"This is too expensive, I can't ask for it."

Lin Xuewei took the jade bottle and saw a smell of medicine coming to her nose. After finding that it was a pill, she hurriedly refused.

In this world, there are also alchemists.

But every alchemist is very rare, and this will lead to the value of the elixirs soaring exponentially.

At this moment, the pill Lu Chen gave her was a treasure pill of more than the third grade.

The pills are divided into: mortal pills, treasure pills, spiritual pills, and immortal pills. Each one is divided into nine grades.

Baodan is a relatively common elixir, but it is of great value.

This value can be bought in the ancient city.

She met "Lu Chen" by chance, and it was not suitable to receive such a big gift.

"This is what Lu Chen left for you."

These precious pills are all obtained from Lu Chen’s sign-in, and are of the lowest value.

It’s not that he couldn’t bear to let it go, but it was mainly because it was too expensive. Lin Xuewei probably thought she would be ill-intentioned to her.

"Lu Chen? How could he have such a good thing?"

Lin Xuewei frowned slightly, a little confused.

But for a moment, she came to her senses, suddenly remembered something, and was furious.

"Okay, you little hooligan dares to lie to me! Humph, sooner or later, settle the score with you."

No wonder I always feel that something is wrong.

The little hooligan Lu Chen obviously has not practiced, but he has been able to pass over twenty years and his appearance has not changed at all.

At that time, Lin Xuewei was in a state of tension and did not pay attention to these details.

Thinking about it now, she still doesn't understand.

That guy Lu Chen is obviously not an ordinary person!

Lin Xuewei was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she still didn't refuse the pill. She immediately took out one and swallowed it.

When Lu Chen heard this, he touched his nose and didn't say anything. He thought, who told you to lie to me first, and he was wearing the clothes of the Qingyun female disciple...

Once a person is equal.

"Thank you for helping me, uncle. If there is a future, Xuewei will repay you."

Lin Xuewei felt a surge of medicinal power entering her body, and the originally exhausted spiritual power also recovered a lot at this moment, and she bowed to Lu Chen with a solemn expression.

"You go first, Qingyun disciple is coming."

Lu Chen waved his hand and urged him quickly.

Lin Xuewei didn't say anything anymore, solemnly bowed, hurried into the tunnel and left the place.

...

In Yuqing Hall.

Taoist Master Qianhe and the first seat of the seven veins were both present.

Below, Jiang Yuheng happened to report on the sword intent stone wall he discovered.

"Junior Brother Yuheng, what you said is true?"

Even with Master Qianhe's state of mind that had been practicing for thousands of years, he was shocked at this moment. He couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed.

But as soon as he said that, his brows frowned.

He knew that Jiang Yuheng's temperament would never be able to joke, let alone joke about this matter.

Although it was surprising, it would not shock them if such a sword-inspired stone wall suddenly appeared behind Qingyun.

What shocked them was that the lost move, and the Ten Thousand Swords returned to the sect.

Except for Qingyun's first ancestor, I'm afraid no one in the world will learn this trick.

They have been in Qingyun Sect for so many years and know everything about Qingyun Sect.

This sword-in-the-stone wall was something they had never seen before.

That only means that a stunning sword cultivator appeared in the Qingyun Sect!

"Senior brother, why don't we go and check it out before we can tell the truth or falsehood."

The Canglong Taoist at the first Canglong Peak expressed some doubts. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he always felt something was wrong.

At that moment, led by Jiang Yuheng, a group of powerful Qingyun men turned into rainbow lights and flew towards the sword intent stone wall.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Hey, where are the people? Where have you been?"

A group of Qingyun disciples chased the ancestor's ancestral hall and found that Lin Xuewei was gone, and they couldn't help but wonder.

Then he looked at the somewhat old wooden house.

"Open the door!"

The sound of smashing the door sounded, and a headed Qingyun disciple shouted.

"What? Is there anything wrong?"

Lu Chen rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the Qingyun disciple.

Although he is a disciple, he has the cultivation level of a ninth-grade Martial Emperor.

This strength, in some first-class forces, is at least a high-ranking elder.

Even if he serves in the Shenjin Dynasty, he will at least be granted official positions and awards.

"Old Servant, did you see a man in black?"

The Qingyun disciple, who was in charge, saw Lu Chen's clothes and no breath was revealed on Lu Chen's body, was an ordinary person, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes and his tone was very rude.

He didn't know Lu Chen, nor did he hear of Lu Chen.

But I know that most of the servants in Qingyun Sect are like Lu Chen.

I think it was Qingyun Sect who deliberately arranged to clean the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

"What man in black? I haven't seen it." Lu Chen said with a confused look on his face.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, get out of the way, I'm going to check it out. If you cover up the demon demon, hum!"

The Qingyun disciple pushed Lu Chen away, almost staggering, snatched the door and rushed into the wooden house.

Lu Chen stood up, a faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to take action, a figure sounded from a distance.

"Senior Brother Nie, what are you doing?"

A young man with an ordinary appearance saw Lu Chen being pushed to the ground, and a hint of anxiety flashed across his face and hurriedly walked over.

The young man's aura is weak, and he is only at the level of a great master.

Lu Chen looked at the visiting person, his eyes were restrained by murderous intent.

This person is one of his few friends, Yi Chuandong.

Hearing Yi Chuandong's words, more than a dozen Qingyun disciples stopped and looked at Yi Chuandong.

"Junior Brother Yi, this matter is not your business, it is my law enforcement hall. Don't interfere. Senior Brother advises you to leave early."

The disciple who was called Senior Brother Nie by Yi Chuandong frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and said without hesitation.

Yi Chuandong has extremely poor qualifications, but he became the disciple of Xie Jiangliu, the head of the Qingzhu Peak lineage, which made many Qingyun disciples very jealous.

Moreover, because of their seniority, they were even more upset when they waited for these martial emperors and had to make friends with a great master and peer-age relationship.

But for the sake of Xie Yuanshan, the first Qingyun Peak, they had to greet him with a smile.

"What did my friend do? Why did you treat him like this?"

Although Yi Chuandong is honest and honest, he also knows what these people think and rarely interacts with them on weekdays.

He couldn't sleep tonight, and he thought about coming to Lu Chen to complain, but happened to meet him.

Seeing Lu Chen being pushed down, he was very angry.

Similarly, Lu Chen is one of his few friends.

Naturally, I couldn't bear to see Lu Chen being bullied.

"Hmph, senior brother suspects that this person hiding the demon sect is nothing to do with you, so hurry up and retreat quickly."

Nie Yongan explained, said impatiently, and then turned to walk into the wooden house.

But Yi Chuandong took the lead and stopped Nie Yongan, saying without fear: "Senior Brother Nie, my friend has been here in Qingyun for almost thirty years. How could he hide the demons of the Demon Sect? Don't frame a good person!"

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