Chapter 6, Are Cultivators So Poor?
Seeing that Lin Fan had some confidence in his image as a great immortal, he said calmly: "Hehe, I feel very relieved when I see you sincerely repent. And I am not a person who is inseparable from right and wrong, but I am a fellow disciple. I wonder why you are trying to force me to my beloved disciple?"
"No, no, the great immortal's words are too heavy. We are rude first. We should not make any noble disciples. Thousands of mistakes are our fault. I hope the great immortal will forgive you." Jian Yi dared not defend himself. It is a blessing to be able to go out alive.
"Ling'er, is that true?" Lin Fan couldn't help asking.
Xiao Ling'er naturally did not dare to hide it in front of his master, so he said truthfully: "Report to Master, the disciple just took the lead in seizing Linglong Immortal Wood, but they insisted that the disciple snatched their treasures, so they rushed and tangled all the way. If they had to meet the master's good fortune, they would be afraid that the disciple would have been killed by the evil one."
"Linglong Immortal Wood? Is this thing very strange? Can you give your teachers a greater experience?" Lin Fan was really curious.
"Master laughed. In your eyes, this thing is just a secular thing." Xiao Ling'er said that, but she still honestly presented a piece of essence covered with strange patterns.
The Linglong Immortal Tree originates from the Linglong Immortal Tree. If it can cultivate the Linglong Immortal Tree, it can attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and form its own spiritual veins. This is a must-win treasure for the cultivation sects.
"Just this wood? You guys wait!" Lin Fan turned around and left.
Everyone was stunned and unconscious.
From time to time, Lin Fan directly carried a large basket of wood and said with a smile: "I thought you were fighting for what kind of treasure you were fighting for. It turned out to be a piece of wood. I used it to burn firewood on weekdays. If you like it, just pick a few pieces back. Why do you have to be so damn good at peace?"
Linglong immortal woods are all Linglong immortal woods!
Moreover, the materials of these Linglong Immortal Woods are obviously higher than those of the Linglong Immortal Woods in Xiao Ling'er's hands.
Lin Fan actually used the treasures of the gate that were scrambled by various sects and sects as firewood. What a waste of resources.
Xiao Ling'er and the others were completely shocked, and they all blushed. The Linglong Immortal Wood they were fighting for was just a waste of money in the hands of the great immortal.
Jian Yi and the others were even more frightened and they might have questioned Lin Fan's identity before, but now they believe it. If it weren't for the great immortal's easy-goingness, it would have been difficult for them to calm the anger of the great immortal even if they were hundreds of sword martial artsmen.
Lin Fan mistakenly thought he was stingy: "What? Isn't it? Or I'll look for it again. There are many of these woods in every household in the village, and I can always find one that suits you."
All households use it as firewood?
Xiao Ling'er, Jian Yi and others were all dizzy. Should they be so stimulating?
This is not a great immortal, he is simply a great god!
"No, no, the great immortal is really not needed, the young one can't afford it." Jian Yi was sweating profusely, and felt that he would be scared to death if he continued to stimulate him.
"It's okay, it's just some firewood, don't be polite." Lin Fan moved it over in a basket: "Or, you can move all these firewood back, and don't complain to my disciple in the future."
Jian Yi thought that the great immortal was deliberately reminding him when he talked about Xiao Ling'er, and he was so scared that he cried: "Great immortal, the young man really knew he was wrong, and he would never make any more mistakes in the future. Please ask the great immortal to give up his hands. The young man is really guilty of accepting it."
"Master, why don't you ask your disciple to pick a few pieces back?" Xiao Ling'er asked weakly.
"It's okay, you can move as much as you can." Lin Fan smiled casually.
"Thank you, Master!" Xiao Ling'er was ecstatic. If she could get some pieces of Linglong Immortal Wood back, in a few hundred years, the Tianwu Sect could be comparable to the nine major sects.
Seeing Xiao Ling'er as if he had picked up a peerless treasure, Lin Fan was speechless: "It's just some firewood. Are these sects of cultivation so poor? They can't even afford firewood. It seems that the outside world may not be good."
Jian Yi was almost scared, but seeing how easy-going and approachable the great immortal was, thinking that Xiao Ling'er could get the supreme immortal fate and worshipped the great immortals, Jian Yi didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he said respectfully:
"Great Immortal, we have no intention of offending you and disturbing your cultivation. The young man is willing to give up his merits. I hope the big immortal will take him in. The young man is willing to be a cow and a horse for you, and work hard and complacent."
"Isn't it because I think the environment here is good and I want to come and have some food and drink? Moreover, this guy is too murderous. If I stay here, I can't sleep. If I don't scare you one day and hurt innocent villagers, it will be bad. Or just find a reason to send it away?" Lin Fan frowned and said, "Hehe, I don't keep idle people. If I want to stay, I have to work."
"Thank you, great immortal. As long as you can stay, you can do any job." Jian Yi was ecstatic. If he could hold the thighs of the great immortal Lin Fan, the Jianwu Sect would not have soared into the sky in the future.
"Can do any job?"
"Yes! Yes!"
"It just so happens that I have a pigpen in my backyard. I have a few old sows. I have to clean up the feces every day. I would rather do these dirty work for you?"
"Will! One hundred willing! No! It's ten thousand willing!" Jian Yi nodded repeatedly without hesitation.
As long as you can stay in the Great Immortal Holy Land to practice, not to mention cleaning up pig manure, Jian Yi will feel fragrant even after eating feces.
"I'm willing to do this? Isn't this person so funny? It seems that these cultivators have been practicing for a long time and have been practicing their brains. It seems that I don't have too many expectations for the outside world." Lin Fan sighed speechlessly. He wanted to make things difficult for Jian Yi and find an excuse to send him away. He didn't expect that he would be willing to do such dirty rough work.
Although Xiao Ling'er was unwilling to accept Jian Yi's stay, she actually spoke up and naturally knew the tactfulness and dared not speak much.
Seeing that he couldn't leave, Lin Fan said, "You are actually willing to do this dirty work, so stay. Although it's rare and lively, I don't want to raise too many idle people."
"Yes, the big immortal, the little one understands." Jian Yi immediately said to the subordinates: "Don't you understand the big immortal's meaning? Get back quickly and tell my father that I will devote myself to practicing hard in the big immortal and atone for my sins."
Everyone was pitiful. They really didn't dare to move without waiting for Lin Fan to speak.
"Yes, yes, thank the great immortal!"
"We'll get out now and never come again."
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Everyone was relieved, fearing that Lin Fan would go back on his word and flee in a hurry.
Jian Yi was still in shock, but fortunately he was smart, otherwise he would not know how to die. It is rare to be able to stay in the small courtyard of Daxian, and he must perform hard.
Chapter completed!