After pondering for a while, the old man from the Star Temple took the initiative to use two emperor-level spiritual medicines and five king-level spiritual medicines as compensation.

In his opinion, the person to be compensated is the Saint Son of Jie Tian in front of him, not the great elder of Jie Tian Sect. The treasure level naturally does not need to be too high, as long as it is suitable, it is enough.

In this way, the losses of the Star Temple can be minimized, and the people of the Jietian Sect can be satisfied, which is an explanation to both sides.

Thinking of this in his mind, the old man from the Star Temple was about to take out the spiritual medicine to compensate Lu Qingchen from the storage ring. However, what he didn't expect was that the handsome young man in front of him refused.

"Two emperor-level spiritual medicines and five king-level spiritual medicines, is this what you call compensation?"

After hearing the compensation mentioned by the old man in the Star Temple, Lu Qingchen, who had just smiled, suddenly became cold and cold in his tone.

"If the Great Elder hadn't helped me just now, I'm afraid I'd already died at your hands.

Now I take out a few spiritual medicines and want to write them off. What? Do you think that the life of this saint son is only worth a few spiritual medicines, or do you think that my Jietian Sect lacks these spiritual medicines?!"

Lu Qingchen shouted coldly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he did not have any mercy because the old man opposite him was from the Star Temple.

So what if the overlord-level forces in Zhongzhou are, and what if the overall strength can be comparable to the imperial clan? Without the foundation of suppressing extreme weapons, what is the Star Temple afraid of Lu Qingchen!

Under the night sky, one terrifying aura broke out from the bodies of the elders of the Jietian Sect. Headed by the Great Elder, all the elders of the Jietian Sect stood behind Lu Qingchen, with cold and solemn eyes.

No one suspected that as long as Lu Qingchen gave the order, the elders of the Jietian Sect would immediately take action and kill the old man from the Star Temple on the spot.

Everyone in Tiancheng Square was shocked by this scene, especially the young disciples of the Star Temple, who felt even more breathless under this terrifying pressure.

Opposite Lu Qingchen, the old man in the Star Temple had already looked extremely ugly. No matter how he said that, he was the elder of the Star Temple, and his cultivation level had reached the Holy Lord realm. No matter which force he was in, he would be highly respected. ωωw..net

Unexpectedly, in full view of the Jietian Sect, he was threatened by a junior. But he didn't dare to refute it, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

He could see that the white-haired boy who looked harmless in front of him was a very difficult character.

It seems that if I don’t give up some blood today, I’m afraid this guy won’t give up...

The old man in the Star Temple was already angry when he thought about this, but under the eyes of so many powerful people in the Jietian Sect, he did not dare to have an attack. Otherwise, the ending would be that he would have to fall in this heaven.

"Sorry, I was not considerate just now, so I hope my friend will not take it seriously."

Under pressure, the old man in the Star Temple didn't care about any face and could only smile at Lu Qingchen honestly.

"Since my friend Chen Qing is not satisfied with the compensation I just asked, then it would be better for me to tell you. As long as it is not the magical scriptures inherited from the Star Temple, I will do my best to satisfy it."

Since he really couldn't understand Lu Qingchen's thoughts, the old man in the Star Temple had to let Lu Qingchen choose again. As long as it was not too much, he would try his best to satisfy him.

"Okay, since my seniors have already said that the magical scriptures inherited from the Star Temple are not good, then I naturally have to understand the rules and make it difficult for me."

Lu Qingchen waved his hand, and looked like he was very clear about righteousness on his face. He looked at the corners of his mouth twitching behind him.

"I see that in addition to the Star Picking Hand and the Star Body Refining Skill, the Star Temple is more famous. If you do this, I don't want more. Three hundred drops, only three hundred drops of holy-level star liquid. I just pretended that the thing happened just now. "

Three hundred drops of holy star liquid!

Hearing Lu Qingchen's words, the old man in the Star Temple turned green.

He had thought that Lu Qingchen would ask for some high-end treasures, and had already made mental preparations.

But what he never expected was that Lu Qingchen was so lion-like, and he had three hundred drops of star liquid when he opened his mouth, and he also required that he must be at the holy level!

Damn, do you think the Star Liquid is a cabbage? Three hundred drops of the Saint-level Star Liquid are enough for a saint to temper the body to the Great Saint Realm. Why don’t you snatch it?!

At this moment, the old man in the Star Temple was heartbroken. He didn't know why the Saint Son of Jie Tian in front of him was so thick-skinned, completely different from the successors of other overlord forces.

Looking around, the successor of the overlord-level force in the entire primitive continent is not elegant and elegant, why did it come to the Jietian Sect and make such a thing come out?

"Great Elder, is our Holy Son a little bullying?"

Seeing this scene, the Sixth Elder couldn't help but secretly send a message to ask. The Great Elder shuddered when he heard this, glared at him angrily, and ignored him.

In the square, the old man from the Star Temple lowered his head and did not answer for a long time. Lu Qingchen was not in a hurry, but just stood quietly, with a faint smile on his lips.

"There are too many three hundred drops of holy star liquid, and I can't take out so many at once."

After a long time, the old man in the Star Temple raised his head, and a bitter smile appeared on his old face.

"With my authority, at most one hundred drops of holy-level star liquid can be mobilized at one time. If there are more, the palace master will need to nod and agree.

If Chen Qing’s friend is not satisfied with this quantity, I am willing to take out some king-level and emperor-level star liquids. In this way, can you accept it?"

After hearing this, Lu Qingchen did not answer immediately, but was slightly silent for a few seconds before finally nodding to the old man in the Star Temple.

"Then let's follow what my predecessor said, one hundred drops of holy-level star liquid, plus a certain number of king-level and emperor-level."

Seeing Lu Qingchen say this, the old man in the Star Temple couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. After reacting for a while, he felt a little relieved.

Finally got rid of this trouble.

Next, the two discussed the amount of king-level and emperor-level star liquid for a long time. It was not until the old man in the Star Temple nodded helplessly that Lu Qingchen smiled and stopped entangling.

Obviously, his goal has been achieved. Two hundred drops of king-level and emperor-level star liquid, plus one hundred drops of holy-level star liquid, can fully help him quickly cultivate the Star Picking Hand to the sixth turn, which is thirty-two times the increase in strength.

As for the seventh turn of cultivation, Lu Qingchen did not consider it because it was a huge threshold.

The Star Picking Hand has four turns and seven turns. Now, in the entire cultivation world, it is estimated that only the Lord of the Star Temple has cultivated this supreme magical power to the great success.

Even the elder of the Holy Lord Realm of the Star Temple in front of him only practiced the Star Picking Hand to the sixth turn, and was nowhere near the seventh turn.

Seeing that the show was over, everyone onlookers in the square also dispersed and returned to the lobby on the first floor of the City Lord's Mansion.
Chapter completed!