Chapter 14 Young people should endure more hardships and exercise more



"People always have to have some dreams, otherwise what's the difference between them and salted fish?"

“Even if a salted fish turns over, it is still a salted fish.”

Li Daoran attacked Lu Xiaoran mercilessly. Of course, Lu Xiaoran didn't care. He had always hidden his cultivation and didn't fight or compete.

Just for the sake of acting, I pretended to be working hard.

Lin Jie, who was standing aside, glared at Li Daoran unhappily.

"Stop talking nonsense here. Xiao Ran is truly pursuing martial arts. He is not like you who is always slacking off and not doing your job properly."

Li Daoran immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, okay, I shouldn't have said bad things about Xiao Ran in front of you."

Lin Jie shook her head and turned to Lu Xiaoran and said seriously:

"Xiao Ran, don't listen to Dao Ran's nonsense. We martial artists should still focus on cultivation, work hard, and pursue the great way."

Lu Xiaoran nodded.

"I know."

"By the way, do you know why the sect suddenly summoned us? What's the matter?"

Li Daoran shrugged.

"Who knows? However, we are just trash in the spiritual realm. Even if something big happens, what does it have to do with us?"

“That makes sense.”

As he was speaking, a tall and elegant middle-aged figure slowly walked out from the back of the hall.

He was dressed in a pure white robe and a golden jade crown on his head, looking very imposing.

With his appearance, the sounds in the hall slowly receded like the tide.

"The master is here, stop talking."

Li Daoran pulled the corner of Lu Xiaoran's clothes, and he and Lin Jie immediately stood up.

Everyone is as well-behaved as children in a kindergarten class.

The leader of the Demon Sect glanced down and nodded with satisfaction.

There are more than two hundred elders, and the strongest one is at least a late-stage Grandmaster. This is a formidable force anywhere in the Great Zhou!

They also symbolize the power of the Demonic Sect!

"My fellow elders, the reason why I have summoned you here today is actually because of something that happened two months ago. As everyone knows, two months ago, an extremely shocking event occurred in my Heavenly Demon Sect. There was an unrivaled strong man who caused a shock to the Heavenly Might."

Lu Xiaoran was stunned. The might of heaven was shaking. Wasn’t that the time when he was setting up the Bagua Heaven Sealing Formation?

The master continued:

"That incident even alarmed the Grand Elder of our Heavenly Demon Sect. However, afterwards, we still could not find out which senior master had caused the Heavenly Might."

"However, while investigating, the Grand Elder did discover something. That is, the sect's defense formation had fallen into disrepair over the years, which led to someone coming to our Tianmo Sect without being discovered."

"So, according to the order of the Grand Elder, we must select elders who are good at formations to set up formations and maintain the sect's defense formation."

"Elders, are there any willing?"

Unfortunately, the crowd did not have much enthusiasm.

This is also normal.

First of all, doing this is a huge waste of time, just like moving bricks at a construction site. Not only is it tiring, but you won't make much money either. You might as well just lie down on the top of your own mountain and take a nap.

Secondly, this is an order from the Supreme Elder. If you fail to handle it properly, you will be scolded at best, and may even be severely punished!

Earning that little bit of spirit stones is not enough to make you worry and take responsibility.

The sect master couldn't help but frowned slightly and said:

"There are so many elders in our Tianmo Sect, is there no one willing to contribute to the sect?"

The elders were too embarrassed to save face, so some of the more prestigious elders stood up and said:

"There aren't many people in our sect who know about formations, and there are only a few of you. So stop hiding it and come forward."

After hearing this, there was nothing that could be done and about ten people stood up.

Among them are Li Daoran and Lu Xiaoran.

Li Daoran was a well-known bullshitter in the sect. When he had nothing to do, he liked to wander around, so he looked for a few senior elders and asked them for advice on formations.

There is no need to talk about Lu Xiaoran. As a steady genius, he must learn the low-investment, high-return auxiliary things like formations.

Therefore, the two of them could not avoid it.

The sect leader glanced at everyone and first asked the older elders:

"Elder Wang, Elder Tie, your formation skills are among the best in the sect. I wonder if you two are willing to take on this important task?"

Elder Wang coughed lightly and said:

"Reporting to the Sect Master, I have had some problems with my cultivation recently. I am currently recuperating and it is not suitable for me to use spiritual energy. Therefore, I am afraid that I will not be able to repair the formation."

Elder Tie had a deep gaze and a solemn expression.

"Sect Master, I have recently vaguely touched the threshold of the Spirit Refining Realm and am preparing to concentrate on breaking through. Therefore, this time, I will not be able to do my best for the sect."

The sect leader raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he knew that the two elders might be lying, there was nothing he could do.

They are all veterans of the sect. Although their cultivation is low, when you see them, you have to call them senior brothers. There is no other way.

If it is a disaster for the sect, he can punish the other party in the name of the sect's justice.

But this is just repairing the formation, a trivial matter. If you put on airs as a leader, you will lose the support of the people.

He then turned his attention to the elders behind him, and the answers he obtained were similar to those of Elder Wang and Elder Tie.

What's even more ridiculous is that there was an elder who actually said that he was going to go on a blind date in the Kaoshan Sect next door.

The sect leader was so angry that he almost jumped up and cursed.

"Is it possible that in such a huge Demonic Sect, no one is able to repair the sect's formation?"

Seeing that the sect master was somewhat angry, an elder quickly spoke up:

"Master, in fact, we are all old. Although we can do it well, what will we do when we are old and turned into dust? I think this is a good opportunity to cultivate the formation level of the younger generation."

Lu Xiaoran's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment, the elder pointed at Li Daoran and him.

"Daoran and Xiaoran are both among the younger elders of the sect, and they have quite good qualifications. If we let them do it, they can get training and serve the sect for a longer time in the future, and even pass on the essence of the sect's formation. What do you think, Sect Master?"

"That's a good idea. Let Dao Ran and Xiao Ran take charge of this matter."

The clan leader's eyes lit up, as if he had found his target.

Most of the other elders are of the same generation as him, but Li Daoran and Lu Xiaoran don’t have to worry about them.

These two are both my nephews and apprentices, so even if I scold them casually, they dare not say anything, otherwise they will be accused of disrespecting their elders, which is enough for them to bear.

Li Daoran was a little dumbfounded. God had mercy on him. He was just an idle and bullshitting person. How could he know how to repair the formation?

With his half-baked level, if he gave up 100%, he would be ready to be scolded.

"Master, I don't."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the sect leader's murderous eyes glaring at him, which frightened him so much that his neck shrank and a chill ran down his spine.

The words that were about to come to his lips were swallowed back.

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