In the past month, Chu Chuan has contacted the most people in addition to the eldest brother, the second brother, the third sister, and the four Changsheng people, Ouyang Ming is even more than his master Yuanyang Taoist.

Ouyang Ming has a gentle temper and smiles all day long. He has a very popular relationship in Western Kunlun. He is very familiar with his three senior brothers and sisters and is also very close to Chu Chuan.

But speaking of this, the relationship between the eight or nine hundred disciples in Xi Kunlun is quite good. Although Chu Chuan has not wandered much in the past month, he has met many people. Even if these people don’t know him, they are very friendly to him. After more than a month, Chu Chuan has known many people.

When I arrived at Senior Brother Ouyang Ming and another senior brother, before Chu Chuan could say hello, the senior brother took the initiative to say, "Are you a newly accepted disciple of Master Yuanyang? That's my junior brother! My name is Liu Ran, just call me Senior Brother Liu!"

Senior Brother Liu Ran is obviously outgoing and greets Chu Chuan very naturally.

Chu Chuan shouted "Senior Brother Liu Ran".

"Junior Brother Chu Chuan, are you here to hand in the mission?" Ouyang Ming said.

"Yeah," Chu Chuan nodded, "After handing over the task of collecting Taiyin* essence, I plan to exchange for a tenth-grade star soul, and then exchange for another book "Bamboo Zheng Sword Art" and "Bamboo Seal Sword Art".

"Hey, Junior Brother Chu Chuan, are you planning to practice "Bamboo Sword Art"?" Liu Ran, who was standing beside him, interrupted.

Chu Chuan nodded. Seeing that he was planning like this, Liu Ran hesitated and said, "Junior Brother Chuan, "Bamboo Sword Art" is just an eighth-grade sword art, and it is extremely cumbersome to practice, which is not very suitable for you."

In fact, Liu Ran did not think that "Bamboo Sword Art" was not suitable for Chu Chuan to practice, but felt that the grade of "Bamboo Sword Art" was too low and the cultivation process was complicated, which was not worth the cost for Chu Chuan.

"I plan to practice "Hualang Yin"." Chu Chuan expressed his purpose of exchanging the "Bamboo Zheng Sword Art" and "Bamboo Seal Sword Art".

Liu Ran raised his eyebrows and wanted to persuade him. All his hesitation just now was that he felt that it was the first time he met Chu Chuan, and it was a bit bad to make suggestions when he met for the first time, but after hesitation, he still said it. Unexpectedly, Chu Chuan's real purpose was to practice "Hualang Yin", which in his opinion was a waste of time and not good. He didn't care about so much at the moment, so he had to deeply analyze the harms.

At this time, a sarcasm interrupted him, but it was not Liu Ran who mocked him, but Chu Chuan: "Just him? How could he practice "Hualang Yin"? I'm afraid that if I practiced for more than ten years, I can't practice any of the fifteen basic sword techniques. Liu Ran, why don't you persuade you, the junior brother, haha."

"Zhao Gongyi! Why do you still owe it so much?" Liu Ran responded. His appearance looked a bit like Chu Chuan's second senior brother Wei Tianhua.

Chu Chuan turned around and looked at the person coming.

The other party was a group of four people, who looked older than him. The leader was about the same age as Senior Brother Ouyang Ming and Senior Brother Liu Ran. Judging from his clothes, it was obvious that he was a personal disciple, so he should be Zhao Gongyi as Senior Brother Liu Ran said.

Sure enough, the man in the leader said again: "I kindly remind you, don't want to bite Lu Chunyang, you don't know the good people's hearts!" It was the same as the previous voice.

Lu Chunyang is Lu Dongbin, a master of the Golden Immortal in the ancient Tang Dynasty. What the words "that" in Zhao Gongyi's words are self-evident, and he secretly scolded Chu Chuan and others for being dogs.

Senior Brother Ouyang Ming obviously didn't like Zhao Gongyi's sarcastic mockery. His smile disappeared, and his expression turned cold: "Zhao Yi, you're talking too much."

Zhao Gongyi was obviously a little afraid of Ouyang Ming. Seeing that his expression became cold, his expression calmed down a little, but he still said, "Am I wrong? Everyone knows how complicated the practice of "Hualang Yin" is. There are not many people who have been able to practice it in ancient times. I am just trying to persuade this kid to be more practical."

Chu Chuan smiled and said, "What if I had learned one of the fifteen sword techniques in ten years, in five years, if I had practiced in one of the fifteen sword techniques?"

Seeing him talking, Zhao Gongyi sneered: "How can someone like you be able to practice within five years? You really don't know how high the world is."

This person is an ordinary disciple. In his opinion, the fifteen books of "Hualang Yin" are all based on the eleventh grade sword techniques, and they contain musical attacks. It is much more difficult to practice than the ordinary eleventh grade sword techniques. Within five years, a high-quality eleventh grade sword techniques can be practiced to perfection. Many of the personal disciples of Dong Kunlun dare not have such a horn under their crotch, not to mention that most of them are just disciples of Xi Kunlun who are just talented?

He was the first to say that Chu Chuan could master one of the fifteen basic sword techniques in "Hualang Yin" within five years.

"How can I know if I don't try it? Do we want to make a bet? How many senior brothers?" Chu Chuan looked dissatisfied and stubborn, looking like a child who wanted to prove himself urgently because of his contempt.

Zhao Gongyi looked at his expression, chuckled in his heart, and said, "Okay, how do you want to bet?"

Chu Chuan thought for a while and said, "I originally wanted to exchange Star Soul and "Bamboo Zheng Sword Art" and "Bamboo Seal Sword Art". Since you have to make a bet, it's better to do this. If the senior brothers lose, I will help me exchange three Nine-grade Star Souls, two Ten-grade Star Souls and "Bamboo Zheng Sword Art" and how about "Bamboo Seal Sword Art"?"

Although the spiritual objects raised by the heaven and earth are precious, they are nothing in Kunlun. In Kunlun, those with the sixth grade or above magical magic, flying sword magic weapons and elixir materials are really rare in Kunlun.

Therefore, the three ninth-grade star souls, two tenth-grade star souls proposed by Chu Chuan, one book "Bamboo Zheng Sword Art" and the other book "Bamboo Zi Sword Art" are difficult to afford to him, but they are not anything to the four people opposite who have been in the past for a long time, especially to Zhao Gongyi.

When he said this, people on both sides were a little surprised. Liu Ran opened his mouth and advised: "Junior Brother Chu Chuan, this "Bamboo Zheng Sword Art" is much more difficult than the ordinary eleventh-grade sword art. You should not bet with them. You want the Star Soul, right? I will give it to you, and Senior Brother Ouyang will also give it to you. Speaking of which, I haven't given you a gift yet!"

While speaking, he looked at Ouyang Ming. Ouyang Ming said with a helping voice: "Yes, Liu Ran and I will give you my wish."

"But, they look down on others so much, I don't believe that they can't practice the basic sword technique of "Hualang Yin" within five years!" Chu Chuan must participate in this bet fight like a child who was despised and angry.

While they were talking, Zhao Gongyi and others were not idle on the other side. Zhao Gongyi, who was standing by, thought: Mediocre is mediocre. These things require at most two or three thousand sects to contribute. I thought it would be a big bet.

At this time, a voice transmission from someone came from his ear: "Cousin, my subordinates do not have so much contribution to the sect." But it was his cousin.

Zhao Gongyi felt annoyed. His cousin didn't practice well, but he was still just an ordinary disciple. However, he had to recruit a group of subordinates and do some playboys, causing him a lot of trouble. If it weren't for his aunt's sake, he would have been with him for life or death.

At that moment, I suppressed the anger in my heart and sent a message: "Look at your useless subordinates. Over the years, I have not even contributed hundreds of sects. Okay, you don't need your waste subordinates to come out, I will take care of them all."

Zhao Gongyi's cousin sent a voice to flatter him: "Actually, in my opinion, there is no need for a cousin to spend money at all. How could this kid win?"

Seeing that the other side was still talking, Zhao Gongyi interrupted, "Then let's bet, but this bet is too small, right? Besides, do you have so many contributions to the sect?"

Chu Chuan was happy when he heard that he thought the bet was too small. He was about to take the opportunity to add more bets. He suddenly glanced at Zhao Gongyi's inquiry look. He felt that it was too much, so he stumbled and said, "But, I have almost a little contribution to the sect, and it was given to me by my senior brothers and sisters."

Seeing this, the intention of exploration in Zhao Gongyi's eyes gradually faded, which made Chu Chuan breathe a sigh of relief: Sure enough, everyone who can become a personal disciple is easy to fool. Although Zhao Gongyi didn't believe that I could practice the "Bamboo Qin and Sword Art" to perfection within five years, he still tried it. If I could not control my emotions just now and the lion spoke loudly, he might have seen through it.

Chu Chuan secretly woke up in his heart: You can't treat everyone like this in the future, otherwise you won't know how to die.
Chapter completed!