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Chapter Thirty-One

The movement here alarmed the people in the Tiandan Hall, and someone immediately surrounded him. It was really a common problem for people to watch the fun, and even monks were good at this.

"What are you doing? What kind of rituals are you doing in front of the distinguished guests!" The head of the sect was proudly showing off Tiandan Peak, asking each sect to see the scale here. The Medicine King Palace would not be too far away.

Unexpectedly, the trouble started here. The medicine boy in Tiandan Peak has a very strong temper and can also argue with the foundation-building cultivator. However, he is very brave and has the power of my school. He is already in the late stage of Qi refining. As long as he takes some foundation-building pills, he can advance.

He saw Lu Yaoxiang at a glance. The cold air was so amazing. Could it be a pure Yin body? When did Yu Xiudan receive so many qualified medicine children? Is his luck so good!

Lian Jing, who felt a little incredible, swept over from afar with his spiritual sense, and wanted to see Lu Yaoxiang's qualifications. With his cultivation level in the middle stage of the God Transformation, he could see at a glance that many of Lu Yaoxiang's spiritual veins were blocked by cold air. The cold air on his body was not pure Yin body, but caused by these cold air.

If these cold air are resolved, her blocked spiritual veins can be opened, but in terms of quantity, she can only be considered excellent qualifications, not the best. As for these cold air, it is more useful than the spiritual veins for the time being.

What a pity. Although he didn't know where the cold air came from, he could only become a disciple of his own sect with such qualifications. He could not take it as a key care. He suddenly lost interest and thought he could grab a good disciple and go back.

When Lu Xiaoding saw the leader coming, he poked his head out and said timidly: "Sector, this bad guy wants to hit me."

The head Lian Jing has never seen Lu Xiaoding six years ago, and his impression of her remains at the time. The little girl who lacks soul and knows nothing.

So he said, "No, this is a disciple of the Void Sect, not a bad person. Besides, why did he beat you? That's not to bully the small ones by the big ones, don't betray people wrongly."

The biggest feature of Yunjian Sect is that the senior management inside the sect is particularly good, and it is simply a benchmark of character in Jiuzhou. As long as the Yunjian Sect is mentioned, everyone will say that they are upright and do not bully the weak, and will never do anything traitorous.

This is true for ordinary disciples, let alone their heads, naturally they are majestic and approachable. They don’t speak like other heads, and they look as if others owe a lot of crystal fruits.

Zhang He didn't dare to act rashly. After Xiang Lianjing saw the ceremony, he pointed at Lu Dan and complained angrily: "Sect Master, this disciple of your sect snatched my Zi Siye in Jiugong City a few days ago and even injured me. My leg has not healed until now, it was all caused by him."

When the crowds around him heard this, they were immediately in an uproar, and there was a scumbag in Yunjianmen.

Lian Jing's eyes fell on Lu Dan and asked seriously: "What he said is the truth?"

Of course, this is impossible. Lu Dan told the whole story and finally clasped his fists and said, "This is the thing. If it is right or wrong, please decide whether it is right or wrong."

It turned out that it was a loss for Zi Siye. It was really embarrassing. He dared to say that he was robbing him. The visitors from all the sects who thought they could watch the fun were extremely disappointed. He thought that they could see Yunjianmen and the Void Sect fight, but they didn't expect that it was a Void Sect wrong.

"Lian Yuanjun, this matter is because my nephew is young and young, and he feels a little unwilling to accept his loss. That day, he didn't want to fight for the little purple four leaves. It was the disciple of the noble sect who took the initiative and caught him off guard. This may be unfair." Zhang Yizhen, a Nascent Soul cultivator of the Void Sect, suddenly spoke up. It is still a trivial matter for Zhang He to lose face for him, and it is a big matter to lose face for the sect. If he didn't even speak up for maintenance, he would not be able to hand in the office when he went back.

"Well, what I mean by Zhenjun Zhang, let them compete fairly?" Lian Jing asked with a smile.

Zhang Yizhen would not suffer this loss. I didn’t see how they fought at that time. Although my nephew said he had severely injured him when he came back, the other party was standing there with injuries on Zhang He’s legs, so it would be even more embarrassing to fight.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Lian Yuan, my nephew is still hurt. The disciples of the noble sect are young and promising and in such a good spirit. This is not like."

"Then I will break one of his legs, so it's fair." Lian Jing still preached with a kind look. It doesn't matter if he hears his tone, it's okay to break the legs of his disciples for the sake of justice.

"No, how could I have such a meaning? A good person broke his legs. This is too much." Zhang Yizhen broke into a cold sweat on his back. He knew very well what the meaning of this kindness was. Only those who were blind to the eye would really ask for it.

Lian Jing touched his elegant beard and said, "How does the Void School want to solve it?"

"It's all about the younger generation, so it's better to let them solve it themselves. This is not a big deal." Seeing that he was so casual, he brought the topic to the sect dispute. Zhang Yizhen threw the matter to Zhang He, and he would decide whether to fight or not.

Zhang He gritted his teeth. He didn't understand why Lu Dan was severely injured that day, but now he seems to be injured without any injury. If he fights at this time, his injuries may affect his performance, but if he doesn't respond, how can he gain a foothold if it is reported!

Just as everyone was waiting for him to answer, someone came out to save him from embarrassment.

Lu Xiaoding frowned and said disdainfully: "What are you doing here? In the end, it's just for a purple four-leaf plant, but in fact it's just to build a foundation pill. What's the difficulty? The worthless pills are still so arguing like this."

What a big tone! Everyone looked at her. The foundation-building pill became a worthless pill in her mouth. This medicine boy was too ignorant.

Seeing that they had never seen the world before, Lu Xiaoding put his hand beside his mouth, and spit out a pill, holding it in his hand and said generously to Zhang He: "Take it, this is a foundation-building pill. It's really a promising thing to make the four purple leaves quarrel like this."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, swept their spiritual sense up and confirmed that there was really a foundation-building pill in her hand. Everyone suddenly felt a terrified heart. Yunjianmen was indeed different from the past. Even the medicine boy could carry the foundation-building pill at will!

Before Lu Yaoxiang could stop Xiaoding, she raised her sword and pointed it at Zhang He, and said coldly: "Xiaoding, take the pill back into the medicine bottle. If you want to get the foundation-building pill, you have to ask if the sword in my hand agrees."

After being stunned, Lu Xiaoding immediately reacted, obediently touched a small jade bottle from his arms, and put the freshly baked foundation-building pill in. Then he said to Zhang He: "You have bullied Lu Dan, and I won't give it to you, hum."

After saying that, she ran to Lu Yaoxiang in anger and was immediately glared at her. She already knew that she had made a mistake and shouldn't have taken out the pills in front of so many people, but she couldn't blame herself for this, who made these people stand here and argue about worthless things.

"You are a person in the late stage of Qi Refining. You actually want to compete with me?" Zhang He looked at the arrogant Lu Yaoxiang, and was a little confused about her identity. He saw that he was a medicine boy, but his aura had nothing to do with the medicine boy. No ordinary monk would provoke such a person with higher cultivation than his.

"Are you scared?" Lu Yaoxiang sneered: "I didn't say anything about the competition. There are no injured people under my hands, only dead."

What she told the truth was that in the past five years, she had killed countless monsters with Xiaoding, all of whom were killed on the spot, not even half a living. Her personality became more and more indifferent as she grew older, and what she said at this time made people feel extremely arrogant.

When he came up, he said he would never stop until he died, which made Zhang He feel that this person was simply crazy. The sects in Jiuzhou are all allies, and it doesn’t matter if they are tormenting for trouble. Isn’t this behavior of coming to the door to seek death just to create conflicts between the sects?

Lu Dan also felt that this was not good, so he spoke and said, "This matter is caused by me. If you have to use fair excuses to compete, then I will do it." He pulled out his sword and scratched it at his leg. As long as one of his legs was injured, it would be a fair duel.

The sword blade was about to touch his legs, and a ray of frost popped into a piece of ice armor on his legs. The sword blade hit the ice with a bang, blocking his self-harm.

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" Lu Yaoxiang shouted coldly, unable to allow Lu Dan to explain, so she started to curse, "You are really in vain to practice. Is there such fairness? You actually self-inflicted one leg. If the other party has no head, do you have to chop your head first and then talk about fairness. Idiot!"

She is so stupid, why is there such a stupid person? She cursed in anger that she doesn't practice her brain on her daily practice, and she is a fool.

"Lu Yaoxiang, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't come here to join in the fun." Lu Dan said impatiently without any appreciation.

"What!" Lu Yaoxiang rushed to him with a quick step, grabbed his collar and said disdainfully: "If you really have this ability, you can cut off one leg and then compete, and then cut off one hand by yourself? Master, brother!"

Lu Dan stared at her dissatisfiedly, "I'm not an idiot, I just want to compete with him fairly. Who said he was going to commit suicide? Jiuzhou land is an alliance, and he talks about a life-and-death duel. Do you think you are very powerful?"

"Hmph, can you try it if I'm awesome or not." Lu Yaoxiang raised her chest and hit him, raising her chin to preach provocatively. Her chest softly hit Lu Dan, and his face turned slightly red, and he cursed with anger: "Be careful with me, go away!"

"Are you scared?" Lu Yaoxiang poked his chest with her fingers and continued to provoke, making his chest hurt.

It was obvious that he was going to fight with Zhang He, but in just a few breaths, the two of them actually started arguing. Zhang He, who was left alone, was so angry that his expression was distorted. He had never been so despised by this way. He shouted angrily: "I agree, today we will fight for life and death, and we will never stop until we die!"

"Zhang He!" Zhang Yizhen shouted angrily, the situation was developing a little beyond his expectations.

At this moment, Zhang He suddenly had no signs and fell to the ground, and then his whole body twitched constantly. This change made both Lu Yaoxiang and the quarrel stop and looked at him for no reason. What disease did he get?

Lu Xiaoding blinked his eyes a few times, clapped his hands and shouted in surprise: "Zhang Zhenjun is so powerful. Is this a roaring attack? Killing people invisibly!"

What kind of roar attack?
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