Tempered Immortal

Chapter 302 The choice of stealing immortal grass
"Yes!"

Lin Xuan replied through voice transmission that although he was lying, his expression was not panicked at all, and even his heartbeat was as usual. Anyway, after this incident, he had no interaction with him, and the other party would never be able to tell the truth from what he said now. Fake.

The red-haired patriarch didn't speak, but his expression became gloomy. Although the others didn't know what happened, they also became trembling, walking on thin ice. They didn't know what the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage was uncomfortable with. Isn't it miserable?

The red-haired patriarch was indeed extremely depressed at the moment, and it was rare for him to think of accepting apprentices, but he was rejected twice in a row, first by Tian Xiaojian, then by Lin Xuan.

These two boys have already been spotted by other Nascent Soul stage monsters first.

Since the other party already has a teacher, as the red-haired patriarch, it is naturally impossible to forcibly take him into the sect, not to mention that doing so will be laughed at, and the old monsters behind the two cannot let it go!
Although the red-haired patriarch was not afraid of trouble, he didn't want to conflict with other Nascent Soul stage monks.

After being silent for a while, he raised his head again, but there was still a heavy haze between his brows. He turned his eyes and focused on the last monk in the Foundation Establishment Period.

Xu Han!

It's okay if you don't look at it, but if you look at it, you won't get angry.

Although this guy is also a cultivation base in the late stage of foundation establishment, but his age is much older than the two boys just now, and he is at most a middle-to-high talent. It is still unknown whether he can form alchemy, let alone advance to The realm of Nascent Soul.

How can I accept this kind of waste?
Seeing the red-haired ancestor staring at him with a bad expression, Xu Han's heart fluttered like a drum, and when he was feeling uneasy, the other party's voice came over: "Boy, are you willing to serve the old man as the master?"

"I serve you as master?"

"That's right." The red-haired patriarch nodded, "Being my servant, although I won't pass on your mantle, but when I'm happy, I can still give you some pointers on your cultivation."

"Thanks to the ancestors for not giving up, the younger generation is willing, and now I am a cow and a horse, for your encouragement."

Xu Han only hesitated for a moment, and then agreed without hesitation. He had already discussed with his third uncle just now. The old monster in infancy climbed up a little bit.

In Youzhou, the Xu family was originally a large-scale cultivating family, and its strength could even keep pace with medium-sized sects. However, it has declined now. Only the third uncle in the family has reached the stage of congealing alchemy. People are much worse.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and it is normal for the family's strength to rise and fall. However, the Xu family has several feuds watching from the sidelines.

Therefore, when the uncles and nephews heard the news that the red-haired ancestor wanted to accept the foundation-building stage monks as disciples, they were immediately excited, as if grasping at straws. It will be solved easily, and the Xu family's comeback is just around the corner, and the glory will even be even greater than before.

In order for his nephew to qualify, Xu Lian could be said to have put all his eggs in one basket. The Xu family is not rich now, so he spent almost all of his money to buy several top-quality spiritual weapons and many powerful talismans for his nephew. Win the battle for the wood spirit fruit.

And the other two places were actually obtained by Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian, who only had the early stage of foundation establishment. Xu Han was surprised, but also delighted. There was no other reason. Wood spirit fruit ah!
The Nascent Soul monster would definitely not choose two people with such a low cultivation base to inherit the mantle, Xu Han felt that the probability of his wish being fulfilled was at least [-]%.

However, the situation changed suddenly, and it took a lot of hard work to come to this hall, but the red-haired patriarch suddenly said that the news outside was false, and he just wanted to take in a servant.

Xu Han's disappointment can be imagined. Although it cannot be said that all hope is lost, it is not far behind. However, after discussing with the third uncle through sound transmission, he changed his mind.

First of all, although the status of a servant is a bit low, but with the other party's status as a Nascent Soul cultivator, I can't talk about grievances, not to mention that the red-haired ancestor is alone and still has no heir. It is not impossible to be taken under by this old man in the future!

This is one of them.

Second, even if you can't get what you want, but the other party has something to say first, and you won't be stingy with giving advice in your spare time. The so-called listening to the king's words is better than reading ten years of books, and the benefits of getting advice from monks in the Nascent Soul Stage are self-evident. You can avoid many detours.

Third, to put it bluntly, it depends on the owner to beat the dog. I have become the servant of the red-haired ancestor. Lifted.

In short, whether it is for himself or the family, serving the red-haired ancestor as the main is the only way he can choose.

Seeing Xu Han's promise, the red-haired patriarch looked a little better, although he didn't intend to accept this man as a servant, but he was just afraid that others would say that he didn't keep his promise.

But after being rejected by Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian twice in a row, the Nascent Soul stage old monster felt a little bit drummed in his heart. If Xu Han also rejected his suggestion, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Fortunately, this did not happen.

He glanced at Xu Han who was kneeling on the ground and gave him a big salute, and his expression eased: "Get up, as long as you are loyal to the ancestor, your benefits will be indispensable in the future."

"Thank you, Patriarch." Xu Han stood up, feeling a little dazed in his heart. Although he spoke impassionedly, everyone said that the red-haired Patriarch was moody.

If you take good care of him, there are many benefits, but if there is a slight mistake...

Xu Han sighed in his heart, not knowing whether his choice today was right or wrong.

As for the other monks in the hall, they also had different expressions, and looked at Xu Han in different ways, some envious, some pity, and some expressionless...

(End of this chapter)