakingly cultivated for more than ten years. How can I give him up to someone else after receiving his teachings?

I raise my own grandson myself, isn’t he great?

You old man, stop dreaming.

Xuan Yang smiled and said, "I have the resources."

“Even if we have the resources, it won’t work.”

Xu Changshou refused to give in.

joke.

Whether you are trained or not, you have to give them resources.

"Alright alright!"

Seeing Xu Changshou so determined, Xuan Yang was helpless.

As long as Xu Changshou disagrees, he has no choice. If he tries to snatch the child away by force, the child will definitely hate him when he grows up.

"Uncle Xuanyang, the child's cultivation method will be the Purple Thunder Art."

"Humph!"

Xuan Yang snorted coldly, his face darkening as he said, "You called me here just for this."

He thought that Xu Changshou came to show off to him. Everyone knows that for cultivators with thunder spiritual roots, practicing the "Purple Thunder Art" is the best option. How could Xu Changshou, as a Jindan cultivator, not know this?

He came here just to show off his grandson. Look at my grandson, look at my grandson, he has thunder spiritual roots, it’s thunder spiritual roots, do you have it?

To be honest, Xuan Yang really envied Xu Changshou. He was so lucky that his grandson had a mutated spiritual root that was one in a billion, and it was a thunder spiritual root.

"There is just one more small matter." Xu Changshou stretched out a small piece of his little finger.

"put!"

Xu Changshou's expression straightened as he said, "Uncle Xuanyang, I don't have enough resources for cultivation. Could you please give me some more?"

"nonsense!"

Xuan Yang was about to lose his temper, but after a glance at Xu Xiufan, he calmed down and said through gritted teeth, "I've been very kind to you. I've given you 40% of the sect's resources, and you're still not satisfied. Xu boy, you're such a greedy person."

Of course, Xuan Yang knew exactly how much resources were given to Xu Changshou.

With so many resources, not to mention Xu Changshou himself, even five Jindan cultivators would have enough.

But he didn't know that Xu Changshou's Time Heart Talisman was a bottomless pit.

Xu Changshou's face turned bitter when he heard this: "Uncle Xuanyang, to be honest, I really don't have enough spirit stones."

"I don't believe it!" Xuan Yang looked unconvinced.

Xu Changshou thought for a moment and explained, "As you know, I have ten kinds of mixed spiritual roots. In fact, it is possible to form an infant with ten kinds of mixed spiritual roots. However, it is more wasteful of resources. With each step of cultivation, the resources wasted are ten times that of others."

"you!"

Xuan Yang's face turned black. It's not worth it for me to waste so many resources to train a money-losing guy like you.

Xu Changshou immediately added: "Although it will waste more resources, I guarantee that it will be able to form a baby."

After hearing this, Xuan Yang's expression looked a little better.

Neither Li Ling'erhai nor Huang Tianlang can guarantee that they will be able to form a baby.

"Are you sure you didn't cheat me?" Xuan Yang asked doubtfully.

"Disciple dare not!"

"Ok!"

Xuan Yang nodded slightly.

Xu Changshou breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed three fingers together: "Look..."

"Ugh!"

Xuan Yang sighed and patted Xu Changshou's shoulder: "I have said that you took 40% of the sect's resources, and Tian Lang and Ling Er each took only 30%. If the resources are insufficient, you should overcome it yourself. I must ensure their resources."

As the leader of a sect, Xuan Yang is very opinionated in his actions.

He knew exactly how the resources should be divided, so it wouldn't be easy for Xu Changshou to take advantage of him.

Xu Changshou smiled bitterly: "Disciple doesn't want them both, do you have any other resources?"

Xuan Yang shook his head: "Apart from the resources that can be divided, the rest are all the foundation of the sect. Unless it is a life-or-death crisis, the foundation cannot be touched!"

Xu Changshou said earnestly, "Uncle Xuanyang, my Xu family has two Nascent Soul cultivators. According to the ratio, you should also get a larger share. It's not fair for two people to take 40%."

"Humph!"

Xuan Yang said disdainfully: "Don't use your Nascent Soul stage to kidnap me. Xiu Fan is still young, it's not time to divide the resources. When he grows up, I will give him what he deserves."

"Forehead……"

Xu Changshou's face darkened and he felt a little angry. After talking for a long time, Old Deng just refused to listen.

He said bitterly, "Uncle Xuanyang, you are too stingy. Believe it or not, I will take my grandson with me to change jobs."

"You can try." Xuan Yang remained calm.

"Grandfather, how about you give my future resources to grandpa first?" Xu Xiufan couldn't stand it anymore and spoke like this, of course he was on his grandfather's side.

"I..."

After taking a look at Xu Xiufan, Xuan Yang stopped talking: This kid, doesn’t he think I’m stingy too?

Seeing Xuan Yang's intention, Xu Changshou was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that his grandson had more face than himself.

A moment of silence.

Xuan Yang raised his head and looked at Xu Changshou seriously: "I definitely can't give you more resources..."

You old bastard!

Xu Changshou was so angry. This old Deng was so stingy!

"But... I have a way to help you get the resources."

Having said that, Xuan Yang hesitated.

"But what?" Xu Changshou took a step closer.

"Let me think about it. It's a bit aggressive, but it's not impossible."

Xuan Yang fell into a state of thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a moment, it seemed as if he had an idea...

He seemed to have made up his mind: "Xu boy, my method is a bit aggressive. If anything goes wrong, you and I... I'm afraid we will become sinners for eternity."

Nima!

Is it such a big deal?

Xu Changshou couldn't help but shiver.

"Uncle Xuanyang, could you please stop keeping us in suspense? What exactly is this method?"

"I originally wanted to wait for a few more decades. If I wait a few more decades, it will be safe. Well, let's give it a try." A hint of madness flashed in Xuanyang's eyes.

"Xu boy."

"The disciple is here."

"I'll give you a chance. Take over Pingyang Market for me. If you can do it, the management rights of Pingyang Market will be yours."

"what!!!"

Xu Changshou's heart was in turmoil.

Crazy, crazy, this old Deng is going crazy.

He never expected that Xuan Yang was actually holding back a big move.