Chapter 424: Not even thank you

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A sharp clank sounded.
Yinyue cut through the sky and stayed by Lu Chen's side, revealing a strong sword power, at least making Han Jing and other disciples of Baihuazong pale, and breathing like suffocation.
Obviously, the ‘clay figure’ in front of him is a strong swordsman.
Because only a strong man who specializes in kendo can cultivate such a sharp sword power.
Lu Chen's whole body was dirty and he felt uncomfortable. He swept away his mind and found a lake 20 kilometers away, rising into the sky. He flew away without even saying hello to the disciples of Baihua Sect.
"Who is it, there is no thank you"
"Senior Sister Han Jing gave the precious life pill and saved his life. Isn't it worth even a thank you"
After Lu Chen left, a group of female disciples of Baihuazong complained in dissatisfaction.
"Don't say so, you have also seen it. The other party can take out the holy grade pill. Maybe the Dusheng Pill is really useless for him." Han Jing smiled bitterly, and immediately said: "On the contrary, we should thank him. Without him, we might have been taken away by Xiong Kun and others."
Hearing the words of the master sister, the disciples pondered slightly, as if it was the reason.
However, the female disciple murmured softly: "It is estimated that the guy has taken the luck and found the holy pill in the ruins."
They don’t believe that a person in the Primordial Divine Realm can take out the holy grade pill, because the holy grade pill is very precious. If the Primordial Divine Realm can take out the holy grade pill, they are afraid that only those with prominent status can take out the holy grade pill. take it out.
Han Jing pursed the corner of her mouth, and changed the subject: "It shouldn't be too late. We must leave here quickly to avoid being discovered by the ghost wolf sect."
Xiong Kun has a bit of status in the Ghost Wolf Sect. There is a king's father who should have bought him a soul card. Xiong Kun died here. Someone must come to find them. If they are found here, they will inevitably attribute Xiong Kun's death to them. Body.
Han Jing's words changed the face of the disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect, so she hurriedly left.
At the lake 20 kilometers away, Lu Chen took a swim in it, washing away the dirt from his body, putting on clean clothes, and suddenly felt that he was refreshed a lot.
Lu Chen's white clothes are dust-free, Yushu is facing the wind, and his temperament is extraordinary. When he is quiet, he actually has a somewhat refined meaning.
With the improvement of the realm, both body shape and temperament have changed greatly.
The face is born and cannot be changed, but it can enhance the temperament and personality charm.
Of course, the disguised face does not count.
With the improvement of Lu Chen's strength, his temperament and personality charm have also improved. Among most people, his face is already outstanding, but he is not top.
"It has disappeared for more than four months, I have to go and have a look." Lu Chen let out a soft breath, then his figure flashed, and he quickly left here.
At the same time, Xiong Kun and other places where he died, a powerful breath descended, causing a violent storm in the space. Immediately, a burly middle-aged man stood up in the sky, and the mighty Wang Wei filled the air.
The middle-aged man cast his gaze on Xiong Kun's body and stepped forward to the corpse.
There was a fatal wound on the center of Xiong Kun's eyebrows, and the blood stains had not yet dried up.
"Sword Wound" Xiong Tuohai's eyes turned evil, closed his eyes, sniffed hard with his nose, and smelled an unusual breath in the air, the fragrance of flowers.
The surrounding sect forces, the Baihuazong is full of flowers, and the faint floral fragrance remaining in the air is exactly the same as the Baihuazong.
"Hundred Flowers Sect"
After a few moments, Xiong Tuohai opened his eyes, and a cold killing thought flashed in his eyes, and his aura rose: "Hundred Flowers Sect is so bold that he dares to kill my son."
After finishing speaking, Xiong Tuohai waved his sleeves, Ling crossed the void, and powerful spiritual thoughts filled the surrounding space.
Lu Chen was flying high in the sky and saw the mess on the ground, such as cracks in the ground, or broken mountains, much like the battlefield after the eruption of a super-powerful terrorist war.
"Is this the scene caused by the fall of the land of the ancient Shenfeng country and the collision with the land of Qingyu?" Lu Chen muttered as he flew.
Two days later, Lu Chen finally found a city. The city was not big and could be covered by a sweep of his spiritual thoughts. The side length was about 50 kilometers.
Lu Chen fell into the city and didn't do anything else. First, he found a cultivation inn, paid a million spiritual stones, and entered the inn to start practicing.
Because his current body is still a bit weak, far from the peak moment.
If a warrior wants to survive, he must always maintain his prosperous strength.
Lu Chen knew this truth well, so the first time he was to restore his cultivation to his whole body period.
"Well, the storage capacity of dragon meat is a bit large, so solve some first" Lu Chen said to himself.
The dragon meat that I got in Molongyuan was a bit too much, but I haven't finished it.
When he waved his hand, there were more than twenty catties of dragon meat in front of him.
As the dragon meat appeared, a strong qi spurted from it.
The training room has cooking tools, even if he doesn't, he carries two large pots and a barbecue with him, which are necessary tools for walking around the rivers and lakes.
Lu Chen roasted the dragon meat with the fire, sprinkled it with the seasoning, and ate it with big mouthfuls.
Lu Chen's food was delicious, his mouth was greasy, and his juice splashed everywhere.
The strands of dragon meat contain essence flowing into the flesh and blood of the body to repair the damaged body.
After the twenty catties of dragon meat were completely wiped out, Lu Chen began to practice quietly, refining the excess essence.
In less than ten days, Lu Chen had recovered to his heyday.
"what...."
Lu Chen glanced at his realm and found that he had achieved Consummation unknowingly.
This time, with the help of the physical body by the masters, the damage to the physical body was huge, and he almost didn't break his body, but now he has recovered and his cultivation is even better.
It's a blessing in disguise.
"call..."
Lu Chen sighed softly, stretched his waist, his body suddenly crackled, and a breath of Yuanshen Realm's consummation burst out, forming a stream of air currents that hit the restriction of the training room.
"With my current cultivation base, I should be able to kill the king even without the help of holy weapons," Lu Chen said to himself, then stood up and walked out of the cultivation inn.
After leaving the Xiulian Inn, Lu Chen came to a wine shop, went to the eighth floor of the wine shop, and ordered a local fine wine.
On the eighth-floor floor, drinking and enjoying the scenery outside is not a pleasure.
And you can listen to the recent situation in Qingyu.
The wine shop is the place where news spreads fastest.
"The Four Sacred Mountains were destroyed," Lu Chen muttered to himself.
The guests at the table next to him were discussing the Four Sacred Mountains with splashing saliva, and the saliva almost flew to Lu Chen's body.
The collapse of a first-class school made the people of Qingyu sigh.
Lu Chen didn't have any surprises about this, it was completely within his expectation.
Because the Four Sacred Mountains are seeking their own way of death and pitting a handful of top descendants of Qingyu, can they still live safe and sound.
Not to mention that the Four Sacred Mountains only have four holy kings, even if there are holy kings, they will still be destroyed.