Profound Dragon Warlord Chapter 42

"Humph!" Take him away! " Huo Changqing glared at him, then turned and said to Shen Longxuan.

"Junior Brother Longxuan, to tell you the truth, because external peak has too many disciples, sects normally turn a blind eye. As long as they do not cause too much trouble, senior brother can take care of them."

After that, she patted Shen Longxuan's shoulders, gave an ambiguous look to her junior brother and Chu Ling, and left while laughing maniacally.

Of course, Shen Longxuan understood the meaning of his words and smiled. He returned to the shop to continue training in the Essence-Condensing Arts, leaving Chu Ling standing at the entrance with a dazed look on his face.

Time flew and in the blink of an eye, it was the harvest time for the spirit rice. Zheng Qianwan came over to help as well.

The spirit rice that they were selling was the worst of the low-grade spirit rice. The quality of the spirit rice harvested this time had already reached the mid-grade spirit rice, and it was a level higher than the Sky Harmony Rice.

"Haha, this spirit rice is at least two hundred thousand gold coins per pellet. Even a Spirit Stone would need seven, I'll have to give one now!" Chu Ling's father was dancing with joy.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Longxuan. This time, I'm afraid that without you, our shop would have already closed." Chu Ling said sincerely.

"Senior Sister Chu Ling, if you really want to thank me, then you might as well devote your life to me!" Zheng Qianwan took this opportunity to joke around.

"What are you saying!" Shen Longxuan threw the spirit rice onto Zheng Qianwan's face, and the two of them started fighting.

Chu Ling's heart thumped, the lively her suddenly became silent, her face flushed red. Her father who was beside her saw this and could not help but shake his head.

"Sigh, a girl should not be kept at all!"

According to their agreement, Shen Longxuan earned 10% of their income. These spirit rice were enough for the two of them to eat for two years.

Actually, among the outer sect disciples, most of them were busy making money to buy the spirit rice, because not only could this thing satisfy their hunger, it could also speed up their cultivation.

Ling Tian only sprouted again half a year after reaping in the harvest he reaped, so Shen Longxuan started his closed door cultivation to prepare for the first round of the Tongtian Tower Ranking Tournament.

Time quickly pa.s.sed, and in the blink of an eye, tomorrow would be the day the Tongtian Tower would open. Shen Longxuan stopped his cultivation and walked out of the courtyard.

According to the information that Zheng Qianwan had gathered, this new disciple from the Tongtian Tower was very difficult to pa.s.s. There were a total of nine tests, the first four were for wind, rain, thunder and fire, and the last five tests were for the combination of the four great nature's powers.

Most of the outer sect disciples had stopped around the first and second stage, while some of the disciples with extraordinary abilities were able to break through the third stage.

First place was a person called Feng Lang. It was said that this person advanced to the third level of the martial cultivator realm after entering the sect for half a year. He could definitely break through to the Martial Master Stage in three years.

Just as Shen Longxuan stepped out of the door, he was blocked by people from external peak. One of them looked like Fu Wanjin, but his appearance was completely different.

He used to be rich, but now, he looked like a beggar. If one didn't look at him closely, it would be difficult to tell him apart.

"Fu Wanjin, haven't you had enough of being taught a lesson?" Shen Longxuan brushed off the dust on his body and asked calmly.

"Shen Longxuan, the reason why I turned into my current state is all because of you. All of my belongings have been used to treat my injuries, and I have finally managed to block you.

If you don't compensate me with ten thousand Spirit Stone this time, don't even think about it. Also, I will break your legs and kneel in front of me to repent! "

The last time he had asked for help, his two senior brothers had lost half their lives due to Shen Longxuan, and Fu Wanjin would just give up all of his possessions and give it all to him.

Recalling the suffering he had endured for the past two months, he wanted nothing more than to eat and drink its flesh.

"You want to compensate your Spirit Stone? It's really a joke. Not to mention not having any, even if I had a Spirit Stone, I would still not give it to you. Fu Wanjin, you are simply reaping what I sow.

Back then, I did not offend you, yet you keep on finding trouble with me. Wasn't that what you deserve? " Shen Longxuan said with a cold smile.

"Little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you still dare to be stubborn? Let's see how you'll pa.s.s this test today!" Fu Wanjin turned and whispered to the people around him.

Seeing the look of joy on his face and the greed in his eyes, the black robe on his body trembled in excitement.

After that, he took a step forward, pointed at Shen Longxuan and said, "I don't care who you are, hand over the thing in your hands, I will cripple both your legs, and I won't take your dog life. I will count to three, one …"

Shen Longxuan was so angry that he almost fell to the ground. If he did not want to cause trouble, he would have already thrown the burst pill and let the two people die.

"Who are you, to think that you would dare to say such things, you are truly hopeless!"

"Two!" The black clothed man did not answer. When he reached two, his aura surged as his cultivation at the second level of the martial cultivator Realm came cras.h.i.+ng over.

Fu Wanjin laughed out loud and retreated to the side!

Shen Longxuan's face became gloomy, unless he used a barbaric method, he would not be able to fight, but with his current cultivation, he could only use the Martial Arts once.

"Three!"

As Shen Longxuan was thinking, the black clothed man had already finished counting, and was rus.h.i.+ng over like a ghost.

His hands moved like the wind, and directly grabbed towards Shen Longxuan's right hand. There were two rings there, and they were exactly what he wanted.

Shen Longxuan's Tempered Body 9th Layer cultivation instantly exploded as his left foot kicked the incoming person's right leg and his right fist struck out like lightning.

"Good reaction, but Body Tempering Stage is useless!" The black clothed man suddenly spat out his palm energy and a gust of wind suddenly smashed into Shen Longxuan.

Shen Longxuan was pushed back a few steps, the black clothed man followed with quick steps, the wind in his palms whistled, each step following closely.

Boom! *

Shen Longxuan was once again pushed back, and struck against a giant tree, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Are you really treating this young master like a sick cat? If you have the guts, don't dodge it! "

Shen Longxuan used both of his strength to step on the tree trunk, he shot out like an arrow, the black clothed man laughed sinisterly, his palms pushed out, releasing a gust of wind that was a few times stronger than before.

"Whirlwind!"

This was the strongest attack he had learned from the Martial Arts. In the blink of an eye, gales of wind swept up the fallen leaves, causing him to be unable to open his eyes.

"Brutal Charge!"

Just as the black clothed man thought that he could win, a loud roar came from within the gale, a flash of golden light appeared in front of him in an instant, and the black clothed man felt as if he had been struck by a giant stone.

The power of destruction rushed into his body, turning him into ash with a bang.

Shen Longxuan half knelt on the ground, he had personally seen the black clothed man turn into dust, and far away, when Fu Wanjin saw that the person he had invited was killed in an instant, he was already scared out of his wits, and ran away.

"This is bad, we've lost our lives!" He was also shocked by the power of the brute force. After calming down, he felt a chill run down his spine.

The sect rules were very clear. For now, the only option was to not admit it, and there was no evidence. Even if Fu Wanjin told them, no one would believe him.

After all, it was simply impossible to kill a disciple at the third level of the martial cultivator in the ninth level of the Body Tempering Stage. As long as one obtained a rank in the Tongtian Tower s tomorrow and received the attention of the sect, then the danger would be solved.