Spiritual Resurgence: Cultivating Immortality from Farming

Inside the Nangong Immortal Gate.

Today was the direct disciple competition, and Luo Yaxuan came out of the cave feeling refreshed.

Sun Tzu An prepared a storage bag of food for him and said to him: "Master, I wish you success in advance. This is breakfast and lunch prepared for you. There is a lot of food in it, which can be shared with others."

"Yeah" Luo Yaxuan took the storage bag.

"This is prepared for the master." Sun Tzu An took out another storage bag. He has been preparing three meals a day for Luo Yaxuan and his master these days.

Sometimes, in order to avoid suspicion, Luo Yaxuan can only be sent there instead.

"good"

Luo Yaxuan, however, was not in a hurry to go out. He sat and drank tea and had breakfast. If he ate at the venue like the previous few times, his breakfast would be gone and his lunch would be divided.

Seeing Luo Yaxuan eating so quietly and elegantly, Sun Tzu An couldn't think of the princes in the palace.

But I have never seen these people before, so they probably eat like this too!

Sun Tzu An recalled that he was very nervous when his handyman disciple competed, and saw that there was no nervous expression on the young master's face at all.

Is this confidence, or is it that you don’t care?

Sun Tzu An can believe in Luo Yaxuan. This is a kind of confidence, not because he doesn't care. Who doesn't want to be strong?

When Luo Yaxuan went out to participate in the competition, Sunzi An followed him. He wanted to cheer for the young master.

Luo Yaxuan smiled indifferently. Their direct disciple was sitting in the front, not to mention that today was the day of their competition. It didn't matter whether there was anyone cheering for them, as long as they were strong.

When he arrived at the venue, the disciples who came to the square later than him arrived earlier than her today, and all of them looked nervous.

"Why did Luo Yaxuan just arrive? It's about to start."

When Bi Renchuan saw Luo Yaxuan, it was like meeting his biological father, no, he was meeting the owner of the restaurant.

"Screw ground, hurry up and bring out the breakfast so that we can have a good game." Fan Dingding's urgent words revealed Luo Yaxuan's nickname.

Since Bi Renchuan said "Screw Ground" and "Screw Loose", Luo Yaxuan now has such a fancy name. It has the same sound but different words. Anyway, it is called. Let's see what other people understand what it means?

"I have eaten, why haven't you had breakfast? How is this okay? You should prepare food earlier, instead of coming here earlier. People are iron, and rice is steel. If you don't eat for a day, you will be hungry. You are not prepared. Food? I’ll give you some big grains to save you from being unconvinced by me after you’ve been hungry for a while.”

After Luo Yaxuan had been with them for a long time, his originally gentle expression and personality began to turn a little sinister.

"What? Big grains, who doesn't have that thing on them? What we want is food, food."

Bi Renchuan yelled in a bad temper.

"I'm not a canteen owner, and you haven't given me any money. I can still provide you with two meals a day. It's hard for you to provide me with daily supplies. It's not just a matter of money. My cook is too busy. I have time to practice, but I have to charge some money to reward my cook.”

Luo Yaxuan seemed to be joking, and the words he said did not seem to be joking.

"Here, here, five gold coins are enough? I want today's breakfast and lunch."

Bi Inchuan was the first to give money.

Then those who wanted to have breakfast and lunch were also given gold coins.

Luo Yaxuan gained a lot of gold coins at once, and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better if I paid you earlier?"

"Hmph, bring it earlier..." Bi Renchuan spread his hands angrily.

Luo Yaxuan stopped teasing them and threw a bag of monster meat buns to them one by one.

The direct disciples who received the breakfast bags ate quickly regardless of whether they were inside the venue. They also brought water with them and drank water while eating.

Luo Yaxuan saw that Elder Jin Dan had come to sit down on the stage. Instead of going up to the stage to deliver breakfast to the master, he used magic to fly a storage bag containing breakfast onto the stage.

Use voice transmission to say to the master: "Master, your breakfast and lunch are in the bag."

"Um"

Luo Yaxuan also heard the master's response.

The master Luo Yaxuan had just seen Luo Yaxuan sharing breakfast with others and was waiting for his apprentice to show his respect.

He took some barbecue, steamed buns, snacks, and dumplings for breakfast, and ate them happily.

"Senior brother, can you give us some to eat?"

The other elders swallowed their saliva. It had been a long time since they had eaten food. Seeing that their senior brother was eating so deliciously, they shamelessly asked about food.

There are seven or eight elders on the stage making judgments. In addition to judging, there are also law enforcement elders and presiding elders.

"Here, we can only give each person a little. This is the food my apprentice gave me filial piety, and there is still some left for lunch."

The elder saw that there was a lot of food and dried meat in the storage bag, which could last him several days, so he generously shared some with others.

Those who had seen the disciples in the audience eating delicious food had already swallowed their saliva.

I got to try the food today. It smells good. Is it something that also tastes good?

They just took a bite of their breakfast and ate it with a lot of flavor. Some regretted that they had not eaten food for so long and instead ate big grains.

It would be a shame not to eat such delicious food.

"The direct disciples who are preparing to compete in the competition come up to the stage to draw lots."

The staple food elder, who was full of food, began to work.

Luo Yaxuan and some fellow disciples jumped on the stage to draw lots.

He drew the second martial arts stage, the first round.

This is also a knockout competition, with direct disciples plus those who have just competed as inner disciples and joined the ranks of direct disciples.

Luo Yaxuan got the first round and said it was good or bad.

But he had been preparing for many days and was not nervous at all.

Luo Yaxuan jumped onto the second martial arts platform, and the person chosen to compete with him was one of the disciples who had previously defeated the ordinary disciples and challenged him with words.

The junior brother jumped on the stage and saw Luo Yaxuan competing against him, and became even more nervous.

He was so arrogant and provocative before, but now his nervous hands trembled, and his body also trembled.

"Junior brother, please ask for advice..."

Luo Yaxuan smiled and held his hands.

"Senior brother..." He couldn't hold back the words behind him and couldn't even say the words in his face. He could only express it through actions and began to use his spells and magic weapons.

Luo Yaxuan felt happy when he saw that the other party had already taken action. He had provoked him the day before yesterday. Is this considered retribution in this world?

When he was performing his exercises, he was still smiling, and what he was doing was not an intense competition, but a performance on the stage.

Luo Yaxuan used his already perfect thunder and lightning skills and wind magic.

On the second martial arts stage, a disciple used his flying sword and wooden magic to attack Luo Yaxuan. The light of the flying sword turned into the sharp sword light of thousands of small swords and stabbed at the opponent.