"You want to participate in the Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament?"
Wen Yuren looked a little surprised.
He said quickly:
"Mr. Lu, this Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament is not a battle of medical expertise. Although your medical skills are top-notch, this Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament is about personal strength, not medical skills."
He began to explain to Lu Lan the origin of the "Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament".
Lu Lan listened to him patiently.
After he finished speaking, Lu Lan smiled slightly and said:
"Senior Wen, of course I know what the 'Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament' is."
Wen Yuren: “…”
You knew that, but why did you listen to me talk so much?
"Senior Wen, please believe me."
Lu Lan said solemnly, "I sincerely want to participate in the 'Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament.' And my strength will not disappoint Senior Wen."
He couldn't just say that he wanted to get the tenth place prize, Eight Meridian Scrophulariaceae.
If he really said that, Wen Yuren might still be friendly to him on the surface, but in fact he would probably think of him as a greenhorn who knew nothing about the mysterious way.
Wen Yuren fell into deep thought.
Finally, he sighed and said:
"After all, it was Master Lu who helped me get the quota for the Spirit Sword Sect... It's really hard for me to refuse Master Lu's request."
"How about this? I'm going back to the sect to pass on the news to the sect master. Mr. Lu will come with me to meet the sect master. This matter still needs to be decided by the sect master."
Hearing this, Lu Lan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and bowed, saying:
"Thank you, Senior Wen."
As long as this matter can be discussed, it will be much easier.
The leader of the Lingjian Sect wants to participate in the "Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament", which means that he has great confidence in the younger generation of disciples of the Lingjian Sect and may think that they can help the Lingjian Sect get a pretty good ranking on the list.
At that time, he only needs to show strength stronger than that of the disciples of Lingjian Sect. I believe that the Sect Master of Lingjian Sect will definitely agree to his request.
In the end, this world still has to be ruled by fists.
Lu Lan returned to the third floor and knocked on Chu Yun's door.
"What is it?"
Chu Yun's voice came from inside.
Lu Lan was stunned for a moment.
Today, Chu Yun's voice seemed much colder than before, lacking the gentleness she had when facing him before.
Lu Lan didn't think much about it and told what had just happened.
Not long after, Chu Yun opened the door and walked out.
She was wearing a plain white dress and had no makeup on her face, but there was still a perfectly placed beauty mole next to her right eye.
She glanced at Lu Lan with cold eyes, then took the lead and walked towards the stairs.
"Let's go."
Lu Lan looked at her back and always felt that Chu Yun was a little strange today, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
The group left the teahouse and walked towards the county town.
In addition to Lu Lan and the other two, there were also two powerful men from the Lingjian Sect who were originally stationed at the stronghold.
They all have cultivation in the late stage of the True Profound Realm.
Along the way, Chu Yun seemed very cold. Even when Lu Lan approached her to chat, she only responded indifferently, unlike before when she would say more to Lu Lan.
The strange feeling in Lu Lan's heart became stronger and stronger.
He was just about to ask Chu Yun directly if something had happened, when his expression suddenly changed slightly and he immediately stopped and turned around.
The surrounding area was bustling with people and was as lively as usual.
There was nothing unusual within sight.
"What's wrong, Mr. Lu?"
Wen Yuren also stopped and asked curiously.
"...For some reason, I always feel like someone is following us."
With Lu Lan's cultivation level, his spiritual perception range is naturally far inferior to Chu Yun and Wen Yuren.
But his intuition told him that someone seemed to be following them secretly.
Chu Yun, who was standing by, heard this and her expression changed slightly, her eyes becoming even colder.
"This must be Mr. Lu's illusion."
Wen Yuren also glanced around and found nothing unusual, then smiled and said:
"I know that Master Lu might think that after you have ruined the plans of those villains against the princess, they will seek revenge on you."
"But please, Master Lu, trust these two powerful men from our Spirit Sword Sect."
"They can really sense if someone is following us."
After Wen Yuren finished speaking, the two strong men shook their heads indifferently.
They did not notice any abnormal aura or movement around them.
If Lu Lan hadn't helped their Lingjian Sect get a spot in the "Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament", they would probably have looked down on Lu Lan in their hearts by now.
Even they didn't sense anything unusual, so what could a young boy sense?
Lu Lan pondered for a moment, but in the end, he didn't say much and followed them out of the county town.
After they walked out of the city gate, a man with ordinary clothes and appearance at the stall put down the things in his hands, glanced at the backs of Lu Lan and others, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"It seems this kid is very cautious. We need to let him down his guard..."
After leaving the county town, Lu Lan and his group did not encounter any unusual people along the way.
This made Lu Lan wonder if she was being too cautious in the city.
Within half a day, the Lingjian Sect arrived.
The Lingjian Sect is located on a high mountain just over two hundred miles away from Wuyun County.
The high mountain is surrounded by a deep forest.
There are naturally many mysterious beasts in the deep forest.
However, the Lingjian Sect had clearly opened up a road leading to the mountain gate, and no mysterious beasts on either side dared to attack them.
Lu Lan glanced around.
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