Chapter 163

"Thanks for your compliment, Uncle Lei." Su Qing, like Wu Yan, took the reward to Zhu Yanguo, but withdrew unhappily.

"Elder martial sister Su, what's wrong with this? You see, elder martial brother Lu hasn't come out yet. If he gets out of the limelight now, she will be completely disgraced later. Let the female disciple of the ancient Jianzong be proud for a while, and the number will be greatly reduced later. Isn't it even worse for her face?" Wu Yan fought side by side with Su Qing, got along day and night, and forged a deep friendship. Seeing Su Qing unhappy, he comforted for the first time.

"Yes." Su Qing glanced at Lu Xiaotian and saw him behind the team. He looked at his nose, nose and heart. He was completely devoid of the low-key attitude among the monks. He couldn't help but look at the corners of his mouth. This guy has strength and likes to do this. After leaving the forbidden area, it's like a completely different person.

Lu xiaotianhun didn't see Su Qing's eyes. He is just a gas refining monk. His family knows his family affairs. Now in the gas refining period, he can still rely on his business over the years to occupy a big advantage. Once they have built the foundation, the gap caused by qualification will open again. Su Qing, Wu Yan, Luo Qian and others are likely to catch up with him in turn.

With Su Qing's character of jumping off and showing off, he is not in the same circle with him in the future, otherwise he will not be regarded as a thorn in the flesh by Luo Qian's flower guards.

There are more ancient sword sect and Qingdan palace friars from the bloody forbidden area than LingXiao palace. Although Lu Xiaotian was behind the team, it wasn't long before it was his turn.

"Two purple ginseng in 1000 years! Two in 800 years! Three in 700 years..."

"One iron fir of 1600 years!"

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When Lu Xiaotian took out all kinds of spirit objects in the storage bag, he immediately provoked a burst of exclamation on the flying warship. Even the old monster of Bishu and the black abductor surnamed Hu Jindan in the Qingdan palace stared, "darling, did you enter a blessed cave with a special spirit thing?"

"You can exchange thirty-nine building foundation pills!" when Wu Chengfeng reported this data, the muscles on his face couldn't help pumping secretly, which was too outrageous.

"Little fellow, what's your name? Which peak region disciple are you?"

Huo Yuming couldn't close his mouth with a smile. After Su Qing took out the spirit object, the gap between LingXiao palace and ancient Jianzong was very small. Who knows that Lu Xiaotian, a seemingly insignificant disciple, had such an amazing performance. LingXiao palace suddenly surpassed ancient Jianzong. I thought I would lose the bet with old Bi Xu monster. Who knew there was such a situation.

"Younger generation Lu Xiaotian, disciple of Qinglian peak." Lu Xiaotian respectfully said, he didn't want to be in the limelight. He could exchange seven or eight pieces before killing Dugu Han. Dugu Han's three elite disciples died in his hands, and he took all three storage bags. If he took out too few things, Wu Yan and Su Qing wouldn't dismantle his platform, But I'm sure I'll be suspicious in private.

Later, six more purple rose ginseng were distributed in the swamp, and then Yuan Hao was forced to hand over the storage bag. In fact, Yuan Hao's alone was worth nearly 19. It can be seen that Yuan Hao must take out these explicit objects, otherwise where the spirit objects on his body have gone and their whereabouts are unknown. He doesn't want to arouse the suspicion of some people with intentions.

In addition, he also hid a lot of spirit grass in the enchantment. Dugu Han had at least half of them in their storage bags.

But even so, the number of spirit objects he took out was amazing.

"Good, very good. After building the foundation successfully, you can ask me what you don't understand in cultivation." Huo Yuming was in a good mood and looked more and more pleasing to Lu Xiaotian.

"Thank you, Mr. Huo." Lu Xiaotian was overjoyed. With Huo Yuming's words, he undoubtedly had an amulet on his body. Qian Dali is insidious. How can he deal with him now? It seems that the move of chess that asked Su Qing and Wu Yan for help is useless for the time being.

"There are such excellent disciples in Qinglian peak area, Chengzu. You Zhangfeng did a good job. It's just to cultivate excellent disciples for the fairy palace from these ordinary friars without background." Lei Wantian nodded repeatedly and praised Wu Chengzu.

Wu Chengzu could only verbally thank Lei Wantian for his praise, but he looked embarrassed. He didn't even know that there was Lu Xiaotian on Qinglian peak before he brought his disciples to the bloody forbidden area.

After Lu Xiaotian handed in the spirit, he retreated. However, in the process of retreating, he seemed to feel that a look had been staring at him. He couldn't help looking sideways. The blue skirt girl with moon spirit sword body of the ancient Jianzong was looking at him with a pair of bright eyes. The girl took a step forward. It seemed that the ancestors of both sects were here at this time and it was inconvenient to speak, about to speak , but saying nothing.

Lu Xiaotian wondered. Looking at the girl's expression, he seemed to know him. However, he could not understand when he had met such a powerful female nun of the same age. And it belongs to the ancient Jianzong.

Several disciples of the ancient Jianzong took out ordinary spiritual objects, and the number was not large. The old monster was so angry that he blew his beard and stared directly at Yuan Hao. "What are you doing in the back, boy? You don't take out the storage bag!"

"I, I, my storage bag was robbed." Yuan Hao was almost sad to cry when he was watched by several golden elixirs and other foundation building friars of the sect. He was afraid of such a situation and worried about the scolding of Jindan's ancestors, so he hid at the back of the team, but he could not hide beyond the first day of junior high school and the fifteenth day of junior high school, which made him uncomfortable. After all, the moment came.

"With your strength, someone else can rob you of your storage bag? Even half a year's harvest has been robbed. Why do you look intact? Who robbed it? Are you lying to me?" old Bi Xu shouted with a black face.

"The old ancestor is superior. The younger generation will never dare to cheat. Yes, it's Lu Xiaotian of LingXiao palace." Yuan Hao pointed at Lu Xiaotian angrily. He would be embarrassed now. Undoubtedly, Lu Xiaotian caused the embarrassing situation.

The monks present were in an uproar, and many people looked at Lu Xiaotian. The ancient sword sect had a Yueling sword body, which had long been spread with a Qi refining disciple of Chunyang sword body. Yueling sword body should be the former female disciple covered with gauze. Yuan Hao's ability to make Bi Xu old monster so valued is naturally Chunyang sword body. Such a monk is already the top among the gas refining disciples. Even someone can rob his storage bag.

"Is it you? LingXiao palace has always been friendly with our ancient sword sect. Why did you rob Yuan Hao's storage bag? Do you rely on a large number of people?" old Bi Xu stared at Lu Xiaotian and asked in a deep voice.

Although master Bishu didn't deliberately oppress Lu Xiaotian, Lu Xiaotian felt like a young baby staring at him. There was no room for resistance, and the whole body was like standing naked in the ice and snow, with no place to hide. Lu Xiaotian was frightened. What if the other party found the boundary in his body? However, fortunately, the other party swept around and didn't seem to find anything wrong. Even so, Lu Xiaotian still felt that there seemed to be a mountain coming down, which made him almost breathless. His legs were filled with lead. His body was extremely heavy. He was about to kneel down when he saw his legs tremble, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted. Several monks close to Lu Xiaotian were unbearable. They were already sitting on the ground, overwhelmed and sweating like milk.

When the blue skirt girl saw that old Bi Xu threatened Lu Xiaotian, she tightened her hands and grabbed her nails into the meat. But at this time, the sect was different, and she was helpless. She could only look at it with her eyes in panic.

"Bi Xu, old monster, aren't you ashamed that you, a golden elixir friar, should have shot at the younger generation?" Lu Xiaotian obtained so many spirit objects and robbed Yuan Hao of the ancient Jianzong, which was the key to lay the foundation for him to win against the loss. Huo Yuming naturally looked calm, stretched out his hand directly and pointed at it with a slight wind. It blocked the amazing oppression of father Bishu.

"Hum, I have to tell you how this boy can rob Yuan Hao's storage bag of our sect. Otherwise, if he relies on his strength or there are many people, can my disciples of the ancient sword sect also rob it?" master Bishu saw Huo Yuming's hand, and his face naturally took back his momentum.

Lu Xiaotian and Peng Da, a few friars beside him, were under a light pressure. They were like fish jumping into the water again. They gasped. They looked shocked when they looked at each other. Friar Jindan was really terrible! However, the old man lived for hundreds of years and was so forced regardless of his identity. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help being angry. In front of him, Huo Yuming and Lei Wantian were also the ancestors of the golden elixir. He restrained his discomfort and said, "The ancestor of ancient Jianzong, the friar team of LingXiao palace has been fighting side by side with the friar team of ancient Jianzong of your sect, and has overcome many difficulties together. However, Yuan Hao harbors evil intentions. When I leave my teammates, he even wants to seek money and kill me with his own strength. As a result, the two sides fought fiercely, and the younger generation won by luck. Considering that Yuan Hao is a disciple of ancient Jianzong Therefore, he did not take his life, but took his storage bag as punishment. "

"Can you beat Yuan Hao?" Bi Xu said suspiciously. He knew Yuan Hao's strength very well. No one among the gas refining disciples should be invincible.

"A little better than him." Lu Xiaotian has Huo Yuming and Lei Wantian's support. He is no longer afraid of the old Bi Xu monster and speaks more and more righteously. As for Zhu Yuchun, if it is pointed out on the spot that the ancient sword sect may have cultivated an insider in LingXiao palace, it involves a lot, and both sides don't look good, he hasn't put forward it for the time being.

"Old monster Bi Xu, you have to admit defeat if you want to gamble. Is it difficult that our LingXiao palace can't train excellent disciples? Your disciples of the ancient sword sect haven't spoken, and the matter has been made clear. If I say, Lu Xiaotian only takes his storage bag, it's cheap for him. It gives your sect great face and has been killed by another sect. Are you going to settle accounts after autumn?" Lei Wantian is a straight man. Seeing that old Bi Xu is entangled in this problem, he retorts with a bad face.

"It's just a little surprised. I'm not a renegade person." the elder Bi Xu blew his beard and glared, directly threw a few drops of Bi pith blood crystal to Huo Yuming, and then scolded Yuan Hao with a bad face, "don't go back and stand here and make a fool of yourself!"

Yuan Hao's face was green and white for a while. He wanted to find a seam to drill in. He was scolded by the ancestor of Jindan. Yuan Hao had to step down and return to the disciples of the ancient Jianzong, but his resentment against Lu Xiaotian was deeper.

Seeing something wrong with the atmosphere, old ancestor heiguai Hu surnamed Jindan of Qingdan palace didn't add fuel to the fire, and he was very upset. He lost to the ancient sword sect and was compared by LingXiao palace. After giving the bet to old ancestor Bishu, he directly led his disciples back to the flying warship of Qingdan palace.

Although Lu Xiaotian has some questions about the blue skirt girl of the ancient Jianzong, this is not the time to speak. The ancient Jianzong has made a clear gesture of seeing off guests. They were also supported by Huo Yuming and returned to the flying kite warship.

"Sail back to LingXiao palace." Huo Yuming, who returned to the flying kite warship, was in a good mood and waved with high spirits. The foundation building friars accompanying LingXiao palace began to raise their sails. Under the aura shock, the flying kite warship galloped to the distant LingXiao palace like an arrow.

On the flying kite warship, Lu Xiaotian stood by the side of the ship, holding the thick spirit wood armor, watching the clouds under the flying kite warship unwind, and his heart was unprecedented relaxed.

Since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, Lu Xiaotian is the first time to relax and enjoy the clouds in the sky. Because there was no time and no mood before. He must always rack his brains to enhance his strength, so that he can survive as many adventures as possible. In order to earn more spirit stones and refine more pills. In order to build a foundation, like other monks, he risked his life countless times. Up to now, when he came out of the bloody forbidden area, the spirit he harvested has been able to exchange more than 30 foundation building pills. Even if his qualification is poor, it is certain to succeed in foundation building. The goal we have been striving for is finally about to be completed. After entering the foundation period, with a life of two or three hundred years, the time is relatively abundant.

"Hello, Lu Xiaotian, Grandpa Huo asked you to come over." maybe she returned to the flying kite warship. She didn't need Lu Xiaotian's Gu finger as in the blood forbidden area. Su Qing called Lu Xiaotian's name again. His face again hung with a little charming air, which seemed to restore the style of taking me as the center of the world.

"Huo Laozu, what did he ask me to do?" Lu Xiaotian said in surprise.

"I don't know. It's not clear when I go. Don't worry. There must be no bad things," Su Qing said.

The title changed very quickly. Being a man can't be so realistic. Lu Xiaotian whispered to himself and walked to the ship building where Huo Yuming was. In the middle of the flying kite warship, there is a two-story building. Although it is not as high as the several storey pavilions on the flying warship of the ancient sword sect, it is enough for the two ancestors of the golden elixir.

"I've seen Mr. Huo and Mr. Lei." after entering the room, Lu Xiaotian found that Lei Wantian was here, and quickly bowed to the two.