As soon as Yan Xin said these words, Nie Yuan almost dropped his jaw in shock. He thought he was cruel enough, but he didn't expect that his master was even crueler than him, opening his mouth to say a million.
"Yan Xin, don't go too far!" the old man with a flower beard said sternly.
"Too much? Then let's go to the Discipline Hall. Let me think about it. What's the punishment for the elder's interference in the Fengyuntai battle?" Yan Xin pinched his chin, pretending to think.
Yan Xin knew whether he didn't know, but he knew very well that the elder interfered in the Fengyuntai battle for no reason, and the light punishment could be eighty fire whips, or the worst would be to directly remove him as an elder.
"Disciple, let's go and go to the Discipline Hall to complain." Yan Xin said lightly, turned around and left the place.
"yes."
Nie Yuan responded and followed suit.
"Wait." Just when the master and the disciple were about to leave, the old man with a flower beard stopped them with one word.
"Senior brother, is something wrong?" Yan Xin pretended to be confused.
"One million, yes, I'll give it." The old man with the flower beard gritted his teeth and said, he could still tell the difference between the lighter and the heavier.
"Master, don't give it." Huang Ming shouted.
"Shut up and go back to the mountain to think about your life for a month." The old man with a flower beard said angrily, took out his storage bag and threw it to Nie Yuan, and left the place with a dark face.
Huang Ming followed dejectedly.
After losing such a big face, don't you have to leave here?
"Master, I actually... eh eh eh..."
Before Nie Yuan finished speaking, Yan Xin grabbed him by the collar and flew towards Cuizhu Peak like a chicken.
"That's okay, my good disciple. You've only been here for one day and you're already making such a big fuss." Yan Xin looked at Nie Yuan with a smile on his face.
"There is no other way. My family is poor and we have to find a way to make money." Nie Yuan said, touching the tip of his nose.
"You are quite a clever guy."
Yan Xin was amused by Nie Yuan, who was a good person who made money like him? He relied on the Taixuan Jade Umbrella in his hand to attract hatred on the stage.
What I hired was not a genius, this was a talent.
"Calculate how much money you made just now." Yan Xin still had a smile on his face.
"Except for the one million the master asked for for me, I just made more than seven hundred thousand." Nie Yuan said truthfully.
"I am a bit envious of the money I have earned." Some continued, "The Taixuan Jade Umbrella is a treasure. Try not to show it in front of outsiders, for fear of causing disaster to yourself. You can understand my words."
Speaking from the heart, Nie Yuan naturally understands that a common man is not guilty, but he still understands the principle of holding a treasure. He will naturally not reveal anything in front of outsiders, but within the sect, he can still show it for fun. After all, When I came to sign up, many people knew about the Taixuan Jade Umbrella in my hand.
"Also, the two of you should calm down and don't go down the mountain to wander around. Zishan is a person who will definitely take revenge. You have made him suffer such humiliation. He will definitely come back to make you uncomfortable." Yan Xin put away his smile and said solemnly. Nie Yuan said.
"Ah? Master, don't you want the money?"
"If he can't beat me as a teacher, he will naturally blame you for his grudge."
"Ah? You still have this number?"
While they were talking, the two of them had returned to the Green Bamboo Peak. Tang Qingnian was still sitting cross-legged under the crooked neck tree and practicing. His aura was fluctuating layer by layer. His cultivation at the eighth level of the spiritual light realm was undoubtedly displayed, and it was much stronger than the ordinary eighth level of the spiritual light realm. Less, and there are signs of a breakthrough.
"master."
Hearing the movement, Tang Qingnian opened his eyes, saw that it was Yan Xin, and cupped his hands.
"Ignore me and continue practicing." Yan Xin waved her hand, put down Nie Yuan and entered her room.
As for Nie Yuan, he glanced at his senior sister, then walked towards his attic, cleaned up and walked out.
Looking under the crooked neck tree again, Tang Qingnian's figure had disappeared, leaving only a futon there.
After thinking about it, Nie Yuan also picked up a futon and sat under the crooked neck tree to start practicing.
Needless to say, the spiritual energy in the Sword Sect was rich. As soon as Nie Yuan started to sit cross-legged and exercise his skills, his cultivation level became somewhat loose, indicating that he was going to break through to the sixth level of Naling Spirit.
It was time to break through. Nie Yuan did not suppress himself at all. He swallowed the elixir he received. Suddenly, a wave of medicinal power surged through his body, helping Nie Yuan's cultivation level rise again, but it still did not reach the critical point of breakthrough.
Nie Yuan poured all the third-grade spiritual liquid into his mouth. Not to mention, the medicinal power in the spiritual liquid was stronger than that in the elixir.
Once it entered the body, the majestic power of the medicine directly pushed Nie Yuan's cultivation to the sixth level of the spiritual light realm, and it even went up a little before stopping.
If anyone saw this kind of cultivation method, they would be so angry that they would curse.
There is a reason why only one elixir is given out every month. This elixir is very powerful, so you have to be fully prepared before swallowing it. If it is not taken properly, the medicinal power will damage the meridians.
This spiritual liquid is even more terrifying. It contains a kind of violent power, strengthens the meridians, tempers itself, and has good therapeutic effects, but this is all based on the premise of using one-tenth of a bottle every day.
Well done to you, not only did you take the elixir, but you also drank three bottles in one go, and it didn't even make you die.
There was no way, Nie Yuan had a strong foundation and a strong physical body. This drizzle was enough for him to rinse his mouth.
"Eternal liquid is a good thing, you have to find a way to get more of it." Nie Yuan pinched his chin and muttered to himself, then looked at Mengxian who was arranging her hair, "Xianxian, please teach me how to refine the spiritual liquid. chant."
"I won't teach you." Mengxian refused decisively.
"It can't be that you don't know how to do it."
"If you want to find the refining method yourself, it's impossible for me here."
"Don't..."
However, Mengxian ignored Nie Yuan and lay on the peach branch, closing her eyes and falling asleep.
Mengxian didn't give Nie Yuan the refining method, naturally it was because of her reasons.
Whenever this kid encounters a problem, he only relies on her. When will he become stronger, he must learn to be self-reliant.
Seeing that Meng Xian was not interested in him, Nie Yuan was about to pat his butt and leave when a man walked onto Cuizhu Peak.
When Nie Yuan saw the person coming, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. This person was one of his biggest enemies, Song Wan'er's master, Yue Rui.
However, his murderous intention was suppressed by him in just a moment. Yuerui's cultivation level has broken through to the peak of the Human Zang Realm. A strong man who has half-stepped into the Ksitigarbha Realm. Such strong men are extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment. Dare to imagine.
Even though Nie Yuan concealed his murderous intention so quickly, Yue Rui still noticed something strange and turned to look at Nie Yuan under the crooked neck tree.
"Hello, elder." Nie Yuan suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and bowed to him.
He wished he could tear Yue Rui to pieces right now, but he was not strong enough, so he had to endure the humiliation.
"What kind of trash dares to go through the back door to Jianzong? You really overestimate your capabilities." Yue Rui said coldly, and the endless pressure on her body instantly pressed against Nie Yuan.
Suddenly, Nie Yuan was pressed so hard that his face turned red, he couldn't breathe, and the meridians on his body began to break inch by inch.
Nie Yuan's eyes turned cold, he was trying to cut off his cultivation path.
"Kneel down." Yue Rui said coldly again, her power even stronger than before, causing Nie Yuan's bones to break inch by inch.
But Nie Yuan still gritted his teeth and refused to kneel, and murderous intent gradually emerged in his eyes.
At this moment, a soft force protected Nie Yuan's body and shattered Yue Rui's power.
At the same time, two beautiful figures rushed out of the attic. Tang Qingnian came to Nie Yuan's side and helped him. The spiritual power in his palms circulated and entered Nie Yuan's body. Yan Xin stood in front of Yue Rui with a cold look on his face.
