Chapter 433 - 192 Learning Classics, Accepting

Chapter 433: Chapter 192 Learning Classics, Accepting

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In the silence of the night, Luo Chen sat alone inside the Green Reed House.

In his hand, a freshly made bamboo scroll was given to him as a gift from Li

Yixian for his advancement to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

“Yi Mu Medicine King Sutra”

It was carefully rewritten and made from the bamboo of the Second Order

Purple Qi Bamboo.

An effort not small was made by Luo Chen for this Cultivation Technique.

Five thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones.

Moreover, he managed to get the Li Family to join the alliance consisting of Luo

Tian Creed, Nangong Family, and the Great Lake Gang.

The Li family will not involve themselves in the elixir business.

They only wanted to legitimize their status to protect themselves from the sudden murderous intentions of the three major forces.

This isn’tavain worry!

Everyone could see clearly that after Luo Chen reached the Foundation

Establishment Stage, the initially weakest Luo Tian Creed suddenly became the strongest local force in The Great River District!

With Wang Yuan, who had the strength to fight at the Foundation

Establishment Stage, under his command.

There were also Second Order Blast Apes that had been enslaved to be used for Foundation Establishment.

Moreover, he had a group of Qi Refinement Stage masters who were hardened

from numerous bloody battles.

This kind of strength was formidable!

Even if it was weaker than the bursting power of the old Broken Mountain

Gang, its cohesion was even stronger.

If Luo Chen wanted to take action against the Li Family, with interests involved, the Nangong Family and the Great Lake Gang would most likely join in.

Wouldn’t this just be repeating the past affair of the Broken Mountain Gang?

“This woman can see right through it!”

Mumbling to himself, Luo Chen opened the “Yi Mu Medicine King Sutra”.

Since he had just started, specific data was unavailable.

Moreover, there was still a large amount of medicinal power piled up in his body that hadn’t been completely refined yet.

This would also affect his judgment.

“A long-term closed-door cultivation is imperative!

“But...”

Luo Chen’s eyes flickered. Before the closed-door cultivation, he had one more thing to handle.

Leisurely standing up, he closed the door of the Green Reed House.

Luo Chen walked on the white clouds, descended from the mountain peak.

Pill Hall, Pill Temple!

This was built by Sima Huiniang’s people on the foundations of the Duan Family’s Tool Tower.

Not for Pill Refinement, but for Luo Chen to rest after Pill Refinement.

However, since yesterday’s Foundation Establishment Ceremony, the doors of the Pill Temple had been firmly shut.

Outside the Pill Temple, an increasingly aging Qu Hancheng paced anxiously on the outer path.

Mi Li, with her pale face and frail figure, stood at the entrance of the grand hall.

“Uncle Qu, don’t worry.”

Qu Hancheng stopped pacing around, letting out a long sigh.

“How can I not worry? Ling Jun has been kneeling in the Pill Temple all night long. I don’t know what kind of punishment the President will give him.” Pill Refinement without Luo Chen’s permission is a taboo.

Right now, in Luo Tian Creed, Luo Chen’s words were as heavy as nine tripods. And the Pill Hall was established by him. No one dared to resist his words. Qu Lingjun’s unauthorized Pill Refinement was a major taboo.

Mi Li bit her lip and whispered: “Maybe he is not going to be punished?”

Qu Hancheng was startled...

During his startled moment, a gentle breeze rolled by.

Luo Chen appeared in front of them with Sima Huiniang and Murong Qinglian.

“President...”

Luo Chen glanced at Qu Hancheng, who swallowed his words back into his stomach.

“You two wait out here.”

Leaving behind a sentence, Luo Chen walked towards the Pill Temple.

The huge bronze doors slowly opened.

The soft light filtered in, casting a shadow of a person kneeling on the ground with a straight back.

As Luo Chen’s tall figure walked in, the bronze doors closed again.

“President, will Ling Jun be punished?”

Despite trying to suppress it, Qu Hancheng still asked Sima Huiniang.