"Bang, bang, bang ~"
Early morning of the second day. Just as Lu Ming was sleeping soundly, a smooth knock on the door suddenly woke him up.
Just as Lu Ming was about to open the door in a daze, he was startled by the mighty group of people outside the door.
"It can't be, Huang Ming, what's going on?"
Lu Ming looked at the group of elders blankly, but just as he opened his mouth to ask, Huang Ming nodded towards the group of elders.
Suddenly, about 10 people kneeled in front of Lu Ming's door, causing a few passersby to look over curiously.
Damn, could it be that the way Cang Ling Sect people greet him is to kowtow in a popular manner?
Lu Ming patted his eyebrows in pain and quickly gestured for Huang Ming to bring these people into the house. Putting aside the fact that Lu Jiefang and the rest were just next door, what if someone took them as evil? Teaching parties and being arrested by the police.
"First of all, although I am a student of the Cang Ling Academy, I have yet to join the Cangling Sword Sect.
"Secondly, I only have so little family background. I've already given you everything that I can give you. I'm sorry if you want anything else, but that's all. "
Saying that, Lu Ming raised his eyes and assessed the strength of the elders. Other than those who were weaker than him, there were another four people who were similar in strength to Lu Ming, being at least an eighth or sixth rank. The two people in the lead, on the other hand, were even stronger than Lu Ming, and seemed to be a level eight stage seven or eight star.
"Finally, I see that your strength is not low either, and your cultivation is even far above mine. "So if there's anything I can do to help, I'm sorry I can't do anything about it."
Lu Ming's wish had been fulfilled. Right now, his biggest wish was to accompany his parents and Fatty Bai to play together. He really did not want to get involved in any of these things. Furthermore, because Lu Ming had rushed towards the Cang Ling Academy, he basically did not feel anything from the so called 'Cangling Sword Sect's' lower realm inheritance.
To be able to take out more than a thousand spirit stones, it was all because of the fact that Cang Ling Sect was going to help take care of his parents in the future. If Cang Ling Sect was really greedy, Lu Ming wouldn't mind helping another sect.
The Sect Leader of the Cang Ling Sect glanced at Huang Ming and felt very awkward in his heart.
The materials that Huang Ming brought back to the sect overnight had really shaken the entire Cang Ling Sect. Not to mention now, even in the past when a High Master came, he didn't have that many rewards. After some discussion, as long as the strength of the entire Cang Ling Sect could see, they would all move out to pay a visit to Lu Ming.
Who knew that such words would come out of his mouth the moment he met his master, and it really made him wonder how Huang Ming managed to obtain so many things yesterday. He cupped his hands and said with an embarrassed smile:
"Master has misunderstood, my main purpose for coming is to thank you. Although our Cang Ling Sect is weak, we still have a lot of power in the mortal world. Yesterday, I heard Huang Ming say that you want to arrange a meeting of the two elders, so this matter is naturally our responsibility! "
Hearing the old man's words, Lu Ming could not help but frown. It was naturally a good thing that someone helped him take care of his parents, but the more people knew about this, the less safe it would be. If they were allowed to mess around, who knows what trouble they might cause.
Lu Ming's expression was cold and his tone revealed the intention to reject:
"No need, I think it is enough for you to only use Master Meng's power. You don't have to bother yourself with these trivial matters."
Hearing how Lu Ming trusted him, Meng Xiaowen stuck out his chest excitedly. His body, which was originally trembling in front of the group of 'immortal masters', suddenly shot up high, and the imposing aura of the Steadfast Tiger emerged.
Seeing Meng Xiaowen's attitude, an elder behind Sect Leader Cang Ling snorted and stepped out of the crowd.
"Who the hell are you? You are just a dog from my Cang Ling Sect, what right do you have to be so arrogant!?"
A dense amount of cold spirit energy pervaded the air. Under the pressure of this spirit energy, the originally excited Meng Xiaowen instantly sagged and her face flushed red.
The old man laughed complacently, turned his head towards Lu Ming, and said while feigning grievance:
"Master, our Cang Ling Sect is better than this dog, why didn't you leave this matter to us? Furthermore, we do not need Master to gift us much spiritual items. We just need to give us what we need. "
The old man pretended to be wronged at first, but there was no respect in his words. When he said till the end, his face was filled with a cold smile, and he released his Qi towards Lu Ming. Looking at that aura, not only did he want to subdue Lu Ming, he also had a faint killing intent!
A time span of six hundred years. Counting the life span of his cymbidium at most three hundred years, the person who had witnessed the glory of the upper realms had long since passed away. Those who were still alive were mostly the disciples that Cang Ling Sect had joined after he began to decline.
Seeing how Lu Ming was so young and had a pair of mortal parents, yet had such a great treasure in his possession, with who knows how many spirit stones in his possession, how could he not attract someone with ulterior motives.
The identity of Lu Ming's so-called 'Master' was also questioned by many. The people who wanted to take Lu Ming down were also calling for a thorough investigation. Right now, the elder who acted belonged to the faction that doubted Lu Ming's identity.
His strength and aura seemed to be even stronger than Lu Ming's, the berserk Spirit Qi was surging, and it looked extremely terrifying. The old man's lips curled into a cold smile, as if he could already see the scene of Lu Ming being subdued in one blow.
Lu Ming's face became gloomy, looking at the surrounding Cang Ling Sect, the disgust in his heart suddenly reached its peak. Besides Huang Ming, who was in shock, the others had no intention of stopping him. They obviously wanted to use this opportunity to test Lu Ming's strength.
Alright, didn't you guys want to test me? Then I'll let you guys test it out!
The Spirit Tattoos on Lu Ming's hands flickered, the sinister huge dragon roared, and a snow white long sword appeared in his hands. Ignoring the shocked cries of the crowd, he stabbed his sword fiercely into the Elder's abdomen.
Lu Ming had already held back, and did not directly take his life, but he did not let him off lightly either. Lu Ming's sword directly pierced his Dantian, causing all the Spirit Qi in his body to leak out into the heaven and earth.
The Cang Ling Sect Elders seemed to have lost all their life force, their white hair withered, and each and every one of them shed. His originally rosy face had turned withered and his muscles had shriveled. In an instant, he had aged more than twenty years.
Since you want to establish your might, let me show you!