Seeing this scene in front of them, the two pavilion masters looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
Obviously, the strength displayed by Li Zhe at this moment has far exceeded their expectations.
An early-stage Nascent Soul Realm, led by a late-stage Nascent Soul Realm master, defeated a total of nine Nascent Soul Realm masters, and now it seems that no one survives!
Even a monk in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm may not be able to achieve this kind of ability.
After all, although these monks in the late Nascent Soul Realm are no match for the Zifu Realm in total, they can still escape.
But now, simply through the old man's self-destruction, they knew clearly that Li Zhe had probably eliminated all the enemies!
Soon, Li Zhe walked to the city gate. The two guards guarding the city looked at Li Zhe with surprise, and no one said anything.
"The auction has ended. The entrance fee should not be as high as before, right?"
Li Zhe looked at the guard in front of him and asked calmly.
Hearing this, the guard responded quickly and said respectfully: "My lord, all you need to enter the city now is..."
The moment the guard had not finished speaking, the deputy pavilion master appeared outside the city gate.
"This fellow Taoist is a distinguished guest of Qianzhu Pavilion. There is no need to pay the entrance fee. Come in directly!"
The deputy pavilion master looked at Li Zhe, smiled slightly, and said loudly.
Li Zhe squinted his eyes slightly, and naturally recognized that the other party was the old man from the previous auction.
Immediately, he just nodded slightly to the other party and said nothing more. In other words, Li Zhe no longer had much energy to talk anymore.
At the moment, the deputy pavilion master just smiled slightly, raised his hand, threw the two tokens in front of Li Zhe, and then turned around and went back to the city.
Li Zhe took the token, took a deep breath, and then quickly walked into the city.
As soon as he entered the city, he went straight to the inn where he and Qing Yuan lived before and asked for two rooms again.
Then, Li Zhe walked in familiarly and directly put Qingyuan in one of the rooms.
At this moment, Qingyuan's face was pale, his breath looked very weak, and he was obviously seriously injured.
Li Zhe slowly stretched out his hand, and his spiritual power flew out instantly, covering Qingyuan's body.
Soon, Li Zhe narrowed his eyes and withdrew his hand.
Today's Qingyuan is not only injured, but the spiritual power in her body is also extremely disordered. It seems that there is something wrong with her skills.
When Qing Yuan used the golden needle before, Li Zhe was still in the old man's boundless dream and didn't know this at all.
Moreover, Li Zhe didn't know the skills that Qing Yuan practiced. Therefore, even if he was at his peak state now, he couldn't help Qing Yuan regulate the spiritual energy in his body.
Li Zhe took a deep breath, and after confirming that Qingyuan wouldn't have any major problems in a short time, he turned around and rested cross-legged on the futon in the room.
At this moment, Li Zhe entered the jade bottle space directly, and with the help of the time that was ten times slower, he began to recover quickly.
Compared to Qing Yuan, Li Zhe himself did not suffer any injuries that were difficult to recover from. It was just the residual power of the self-destruction and the consumption caused by the continuous teleportation that made Li Zhe so weak.
This injury did not damage Li Zhe's fundamentals, so Li Zhe only needed to recover all his spiritual power, and then use the spiritual power to repair his body, so that he could quickly recover.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, three full days had passed since Li Zhe and his wife entered the city.
Although Li Zhe's injury was not very serious, it still took him more than a month to completely cure his injury in the jade bottle space.
Li Zhe knew very well that only by adjusting his condition to its peak could he find a way to save Qingyuan.
After all, this place is the West Sea. It is not a place that Li Zhe is familiar with. It is very time-consuming to find something.
Li Zhe sat quietly and put his hand on his storage bag. He quickly confirmed that he only had thousands of top-level pills left.
This amount is equivalent to hundreds of thousands of mid-level elixirs. For an ordinary monk, it is probably enough to practice until the end of his life.
However, in this West Sea, Li Zhe feels that it may still be a little difficult. After all, there are many good things in the West Sea, and the asking prices are naturally not low.
Li Zhe turned his head, glanced at Qingyuan who was still lying on the bed, and sighed slightly.
The old man blew himself up so decisively that Li Zhe didn't even notice it in advance.
If it weren't for Qingyuan to carry it on Li Zhe's behalf, I'm afraid that by now, Li Zhe and the others would have been annihilated by the residual power of self-destruction in the late Nascent Soul realm.
"Hey...why do you need to protect me like this?"
Li Zhe glanced at Qingyuan lying on the bed, shook his head gently, and murmured in a low voice.
While speaking, Li Zhe raised his wrist, and a burst of spiritual power flew out instantly, directly lifting Qingyuan behind Li Zhe.
Although there should be no one in Qianzhu City who dares to take action.
But after all, Li Zhe had killed nine monks in the Nascent Soul realm, and he was worried that the relatives of those monks would come to attack them at all costs.
Li Zhe would naturally not care if he was attacked, but Qingyuan now had no ability to resist.
Therefore, Li Zhe decided to take Qingyuan wherever he went before she woke up.
Just after Qing Yuan reached his back, Li Zhe raised his hand, and the fishing rod flew out of the storage bag instantly.
Immediately afterwards, a thread shot out directly from the fishing rod, and Qingyuan was firmly tied to Li Zhe's back.
In this way, Li Zhecai nodded slightly, opened the door, and went out with Qing Yuan on his back.
Li Zhe's destination was simple, which was the Piaomiao Pavilion they went to when they first entered the city.
Although the boss of Piaomiao Pavilion was mysterious and secretive, at least he should have something for Li Zhe. Therefore, Li Zhe felt that if he went there, he would do this favor for him.
Soon, Li Zhe came to Piaomiao Pavilion again. Now the pavilion is still as before, with several people waiting.
Seeing Li Zhe coming in with Qing Yuan on his back, everyone's expressions froze, and then they all smiled dryly and nodded at Li Zhe, their expressions full of fear.
In this Western Sea, apart from the auction held somewhere and who got something good, the fastest thing to spread is often the news that someone offended someone and was killed.
It has been more than three days since Li Zhe entered the city, but the nine people who went to encircle and suppress Li Zhe have completely disappeared.
Therefore, everyone is guessing that the people should have been killed by Li Zhe and Qingyuan!
This method directly made Li Zhe, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm who was not too high, directly become one of the characters that everyone in the city knew should not be messed with!
Seeing the expressions of these people, Li Zhe could roughly guess the reason, but he was too lazy to care and just stood quietly on one side next to the door.
Not long after, the waiter in the pavilion walked out of the room.
"Sir, the Pavilion Master said that you don't need to wait here, just go in and find him."
The waiter looked at Li Zhe with a calm expression and said softly.
In his demeanor, he no longer had the respectful attitude he had before. Faintly, Li Zhe could still feel the slight hostility towards him from him.
But that feeling passed away in a flash, but it made Li Zhe vaguely feel that he felt wrong.
He shook his head, then smiled softly at the waiter: "In that case, thank you very much."
While talking, Li Zhe followed the waiter and walked into the inner room.
In this Western Sea, the strong have always been respected, and the strong have privileges. In the eyes of everyone, this is also a very normal thing.
Therefore, at this moment, Li Zhe could go in directly without waiting at all. Naturally, no one had the slightest objection.
On the contrary, I felt in my heart that those nine people definitely died in Li Zhe's hands. After all, even the master of Piaomiao Pavilion treated Li Zhe like this.
Soon, following the waiter's footsteps, Li Zhe walked into the room full of rune formations again.
As soon as he walked in, the waiter ducked and disappeared from Li Zhe's eyes.
Normally, Li Zhe would have noticed it more or less, but now, as he was concerned about Qingyuan's injury, Li Zhe no longer paid attention to it.
"You're all here, come in and talk."
Xu Shengzai was still sitting upright in the formation and whispered to Li Zhe.
Hearing this, Li Zhe responded and walked into the room.
Then there was a surge of spiritual power in his body, and the thread of the fishing rod wrapped around his body instantly moved away. Qingyuan's body was also dragged by Li Zhe's spiritual power and placed in front of him.
"Senior, please help me, what can I do to cure her?"
Li Zhe looked at Xu Shengzai and said respectfully.
Hearing Li Zhe's words, Xu Shengzai nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and a spiritual light flew out directly, wrapping Qingyuan's body in it.
"It's not difficult to save her, you just need..."
After a while, Xu Shengzai nodded slightly and said softly.
But before he finished speaking, Xu Shengzai frowned slightly, made a hand seal in an instant, and whispered a spell in his mouth.
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