Chapter 162: Troublemakers
readx;? The little fat man Li Jiwei is not very tall, but his eyes are very sharp, and he suddenly found the figure of Ling Xiaoye and his party, and immediately shouted: "The head of the house, they are back!"
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Ling Xiaoye quickly landed and walked towards those strangers: "Who are you?"
Li Jiwei hurriedly said: "Master, they came to you early in the morning, saying that they had something to discuss." We said that you were not here, they were just waiting here, and as a result, they ridiculed our disciples for being so poor in cultivation. Some disciples were not convinced, so they had a dispute, which eventually turned into a competition. ”
Li Jiwei told the ins and outs of the matter, he paused, and then said: "Our disciple is invincible, and many people have been injured, please make a decision!"
The four strangers were dressed in gray suits, all with arrogant expressions and eyes full of disdain. When they saw Ling Xiaoye coming back, they couldn't help but laugh when they heard that the disciples of Qinglanmen all called Ling the head of the sect.
One of the men with scars on his face was not tall, but his bare arms, green tendons, and muscles showed that he was very strong.
While the scar man laughed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sneered: "I have heard that Qinglanmen is the sect at the bottom of the Yuxu Empire, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation." A thin young man in the Wheel of Life Realm can be the head of the sect, it's strange that your sect doesn't decline!hahaha!"
The other three men in gray suits laughed out loud again after hearing this. The laughter resounded through the mountain gate, like a hot slap on the faces of all the Qinglanmen disciples present.
The disciples who followed Ling Xiaoye back, where could they calm down at this time, they immediately stepped forward and fought with these people.
Ling Xiaoye stretched out his hand and signaled to these disciples not to be impulsive. He looked around and said leisurely, "Four fellow Daoists, I don't know what happened to the mountain?"
The scar-faced man stared at Ling Xiaoye's somewhat childish face, and said fiercely: "One of our junior disciples, a few days ago, he followed Tianyi Pavilion Lu Huashen Daoyou to hunt for treasures, but now there is no news. Our deacon elder of the Flying Sword Sect asked Lu Huashen Daoyou, but he couldn't answer, just said that they were chased and killed by mysterious demon beasts and separated in Qinglan Gate. ”
The Scarface man paused, and there seemed to be a little anger in his eyes: "Hurry up and let your disciple go out to find my junior brother!"
After Ling Xiaoye heard this, he fell into deep thought: the group of people he took Xiao Ling'er to follow a few days ago should be the treasure hunting team led by Lu Huashen and the three young men of the He family, and ninety percent of the scar-faced man's junior disciples are also inside. According to the strength of the two demon kings, Lao Jia and Lao Niu, it is estimated that the junior brother of this scar-faced man is more than lucky.
However, Ling Xiaoye would not have said these things, besides, the Scarface man was so arrogant in ordering himself to assist them, and he also injured the disciple who was in charge of his own sect, so he was naturally unwilling to help this disciple of the Flying Sword Sect.
After thinking for a moment, Ling Xiaoye slowly replied: "One, we Qinglanmen have not seen the junior brother you mentioned, but we have seen Lu Huashen, he and the three young men of the He family were chased and killed by the demon king, and we blocked the demon king; ”
Ling Xiaoye made his words clear, lest these four people frame the responsibility for the disappearance of their junior brother on the head of Qinglanmen.
After hearing this, the Scarface man frowned, and his face changed, even more fierce than before:
"Hehe, little Qinglanmen, I don't want to help our Flying Sword Sect. The shelf is so big! Let's smash this place up today and see if your junior brother is imprisoned by you!"
Li Jiwei, the disciple in charge, immediately blushed with a fat face, jumped out, and refuted loudly: "Why are you Flying Sword Sect so rude?
The scarface man didn't take Ling Xiaoye in his eyes, let alone pay attention to Li Jiwei of this Soul Sea Realm, he sneered, turned his head, and motioned to one of the three fellow disciples to do Li Jiwei.
The disciple of the Flying Sword Sect received the signal from the scarface man, and immediately took out a pair of long hooks and made a gesture to make a move.
Ling Xiaoye didn't say anything, but took out the big sword stored in the Qiankun bag, and after a while, it was a sword intent traceless move in the ruthless sword technique.
Three or four pale white sword qi made a sharp sound, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the disciple of the Flying Sword Sect who was just about to make a move, and tore off a large piece of his clothes.
"If you dare to mess around, the four of you won't be able to go down the mountain today!"
Ling Xiaoye put the big sword on his shoulder and looked at the four disciples of the Flying Sword Sect with a smile.
The disciple whose clothes were torn was the most surprised, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his body, and he looked at the scarface man in horror, unable to say a word.
The scarface man still had a fierce face, but mixed with a little surprise, he didn't expect that a young man in the Wheel of Life Realm could use a big sword to hit such an accurate sword qi, even he couldn't do it himself!
However, this person was not convinced, he was sure that Ling Xiaoye's attainments in swordsmanship were not as high as him, so he asked the disciple to step back, took out a black sword body, came to Ling Xiaoye, and said in a vicious voice: "The most powerful thing is you, the head of the Wheel of Life Realm, right?
As soon as the words fell, the scarface man's long sword suddenly swung out, like a dragon out of the water, opening and closing, the sword body with a whistling sound that pierced the air, and the two sword qi suddenly shot out mysteriously.
Ling Xiaoye didn't dodge!
The disciples shouted: "Be careful!"
Bang bang!
Two sword qi struck Ling Xiaoye's body, to be exact, on the White Dragon Talisman True Yuan Shield that Ling Xiaoye had unfolded.
The pale white true yuan condensed into a white horse, protecting Ling Xiaoye, and the two sword qi were thrown into the lake like stones, just a ripple, and then disappeared.
"Ah, Senior Brother Liao's most powerful sword qi actually failed to hurt the young man's head at all!"
There was a disciple of the Flying Sword Sect who couldn't help but say something, which made the scar-faced man Liao Tian feel ashamed and angry. The disciples of Qinglan Sect were relieved and cheered for Ling Xiaoye.
Liao Tian was even more angry, being invisibly ridiculed by a group of "waste" sect disciples was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and the anger in his heart had risen at this moment, and he couldn't suppress it.
His body flickered, as if flying and jumping, and he performed a certain kind of body. The black long sword also swam strangely with the pace, like a long black snake, ready to hunt its prey.
For this martial artist in the late stage of the life wheel, Ling Xiaoye didn't want to dwell too much, and swung his sword with one hand, and with a shake of the big sword, he used the second form in the Shocking Wind Sword Technique.
The great sword spiraled forward with his body, leaving circles in the air, causing the surrounding air to become chaotic, and a small gust of wind was hung up, blowing everyone around him.
Ling Xiaoye's big sword spun out rapidly, plus his body technique had reached the highest level, to the point of Dacheng, the attack of the big sword immediately intercepted the black long sword, rotated, and exerted force, and the long sword in Liao Tian's hand was knocked away.
Then Ling Xiaoye followed the footwork and raised it with one kick, hitting Liao Tian's shoulder. So Liao Tian flew three or four feet away in the surprised eyes of everyone, and finally rolled twice on the ground before stopping.
"With your level, you still want to demolish my Qinglan Gate, and you can't do it. Ling Xiaoye said as he put away his big sword.
After Liao Tian was kicked in the shoulder by Ling Xiaoye, the pain hit, and the True Yuan mana couldn't keep up with it all of a sudden, so he could only be knocked away. He covered his wounded shoulders with his hands, gritted his teeth, and his face alternated blue and red, which was shame and atmosphere, and finally a helpless expression.
"You Qinglanmen remember for me, I, Liao Tian, will settle this account one day!"
Liao Tian saw Ling Xiaoye put away his big sword, and knew that Ling Xiaoye had let him go, so he could only say this angrily and anxiously. Then he turned around and left, and the remaining three Flying Sword Sect disciples also followed.
Before he had taken a few steps, Liao Tian turned around and came back, found his black long sword that had been knocked away, put away the sword, and the person immediately flew away.
The Qinglan Sect disciples cheered again at this time, proud of Ling Xiaoye. However, Ling Xiaoye just smiled slightly and said: "If you are bullied, if you can't beat it, you can bear it, and if you can beat it, you will fight back." ”
Then, Ling Xiaoye asked the disciples who were competing with the Flying Sword Sect how their injuries were, only to know that they were only minor injuries and were not serious, so he was relieved.
He asked the disciples in the martial arts arena to go back to practice or rest, and then arranged for the disciple with the Qiankun bag of herbs to go to the medicine garden, give these herbs to the disciples in custody, and finally leave Li Jiwei behind to find out about his absence these days.
Ling Xiaoye took more than a dozen Life Wheel Realm disciples and went out for a total of three days. The alchemy room has refined almost thirty furnaces of pills, and the condition is very good, and there are not too many waste pills in one furnace of Qi Containing Pills, so it can be said that several disciples in the alchemy room are more skilled.
A total of 2,000 pills were refined, of which more than 200 were of excellent condition, more than 1,000 were of ordinary color, and only a few dozen were wasted pills.
The refining room played more than a dozen mid-grade first-order weapons, and the speed was okay.
Finally, there is the cultivation situation of the disciples, which Guo Mingxin is responsible for, but Li Jiwei still knows something, many disciples of the Pulse Seal Realm have made good progress in cultivation before, and in just three days, there are four or five people who have advanced to one or two small realms; and the disciples of the Soul Sea Realm, a few of them have obtained the pill, and after taking it, two disciples have been promoted to the Wheel of Life Realm; and finally, those older disciples have made more or less progress, and they are now willing to guide and help the later junior disciples.
After listening to Li Jiwei's report, Ling Xiaoye suddenly felt happy, in just half a month or so, it was a pleasure for him to be able to turn these casual disciples into those who liked to cultivate.