Your chance is good, now it's mine

Ling Xuan sneered.

If he was really left in Qingxuan Cave, no one would know about the powerful crossbow and crossbow bolts produced by the Ivy Gate.

Fifty years later, even if descendants enter Qingxuan Cave and discover these two things.

The poison on it has long since dried up, and there is no way to distinguish it.

Unfortunately, they miscalculated.

Ling Xuan has seen everything clearly through the life panel.

When Ling Xuan, Liu Yunxuan, and Song Junjie came down from the entrance of the cave.

The eyes of all the disciples turned towards Ling Xuan.

On the contrary, Liu Yunxuan and Song Junjie, the two true disciples, became small roles that no one cared about.

Zhao Ting, Luo Shengnan, Zhao Rou, Zhang Weihu and other acquaintances walked towards Ling Xuan quickly.

When Luo Shengnan came up, he punched Ling Xuan on the chest.

"You guy, you are amazing!"

Ling Xuan laughed.

Luo Shengnan was surprised for a while.

Her strength is so strong that even a disciple who has reached the Foundation Establishment Realm cannot bear the pain.

Unexpectedly, with that punch just now, Ling Xuan didn't even blink his eyes.

Zhao Ting whispered, "Did you get the baby?"

Ling Xuan smiled, "What if I say no."

"Don't be funny, Song Junjie doesn't look like a winner. As for Liu Yunxuan who is seriously injured, it is even more impossible to get that treasure." Zhao Ting looked deeply, "The ultimate winner must be you."

Ling Xuan smiled.

He didn't expect that Zhao Ting, who seemed to be big and thick, could be analyzed so delicately.

"Well, the sect is secret, it's hard to say, you can just treat that treasure as Song Junjie's, he's worth it!" Ling Xuan laughed heartily.

Zhao Ting, Luo Shengnan and Zhao Rou all rolled their eyes.

Song Junjie, who was leaving alone in the distance, heard the taunting laughter from behind, and felt even more lonely from the bottom of his heart, so he couldn't help leaving at a faster speed.

The action is less glorious.

Like a runaway dog.

Liu Yunxuan left with the support of Xiao Fan and Liu Fei.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Ling Xuan's back.

……

The night is getting darker.

The intense discussion in the hall continued.

When the disciples passed by the main hall, they could always see all kinds of light shooting straight into the sky.

This is the power that the monks in the alchemy realm are too emotionally leaked unnaturally.

During the day, the disciples kept chattering about this matter.

Wu Huairen walked anxiously on the path to the Inner Sect Disciple Academy.

The inner disciples he met on the way saluted him respectfully, and immediately pointed at his spine and mocked him after he left.

It is well known that the elder of the outer sect is disgusting.

Every inner disciple, as long as he is not particularly talented, will be rewarded by him overtly and secretly.

Even the rewards of newly promoted inner disciples can be deducted, so what else can't be done.

Wu Huairen, however, ignored the cynicism and ridicule from those inner disciples behind his back.

Now, he's walking almost by instinct.

Not long after, he came to an ordinary small courtyard.

To Wu Huairen's surprise, there was actually another person at the door.

Judging by his attire, he should be the deacon of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Wu...Elder Wu." The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion said in surprise, "You too... come here too..."

Wu Huairen said vaguely, "Yes... I have something to do with Ling Xuan..."

"Me too, why don't you invite me first..." The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion questioned.

"No, you should go first, I'm not in a hurry." Wu Huairen showed a rare demeanor at this time.

"No, no, it's Elder Wu first. After all, you are an elder of the outer sect, and the elder is the elder."

"No, no, it's you first, the old man has never relied on the old to sell the old..."

At this time, the courtyard door opened.

Ling Xuan frowned, staring at the two, "What are you doing? Interrupting my cultivation?"

Now, both of them were embarrassed.

Chapter 36 Wu Huairen apologized, Ling Xuan was promoted to true disciple

Ling Xuan glanced at Wu Huairen, "I recognize you."

Wu Huairen looked embarrassed.

He had no choice but to bow and say, "The old man misbehaved before and embezzled the reward that little friend Ling Xuan should have received, and he is here today to give it back."

After speaking, he took out ten middle-grade spirit stones and handed them over respectfully.

Ling Xuan smiled but wasn't smiling.

Before, when he was promoted to be an inner disciple, he received the reward of inner disciple from Wu Huairen under Zhang Weihu's guidance.

Logically speaking, it should be 100 yuan low-grade spirit stone.

But Wu Huairen withheld 20 yuan, and only 80 yuan was handed over to him.

But as time passed, this matter was left behind by Ling Xuan.

Now, Wu Huairen actually took the initiative to come to the door and offered to return it, and returned it dozens of times.

This surprised Ling Xuan a little.

"What about you?" Ling Xuan glanced at the deacon of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion next to him.

The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion directly knelt down, "Senior Brother Lingxuan, I was wrong! I was so wrong!"

"At that time, I shouldn't be obsessed with money. Brother Lingxuan just entered the Sutra Pavilion normally, and I actually accepted a spirit stone from you."

"Since then, I have often felt guilty. Today I suddenly realized that I should come and apologize to Senior Brother Lingxuan!"

After finishing speaking, he also took out his own apology, a middle-grade spirit stone.

Ling Xuan smiled lightly.

Always feel guilty?

Suddenly woke up?

It's all bullshit.

The two will take the initiative to come over and apologize, it couldn't be simpler.

The news that Ling Xuan is the sect master's disciple has spread throughout the Qingxuan sect!

In addition, there is a treasure suspected to be a strange fire in Qingxuan Cave, and the news that Ling Xuan finally got it is also passed on among the disciples.

Although Ling Xuan himself did not admit it himself.

But many people think so.

That is, he got the strange fire.

These two news reached the ears of Wu Huairen and the deacon of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

They were naturally terrified.

Unexpectedly, this disciple who was embezzled and exploited by them back then has become such a terrifying person!

Ling Xuan casually took away the Lingshi handed over by the deacon of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Go away, let me know next time that you exploit ordinary disciples, and you don't want to stay in Qingxuanmen." Ling Xuan said lightly.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Brother Lingxuan." The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion was grateful.

Wu Huairen froze for a moment, "What about me..."

Ling Xuan had a half-smile, "Elder Wu has deprived a lot of disciples on weekdays, how could he only have ten middle-grade spirit stones in his pocket?"

"Look at the deacon of the Sutra Pavilion, he even took out a middle-grade spirit stone to apologize."

"With Elder Wu's ability to collect money, he shouldn't be overwhelmed by a deacon of the Scripture Depository."

Wu Huairen was even more embarrassed when he heard this.

He had to dig out in the storage ring, and took out another 20 yuan middle-grade spirit stone.

"Are these enough?" Wu Huairen asked hopefully.

Ling Xuan remained silent.

Wu Huairen had a face full of pain, and took out a middle-grade black inner armor, "This is an inner armor made of anaconda skin. It is strong and durable. It cannot leave marks on it with ordinary swords, and it can also withstand flames. .”

Ling Xuan then nodded slightly.

30 yuan middle-grade spirit stones, a middle-grade black anaconda leather inner armor, barely passable.

"Elder Wu must discipline himself well in the future, and never do what he shouldn't do again." Ling Xuan knocked with a half-smile.

"Yes, yes, I don't dare anymore." Wu Huairen seemed to be pardoned.