Are you crazy?
Is Qu Juan crazy?
What can a ninth-level foundation-building expert do?
“Old Qu, why do you need a kid who is at the ninth level of foundation building?
"If there's something going on, how dare they refuse to agree?" He Ye said angrily.
As a Nascent Soul cultivator, why should you be so humble and speak to someone who is at the ninth stage of Foundation Establishment like this?
On the opposite side, there are only a few people in the early stage of Yuanying.
Although the female swordsman was very powerful, he did not think she could defeat Qu Juan, who had reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.
"Shut up." Qu Juan was furious.
He turned around and kicked He Ye directly.
At this moment, he wished he could beat He Ye to death.
This time, their Nine Yang Sect alliance will be led by Lan Yun.
Just one month!
More than sixty Nascent Soul cultivators died.
Remember, this is just the beginning.
Next, the casualties became even more serious.
Even he was really scared this time.
If you have a top-quality magic device in your hand, you can at least increase your chances of survival.
More importantly, Lan Yun told him that Qin Feng could also refine top-grade enchanted magic armor.
That is the key to saving your life.
"What qualifications do you have to speak, you beast?" Qu Juan was filled with rage.
The spiritual power in his body swept wildly and condensed in his hands, shining like stars.
Qu Juan's fists poured down on He Ye like a rainstorm.
“Crack, crack, crack!”
The sound of bones breaking continued to ring out.
Behind He Ye, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators looked horrified.
Their eyes widened and their backs felt cold.
They looked up, their eyes falling on Qin Feng, in disbelief.
What is the origin of this ninth level of foundation building?
"Mr. Qu, stop hitting me, stop hitting me. If you continue, He Ye will die." An old man stepped forward and stopped Qu Juan.
"This kind of beast deserves to die. Don't you know that Qin Feng and the others are the lord's guests? How dare you attack them?"
When the Sect Master returns, he will be beaten to death sooner or later." Qu Juan was furious.
But he also stopped, turned slowly and looked at Qin Feng.
"Qin Feng, how about you help me?" Qu Juan said again.
"What can I, a little trash at the ninth level of foundation building, do?" Qin Feng turned around.
Qu Juan became anxious.
"We can agree to any request." Qu Juan shouted.
You don’t have to have the top-grade enchanted magic weapon, but you must get Lan Yun a top-grade enchanted armor.
Nothing can happen to Lan Yun.
Lan Yun is the one in their Nine Yang Sect who has the greatest hope of breaking through to the Spirit Transformation Realm in the past thousand years.
Once Lan Yun breaks through to the Spirit Transformation Realm, their Jiuyang Sect will be able to leap into the seventh-level sect.
In addition, the life span of a strong person in the Spirit Transformation Realm will be increased by a thousand years.
Their Nine Yang Sect will achieve ultimate glory.
The prerequisite is that you can survive this war.
So, no matter what the cost, he is willing to do it.
"Any price?" Qin Feng turned around.
"Yes, no matter what the price, it's fine." Qu Juan nodded heavily.
"Okay, tell me what's the matter!" Qin Feng said, his eyes falling on the largest flying chariot in the Jiuyang Sect.
If they had a flying chariot, they would be able to travel even faster.
"I want to ask our sect leader for a top-grade magical armor." Qu Juan said.
Hearing the sound, a group of people around He Ye looked horrified.
Top-grade magic armor?
Does this kid have it?
How is that possible!
Even their Nine Yang Sect doesn't have that kind of thing.
In an instant, the eyes of the group of people looking at He Ye were filled with murderous intent.
How could they not know what the top-grade magic armor meant?
That can save your life.
"He Ye, you bastard, do you want to kill our sect leader?" The old man who had just spoken to stop Qu Juan clenched his fist and hit He Ye directly in the face.
Others also came forward and started punching and kicking.
"What are you going to exchange for it?" Qin Feng asked.
"You say." A look of joy gradually appeared on Qu Juan's face.
"We are traveling far away and lack a flying chariot. I see that your Nine Yang Sect has several!" Qin Feng said.
Upon hearing the sound, Bai Jinghong, Zhang Fei and others looked delighted.
If there was a flying chariot, it would be very important to them.
Even with the smallest flying chariot, the journey can be shortened by at least several times.
After all, the smallest flying chariot can accommodate a thousand people if they squeeze in.
As for the flying chariot, all you need is enough spirit stones.
They are a few Nascent Soul cultivators and can lead some people.
There are also nearly a hundred Jindan cultivators, so the speed is greatly increased.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Behind Qu Juan, a group of people exclaimed.
The best magic armor can only cost 200 million spirit stones at most.
And a flying chariot is worth ten billion spirit stones.
And it’s the smallest one.
Their Jiuyang Sect, as an eighth-level sect, has been passed down for thousands of years and only has these few flying chariots.
How is it possible to exchange a top-grade magic armor for a flying chariot?
"Boy, don't be too greedy." Someone shouted coldly.
Qu Juan's face also turned completely dark.
"Qin Feng, a flying chariot is worth 1 billion spirit stones. If you do this, even if the sect master comes back, he won't agree."
Qu Juan wanted to curse in her heart.
“Senior, you also know that refining armor magic tools is more troublesome than refining weapons.
And, we are traveling far now.
When they set out, the sect had more than 65,000 people, but now there are only 6,000 left.
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