Chapter 172 Making Trouble
Dawn is rising.
The mist that had not dispersed in the night was lingering in the valley, casting a hazy feel to the already quiet deep forest.
Vaguely, there are two Daoist shadows dormant among them.
Suddenly, the meditating figure stood up excitedly.
"Master, I have made a breakthrough again!" Xiao Fan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with excitement, "I have now reached the Violet Palace realm!"
The old man took a long look, brushed his beard, and smiled lightly.
"Yes, I was indeed right. Practice hard. According to your talent, you will soon reach the cave ruins. When that time comes, I will take you out for a walk."
"yes!"
Xiao Fan became more and more dependent on the old man and followed the old man's words.
But what he didn't notice was that the shackles on his Dantian became heavier and heavier.
…
Luoshen Palace.
The place that had always been deserted became active because of the participation of the Blood Evil Sect.
Since the layout of the mountain is roughly fixed, it is impossible to build a new place for the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect at this time. Therefore, the directors of the Internal Affairs Cabinet have been going crazy these days, fighting for the relationship between the two parties every day. Running with reasonable planning.
Fortunately, the people of the Blood Evil Sect are more enthusiastic. As long as someone calls out, they will immediately turn into bricks and move them wherever they are needed.
After a few days, he quickly mingled with everyone in Luoshen Palace.
But compared to the excitement outside, the excitement in Lin Yuan's palace was only a little less.
Lin Yuan wanted to sleep until midnight this morning, but he couldn't fall asleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw several people surrounding his bed. He was so frightened that he quickly sat up and moved inside.
Seeing this, Qiu Wuji took the first step and sat next to Lin Yuan's quilt.
Not wanting to lag behind, the other women also sat down from the already pitifully small corner.
"Senior Brother, do you want to have breakfast first?"
"Eat whatever you want, you have to wash up first in the morning!"
Qiu Wuji's hands climbed up Lin Yuan's sleeves without any explanation, and said with a righteous face: "I should be the one to change senior brother's clothes."
Lin Yuan licked his lips.
Although this kind of treatment is good to wake up early in the morning, but...
"What about that? I'm going to relieve myself first."
The women made a way for them, and Lin Yuan was surrounded by thousands of flowers, not even a single flower touching him.
When he came out, he found that there was another person in the crowd.
"Master, why are you here?"
Lin Yuan looked at the women in his courtyard and suddenly felt his head was buzzing.
"I just had breakfast. I stopped by to bring you some."
Luo Qinghan took out something wrapped in oil paper from his arms. He couldn't see clearly what was wrapped inside, but there was still white steam rising from it, and the air was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms.
Long Xi was used to staying in the secular world, and he immediately guessed what was inside.
"Peach blossom cake!"
Luo Qinghan's eyes softened a little, and he took out another thing wrapped in oil paper from his arms.
"I know you're craving this, and there's still some here."
"Thank you, Master!"
As for Lin Yuan, he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the girls, so he sat down and had breakfast with everyone.
When she was about to finish eating, Luo Qinghan opened her lips and said.
"Okay, let's go practice and don't disturb your senior brother's rest."
"yes."
The women left hand in hand, leaving Luo Qinghan standing alone.
Watching their figures disappear, Luo Qinghan expressed his belated thanks.
"Lin Yuan, thank you."
If it weren't for Lin Yuan, Luoshen Palace might have been suppressed by other forces a long time ago.
Lin Yuan glanced at Luo Qinghan and raised the corners of his mouth.
"Master, you are too polite. It is just a trivial matter. It is a trivial effort and is not worth mentioning."
There was a bit of tenderness in Luo Qinghan's eyes.
"I may be very busy these days, so you should have a good rest."
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely have a good rest!"
…
A few days passed, and a piece of news spread like wildfire among everyone.
In the center of the square, I saw a person holding a pen in his mouth and his other hand flying like a phoenix on the ground.
After a while, a flag was erected in the crowd.
[The first friendly competition is held grandly! ]
The people watching the excitement were a little confused. After discovering that the person holding the flag was Lin Yuan, some disciples of Luoshen Palace sighed helplessly.
Senior Brother is here to cause trouble again...
Compared to what is common in Luoshen Palace, people from the Xuesha Sect are very interested.
"Master, how do you play this? I want to participate!"
"Hey, hey, me too!"
"You all come here. If you don't include me, it would be a little unreasonable, right?"
…
Seeing the Xue Sha Sect enthusiastically signing up to participate, everyone in Luoshen Palace recalled some bad memories.
Young and ignorant...
Lin Yuan looked like a royal woman selling melons, trying to win over some people for his competition.
"The top 100 players in the final competition will be generously sponsored by my senior brother's weapons."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people of the Xuesha Sect cheered for their master with all their strength.
On the other hand, the interest of the disciples of Luoshen Palace was not that high, so they just catered to them with a few words. After all, they couldn't refute their elder brother's face in front of outsiders.
Lin Yuan was not surprised by this situation. Then he fiddled with it, and a flash of light flashed, and there was a small pile of weapons piled on top of his body.
He curled his lips into a smile.
"To show my sincerity, let me show you the tip of the iceberg of the prize first."
"It's not much, just a little bit. I hope everyone won't dislike it."
The Blood Demon Sect is still cheering hard.
As for everyone in Luoshen Palace, they thought their senior brother was bragging again, but who knew that piles of weapons were just lying aside, almost overwhelming the people watching the show behind them.
Everyone took a breath.
Although the quality of these weapons is not extraordinary, they are all piled up in this place, which looks a bit shocking.
And the lowest weapons among them are High Grade weapons. Looking at that force, they probably don’t have reserves of such weapons.
"Elder brother, where did you find all this..."
Someone asked curiously.
"It was piled aside that no one wanted, so I picked it up casually."
Everyone gasped again.
A weapon that was hard for others to find, fell into Lin Yuan's mouth and became a toy on the street...
Lin Yuan looked at their stunned expressions and smiled helplessly.
I think these weapons were all forged by the Demon Emperor when he was bored. Compared to the Black Demon Halberd he originally used, these weapons are indeed trashy gadgets. Otherwise, why would they be piled up like garbage?
Naturally, everyone did not believe Lin Yuan's words, but when faced with the temptation of weapons, everyone succumbed to the absolute "material" power.
The first friendly competition has begun!
