Is there no future for a female immortal? I rely on farming to achieve immortality.

After hearing this, Qian Teng looked indifferent.

"What! Wang Zhen, are you serious? Does Su Yang really have a wood spiritual root with a spiritual root value of ten?"

However, Qianzhuang's face was full of excitement, and there was a tremor in his voice.

Although Wang Zhen was surprised by Qianzhuang's reaction, he still bowed and said to Qianzhuang:

"Uncle Master, Su Yang does have a wood spiritual root with a spiritual root value of ten. Junior Brother Qian Teng and I just heard Hong Feng talk about it firsthand."

Qian Zhuang then turned to look at Qian Teng. Although Qian Teng was puzzled as to why his great-grandfather became so excited, he nodded.

He had indeed just heard Hong Feng say that the bitch Su Yang's wood spirit root value was around ten.

The next moment, Qian Zhuang's expression became serious, and he solemnly warned Qian Teng:

"Teng'er, Su Yang is very useful to me! Try not to mess with her in the future."

"Why?" Qian Teng said unwillingly.

Then Qian Teng thought of Su Yang's face. He didn't know what kind of elixir that bitch bought. Su Yang's appearance was indeed better than a year ago.

I don’t know how this bitch made her face look so good!

So much so that even my great grandfather was seduced by this vixen!

"Could it be that Grandpa... you've taken a fancy to that bitch?"

After hearing this, Qianzhuang's face turned black.

"Humph! I've lived for so many years, I've seen all kinds of women. How could I possibly fall for a little girl?"

"That little girl's wood spiritual roots will be of great use to me! If I can dig out that little girl's wood spiritual roots, I'm 80% sure I can form a top-grade golden elixir!"

There was a burning sensation in Qian Zhuang's eyes, as if he was determined to obtain Su Yang's wood spiritual root.

Although Qian Teng was somewhat reluctant, since it concerned his great-grandfather's advancement, he had to suppress his unhappiness and nodded in agreement.

"Wang Zhen, I don't care what method you use to bring Su Yang to my cave!"

Wang Zhen frowned slightly when he heard this, and hesitated to say:

"Uncle Master Qian, that girl has been a menial disciple in the Spiritual Medicine Garden for a year, and she has already reached the fourth level of Qi Refining. I believe she is not stupid. It will be difficult to lure her to Tianza Peak without anyone noticing..."

Qianzhuang snorted coldly when he heard this.

The next moment, Wang Zhen's skin suddenly appeared with terrible black veins, beating wildly.

Wang Zhen seemed to be in great pain, forcing him to curl up on the ground.

"Haha, your life and death now rests in my hands. Do you still have the nerve to refuse?"

"I only asked you to bring a errand disciple to my cave, yet you're procrastinating over such a trivial matter? If you're so useless, I don't think you need to live any longer. Just be my bait!"

Qianzhuang's threat made Wang Zhen's heart jump. He crawled on the ground, and at this time, he also endured the pain in his heart. He hugged Qianzhuang's ankle and began to beg for mercy:

"Master...Uncle Master, I...I know I was wrong. I will definitely...definitely bring the servant disciple from the Spiritual Medicine Garden here."

"Please spare me, I...I don't want to be bait."

Qian Zhuang sneered, "It's good that you know you're wrong. Uncle Master will treat you well."

The next moment, Qian Zhuang waved his hand, and the pain on Wang Zhen's heart caused by the bite of the poisonous insect finally stopped.

He lay on the ground coughing violently, and hatred could not be stopped in his heart.

Hatred flashed in his eyes. He hated Qianzhuang, Qian Teng, and even Hong Feng! He even hated Su Yang.

If he didn't want to cut off Hong Feng's cultivation foundation, why would he bother asking for help from Qian Zhuang, the old man who never died!

This hateful old fellow actually added such a horrible poisonous insect as the Heart-Convexing Gu into the top-grade Spirit Gathering Pill he had given him before!

As a result, he now has to obey Qianzhuang!

He hates it!

Qianzhuang saw Wang Zhen's series of expressions, but he didn't take them to heart.

The sub-son of the Heart-piercing Gu was inside Wang Zhen's body, and Wang Zhen was firmly in his palm and couldn't do anything.

But it is not good to put pressure on him blindly, so Qianzhuang's face was covered with his usual kind smile again.

"Wang Zhen, if you work hard under me, I will not treat you unfairly."

Then, Qianzhuang picked up a bottle of pills.

"Here, this pill is a Soul-Nourishing Pill, which nourishes your spiritual roots. When you rank among the top 100 in the Outer Disciple Competition three years from now, I will give you another bottle of Foundation-Building Pill to help you build your foundation."

"Just follow me and work hard. When I use that little girl's wood spiritual roots to create a high-grade elixir, you will have the opportunity to become an elder of Tianza Peak. By then, you will also have many benefits."

Wang Zhen looked at the pill in Qianzhuang's hand and hesitated, wondering whether to take the bottle of Yunling Pill.

"Junior Brother Wang Zhen, there is nothing wrong with this pill, just take it." Qian Zhuang said with a smile.

Qian Teng watched with great interest the scene of Wang Zhen begging for mercy in such an embarrassing manner.

Although he didn't know what his grandfather had done to Wang Zhen, he felt very happy seeing Wang Zhen being so humble.

Then, he took the initiative to say: "Grandpa, Grandpa!"

"I want this pill too, I want it too!"

"Also, that bitch Su Yang, after you dig out her spiritual roots, can you hand her over to me?"

Qian Zhuang glanced at the unimpressive Qian Teng and said, "In the past six months, with my resources, you have worked hard and have now reached the fifth level of Qi Refining."

He took out another bottle of pills and said, "This bottle of Soul-Nourishing Pill is your reward for your hard work and practice without any problems over the past six months."

"As for that little girl Su Yang, you just need to leave her alone and cooperate with your Senior Brother Wang Zhen to lead her to me. Then I will take her spiritual roots and find a reason to report to the sect that she is dead. You can do whatever you want with her."

He has been in the sect for so many years and still has some connections and resources, and Su Yang is just a small errand disciple.

The Law Enforcement Hall was very busy, so it was likely that they would not notice Su Yang, a mere errand disciple.

In the end, Wang Zhen was always blamed for him.

But no matter what, his Qianzhuang must get Su Yang's wood spirit root with full root value!

......

"Brother Hong Feng, if I hadn't provoked Qian Teng before and asked you to vent my anger, he wouldn't have held a grudge against you, and Qianzhuang wouldn't have secretly attacked you."

Su Yang said ashamedly.

Hong Feng waved his hand casually.

"This has nothing to do with you. It's Wang Zhen. I've had a grudge against him for a long time, but we've always been competing openly. He must be eager to find Qianzhuang to attack me because of the Outer Disciple Competition three years later."

"After all, there are tens of thousands of elite disciples in the outer sect competition, and only a hundred outer sect disciples can stand out and successfully join the inner sect."

"One less opponent means one more chance of entering the inner gate, but I didn't expect him to be so unscrupulous! My spiritual roots are now severely damaged. If I can't repair them, my cultivation will not advance at all."

Hong Feng sighed, "Guess I thought too simply about people's hearts."