Chapter 328 Someone's Face is as Black as Ink



The stronger one is, the more he knows, and the less he dares to go to the Pavilion of Rare Treasures.

As long as the Pavilion of Rare Treasures does not reveal the news, even if the various sects are desperate, it will be of no avail. The most important thing is that no one dares to use any inferior means to achieve their goals.

Therefore, Yang Lan'er secretly thanked herself for being more careful and signed an extremely strict contract with Hou Yang. Without her permission, the Rare Treasure Pavilion would keep it secret.

In this regard, after all the sects investigated to no avail, they were all helpless. However, they all paid money to exchange for a few bottles of suitable underwater breathing pills.

Some people are quite ambitious and want to take it back to study and see if they can get some inspiration.

No matter what, the leaders of each country's teams donated generously and prepared a lot of pills for their teammates, making the competition more intense.

For a while, underwater breathing pills became very popular, making the Rare Treasure Pavilion and Yang Lan'er rich.

Although the price of the elixir is expensive, it is not outrageous. After all, the elixirs in the Pavilion of Rare Treasures have never been cheap. Many people are not short of money and bought some for self-defense out of curiosity.

It is a blessing especially for those who cannot swim, especially those who are engaged in aquatic business, whose minds are extremely active.

Yang Lan'er naturally didn't care about what these people thought. She just waited for the results.

Especially for those in the sect, they would not bring so much secular currency when they went to the secular world. They would be entertained wherever they went, so they would naturally use spirit beads and spirit stones to purchase things. This was what Yang Lan'er valued.

At this moment, the underwater breathing pill is exclusively monopolized, and the supply is not large, so the price is naturally more expensive.

If the market becomes saturated in the future and the supply is the same as other ordinary elixirs, the price will be quite low.

However, Yang Lan'er believed that with a territory as vast as the Cang Yan Continent, that day would not come soon.

When the competition reached the end, it would definitely be a fight between people. Yang Lan'er noticed that Nangong Wuhua's mood was unpredictable, especially every time he saw Yuan Lianxiao showing his might and being invincible, his expression became even more profound.

Nangong Wuhua finally discovered that Yuan Lianxiao's strength was at the tenth level of Qi Refining. It must be said that he was extremely shocked.

A waste of five spiritual roots, how is this possible? Nangong Wuhua couldn't believe it at all. You know, Yuan Lianxiao is actually ten years younger than him.

For this reason, Nangong Wuhua made a special trip back to the Nangong family, but did not get much useful information. His mother seemed to know something, but refused to say it. She just told him not to let Yuan Lianxiao come forward, and to find a way to suppress him, or kill him directly.

Yuan Lianxiao had been away from the Nangong family for many years. Even if she was killed, no one would pursue the matter or pity her.

Nangong Wuhua felt gloomy inside. In fact, he would have done the same even if his mother hadn't said it. How could he allow a piece of trash to ride on his head?

However, Nangong Wuhua did not have the ability to plot to kill Yuan Lianxiao in public. Zhu Shasha, who had always been by Yuan Lianxiao's side, was truly a goddess of luck.

In short, Nangong Wuhua's methods were either beaten back by Yuan Lianxiao's force, or accidentally discovered by Zhu Shasha in advance. In short, there were always so many coincidences that Nangong Wuhua's plans failed.

Maybe others couldn’t see anything, but Yang Lan’er, who knew the inside story, felt that this drama and Nangong Wuhua’s expression were truly amazing.

Of course, Hao Xinqing would occasionally interfere. She seemed to want to get close to Yuan Lianxiao. But this time, Yuan Lianxiao was surrounded by countless warmth and he was not lacking in love at all. Naturally, he could not feel Hao Xinqing's inexplicable care.

Soon, Nangong Wuhua was so angry that he vomited blood, and he had no chance to attack Yuan Lianxiao because the people who came with him had already taken a fancy to Yuan Lianxiao and found that he seemed to be of the wind element. Although they didn't know whether he had a single spiritual root, it did not prevent him from sending a message to a master of the sect.

Yang Lan'er knew that this high-ranking ancestor in the fusion stage of the Shenxue Sect was Yuan Lianxiao's destined master. This ancestor had a single spiritual root of the wind element and had been looking for his legacy.

In the original novel, Yuan Lianxiao also went through great pains to avoid Nangong Wuhua's scheme, and was found to have only a single spiritual root, so the ancestor of the Shenxue Sect came to the Tenglong Empire in person to accept him as a disciple.

This scene not only made Nangong Wuhua so angry that he vomited blood, but also made the Nangong family confused.

Because the ancestor of the Nangong family was just a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he was much weaker in terms of status and strength.

Just when the second level was about to end, not only Yang Lan'er, but everyone noticed that there seemed to be an ordinary old man among the representatives of the Shenxue Sect. Looking left and right, he looked like an ordinary person.

However, no one dared to think so, because the respect that Nangong Wuhua and other people from the Shenxue Sect showed to the old man, as well as the heartfelt awe that representatives from other sects had for the old man, could not be ignored.

"It seems that some important person has come to the Shenxue Sect. I wonder who he is coming for." Qian Ke said calmly. Although such situations are not common, they are not few either. Anyway, it has little to do with him.

"Yes, someone wants to accept a disciple!" Yang Lan'er was actually a little surprised. This old man came much earlier than the original plot.

In the plot, Yuan Lianxiao was found to have a single wind spiritual root on the spot after the duel ended, and was then reported to the master by the people of Shenxue Sect.

As for Nangong Wuhua, that was nothing. Although Patriarch Nangong was a Nascent Soul cultivator, the Shenxue Sect was full of factions, and others might not necessarily support Nangong Wuhua.

Compared to before, to sell oneself well in front of the fusion master is more important than anything else.

Of course, Yuan Lianxiao in the plot was discovered late, which was related to his low strength. With his current level, he is naturally more exposed.

As soon as the combined ancestor of the Shenxue Sect arrived at the scene, he saw Yuan Lianxiao for the first time through the projection, his eyes lit up, and his spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped the entire Qianli Lake, "seeing" Yuan Lianxiao thoroughly from head to toe.

Except for Yang Lan'er who had some sense, no one else was aware of the spiritual consciousness of the Hegemon.

Of course, Yang Lan'er didn't discover the consciousness of the fusion ancestor, she just had a hunch that something was wrong and she felt uncomfortable. After all, the gap in strength was too great, the difference between them was simply not enough to describe it as an ant and an elephant.

The ancestor of the combined stage naturally saw through Yuan Lianxiao's physique at a glance, and was immediately surprised. He rubbed his hands and indicated that the disciple he had been looking for for many years had finally appeared.

Yang Lan'er saw the surprise of the fusion ancestor, and also admired Nangong Wuhua's face as dark as ink. She probably felt as bad as possible.

However, although the Heti Ancestor appeared in advance, he did not appear directly in front of Yuan Lianxiao. It seemed that he intended to wait until the end of the third level of the fight before taking action.


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