After leaving the master's attic, Lu Qingshan put his spiritual consciousness into the storage ring to investigate.

It's not that he is being reserved, it's just that he has been taught etiquette since he was a child by not opening the red envelope in front of the person who gave it to him.

After carefully counting the items in the storage ring, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but be stunned for a long time, and finally sighed leisurely:

Master is worthy of being a master.

Sword cultivators have little need for magical weapons, so there are no magical weapons in the storage ring.

Some are bottles of elixirs with different functions.

There are pills to treat physical injuries, to restore spiritual power, to heal the soul, to ward off evil spirits, and even to feed spiritual pets...

There are all kinds of things that are imaginable and unimaginable, both useful and unusable, and the quality is extremely high, and the worst ones start at the fourth level.

The variety was so complete that Lu Qingshan even suspected that the master had emptied the inventory of which alchemy pavilion at once.

In fact, Lu Qingshan guessed it right.

Pills will always come in handy.

Adhering to this simple concept that he had raised since childhood, Xia Daoyun directly secured a certain alchemy pavilion, and then packaged the elixirs and gave them to Lu Qingshan.

Master is really rich...

Lu Qingshan sighed.

Looking further down, there is a small pile of jade slips displayed in the storage ring.

Lu Qingshan scanned them roughly and found that they were all magic jade slips from other cultivators.

It seems quite unreasonable to prepare these things for him as a sword cultivator.

But Lu Qingshan, who had gradually figured out his master's temperament, vaguely guessed what Xia Daoyun meant.

This should be for him to "socialize" or "please women", right?

Although monks have transcended the world, in some respects their worldliness is not much different from that of ordinary people.

To establish a relationship with a friend, or to please a woman, it is not appropriate for you to give spiritual stones directly. Although the other person is willing to accept it in his heart, it will look too ugly on his face.

So tacky!

It would be more appropriate if you gave it as a gift instead.

For monks, Xinyi's superior magic is definitely on the list of the best "gifts".

Master is so considerate...

Lu Qingshan sighed again.

On one side of the jade slip, there is also a mountain of spiritual stones and a small cluster of spiritual crystals.

It was said to be a small cluster, but after careful counting, there were a full two hundred pieces, which was exactly twice the reward for the leader of the Seven Realms Theory.

Master, not only is he rich and considerate, he is also very competitive...

Lu Qingshan finally sighed.

In his heart, Xia Daoyun is already a perfect "Bai Fumei" in the world of cultivation.

…

Chongxiao Peak, Penghao Hall.

This is the place where Jian Zong receives foreign visitors.

Five days after returning to the clan, he was summoned here.

Because people from Daxia came to our door.

"There are two Daxia monks who came to inquire this time. One is Wang Yan, a god-transformation monk from Lin'an Tingwei Mansion, and the other is a Daxia feudal prince from Chang'an, Marquis Luo Tang."

Taoist Kongshan who was responsible for this matter had a serious expression on his face. While leading Lu Qingshan into the palace, he sent a message to Lu Qingshan to give him some advice: "I thought this was just a matter in the Eastern Region, but I didn't expect that there was Chang'an behind Zhenzun Guiyuan.

My dear, this time it may be more troublesome than you think."

"But don't worry, behind Zhenzun Guiyuan there are just monks from Chang'an, and behind you is the Sword Sect." Taoist Kongshan comforted him.

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly.

In this situation, the only one who still has the confidence to be a guarantor for his disciples is this Taoist sect.

This so-called man from Chang'an should be the person from the faction that Xia Daoyun said there was a gap between Daxia and her.

Xia Daoyun had vaccinated him in advance, and he knew it well.

Lu Qingshan and Taoist Kongshan walked into the Penghao Hall together.

There are already two monks waiting in the hall.

One is an extremely handsome male cultivator wearing a robe. There are faint mysterious Taoist patterns emerging on the robe, and a meaningful meaning is contained in it.

The other one was a middle-aged male cultivator with a solemn face.

"This is Wang Yanjianzheng of Lin'an Tingwei Mansion." Taoist Kongshan pointed at the solemn middle-aged male monk.

"Lu Qingshan has met Wang Jianzheng." Lu Qingshan saluted.

"I came here this time just to verify the death of Zhenzun Guiyuan. Please forgive me for disturbing you." Wang Yan said with a smile, but he was very polite and made people feel like spring breeze.

Taoist Kongshan said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Our Jianzong will naturally cooperate with your Daxia investigation on this matter, but Wang Jianzheng has to grasp the appropriateness."

"Of course." Wang Yan turned a blind eye to the sharp meaning in Kongshan Taoist's words and said with a smile.

Taoist Kongshan nodded, then pointed to the handsome male cultivator with a stern face and unclear eyes, and introduced to Lu Qingshan: "This is Marquis Luo Tang from Chang'an."

"I have met Marquis Luo Tang." Lu Qingshan said, but his body did not move, but he did not even give a salute.

He was so polite that he was too lazy to do anything to this person.

As a disciple, you naturally have to share the same hatred and hatred as your master.

"Are you Lu Qingshan?" Marquis Luo Tang didn't seem to care about Lu Qingshan's disrespect. He looked Lu Qingshan up and down and asked, "Xia Daoyun's first disciple?"

Lu Qingshan did not answer Marquis Luo Tang's question. Instead, he took the initiative and said to Wang Yan: "If Wang Jianzheng wants to know anything, feel free to ask."

Wang Yan had a business-like attitude and seemed oblivious to the quarrel between Lu Qingshan and Luo Tanghou. "According to what Master Kongshan Mountain said, Zhenzun Guiyuan took the initiative to attack and kill you, and then he was killed by you."

I want to know the detailed process of counter-killing?"

"That day, I returned from the Western Region to the Eastern Region, passed through the teleportation circle in White Tower City, and prepared to return to the sect.

After leaving Baita City for a short half-day trip, I discovered that someone seemed to be following me." Lu Qingshan told the story calmly.

"Out of caution, I turned around and went back to check, only to find that the person who came was a Daxia monk. At that time, I was already relieved and wary," Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed with cold light, "Who would have expected that at this time, the Daxia monk

It suddenly attacked me without any warning."

Wang Yan and Marquis Luo Tang both listened silently, seeming to be pondering the message.

Lu Qingshan continued: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly and escaped the sneak attack. Then I went through several fights and luckily won."

Bang bang bang!

After Lu Qingshan finished speaking, Marquis Luo Tang applauded.

"What does Marquis Luo Tang mean?" Taoist Kongshan frowned and looked at Marquis Luo Tang.

"Zhenzun Guiyuan is dead, and there are no bystanders in this matter. The whole process will naturally become the talk of the disciples of your sect. You can make it up however you want. Anyway, there is no proof," said Marquis Luo Tang with a smile on his handsome face.

Without smiling, he said coldly: "But there is a huge flaw in the testimony of the disciples of your sect!"

"What a huge flaw?" Lu Qingshan looked at Marquis Luo Tang calmly, "Please teach me, Marquis Luo Tang."

"You have a tough mouth," Luo Tanghou glanced at Lu Qingshan indifferently, his eyes full of disgust, and said disdainfully: "Zhenzun Guiyuan is a sword cultivator in the late stage of refining the void. According to what you said, it is better to attack first.

Kill you..."

"Let me ask you!" Marquis Luo Tang suddenly shouted: "How did you, a sword cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, save your life from a sneak attack by a late-stage Void Refining monk, and even kill him!"

The sound was like thunder and roaring.

The overwhelming power emanated from Luo Tanghou and pressed towards Lu Qingshan.

Taoist Kongshan's expression changed, and he took a step forward to block the power of Marquis Luo Tang.

The leader of Dingxin Peak, who had always been a good guy in front of the sword cultivator in the sect, suddenly burst out with fierceness and looked at Marquis Luo Tang coldly, "Marquis Luo Tang, you want to be in our sword sect." , take action against my Sword Sect disciple?"

Marquis Luo Tang laughed dryly, withdrew his pressure and said calmly: "I don't dare, it's just because I couldn't help myself because of my anger."

"As I said, this 'flaw' cannot be rectified by the disciples of your sect." Luo Tanghou said word by word: "If your sect doesn't give a reasonable explanation, I can even suspect that your sect is responsible for your early death." I made a plan to kill my Daxia officials and throw dirty water on my Daxia officials, and then use the Sword Sect as a talisman, thinking that I am confident."

"What reason does our Sword Sect have for killing Daxia officials?" Taoist Kongshan asked bluntly.

"I don't know about this. Maybe it's not because of profit, but because some people are seeking personal revenge?" Marquis Luo Tang's eyes wandered around Lu Qingshan, and he said vaguely: "Xia Daoyun's first disciple... ...hehe......"

Lu Qingshan frowned.

How could he not understand at this time that in addition to wanting to cause trouble for himself, Marquis Luo Tang also wanted to use this matter to throw dirty water on Xia Daoyun.

"Haha!" The next moment, Lu Qingshan suddenly sneered.

"I wonder why fellow Taoist Lu is laughing?" Wang Yan didn't know whether he had a sharp eye or was trying to make a fuss. He could clearly see that Lu Qingshan had something to say, but he took the initiative to answer the question and praise him.
To be continued...