"These are the spiritual herbs you need."

Yun Suxin packed up all the spiritual herbs on the list, glanced at Li Qingran and Yue Xiaochi, and snorted, "The total value is 80,000 low-grade spiritual stones. How are you going to pay for it?"

Chen Huaian, who was watching the drama on his phone while waiting for the venous injection to break through, was unhappy.

What's wrong? I've already been chopped down by Lingxi Valley. What else do you want? You're still asking for money?

【Please choose your response】

＜1＞Spend 4 million yen to purchase 80,000 low-grade spirit stones to help pay.

＜2＞Spend 88¥ and use the sword to kill Yun Suxin in one second.

＜3＞This object has a connection with the deity.

…

A low-grade spirit stone costs 50 yuan and there is no discount at all here.

Chen Huai'an's mouth twitched and he chose 꺘.

It’s nothing, I just like to make connections.

Li Qingran's ears moved, as if she heard something. Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she said stammeringly, "Well, Master just sent me a message and asked me to relay it..."

Yun Su's scalp tingled, and she took a half step back, asking cautiously, "What are you relaying?"

"He, he said...he said that these magical herbs have a connection with him..."

Yun Suxin: “…”

Yue Xiaochi: "..."

Li Qingran looked away awkwardly, lowered his head and said nothing, but the tips of his ears gradually turned a pink color.

Everyone knows what this sentence means.

No wonder Jian Ge is so familiar with robbery.

It turns out that this tradition has been passed down from generation to generation...

Yun Suxin's chest was heaving violently, her face was red, and her eyes seemed to be bursting with anger. She took several deep breaths to suppress the anger, and said with gritted teeth: "Good! You Jian Ge are so cruel!"

She pushed the spiritual herbs in front of Li Qingran and Yue Xiaochi and turned her back: "Here I give it to you. It's just one spiritual stone. Are you satisfied? Tell your master not to come to Lingxi Valley to make a connection. We have no fate or destiny. We will never see each other again!"

Li Qingran put the spiritual herbs into his storage bag and said seriously, "The reputation of Lingxi Valley is known throughout the Cangyun World. If I need any spiritual herbs in the future, I will come again."

Yun Suxin clenched her fists and her teeth made a creaking sound.

She reminded herself again that she must stay calm and hold herself back today.

The swordsman behind Li Qingran is too terrifying, and you can't afford to offend him!

For my mother, for Lingxi Valley...I will endure any humiliation!

She remained silent.

He waited until the footsteps of Li Qingran and Yue Xiaochi completely disappeared before turning around.

Surprisingly, there was a somewhat worn storage bag left on the table. I don’t know how long this bag had been used, and the threads were all popping out. It was hard to imagine if something would get lost if it was stuffed in. It was clearly the style of Jian Ge.

When I opened the storage bag, I saw that it was full of Jiange’s specialties.

Although the total value is less than 80,000 low-grade spirit stones, it is not much different.

Yun Suxin's expression softened a little, she took the storage bag and hummed softly:

"You guys at Jian Ge still have some conscience."

This is the best outcome right now.

The illusion array has to be repaired after it is broken, and the mountain gate has been split in two and we have to find a way to restore it. We can't let others laugh at us, right?

But the expenses and energy consumed are really not small.

Just thinking about it makes me tired.

Yun Suxin sighed, but her mother's voice suddenly rang in her mind.

"Suxin, come to the back mountain for a moment."

…

The back mountain of Lingxi Valley.

Valley Master Yun Baiyu had already changed into clean clothes and was sitting next to Jian Hen.

This sword mark was the deepest, with a width of more than twenty meters. Sword Qi nurtured by the sword intent continued to gush out from it, leaving a series of horizontal and vertical cuts on the surrounding rock walls.

Yun Suxin felt a chill down her spine as she looked at the bottomless sword scar.

What is even more frightening is that, although the person who drew the sword has already left, his sword spirit is still deeply imprinted in the sword mark.

"Su Xin, this is an opportunity."

Yun Baiyu looked at Jianhen, a hint of joy rising from his brows: "This man's swordsmanship is so high that I have never seen him before in my life. He is much stronger than Zhang Yibai, the strongest swordsman in Zhenwu!"

"Really?!" Yun Suxin widened her eyes.

Zhang Yibai, the lord of the Zhenwu Holy Land.

It is said that his realm has reached the state of great perfection and he is known as the strongest swordsman in the Cangyun Realm.

"Is this mysterious swordsman stronger than Zhang Yibai?"

"That's not necessarily true." Yun Baiyu pulled his daughter to his side and shook his head, saying, "Zhang Yibai hasn't drawn his sword for five hundred years.

Five hundred years ago, he only used his sword to slaughter all the monsters, and nine monster emperors died.

After so many years, no one knows what realm he is in...

But judging from the sword skills, this swordsman is indeed stronger than Zhang Yibai five hundred years ago!"

"So what..." Yun Suxin lost her spirit even more when she heard that this swordsman was so strong. She blocked his mouth and said, "His sword skills are amazing, but what does that have to do with us?"

Yun Baiyu pointed at the sword mark and said, "Look."

Suddenly, a sword energy flew out from the sword mark.

With a hissing sound, a crack appeared on the rock next to Yun Suxin. The wind from the sword made her break out in a cold sweat.

"For sword practitioners, the most important thing is the sword's will. To comprehend the sword's will is to improve one's sword skills." Yun Baiyu smiled slightly, his eyes bright:

"Now the sword intent in this sword mark is condensed and not dispersed. Isn't it the best condition for enlightenment? From now on, all my disciples in Lingxi Valley will comprehend this peerless sword intent and use swords instead. They will focus on medicine and supplement with sword skills, so that they can protect themselves outside the sect."

Yun Suxin opened her mouth.

She felt that this was not the way it should be.

But it seems that there is no problem...

After all, the fighting ability of the disciples of Lingxi Valley is really poor. But they don't have the conditions to comprehend something as profound as sword intent.

You can't move to Jiange, right?

Even in the Sword Pavilion, this kind of sword mark with sword spirit is a treasure that protects the sect.

“That senior must have left the sword marks on purpose.” Yun Baiyu sighed and said, “Although the people of Jian Ge act straightforwardly, they know when to relax and when to stretch, and they don’t overdo it, nor do they suffer losses.

You didn't hurt the two Sword Pavilion disciples, but he broke our formation, split our mountain gate as a warning, and finally gave us an opportunity, which is even more timely!"

"Is that so exaggerated?"

Yun Suxin felt that her mother was thinking too much.

"That's right." Yun Baiyu sat upright and said solemnly, "Whatever a cultivator of this strength does has a deep meaning. Go and inform the whole sect, and let them spend 1 hour every day to comprehend the sword intent from now on!"

"Ah... okay..."

Yun Suxin scratched her head, but still went to pass on the message.

Not long after her daughter left, Yun Baiyu felt her blood boiling and spit out blood. Her cheeks flushed a sickly pink and the light in her eyes dimmed.

"Old wounds have not yet healed, and new wounds have been added..."

She muttered to herself, holding her chest and laughing miserably.

"Well, he was about to die, and he just died early... Fortunately, before he died, Su Xin and Lingxi Valley found a way out. In this way, there is no need to go to Yaochi Holy Land for help."

Yun Baiyu seemed to have thought of something and shuddered.

Years ago, she had the good fortune to visit the Yaochi Holy Land for healing.

But she never wants to go there again in her life.

…

…

"Wulian Zhizun! The acupuncture needle is completely successful!"

After waiting for a long time, it was not until noon that Chen Huai'an finally mastered the art of opening the vein.

“But I’m running out of money.”

Chen Huaian smiled bitterly. The upgrade was fast if you spent money on it. But he would really cry if the intravenous injection was useless later.

But anyway, it's better now than before.

I used to be very confused about how to make money.

Now that you have no money, you can still go to the Demon Slayer Bureau to take on missions.

Chen Huai'an washed his hands and disinfected them, then took out the set of silver needles. Just as he was about to start on his legs, his fingers suddenly stopped: "No, this is my first time doing acupuncture, I have to be careful."

His eyes rolled.

If humans can open pulses, so can cats.

If the cat had been killed, he could have raised the cat for his whole life. He was killed by the cat, so how could the cat raise him?

Thinking of this, the guilt was instantly swept away.

"Try the Baji first!"

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