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"so many people?"

Jiang Chuan was wearing a cloak and his figure was as slippery as a fish. He squeezed along the gaps between the crowds and opened up a path. Before the others could react, Jiang Li, who was also wearing a cloak, quickly followed.

pass.

A series of yells and curses were left behind.

In half a stick of incense, Jiang Chuan came to the front, not far from several foundation-building monks.

"There are indeed a lot of people." Jiang Li looked at the crowded crowd and felt that he had made a mistake.

Collecting the treasure is not difficult for her.

But under the noses of these people, how to take the treasure away in such a big way is a troublesome matter.

"We can only take one step at a time and adapt to circumstances." Jiang Chuan looked at the crowd, trying to find the disciples of the Yunshui Sect so that he could use their strength.

But what disappointed him was that there were quite a few disciples of the Hualing Sect, and there were two suspected disciples of Xuanji Mountain, but there was no trace of any fellow disciples of the Yunshui Sect.

He couldn't help but wonder, are the disciples of our sect so indifferent in mind and don't care about cultivating foreign objects?

Jiangchuan secretly despised himself for a while and began to look at the foundation-building master in front of him.

Although he is still in the Qi-nurturing state, his preliminary cultivation of the "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll" has made him particularly sensitive to Qi movement.

The people in front of me, without exception, are all in the early stage of foundation building, rolling around in the first to third levels. There are no monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

This made him feel a little relieved.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the island, causing a commotion among the crowd.

"It seems that I haven't missed the moment."

A man in green clothes stepped on the green light and walked in the wind. When he saw that the remaining formation was still intact, he smiled.

Seeing this person, Jiang Chuan's expression changed slightly, he gathered his energy and lowered his cloak a bit.

What a coincidence, this person is the foundation-building monk who was devoured by him, and somehow he appeared here.

But the next moment, he understood.

When the Hualing Sect disciples in the crowd saw this person, they all came forward to pay their respects. The leader, Senior Brother Chen, even said respectfully:

"My younger brother, Chen Yang, pays homage to Senior Brother Qinghua."

The chief disciple of the Hualing Sect, Qinghua.

Jiang Chuan remembered a name that his senior brother once mentioned.

Although this person is not a Tianlinggen cultivator, he is also a rare person with double spiritual roots of earth and wood. He has extraordinary qualifications. He is a disciple of the master of the Hualing Sect. He has cultivated his Qi to perfection in less than three years and built a foundation in less than five years. Now he has practiced for ten years.

Over the years, his meritorious deeds will surely become more profound.

"Junior brother, just stay with me!" Qinghua said.

Chen Yang looked happy, but looked embarrassed behind him.

"But, other junior brothers..."

When Qinghua saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said:

"For your sake, junior brother, let's follow you together!"

"Thank you, senior brother Qinghua, and thank you, senior brother Chen."

The other disciples were overjoyed. Led by Chen Yang, they followed Qinghua to the place where the foundation-building monks stayed.

What's even more coincidental is that this group of people came to Jiang Chuan.

"Fellow Taoist, can you make some room so that my disciples from the Hualing Sect can accommodate themselves?"

The originally small place suddenly seemed a bit crowded due to the influx of this group of people. Chen Yang did not dare to disturb Qinghua Qingjing, so he could only go to the Jiangchuan at the back, bowed his hands, and displayed the sign of "Hualing Gate"

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"No." Jiang Chuan lowered his voice.

Chen Yang was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, the cloaked man in front of me said roughly:

"My master said that when cultivating the road, you should not give way to others at will, otherwise you will lose your courage and diligence and have flaws in your state of mind.

"Although Dao Youkai only wants me to give up a few steps, but on the road of cultivation, it is a big step, so how can I give up."

As soon as these words came out, the foundation-building monk next to him, who was studying hard with a book, nodded in agreement. He was obviously dressed as a young scholar, but he said in a very quaint manner:

"Yes, on the road to cultivating an immortal, you are fighting for your life with others. How can you give in easily? If you take one step back today, you will take a hundred steps back tomorrow. Sooner or later, you will lose your edge, and you are still cultivating a shitty immortal."

Chen Yang never thought that just by asking the other party to give up his position, he would become a villain who harmed others' path, and even attracted a response from a foundation-building monk.

Qinghua's expression darkened as he closed his eyes to recuperate his energy:

"Isn't it just that I picked a dogwood plant under Taoist friend Wang Jun a few years ago? If you fight for it based on your own ability, why bother with the juniors?"

The young scholar known as Wang Jun sneered:

"Two lights and one dark, three people joining forces, this is what the Hualing Sect is capable of? If my friends hadn't come to the rescue from the Yunshui Sect, I'm afraid Wang's life would have been left in your hands.

"Besides, what I just said has nothing to do with Cornus officinalis. It's just that Wang, seeing injustice, doesn't want anyone to bully others."

Qinghua looked solemn.

In the past, the Hualing Sect acted a bit domineeringly, but I didn't expect it would attract such hostility from this group of casual cultivators.

First, Shi Huo and Shi Huo tried to stop him because they didn't want the treasure. Then there was this king who deliberately provoked and ridiculed him.

Thinking of the purpose of coming here this time, Qinghua couldn't help but snort coldly:

"How can I, the Hualing Sect, use my power to bully others? Chen Yang, you use things in exchange for this little friend."

He spoke intentionally or unintentionally, using some of his spiritual power as a deterrent.

It seemed as if a thunderbolt was about to explode in his ears, and a weak power of spiritual consciousness surged out, spreading out like a wave and forming a wall in front of him, blocking the intrusion of external forces.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice." A faint voice came from under the cloak, which made the king a little surprised. He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Chuan:

"interesting."

Chen Yang took out three bottles of elixirs from his sleeves with a cold face and handed them to him, but the other party remained calm.

"Three Hundred Spiritual Stones."

"You..." Chen Yang's face turned blue, but he couldn't get angry in front of everyone. He took off a storage bag from his waist and threw it to the other party.

"Be careful if you take your life or lose it."

A wisp of zhenqi sound fell into his ears. Jiangchuan took the storage bag and touched it, and the zhenqi mark on it disappeared.

"Thank you very much."

With a chuckle, he pulled Jiang Li away from the place and came to Wang Jun.

"Thank you so much, senior, for speaking up."

"You're welcome." Wang Jun waved his hand and said:

"Three hundred spirit stones, give me half of them, it's not too much."

Jiangchuan's movements froze.

Wang Jun secretly transmitted the message with a ray of divine consciousness:

"You have offended the Spirit Transformation Sect. If you don't leave quickly, once the remaining formation opens and starts snatching treasures, I will not protect you."

"Senior, you are joking." Under Wang Jun's surprised gaze, Jiang Chuan also used his spiritual consciousness to communicate and said:

"Junior Jiang Chuan, my senior brother Ning Que has entrusted me to go up and pay respects to my seniors when I meet them, and I must not lose etiquette."

"It turns out that you are Ning Que's junior brother." Wang Jun suddenly realized, no wonder this junior was able to take Qinghua's secret move.

But what is going on with this divine consciousness?

But at this time he didn’t ask too much, he just smiled and said:

"Forget it, you're not rich either. How about a hundred spirit stones at a discount?"

"Just follow what the senior said." Jiang Chuan took off an empty storage bag and threw it over, which contained his identity token.

Wang Jun glanced at his consciousness, confirmed his identity, looked at Qinghua and others, and said loudly:

"You follow me, I want to see who dares to shamelessly attack you two."

Qinghua's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.

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