Super Cultivating Farmer

When Xu Yu heard that Situ Zhu had gone a thousand miles to kill a wolf demon, he could not believe him immediately. His disciple was very wealthy, he knew that as his master, he had to kill people for their treasures, he knew that as well. But in the field of cultivation, for people to kill people for their treasures, that was a very normal thing.    

Bai Xiaobei knew why Xu Yu said that it was impossible. Indeed, dozens of Spirit Stone's rewards were worth taking risks for ordinary disciples, but Situ Zhu had more than eight thousand Spirit Stone in stock. How could he care about dozens of Spirit Stone's rewards?    

"Martial Uncle Xu Yu, Junior Brother Situ did indeed accept a mission yesterday, and it was from me."    

The senior sister immediately explained, but when she saw that Xu Yu's mental state was not good, she quietly hid behind her Martial Uncle.    

"Continue!" Xu Yu was very angry, and did not understand why Situ Zhu accepted this kind of mission, he could only continue listening.    

When Bai Xiaobei said that the Blood Wolf Demon had faked its death, when Situ Zhu went to retrieve his corpse, it suddenly spat out blood and pierced Situ Zhu's neck. The black sword on Xu Yu's back resonated with a sonorous sound, and the Sword Intent started to spread crazily.    

"At that time, this disciple still had a Thunder Rune to protect myself. The severely injured Blood Wolf Demon fled in fear …"    

Bai Xiaobei trembled as he finished speaking. In his heart, he silently prayed that Xu Yu would not go crazy. If Xu Yu wanted to kill him, he would not even have a chance to react.    

"Thunder Talisman!" Xu Yu's eyes shone with a vicious light: "Since you have the Thunder Talisman, why don't you use it? "Why?!"    

The Sword Intent erupted and Bai Xiaobei flew out, smashing heavily onto the wall behind him and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood consecutively. He was shocked in his heart, This Sword Intent which had randomly exploded out was actually so terrifying.    

"Old Geezer Xu Yu, he only has Meditation Stage First Level, Situ Zhu can't even react to it. Where are you telling him to go and react? Since the Blood Wolf Demon has run, you can go and capture it to accompany your death! "    

The old man protected the female disciples behind him, but he was unable to do anything to protect Bai Xiaobei. Although he and Xu Yu were of Foundation Building Stage, if Xu Yu wanted to fight him, he could kill him with three strikes.    

This was the power of a Sword Cultivator who had comprehended the Sword Intent. A normal Foundation Building Stage Cultivator like him could not compare to it.    

Xu Yu's eyes revealed a savage light as he stared at Bai Xiaobei, and took a deep breath: "If I find out that you're lying, I'll destroy your soul!"    

Bai Xiaobei struggled to get up, his face was pale as he said: "Martial Uncle, everything disciple says is true."    

Xu Yu squatted down, touched his dead disciple who was with his eyes open, and said in grief: "Blood Wolf Demon, I will make you beg for death!"    

The corpse disappeared, and at the same time, Xu Yu also instantly disappeared. Bai Xiaobei heaved a sigh of relief, and then leaned against the wall and sat down.    

This Xu Yu was also incomparably tyrannical. If not for the fact that killing each other was prohibited in the sect, he probably would have been cut to death by a Flying Sword to accompany Situ Zhu.    

"Trouble, trouble!"    

The old man sighed, and quickly turned to look at Bai Xiaobei. "Don't even mention lies, Xu Yu is a Sword Cultivator who has comprehended the Sword Intent, even the Golden Core Grand Cultivator has to give him some face.    

Bai Xiaobei immediately felt as though he had been struck by ice. Fortunately, his face had turned pale due to the injury, and he didn't seem to be too shocked, hence he hurriedly said: "Thank you for your reminder, Martial Uncle."    

"Oh right, Situ Zhu's storage bag, where are the items that he left behind? Hand it all over. "    

Sure enough, the storage bag was taken back. Bai Xiaobei rejoiced in his heart, and handed Situ Zhu's storage bag to the old man, but suddenly he remembered that there were still Sword Symbol s, and immediately took them out.    

"Martial Uncle, this is Senior Brother Situ's Sword Symbol. Back then, in order to protect myself, I took it out first to intimidate the Blood Wolf Demon."    

He didn't dare to leave something like that behind. No matter how good it was, he wouldn't take the risk if it was life-threatening.    

The old man checked his storage bag and was also surprised. After he received the Sword Symbol, he could not help but exclaim: "My boy, your luck is not bad huh? This is an ancient Sword Symbol, a very rare item, what a pity, what a pity! "    

Bai Xiaobei didn't know if it was a pity that the old man had used it multiple times, or was it a pity that Situ Zhu had died.    

The mission had failed and Bai Xiaobei did not receive any rewards. Adding to the fact that he was injured, he could only run back in a sorry state. He estimated that he would not have much time to meditate before he could recover.    

On the second day, Bai Xiaobei heard rumors that the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator, Xu Yu, were brutally murdered by the Blood Wolf Demon and when Xu Yu personally made his move, he captured the Blood Wolf Demon and brought it back to the sect.    

"Why did you bring him back to the sect?" Bai Xiaobei frowned, was he really going to torture the Blood Wolf Demon?    

Xu Yu stood there expressionlessly in a dark cave dwelling. In front of him was a man with disheveled hair and dressed in black robes. He held onto the head of the Blood Wolf Demon, allowing it to struggle madly.    

Very quickly, the Blood Wolf Demon stopped struggling, and its broken body slowly became limp, without any signs of life.    

"Senior Brother, how is it?" If the people of the sect knew that Xu Yu's senior brother was still alive, many people would probably be shocked.    

Xu Yu's senior brother was the Golden Core Grand Cultivator, but there were too many enemies in the family.    

The man in black shook his head and said, "The soul-searching was successful. It was indeed done by this blood wolf. Zhu'er is too careless, it's a pity that you keep looking for the right one. In a few years, I will have to give up on this body.    

"Alright, junior brother will take his leave!"    

Xu Yu nodded, then turned and left.    

The man in black slowly raised his head, revealing his emaciated face. His eyes were completely black. He shook his head helplessly and closed his eyes.    

The injuries caused by the Sword Intent was beyond Bai Xiaobei's expectations. Healing Pills s were not cheap, and even though he had a lot of wealth, he did not dare to spend it in a short period of time, and could only rely on himself to slowly recover.    

He went to the Spirit Farmland to take care of it, and then went to Senior Sister's Spirit Farmland to take care of the Cloud Spirit Tea tree. After counting a few times, he realized that he was missing another three Spirit Tea leaves.    

He secretly decided that the next time he helped Senior Sister sell her Spirit Stone, he would definitely add a little bit more. After all, it was not easy for Senior Sister Qingyan.    

"Junior Brother Xiao Bei."    

Bai Xiaobei was suddenly overjoyed. Turning his head to look, he saw a slender cyan figure slowly walking over with a gentle smile hanging on the child's face.    

"Senior sister Qingyan!"    

This was the senior sister Green Yan who took care of Bai Xiaobei back then, she was already at the sixth level of Qi Refining. If not for the protection of senior sister Green Yan, he might still be struggling in the service disciples back then.    

Senior sister Qingyan was very petite, only about one and a half meters tall. In addition, her baby-face made those who weren't familiar with her think that she was just a little girl.    

Junior Brother Xiao Bei, the Spirit Tea is already ripe, help me sell it in the market, senior sister is about to advance into the higher levels of Qi Refining, I need a suitable Middle Grade Flying Sword, the Spirit Stone is lacking, junior brother can help senior sister!    

She had gone looking for Bai Xiaobei a few times, but she couldn't find him. She had bought them before, but sold them at a low price, earning less and less Spirit Stone, to the point that she didn't even dare to sell them. When they matured, she would look for Bai Xiaobei to sell them.    

Bai Xiaobei asked in shock: "Senior Sister is about to have a breakthrough? Congratulations, Senior Sister. Senior Sister, don't you have a Middle Grade Spirit Artifact? "Is that inappropriate?"    

He had seen Senior Sister Qingyan's Flying Sword, and it was indeed a Middle Grade Flying Sword. Why did he want to exchange it for a handful of Flying Sword, or even a middle ranked Flying Sword?    

"Clang!" The moment there was a flash of sword light, Senior Sister Qingyan grabbed hold of the sword light, revealing a small green short sword, and laughed: "Junior Brother Xiao Bei, Senior Sister is of the fire attribute, this wood attribute Flying Sword can still be used at the sixth level of Meditation Stage Fifth Level, but after reaching the high-level Qi Refining stage, it will not be able to display its full strength."    

"Eh …" Regarding this, Bai Xiaobei did not have this worry, he had all five elements, it was messy, and everything else was the same, but just the Spirit Root's senior sister Green Smoke, they could not, the Flying Sword were not suitable, their strength would be greatly reduced.    

A cultivator's greatest battle power was above a Flying Sword, so Flying Sword were extremely important.    

Even the worst Middle Grade Spirit Artifact required more than ten thousand Spirit Stone. Senior Sister Lu Yan's master liked this disciple very much, so he gave her the Middle Grade Flying Sword he used in the past.    

This Middle Grade Flying Sword was worth around twenty thousand, if Senior Sister Lu Yan were to sell it herself in exchange for the Middle Grade Flying Sword, she would definitely sell it.    

Although Bai Xiaobei currently had over five thousand Spirit Stone, he didn't dare spend it in a short period of time. He suddenly thought of the artifact forging materials he had obtained from the Rock Lake, and his eyes lit up: "Senior Sister, I've previously obtained a set of artifact forging materials, and they seem to be of the fire attribute. My Flying Sword can only leave scars on them but not cut them off.    

Green Smoke originally wanted to collect all of his assets, sell his Flying Sword and some of the other things he could sell, and spend all of his wealth to buy a Flying Sword that would fit him.    

After hearing Bai Xiaobei's words, the baby's face instantly revealed a surprised expression: "Yah, Junior Brother Xiao Bei, you aren't lying to Senior Sister right? Low Grade Spirit Artifact can only leave behind traces, and what cannot be cut off is at least a middle tier smithing material! "    

To obtain suitable artifact forging materials, low-level disciples would have to rely on their own hard work and effort to do so. Many of the bitter disciples still used Low Grade Spirit Artifact s as the price of their spirit artifacts was too high, which was too outrageous.    

Low Grade Spirit Artifact s, the best would need two thousand Spirit Stone, middle tier Spirit Treasures, and slightly better ones would need more than ten thousand Spirit Stone. As for High Grade Spirit Artifact s, even if they were Foundation Establishment experts, not many would have this kind of thing.    

Of course, there were some types of Low Grade Flying Sword that were refined using special methods. The cost was low, the price was low, and naturally, the power was also low. It was like the Low Grade Flying Sword in Bai Xiaobei's hands.