Xiao Hua was secretly having fun when Nalan Zixia spoke again.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, since you have decided to stay here, do you want to stay in the Holy City and rebuild your home with us, or do you want to find a place to retreat and practice to improve your cultivation?"
"This, um..." Xiao Hua thought for a moment. If he stayed in the Holy City to participate in the reconstruction, he would be able to see the princess often, and even have the opportunity to encourage them to go to the Savage Beast Continent to eliminate the foreign force.
But then I thought about it, if the monks in this world can eliminate the external forces, then the divine seal will not let him and Huang Ming come here. It is estimated that you have to rely on your own hard work, and improving your cultivation as soon as possible is the right thing.
"Princess Zixia, I want to practice in seclusion. Although the beast tide has retreated this time, I don't know when it will come back again. If I am not strong enough, I may be so lucky next time."
When Xiao Hua said this, he turned around and looked at the late-stage gold cultivators around him.
"Princess, two elders, in fact, not only do I need to practice, you Nalan people also need to practice, because practice is also a kind of reconstruction, a reconstruction of strength."
"Rebuilding strength?."
Nalan Zixia was stunned for a moment, but she understood immediately.
"Yes, you are right. In this beast wave, we lost not only our homeland and people, but also the strength and heritage of our Nalan people. Fellow Daoist Xiao, your suggestion is good."
"Let's do this." Nalan Zixia looked at the two elders on the left and right.
"Two elders, why don't we divide half of the immortal cultivators to go into retreat at the Mighty Gate? Let a small part of the remaining immortal cultivators go to the entrance of the Savage Beast Continent to rebuild the observation fortress, and the majority of them will stay with the martial cultivators to rebuild the holy city."
"If this is the case, will there be insufficient manpower for reconstruction?" Elder Song frowned.
"I think it works," the other elder Liu agreed.
"We have nearly 20,000 immortal cultivators, and less than 20% have survived. Currently we are just rebuilding our homes. Mortals are enough. It doesn't matter if there are more or less immortal cultivators. I think it's best to divide half of them into martial arts cultivators."
"It's necessary. Mortals must have martial arts leaders. Martial arts cultivators should take it easy first." Elder Song felt it was inappropriate.
"Why not? Martial arts is the foundation of immortal cultivation. If you don't practice at all, how can there be new immortal cultivation? We not only need quality, but also quantity."
Elder Liu and Elder Song started arguing across Nalan Zixia.
Nalan Zixia frowned: "Two elders, the martial arts cultivators should wait a while beforehand. We can gradually arrange for them to practice according to the reconstruction of the Holy City. Let's continue to talk about Fellow Daoist Xiao."
"Fellow Daoist Xiao? Oh, okay."
The two elders stopped arguing and found that Xiao Hua was already watching the fun.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, since you have decided to stay and practice, it is better to go to Weiwumen. Weiwumen is the ancestral land of my Nalan tribe and the holy land of cultivation for my Nalan tribe. You can practice there." Nalan Zixia gave a suggestion
"Thank you Princess Zixia, and thank you two elders." Xiao Hua bowed his hands to the three of them.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, Nalan Qinghuai will return to Weiwu Gate to dispatch supplies tomorrow. We will also select some cultivators to return to Weiwu Gate to practice tomorrow. If you have nothing else to do in the Holy City, you can go with them."
"Yes, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
Xiao Hua is very happy that he has finally taken root in the Orc Continent.
So on the third day, Xiao Hua, Nalan Qinghuai, and more than 800 Nalan Clan immortal cultivators at the Golden Core stage returned to the mighty gate located on the top of the mountain at the end of the canyon.
Ten days later, the group returned to Mighty Sect, and then Nalan Qinghuai led Xiao Hua alone to the sect hall of Mighty Sect to meet the general manager here.
The chief steward of the mighty sect is a late-stage golden elixir female cultivator named Nalan Fangxin. In the absence of the elder and the princess, she has the most power. Many large and small matters must be approved by her.
But as soon as he saw this Nalan Fangxin, Xiao Hua felt something was wrong.
Why?
Because there's something wrong with Nalan Fangxin's face. It's not that she's sick or that she's not good-looking.
This Nalan Fangxin is very good-looking. She also has black hair dyed like ink, with two horns hidden in her hair. She has three-dimensional facial features. She wears a chain of peach blossom armor, a red shirt embroidered with birds, and a heart-protecting mirror as big as a bowl. The wooden sword is tied around the waist, revealing a hint of wildness in its nobility.
But her face was like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, with bursts of anger still faintly exuding.
Xiao Hua was a little confused immediately. He had seen this Nalan Fangxin before. When he first came here, this Nalan Fangxin was at the top of the list of those late-stage Jindan monks, but the two of them had not even spoken to each other. , how can you keep a straight face?
"Senior Sister Fang Xin, this is Fellow Daoist Xiao. The princess and the two elders have agreed to let him stay here to practice with us. Could you please Senior Sister to make some arrangements?" Nalan Qinghuai cupped his hands and explained his intention.
Nalan Fangxin said nothing. She walked up to Xiao Hua and stared at Xiao Hua coldly without saying a word.
Xiao Hua was stunned by her look and lowered his head subconsciously. He didn't know why, he dared to look directly at Princess Nalan, but he felt inexplicably guilty in front of Nalan Fangxin.
Nalan Fangxin just looked at Xiao Hua without saying a word for a while, and then asked.
"Human monk, you said that my father was injured by two level eight elemental creatures, and you saved him?"
"Ah, uh, yes, I saved him," Xiao Hua replied subconsciously.
He now knew why Nalan Fangxin had a straight face. Because her father was the Great Elder Nalan Feng, she must not believe that she had saved her father, so she was deliberately looking for trouble.
Sure enough, when Nalan Fangxin heard Xiao Hua's answer, she immediately snorted.
"Humph, it's just you? My father is in the late Nascent Soul stage. If he is in danger, how can you save him?"
"You don't believe it? Yes, my cultivation level is indeed not high, but I know the invisibility technique, and I also have a spirit-breaking child that is equivalent to a full-strength strike in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Not only did I scare away the elemental creatures, but I also gave them to Senior Feng. A piece of snow orchid.”
Xiao Hua told the lie he told last time again.
"You are lying! Snow orchid is the healing medicine of my Nalan people. How can you, a human monk, have it? And that broken spirit child you mentioned can actually repel the eighth-level elements. How is it possible?"
"this……"
Xiao Hua now knew what the problem was. Snow Orchid is the healing medicine of the Nalan people, but he is a human race. This time he was really smart but was mistaken by his cleverness.
But who is Xiao Hua? He is an old veteran in the world. How could he be questioned? He raised his head sharply.
"Who told you that there are no snow orchids in our human race? And who told you that Po Lingzi can't repel the eighth-level elements? Let me tell you, there are many things in this world that you don't know. Don't sit back and look at the sky and be self-righteous."
Xiao Hua deliberately acted confidently. The first element of lying is to be confident. It is best to believe it yourself.
"It's impossible. Snow orchids only grow in the Wuji Yin Mountain at the southernmost point of my Nalan tribe's territory. They don't exist in the Diling tribe and the Shuiwa tribe. How can they be found in the human race? It must have been my father who saved you, but you say you did." My father."
Nalan Fangxin was so excited that she trembled all over and her face turned a little red, but she really guessed it right.
"Wuji Yinshan, it's in our human continent, uh, it's in the Meili Snow Mountain in our human continent."
Xiao Hua continued to quibble, but he couldn't show weakness at this time, otherwise his leather would be blown.
"No way, you are a liar. You must be a liar. You can't have saved my father. My father must have saved you. Tell me quickly, what happened to my father?" Nalan Fangxin was very excited and her eyes were red. .
