"Do you see if we dare?"

Xu Kan sneered and flew to the high platform of the square in a few steps. He cleared his throat and was about to speak.

Elder Meng was shocked.

If Xu Kan and the other two told their plans yesterday, the Sword Sect’s reputation would definitely be greatly damaged in front of the Ziyunling monks, and the sect alliance would probably be disreputable.

"Elder Meng, agree to their request."

At this moment, Elder Meng suddenly heard a sound in his consciousness.

"Young Master, what do you mean?"

When Elder Meng heard Lu Xun's voice, he was stunned and then asked carefully.

"Did you use the drop of dragon blood marrow I gave you?" Lu Xun said.

"No, it's always on me." Elder Meng nodded.

"That's good. Go and have a date for this boy, bet on the previous chips, and let him decide the winner with you. Remember, the reputation of the Sword Sect cannot be damaged." Lu Xun said lightly.

Elder Meng's heart suddenly moved.

His cultivation is naturally much better than Xu Kan and others, and with the fire dragon blood marrow, he will be ineffective against him in a short period of time.

In other words, Qin Cheng's fourth-grade immortal arts had almost no impact on him.

Lu Xun's decision was to prevent Xu Kan and his three-person team from jumping over the wall, which affected the reputation of the Sword-Xing Sect.

"But young master, the other party may not agree to my conditions." Elder Meng said.

If you propose a challenge, you must give out chips, otherwise why would Qin Cheng take out the spiritual ore veins he has obtained and then engage in a bet?

But Qin Cheng may not be interested in what he takes out.

"Press up a qualification token for the sword washing pool, this student will definitely agree." Lu Xun said confidently.

"The qualification of the sword washing pool, young master..." Elder Meng was shocked.

Will the chips that the Land Cruiser bet on are too expensive?

The Sword Washing Pool is the foundation of the Sword Washing Pool. Deep in the bottom of the pool, there is a golden spirit that lasts for thousands of years, which is extremely rich.

Every eight hundred years, when the golden spirit energy gathers to a certain level, the Sword Washing Sect will open the Sword Washing Pool, allowing qualified cultivators to enter, temper spiritual weapons, or practice with the golden spirit energy.

There are not many people who can enter the sword washing pool, so each qualification token has a price but no market on the market.

In addition to sect leaders like Lingtian Sect, even good sects or cultivators in the Sword Cleansing Sect can be sold in a way.

Even if the relationship is not good, even if the monk pays more, it will be difficult to buy a token.

Of course, because Ling Tian Sect is in charge behind it, the Sword Sect is also fearless.

However, the sword washing pool was about to be opened, and today the young master actually pressed a token.

"Only what can be obtained can be measured by the value. If this person cannot get it, even if he is suppressed by the entire sect, what's the harm?" Lu Xun said calmly.

"If he wins, give him a token, and if he loses, let him take off his mask."

Although the bronze mask on Qincheng’s head is not of great origin, it is indeed quite strange.

There are many strong people present, and some have used secret techniques to spy on Qin City, either openly or secretly.

But no one can penetrate the bronze mask and see Qin Cheng’s true appearance.

So another major purpose of the Land Advisor is to see Qin Cheng’s appearance.

He is so young but has such cultivation. Lu Xun even suspects that Qin Cheng is one of the few geniuses he knows.

If this is true, they have to be careful when inserting a nail into their territory.

"I've decided, you don't need to say anything more, go do it."


Chapter completed!