Chapter 1012: Struggling

There was an uproar in Lingshenfang.
Numerous monks stared at Qin Xuan dumbfounded, Zhou Lianyun was not a weak person in Zhongtu, and many of them recognized it.
"Where did the mad monk dare to offend Master Xiaohou so much!"
"Is this monk crazy? I think he is scornful at all."
"Fairy Phoenix Bell, a magic weapon left by the fairy phoenix kingdom, can this monk dare to say it is false?"
There was a lot of discussion among the surrounding monks, Zhou Lianyun's expression was even more rigid, slightly ironic, and his eyes darkened.
Ye Youding couldn't see it anymore and couldn't help but whispered softly, "Zhou Lianyun, you don't have to care, the high monk may have such a personality!"
She sighed in her heart, staring at Qin Xuan's back with weird eyes.
She had seen many monks, even the eminent monks in West Desert had never seen Qin Xuan before her.
He speaks wild words, as if looking at the world, disdainful of the world.
As Qin Xuan said, what he said is false is false. As for the proof? Why?
With Zhou Lianyun's identity? Little Hou Ye from Wendehoufu?
Ye Youding looked at Qin Xuan quietly, I'm afraid that even her status as the princess of the Kingdom of God might not be in the eyes of this high monk, let alone Zhou Lianyun.
Zhou Lianyun took a deep breath, suddenly, his eyes condensed slightly, and he took a step forward.
"Monk!"
He shouted loudly, making Qin Xuan's footsteps pause.
"What else?" Qin Xuan glanced, his eyes indifferent.
For some reason, in this indifferent gaze, the anger that Zhou Lianyun had just suppressed could not help but gush out again at this moment.
After several breaths of silence, Zhou Lianyun managed to suppress the anger in his heart.
He slowly said: "Zhou Lianyun is not as good as a monk. Reading the sky of stars, this fairy fire phoenix bell may be as real as the monk said, it is a fake!"
As soon as Zhou Lianyun's words fell, the surrounding monks couldn't help looking at Zhou Lianyun in disbelief.
"Everyone in the world says that Wendehou Mansion Zhou Lianyun is extraordinary, gentle and elegant, now when I see it, it really deserves its reputation!"
"This monk is so rude to the point that Lord Zhou Xiaohou is so tolerant, it's incredible!"
"If I were this monk, I would definitely be ashamed of my own crazy words, a Yuanying monk, dare to be so presumptuous in front of Wendehoufu?"
Others complained for Zhou Lianyun, and even Ye Youding couldn't help but glance at Zhou Lianyun.
Don't be angry with others, don't be annoyed by crazy talk
Such a state of mind is amazing.
With a faint smile on his face, Zhou Lianyun looked at Qin Xuan, "Will Zhou Lianyun ask the monk to identify the authenticity of this thing? If it is a fake, Zhou Lianyun will have a good return!"
"However, if this fairy fire phoenix bell is true, Zhou Lianyun only hopes that the monk will not say this in the future!"
Zhou Lianyun said in a calm manner, "Lianyun is kind, and with such an arrogant personality of the monk, if it weren't for the monk, I am afraid that the monk would be in constant trouble."
Qin Xuan looked at Zhou Lianyun, holding a Buddhist ceremony, "There must be a good reward? With you being a monk in the Mo Yun Xing Yuanying Realm? It is a supreme thing, and the poor monks don't care!"
"The monks are not greedy for foreign objects, let alone, with your belongings, it is not enough for the poor monks to do it!"
Qin Xuan stood quietly and smiled suddenly, "As for the constant troubles? The poor monk was born in the Da Zizai Temple, and everything in the world is my own way. When will it be your turn to take care of it?"
"Extremely ridiculous!"
"What about a million troubles?"
Qin Xuan spoke, and the Buddha's voice sounded vigorously in this spiritual temple.
"The poor monk will be destroyed by turning his palm!"
As the sound fell, the entire Lingshenfang fell into a dead silence, and many monks looked at Qin Xuan almost dumbfounded.
The arrogant, they have seen many. Monks, they have also seen many.
But such an arrogant monk, many monks swear that it is definitely the first time they have met.
Does the poor monk care about the supreme thing?
Are you a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, went crazy after taking the elixir or swallowed the elixir? How emboldened to say such words.
Millions of troubles, flipping the palm of your hand...
Are you really invincible as a mad monk? I am afraid that a Taoist monarch can make you cry and recite the Buddha's name!
Not only were the monks around, Zhou Lianyun had a stiff expression.
Qin Xuan's words were beyond his expectation.
Ye Youding even sighed bitterly, looking at Qin Xuan, suddenly not knowing how to speak.
Suddenly, Zhou Lianyun gritted his teeth slightly, and he turned his palms and saw a bottle of pill fall on his palm.
"This is the five-rank 100-refined primordial pill refined by the Pill King Zong. I wonder if the high monk can identify this fairy fire phoenix bell for Lian Yun?" He gritted his teeth, and his heart was furious. Qin Xuan's wild words almost made him mad. But he had to pretend not to care on the surface.
This Hundred Refined Yuanshen Pill was asked by his father Hou to go to Pill King Zong himself to become a Taoist King of Return to the Void. The value is more than a thousand sixth-grade spirit crystals, but he took it out at this moment.
As soon as this pill came out, the surrounding monks were all shocked.
"Hundred Refining Primordial Pill, this is the treasure of refining the Primordial God!"
"Is Xiao Hou mad? This kind of treasure is only for identification... No, it's for the monk to bow his head!"
The monks are incredible, this hundred-refined essence pill is so precious, if this pill is a masterless thing, I am afraid the whole middle-earth cultivator of the soul will be beaten.
Zhou Lianyun stared at Qin Xuan, his pupils shrank slightly and gritted his teeth.
Qin Xuan looked at the Hundred Refining Primordial Pill, calmly, then he slowly spit out two words.
"insufficient!"
"..."
The monks in the entire Lingshenfang felt that Qin Xuan was crazy, and this monk was absolutely crazy.
The hundred-strength primordial essence pill is not enough for you to identify a magic weapon by a monk in the Nascent Infant realm, and even the monk directly said, "You mad monk is not afraid. You know that you are mad, afraid of being punctured, and your face Lost it?"
"It's really shameless to say that you are a monk in such a lie!"
"It's ridiculous! This monk must be so afraid, who does he think he is, he is a great power or Mahayana Supreme?"
The voices of many monks were like swords, pointing directly at Qin Xuan.
However, Qin Xuan still held the Buddha's ceremony, standing still, uttering all kinds of words, and not touching his heart.
Zhou Lianyun suddenly clenched his fists with both hands and released them again, smiling coldly, and immediately, he flipped his palms again and took out something.
This is a dark wooden box, Zhou Lianyun slowly said: "In this wooden box, there is a spiritual spring of Xuanbing, which is a treasure for tempering the soul, monk, so, do you think you can do it?"
Before Qin Xuan could speak, Zhou Lianyun said: "If a senior monk knows that his words are wrong, and Lianyun laughs off, now it’s not that it’s hard to force each other, but the words of the eminent monk really make Lianyun unable to. I have to accept it!"
With words and explanations, he made the surrounding monks marvel at his generosity and state of mind, and shocked the two treasures in his hands.
Worthy of being the Little Hou Ye of Wendehoufu, such a treasure is definitely not something ordinary monks can possess.
Ye Youding couldn't help but his eyes were slightly startled. She had never owned the Hundred Refined Primordial Pill and Xuanbing Lingquan.
Two heavy treasures appeared, Qin Xuan still looked calm, not surprised or happy.
A monk said, "I still need to ask, this monk must have answered him with less than two words, even if it is a fairy treasure, I am afraid it is not enough for the supreme monk who surpasses the gods and Buddhas to do it? Haha!"
With such sneer words sounded one after another, Qin Xuan was still calm, watching the two heavy treasures and Zhou Lianyun.
Suddenly, he dispersed the Buddhist ceremony, and he shook his head slightly, "Donor, why bother, the poor monks do not really care about these two things, but it is enough to see that the donor is sincere!"
"The donor begs so hard, my Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk will give the donor once!"
He faintly looked at Immortal Fire Phoenix Bell, and slowly uttered the four characters in the incredible eyes of everyone.
"Distinguish true from false!"