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Take these twenty bottles, it should be of great benefit to you after drinking them all. "
The next moment, Lu Chen threw another twenty bottles of Yulu Qiongjiu to Luo Hongxia indifferently.
"The difficulty of repairing broken spiritual veins is no different from climbing to the sky. Just one drop has such a terrifying effect, a total of twenty bottles..."
Luo Hongxia slightly opened her autumn eyes wide, and various colors such as surprise, incomprehension, and disbelief emerged one after another.
She really couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying sect could come up with such a skill.
But there was a ripple in my heart that I had never seen before.
Shushan...
Perhaps this sect that I have never heard of before can really help me fulfill my wish!
Chapter 20 Luo Hongxia Was Dumbfounded When the Celestial Magical Treasure Became a Cabbage
Seeing that Luo Hongxia had recovered a lot of vitality, Lu Chen also smiled slightly:
"Don't be surprised, I'm not a kind person. The better I am to my disciples, the higher the requirements for my entry into Shushan."
"Require?"
"That's right, because there are so many pills of the seventh and eighth grades in Shushan that they can't finish them all, so all beginners must eat at least twenty pills every month.
There are also heaven-level skills and formations. If everyone can't learn three books within a year, it would be too wasteful, especially for the heaven-level magic weapon. At least one of them must be in hand...
If you can't even meet these requirements, you won't be eligible to join Shushan. "
Lu Chen spoke very easily, but Luo Hongxia became more and more shocked.
It feels like every word is constantly washing away her three views over the years.
Is this talking about entry requirements, or showing off entry benefits?
Twenty pills of seven or eight grade pills a month?You should eat white rice!
One person has three copies of the Heavenly Grade Kungfu, and one Heavenly Grade Magic Treasure?Could it be that these rare treasures are Chinese cabbage in Shushan?
Since the fall of the Xuanyu Dynasty, Luo Hongxia seldom spoke.
But at this moment, she felt that there were countless words to complain about, just... There were so many things to complain about that she didn't know where to start.
"I'm not kidding, although I do have a lot to give you as a teacher, but before that, there is one problem that needs to be resolved first."
At this moment, Lu Chen suddenly looked at the alchemy furnace in Luo Hongxia's arms like a torch.
"Get out, do you think you can really hide in front of me?"
The air was silent for two seconds.
It wasn't until Lu Chen's growing killing intent was felt that the pill furnace trembled twice.
"Buzz!"
A flame suddenly flew out of it, transforming into the upper body of a bald old man.
"I didn't expect to be able to see through my disguise, Sikong Mao, you have a bit of eyesight."
Sikong Mao snorted coldly, without concealing the disdain on his brows:
"The old soul sneaked into this place when this girl thought she had stolen the Chilian demon fire, and planned to capture her back after she completely controlled the demon fire.
But since you insist on looking for death, then I will fulfill you! "
As soon as the words fell, Sikong Mao's flaming body began to skyrocket.
In a blink of an eye, the entire thatched cottage was swallowed up.
In the coquettish crimson flame, its facial features gradually distorted ferociously, but its aura became more and more aggressive.
"Hahaha, as expected of the Scarlet Lotus Demon Fire, even if it only mastered a small part, it raised the realm of old age to the sixth level of Xuantian realm.
Coupled with this immortal flame body, I see who else can stop me! "
Sikong Mao laughed wildly, completely immersed in the pleasure of being filled with power.
The huge fist was surrounded by blazing fire waves, and it smashed down overwhelmingly.
For a moment, Luo Hongxia's pretty face turned slightly pale.
No wonder the Xuanyu Dynasty was defeated by the Sikong family.
This powerful ancient family not only controls countless countries, large and small, but also a prosperous dynasty behind the scenes, and the family is full of masters.
With Sikong Mao's strength, I am afraid that there will be no more than two hands in the Xuanyu Dynasty who are qualified to contend with him!
"Senior, this person's strength should not be underestimated, you and I have never met, there is no need to risk your life for me.
If it doesn't work, you'd better leave quickly. "
Luo Hongxia looked at Lu Chen worriedly, not wanting to implicate him.
"Don't worry, it's just a piece of trash, and you might look down on your future master too much."
Lu Chen just laughed it off.
In the past three months, Ran Chunqiu has worked hard to practice sword art, which helped him to accelerate his epiphany to several sword arts.
He just happened to be worried about having no place to use, so how could he refuse the target that came to his door?
Lu Chen put his hand lightly on the Fengshi sword.
In an instant, a faint and powerful sword intent spread like ripples.
Even Sikong Mao's movements paused for a moment, and an inexplicable chill rose from the depths of his soul.
But when he saw the Huangshi sword in Lu Chen's hand, he instantly dispelled all doubts.
"A middle-grade Huang-rank sword? Haha, this kind of broken sword might cut even a single hair on me!"
"Are you so sure?"
Lu Chen smiled lightly.
Draw the sword, draw the sword.
Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!
In Sikong Mao's eyes, the unpretentious Fengshi sword only flickered slightly, and he didn't even draw the sword out of its sheath at all.
But next second.
"puff!"
Sikong Mao's huge body stopped abruptly, and even the flames that filled the sky stagnated in midair.
A tearing pain suddenly spread to his entire soul.
In the next second, Sikong Mao discovered in horror that countless cracks had appeared in his soul.
That kind of feeling, as if it has been cut by thousands of knives, it is broken.
"How is it possible, what have you done!"
This time, Sikong Mao was completely panicked.
Because he didn't see anything clearly at all, and he didn't even understand when Chase Lu launched the attack at all.
I am at the sixth level of the Xuantian Realm, and with the blessing of the Chilian Demon Fire, I have been able to compete with the existence close to the Law Realm for a period of time.
How could it be...killed in seconds!
Lu Chen patted the dust on the sword, and said nonchalantly:
"It's very simple, just draw the sword and withdraw the sword.
If you can draw your sword [-] times a day, you should be able to reach such a fast speed. "
"Draw your sword [-] times a day? How can there be such a boring training method in the world!"
"Indeed, but this kind of dirty work, I naturally leave it to my apprentice."
"Your disciple draws his sword ten thousand times, what does that have to do with you? Damn...I'm not reconciled!"
Sikong Mao couldn't hold on any longer, his soul was quickly torn into countless pieces, and dissipated miserably in midair.
Until the moment of his death, he didn't even think about what the cause of his death was.
And the red lotus demon fire controlled by him gradually extinguished, and finally turned into a pure source of flame, which floated back into the alchemy furnace.
"What a fast sword..."
On the side, Luo Hongxia stood there blankly, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.
Being able to kill a sixth-level Xuantian Realm expert with a single sword, she couldn't even imagine how strong Lu Chen was.
Above the eighth level of Xuantian Realm?
No, it might even be the realm of law!
But more importantly than these...
Luo Hongxia never expected that long before she fled, she was already being watched by the Sikong family.
If it wasn't for Lu Chen's help, even if he hid in the ends of the earth, he would surely die.
Because of his lack of strength, he lost his family and home.
But the Scarlet Lotus Demon Fire is the last flame of the Xuanyu Dynasty, no matter what, he can't lose it again.
For this, I must become stronger!
So strong that one day, with his own strength, he could make the entire Sikong family pay for their blood!
"Junior Luo Hongxia, I would like to worship under the sect of Mount Shu, I implore Master to accept me as a disciple!"
At this moment, Luo Hongxia has completely shaken off the shadow of the subjugated princess.
Her will and belief have risen to unprecedented heights.
【Luo Hongxia】
【Race: Human Race】
【Age: 18 years old】
[Boundary: Five Levels of Bright Aperture Realm]
[Qualification: Ultimate (Purple)]
[Fate: Purple Qi comes from the east (purple), Nirvana rebirth (gold)]
[Talent: Dan Dao Comprehension (Purple)]
[Holy Physique: Three Thousand Flame Physiques]
Lu Chen also noticed in surprise that in Luo Hongxia's panel, the black fate of family ruin and death has disappeared at this moment!
Chapter 21 Obtaining the Sacred Artifact——Evil Sword Thousand Blades
[Ding, complete the task of accepting apprentices—fourth disciple Luo Hongxia]
[The host's cultivation level = Su Xueyan + Ran Chunqiu + Qian Jinshan + Luo Hongxia + Da Hei Niu]
[Current Realm: Law Realm Triple Layer]
[Congratulations to the host for getting the reward, Five Elements Gathering Furnace (Heaven-Rank Top Grade)]
[Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward, Demon Sword Thousand Blades (Holy Rank Low Grade)]
The Five Elements Gathering Furnace is a high-grade alchemy furnace, which can lead the five elements aura from heaven and earth into the alchemist's body when refining elixir, so that he can practice while refining alchemy.
This characteristic fits perfectly with Luo Hongxia's alchemy talent and the Three Thousand Flame Physique.
But what really shocked Lu Chen was the system's next reward - the magic sword thousand blades, the lower rank of the holy rank!
What is the Holy Order?
Above the heavenly ranks, it is the holy ranks!
Each holy vessel is not made by pure human power, but is forged and forged after countless polishing in the long river of time in response to the luck of the heaven and the earth.
Looking at the 10-year history of Dongxuan Continent, there are only more than twenty sacred artifacts that appear in the records.