Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming Chapter 79 - 79 75 Three Updates Explode 7000 Words Mega 4

79: Chapter 75: Three Updates Explode (7000 Words ga Chapter)_4 79: Chapter 75: Three Updates Explode (7000 Words ga Chapter)_4 “Thank you, senior brother.” Yan Weiwei’s gratitude was evident in her words and eyes.

Indeed, seeking help from this senior brother was the right choice, as she gazed upon the handso face of the man before her.

Involuntarily, her thoughts drifted to Jiang Tang, who had died so young.

It was such a waste.

Ye Tian sensed his junior sister’s emotional shift, seeing in her eyes that while she seed to be looking at him, it also seed like her gaze was directed elsewhere.

Could it be that this junior sister had soone in her heart?

“Junior sister, is there anything else you need?”

Ye Tian was not a lecherous man.

He harbored greater ambitions and had not even considered taking a Dao companion.

The path of cultivation was a long one, and choosing a partner too soon could greatly hinder his progress.

Despite his calm appearance, his grand aspirations were not limited to just being a disciple refining artifacts.

His cultivation was even higher than so of the elders’, but he kept it concealed for his own reasons.

“Senior brother, when can I co to collect the magical treasure you refined?” Yan Weiwei, upon hearing her senior brother’s words, pulled her thoughts back, her beautiful eyes shimring slightly with tears as she rembered Jiang Tang and felt the urge to cry.

“Junior sister, I will send you a ssage when the refining is complete.

However, make sure to remind that disciple not to wander off.

With her constitution, there could be danger,” he warned kindly.

Yan Weiwei listened to her senior brother’s caring admonition and nodded, saying, “Alright, senior brother, I have already warned her not to wander.”

“Mm,” Ye Tian nodded and then focused on his artifact refining.

Yan Weiwei glanced around the cave mansion; it was filled with tools for artifact refining and littered with remnants of the refining process.

Here at Refining Artifacts Peak, they all carried storage bags for their materials, and the Immortal Sect provided them with equipnt to practice with inside the cave.

Not wanting to disturb her senior brother any further, Yan Weiwei silently walked out.

The burly n who were practicing body refinent, previously shirtless, bashfully put on their robes upon seeing their junior sister.

“Junior sister, leaving so soon?”

“Junior sister, sit down and have so tea!”

“Junior sister, how about we chat a bit?”

The n were all giving off a desperate, amorous vibe, their eyes gleaming with eager anticipation at the sight of a beautiful woman, which made Yan Weiwei quicken her pace.

She used her footwork to run away, her graceful fleeing figure captivating the burly n watching her from behind.

The brawny n sighed to themselves, wondering why the more they called out, the faster the beautiful woman fled.

Sigh…

The burly n resud undressing, continuing their body refinent training.

Sotis, they would practice under the flowing water to enhance their cultivation.

It was all just to make an appearance before the sisters who ca to Qi Refining Peak each day.

They had to make sure that every sister who entered the Refining Cave Mansion would see them.

Sadly, it seed they never made any lasting impression, as the sisters didn’t seem to rember them, let alone their nas, despite seeing them countless tis.

All the sisters talked about were Ye Tian, senior brother Ye, junior brother Ye…

only rembering senior brother Ye Tian.

Could their muscular physiques compare to senior brother’s?

Could senior brother even be compared?

But Ye Tian was just a pretty face with higher cultivation…

Perhaps the sisters preferred pretty boys?

Were the good-looking ones more charming?

Sigh…

…

Nangong Immortal Sect.

Luo Yaxuan had been watching the disciple matches these past few days.

Today, he was observing the inner sect disciple competition.

As usual, he took his place to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, a group of senior brothers arrived, and Luo Yaxuan greeted them as well.

Ever since he discovered that the servant disciple beside him was skilled in cooking, he shalessly asked the chef disciple, who was originally only tasked with preparing two als for him, to also take care of breakfast.

Breakfast, of course, was not about cooking rice, but making at buns, jerkies, biscuits, pastries.

He had packed a bag before coming, planning to eat here, knowing he’d have to share if he did.

So the breakfast, which weighed at least five or six pounds, was tucked away in his storage bag.

“Luo senior brother, I will definitely be stronger than you.

I will win the match and then get the chance to compete with you…”

Luo Yaxuan was about to take out his breakfast to eat when an inner sect disciple began to proclaim his challenge.

What could he do but offer support to others, as always?

“Junior Brother, keep it up…”

“Luo, I must win and then defeat you.”

“Go for it, looking forward to it…”

“Luo, I’ve watched your practice sessions.

Such simple spells, I can do that too.

You’re not the strongest, I will defeat you…”

“Oh, looking forward to your performance…

Keep it up.”

Luo Yaxuan, faced with such provocative words from a group of Inner Sect Disciples, had beco so desensitized that he could only smile and offer encouragent.

If it were soone with a shorter temper, they probably would have lost their cool, right?

Talking about declarations was just a way of giving a voice to their own lack of confidence.

When the real fight happened, there would be no room for so much nonsense, just fight…

Finally, when the Elder rang the bell for the Inner Sect Disciples to draw lots, Luo Yaxuan’s surroundings started to quiet down as the disciples surged away.

“Haha, Luo Yaxuan, bet you didn’t expect this today, huh?

Even you have days like these!”

Bi Renchuan initially thought these Inner Sect Disciples were just bringing food again, and he envied Luo Yaxuan’s popularity.

He didn’t expect that they were coming to declare war, which gave him quite a thrill.

It eased so of his frustration from the past few days.

“Haha, they’re too adorable…” Luo Yaxuan could only force a laugh.

“Luo Yaxuan, if these guys co challenge you one by one, it’s going to be like a death by a thousand cuts.

If it doesn’t kill you, it’ll tire you out.”

Fan Dingding shrugged, thinking these people were too crazy.

When he was an Inner Sect Disciple, he never challenged a senior brother like this.

Were these people so desperate to win?

He also felt that Luo Yaxuan was too good-natured, no wonder he was so popular.

It ca from having a broad mind.

“That’s…

indeed true.” Luo Yaxuan laughed helplessly, thinking to himself that he wasn’t afraid of challenges; it was a good opportunity to get so practice in.

His wind and thunder spells had not yet reached their peak.

But first things first, breakfast.

Luo Yaxuan took out a bag of breakfast items from his Storage Bag, stuffed so pastries in his mouth, and nodded in approval.

They tasted good.

Eating while watching the match gave him a really different mood; he relished being a spectator.

In just a mont, as he squinted his eyes, he realized that his bag had lost quite a few breakfast items.

As he expected, his senior brothers were waiting for him.

As soon as they saw him eating, they sward over, and in a flash, the pastries were reduced by half.

“Hey, hey, hey, taking without asking is stealing.

How can you just help yourselves like that?”

Luo Yaxuan quickly grabbed so buns and a few strips of dried at to secure in his hands, not trusting the situation; he even grabbed so biscuits, feeling that this much would at least fill him up halfway, before he could really enjoy his al.

“Wow, this is just too delicious, even better than the pastries we get at the restaurants outside.”

“After eating this pastry, I feel like everything else I’ve been eating is swill.”

“Luo Yaxuan, where did you buy these pastries and buns?

Tell us quickly, I want to have such delicious breakfast every day.”

Bi Renchuan didn’t say anything and just focused on enjoying the tasty food, too embarrassed to speak.

His usual sarcastic remarks were nowhere to be found in that mont, not a word could he utter.

If he could have such delicious breakfast every day, would he still need to be so grouchy, sniping at others?

Alas…

The senior brothers praised the food as they ate, fearing it would run out, greedily empting the breakfast bag quickly.

Apart from this group of Direct Disciples, on a high platform in the distance, an Elder sniffed the air and slled sothing delicious.

They were already Golden Core cultivators or higher.

They rarely ate grains and cereals, but this aroma tempted their appetites, making them swallow their saliva.

Why didn’t these disciples bring breakfast to them too?

Who was eating during the competition?

That was so unprofessional.

Eating during the match and not showing respect by offering so to their elders.

Looking around, those Elders noticed that only their Direct Disciples were having breakfast in the large spectator area.

One by one, these Elders realized that all their senior apprentices were eating breakfast below, cursing inwardly: “You little rascals, can’t even share so breakfast with your master.”

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