Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Chapter 34 There is a kind of poverty, which is when Master thinks you are poor
Tu Nian wanted to go down the mountain to become a disciple.

That's right, apprenticeship.

Nie Yanchen's words can be said to have awakened the dreamer. Since they in Snow Valley are going to participate in the competition, they have to make a splash to be meaningful.

The comprehensive evaluation of the competition means that even if the sword cultivators and weapon cultivators in Snow Valley are of extremely high standards, if the talisman cultivators and formation cultivators fail, all their previous efforts will be in vain.

Tu Nian thought this might be God's will.

If these two competitions were anything else, they would be nothing more than Tushan's special skills. If she, the trumpeter, did not carry the banner, she would be disrespectful of the leadership's trust in her.

However, the so-called skills have specializations. Although Nie Yanchen said that his sword skills were unrivaled in the world and his talisman skills were somewhat successful, he didn't know anything about battles.

As for Jin Nanfeng, he barely knows a thing or two, but given that he cultivates both swords and spells, it is determined that he will not make much progress in formations.

Therefore, Tu Nian decided to represent Jiuxue Valley and visit the master of the Bihaimen who specializes in formation cultivation, trying to steal a few moves from him before the big competition.

In this way, even if they can't reach the top three and are in the middle and upper reaches, they will still be worthy of the entire sect's journey.

Of course, there is also someone who feels aggrieved.

On the day he came down from the mountain, at the gate of the sect, Nie Yanchen stuffed something into Tu Nian's mustard seeds with a slumped face.

"Spiritual fruit elixir."

"Bring it."

"With the talisman."

"Senior brother gave it to me."

"Hold these spiritual stones as well."

"..."

It is said that there is a kind of poverty, which is when your mother thinks you are poor. But looking at Nie Yanchen's attitude, Tu Nian felt that these words would be equally useful to some masters.

Due to what happened to Jin Nanfeng before, and with the blessing of his own bloodline, Tu Nian officially became the favorite of the sect. Now that he was going down the mountain, Chu Qiurong naturally had no choice but to transform into a flower protector to accompany him. Therefore, he was lucky enough to see this The scene was shocked and dumbfounded.

"Did you move all the Zongli family's money here?"

Nie Yanchen glanced at him angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Our family is rich!"

Chu Qiurong choked in her throat.

Is it all out of his own imagination that he has experienced so many years of hardship?How come he doesn't know about this?

Seeing Nie Yanchen finish stuffing the fifty or sixty high-grade spirit stones and still want to take something out of his body, Tu Nian quickly took back the mustard seeds and held his hand, "Master, I am leaving the sect, not a funeral."

This time he pretended to be half of Zongli's net worth, and she always felt panicked.

"Tsk!"

Nie Yanchen glared at her, "Can you say that if you violate taboos? I have to imitate your second senior brother's mouth!"

Chu Qiurong was innocently suffering, and his eyes were wide open. Tu Nian knew that it was hurting Chi Yu, so he winked at him crazily to tell him to endure, and then went to coax Nie Yanchen in a nice voice and said: "You are right, this is not nice to say, I I won’t say anything further, just calm down.”

Nie Yanchen snorted and spared her, but he still felt uneasy, so he kicked Chu Qiurong by the way.

Tu Nian was stunned and Chu Qiurong was completely paralyzed. The latter was about to protest when he opened his mouth to face Nie Yanchen's murderous face and suppressed it again.

Well, he was unlucky. Next time he has this errand, he will definitely ask Xu Ziqiao to do it.

Looking at these two living treasures, Tu Nian almost laughed out loud, but every time she thought about Nie Yanchen being in a certain period, she was not allowed to be unrestrained, so she could only purse her lips and hold it in. It was really hard.Probably because of that kick, the depression in his heart was relieved a lot. Nie Yanchen stopped showing off his abilities and just said to her with a slumped face: "That old Mr. Xue from Bihaimen is not a good guy. Young Master Get in touch with him.”

Tu Nian blinked.

The original book clearly states that the leader of Bihaimen is a amiable and handsome old man. How come her master turns him into a little old man who is not a nice guy?
Then, before she could respond, Nie Yanchen continued: "And his eldest disciple, what's his name?"

Tu Nian reminded in a low voice, "Fang Yuan."

Nie Yanchen looked disgusted, "Yes, he is also a bastard, so stay away from him."

Chu Qiurong's scar healed and she forgot about the pain. She stepped forward to help others and said, "Master, it's okay if you always scold the Yuqing clan. The Bihai clan is such an honest clan, so don't yell at them. Is it done?"

As expected, Nie Yanchen started to raise his feet again after hearing this, but Tu Niankan stopped him.

"Master!"

First, he was afraid that the relationship between the two masters and disciples would break, and second, he couldn't hold it in for so long. After Tu Nian stopped him, he couldn't help laughing and grabbed his sleeves, "Master, I'm here to learn skills, not someone else's. Tou Shi, you won’t run away with others, so don’t worry.”

As expected, these words worked. Nie Yanchen immediately lost his temper when he heard this. After a moment, he glanced at her and said with a snort: "What's the point of learning all the bells and whistles of a formation cultivator? I don't think it's better not to learn them."

Tu Nian struck while the iron was hot and stretched out three fingers to point to the sky, "It's only half a month, before the big competition. Regardless of success or failure, I will come back and I won't stay for even an hour."

After hearing this, Nie Yanchen folded his arms and said nothing. For a long time, until Tu Nian's arms were a little sore, he said quietly: "Just half a month. If I can't see you when I arrive, I will kill old Xue." All the negative things about the little girl were revealed."

Yes, only the world where old Xue Tou was injured is complete.

Tu Nian laughed so hard that he quickly dragged Chu Qiurong down the mountain while Nie Yanchen didn't do anything else.

On the way, Chu Qiurong rubbed his sore buttocks and complained to her, "Little junior sister, you are so cruel. You have to have me hit him twice before trying to coax him. Well, he's probably going to be green."

As he spoke, he came over with an aggrieved look on his face and asked her to look at it in a cowardly manner.

"You don't come."

Tu Nian was not polite at all, and flew a kick to his old injury. Chu Qiurong immediately bounced away like an electric shock, and kept inhaling.

That foot didn't exert any force at all. Tu Nian just watched him act there and gave him a generous roll of the eyes, "I don't know what your eyes are for. Master's face is so dark that it almost tastes like salt." Now, you still have to hit his muzzle, who are you going to kick if you don’t kick him?"

"Who knew he was so outrageous."

Seeing that she ignored him, Chu Qiurong didn't bother to pretend anymore, and approached her casually, "Senior brother said that day that he had been going crazy for the past two days. I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that I am short-sighted."

After he finished speaking, he looked back to make sure no one was there, and then continued in a low voice: "I heard that if my senior brother hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, he would have almost broken the bamboo slips he signed up for last night."

"Don't be poor soon."

Tu Nian said that he was going to twist his soft flesh, but he quickly dodged it, and the two of them laughed at each other for a while.

Not long after, the smile on her face gradually disappeared as if she remembered something. When Chu Qiurong found out, he asked her, "What's wrong?"

Tu Nian pursed his lips and said, "I didn't see the third senior brother before I left."

In fact, it was all good before they left. It had been almost a month since the last quarrel between the two. Later, whether it was about practicing or talking about the competition, Xu Ziqiao never showed up. So far, they have only met each other. Not seen either.

Tu Nian wasn't thinking about his apology, and it was just nonsense to say that he missed him, but after not seeing him for such a long time, he always felt weird in his heart.

Seeing what she was thinking, Chu Qiurong's eyes widened and he rubbed her head, "San'er is used to being wild. He doesn't have those distractions. He probably doesn't know where he went crazy. The worst he can do is come back and fight with him. Once it happens, nothing happens."

After thinking for a while, Tu Nian smiled and said, "That's right."

(End of this chapter)