Wushuang Sect.

Qin Kong faced Lu Fengyun and nervously presented a made sword weapon.

The light is brilliant and the breath is extraordinary.

It's a spiritual weapon!

The tools in the world are divided into five levels: mortal instruments - half-spirited instruments - spiritual instruments - semi-divine instruments - divine instruments.

It is extraordinary that weapons can reach half-spirited weapons, and spiritual weapons are the standard equipment for the strong.

The quality of weapons made by the casting master depends entirely on his talent and experience. Qin Kong was able to create spiritual weapons for the second time, and it can be said that his talent in smelting is indeed amazing.

"Well, the things are barely decent this time."

Lu Fengyun glanced at him and nodded.

Qin Kong let out a long sigh, and his childish face showed unconcealed excitement and happiness.

Being able to make the always demanding master nod is the greatest compliment!

"The personal disciple Li Xingchen was injured in the soul! Do you check the reason for the injury?"

The system prompt sound suddenly rang.

What kind of injury... can actually alarm the system and issue a prompt!

Lu Fengyun's face changed instantly.

You can also check the cause of the injury? The upgraded system is different.

I want to check it out!

A green screen appeared in front of Lu Fengyun, and the scene of Li Xingchen Dan meeting competition appeared.

Wu Hong's movement of the Sky-Devouring Decision Practice suddenly rose to the seventh grade. With the shadow of black fog, the nine-colored flames turned into nine sharp swords, half besieging Wuyou Miraculous Fire and half piercing through Li Xingchen's body!

The young man's soul was immediately depressed!

Seeing this, Lu Fengyun had no expression on his face. If Li Xingchen was injured due to his lack of strength, he would not be moved at all, but the next scene made him angry.

Han Li came on stage and insisted that Li Xingchen withdrew from the competition to go to the medical club to heal his injuries. He was the first in health. Gaotai's four people had their own opinions, but they all disagreed with withdrawing from the competition.

The requirements for withdrawal from the competition are very reasonable. Xu Shanfeng belongs to Tianxin Sect, so it’s okay to be cold-blooded and ruthless. As the leader of the Medicine King Pavilion, Jiang Quntian ignored Li Xingchen’s injuries and felt that persistence was victory.

When the stalemate was in stalemate, Li Xingchen stood up and chose to continue the competition.

At that time, as long as he argued, Xu Shanfeng would not cause any storm!

Lu Fengyun was annoyed when he saw it.

Can it be a trivial matter if you are being pierced by a seventh-grade alchemist in the soul? If the one who is injured today is not Li Xingchen with a deep foundation, but any sixth-grade alchemist, I am afraid the latter will die on the spot!

I am not my own child, so I don’t feel sorry for it.

The consciousness withdrew from the system space, but Lu Fengyun still had his anger.

Li Xingchen could not beat Wu Hong because he was incompetent and deserved to be injured. He was angry with Jiang Quntian's attitude.

Indifferent, too cold.

His apprentice is a foreign aid who helps Yaowang Pavilion turn the world around, rather than a chess piece that is ruthlessly used!

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Kong saw that Lu Fengyun's expression was wrong.

The latter shook his head, "Nothing happened. Xiaokong, go to the Yaoyuan to help him find these medicines."

He took out a list, which was the prescription for refining the tenth-grade treasure elixir, the immortal demon-breaking pill.

Qin Kong left with his order.

"Hello, Senior Brother Third! Goodbye, Senior Brother Third!"

Yue Ran happened to run in. She waved her hand and smiled weirdly, and her eyes instantly turned into two thin crescent moons.

She ran to Lu Fengyun with two short legs and said fussfully:

"Master, Master, the fourth senior brother has run out again! He has run away eight times today! But don't worry, Senior brother and Xiao Hei have already chased him!"

"And, he was like crazy and was damaging everyone, which made everyone feel at ease. Elder Baihua and others could not bear it anymore, so they beat the fourth senior brother, haha."

"And there is still..."

Bar, bar, ten minutes have passed...

The little girl whispered and complained, and Lu Fengyun's head buzzed.

It took only half a day for Ye Zong to enter the school, and Fuyao Mountain was already in chaos by him.

This guy thought that after he became a disciple, he belonged to him, so he unscrupulously stole medicinal materials, stirred up the Lingquan, ruined oranges, teased Yan Ming, provoked Zhang Lingchuan, and even wanted to lift Baihua Wuxie's skirt!

The mountain was almost destroyed, and he was almost beaten by everyone, so he began to think about running away. After being discovered by Zhang Lingchuan, this guy ran around the mountain, rushing around, jumping up and down and breaking through the defense line of the Angry King, and almost escaped successfully.

Yue Ran became more and more angry as she spoke. She thought she was already naughty enough, but she didn't expect that she would be a big witch today!

It's really an eye-opener.

Speaking of this guy, a look of anger suddenly appeared on the little girl's face, and she pouted her mouth, rolled up her sleeves and exposed her arms to show Lu Fengyun.

The little girl's tender lotus-like arms were covered with crisscrossing red scratches, which was shocking to see.

Yue Ranwen said aggrievedly: "The fourth senior brother always snatches me what food. If I don't give it to him, he will scratch me. How powerful his claws are, and he can fly again. I can't beat him, wuwu..."

As she spoke, she cried aggrievedly.

On her chubby little face, tears rolled down like broken beads, which was cute and heartbreaking.

Ye Zong's naughty child is really unreasonable!

I must give him to Xiyan and teach him a lesson.

Lu Fengyun held the little girl's bright and smooth arm and closed her eyebrows with some distress.

His mind was slightly condensed, and his spiritual power covered Yue Ran's arms, and the scars disappeared immediately.

"Xiao Ran, Master is going out, you can practice hard with your senior brothers."

Lu Fengyun stood up, his narrow eyes suddenly became cold.

He felt that he needed to know Jiang Quntian.

He also wanted to go to Zhushacheng, the founder of the Prince of Medicine Pavilion, who also wanted to go there in person.

Yue Ran raised her head, stared at her round almond eyes, and asked innocently: "Master, what are you going?"

"Master, go and beat someone up."

"Wow~ Xiaoran is going too! Xiaoran is going too!"
Chapter completed!