Su Yun just left the auction house and was about to return to the Lingjian Sect.

Ye Lin ran over with a passionate look on his face: "Brother Su, are you going to go back to the Lingjian Sect? I will send you back to the Lingjian Sect by the order of my senior brother. Will we leave now?"

Su Yun was a little funny: "Master Ye Dan, you are seven or eight years older than me. Call me Brother Su... This is a bit inappropriate."

Ye Lin smiled and said, "Senior Dan King values ​​you so much. Senior Brother respects you like Bin. It's nothing if I call you Brother Su. Brother Su, I apologize to you. I apologize to you solemnly. Senior Lord Dan King scolds you very well. I really have no eyes and don't even realize that you are an alchemy genius. However, I can't blame me! If you want to blame, you can only blame your talent for alchemy. Even Senior Brother almost didn't fully see the medicinal properties of those elixirs. It's normal for me to misunderstand. Brother Su, I admire you very much!"

This guy's skill in flattering seems to be stronger than the skill of alchemy. Su Yun didn't want to care too much, so he nodded: "Then please let Master Ye Dan send me to the Lingjian Sect."

"Yes, Brother Su, please come up."

Ye Lin suddenly squatted down, and according to his intention, he wanted to carry Su Yun to the Lingjian Sect.

"It's not bad to have a first-grade alchemist as a mount." Su Yun did not hesitate and climbed onto Ye Lin's back.

"Brother Su is sitting."

Ye Lin carried Su Yun on his back and immediately used the mysterious top-level body technique of the Spiritual Medicine Sect, "Ru Yan Step". This guy's strength reached the early stage of Lingwu. After using this Ru Yan Step, his speed was extremely fast, one hundred meters in length, and his body was as light as smoke, which was many times faster than those horses. After lit the houses one after another for a moment, Ye Lin carried Su Yun out of Luotian City on his back.

After leaving Luotian City, Ye Lin began to exert all his strength, and his body shot out like a meteor. In an instant, hundreds of meters, and in a few breaths, the two of them had already arrived at Jianling Mountain.

"The early stage of Lingwu, the speed is so terrible, and the middle stage of Lingwu is amazing." Ye Lin's strength made Su Yun secretly shocked.

In front of Jingshen Peak, Ye Lin stopped, put down Su Yun, and the two of them walked towards the Lingjian Sect.

The two disciples guarding the mountain gate recognized Su Yun. As for Ye Lin, they were about to come forward to ask, but Ye Lin only showed the elixir robe they wore inside. After the two disciples of the Lingjian Sect recognized this as the symbol of the Lingyao Sect, they retreated in fear.

Faced with these eight-level sect disciples, Ye Lin finally regained his arrogance: "Two, I went to the Lingjian Sect to talk to your sect leader for something important, and I hope I won't reveal my identity."

"Yes, senior alchemist." The two disciples bent over politely.

"Brother Su, please."

Ye Lin smiled and made a request to Su Yun, followed Su Yun obediently and entered the Lingjian Sect.

Behind him, two foreign disciples secretly talked: "Damn, I seem to hear the alchemist say the word 'please' to Su Yun! Why did an alchemist say the word 'please' to a little medicine boy? When did the little medicine boy meet an alchemist? Judging from the alchemist's appearance, it seems that he has a good relationship with the little medicine boy!"

Another guy said in a sour tone: "This damn little medicine boy is quite capable of climbing the dragon and supporting the phoenix! He can actually know a alchemist from the Spirit Medicine Sect. When did the alchemist from the level 5 sect be so worthless? Can he also get in touch with a lowly medicine boy? How fucking hell."

The two disciples agreed that Su Yun used other means to get in touch with Ye Lin. If the two knew that Ye Lin was trying to curry favor with Su Yun, I wonder what they would feel.

Although it was already evening, there were still many disciples in the martial arts square of Lingwu Sword, practicing the martial arts field tirelessly.

Su Yuner just entered the Lingjian Sect and stared at the martial arts square.

With a loud bang, the outer disciples surrounded Su Yun like blood-sniffing flies.

"What do you want to do?"

Su Yun was surrounded by a little strange. He was not a stunning beauty. These guys looked at him greedily, what exactly did they want to do?

Among the outer disciples who surrounded him, a sharp-eyed guy screamed excitedly: "Look, the little medicine boy is wearing a ring on his hand. Could it be a storage ring?"

Another fat guy widened his eyes: "Damn it, isn't it said that only the ten disciples in the front of the inner sect have storage rings? How could this little medicine boy have storage rings?"

"Rao Yong is right, this little medicine boy does have a mysterious weapon." Everyone stared at Su Yun's fingers. The black mysterious ring was so dazzling that these teenagers were envious.

Su Yun finally understood that these guys fell in love with the mysterious ring in his hands.

A familiar laugh came from the crowd, and Luo Yong walked out with a sneer: "Little Medicine Boy, if you know the truth, hand over the mysterious weapon quickly, otherwise you will die."

Su Yun knew it in his mind: "It turned out that you were confusing the crowd. Luo Yong, you were beaten like a dead dog by me in the morning. I didn't expect you to recover now. If you don't want to be beaten again, just get as far as I can."

Luo Yong stared at Su Yun, gritting his teeth with hatred: "My elder brother Luo Heng is an inner disciple. A 'Repair Pill' has long cured my wounds. Su Yun, you hurt me with your mysterious weapon. I will not swallow this anger. If you know what to do, you will be like to give it apologies to me. Otherwise, it will be nice to you."

Su Yun smiled and touched the Xuan Ring: "Yes, this ring in my hand has indeed reached the top-grade Xuan weapon. But why should I give it to you? Who are you?"

"The top-grade Xuanjie, a high-end product that even the true disciples don't have!" The disciples watching around almost drooled, and they were all extremely excited.

"Little Medicine Boy, where did you get the best Xuan Jie? You must have stolen it, right?"

"Little Medicine Boy, if you are smart, just hand over Xuan Jie. You are a little medicine Boy, you can't protect Xuan Jie."

The outer disciples all became excited. Su Yun, the lowly medicine boy, actually carried a mysterious weapon on his body. Isn’t it obvious that he was waiting for someone to grab it?

Luo Yong took advantage of the large number of people and powerful people and shouted boldly: "Su Yun, do you give it to the mysterious weapon or not?"

When Ye Lin saw that these outer disciples wanted to bully Su Yun, he was about to take action. Su Yun waved his hand and Ye Lin stopped obediently. Su Yun had already advanced to the realm of Zhenwu, and Luo Yong and others were not opponents at all, so there was no need to find helpers.

Su Yun was not angry or annoyed, and with a harmless smile on his face, he put his face in front of Luo Yong: "You really don't have a memory! You were beaten in the morning, and now you are here to cause trouble for me again. Are you a pig's brain? Are you addicted to being beaten?"

Luo Yong spitted on the ground in disgust: "Su Yun, don't be arrogant. I suffered a loss in the morning. I didn't expect you to have mysterious weapons. If you don't have mysterious weapons, what do you think you are in front of me?"

Su Yun took off the mysterious ring with a smile and threw it to Ye Lin: "For a waste like you, I don't need mysterious weapons. Ye Lin, look at the ring for me."

"Yes, Brother Su." Ye Lin smiled. He really didn't understand. Where did these outer disciples get the confidence to challenge the Zhenwu realm? Are the outer disciples of the Lingjian Sect all fools?

"Don't use mysterious weapons, do you want to play with me?" Luo Yong fled his luck, and the bones in his body crackled. Luo Yong still didn't believe that Su Yun broke through to the ninth level warrior overnight and liquefied his true energy, because no warrior on the entire continent could do this overnight. Luo Yong always believed that Su Yun had hidden a mysterious weapon and used the mysterious weapon to assist the release of the true energy, which hurt him. At this moment, Su Yun had no mysterious weapon, and Luo Yong's confidence suddenly increased.

With an ordinary long sword in his hand, Luo Yong, as an outer disciple, practiced an advanced sword technique, "Breaking Wind Slash".

As the true energy was injected into the sword, Luo Yong roared: "Little Medicine Boy, don't use mysterious weapons. You are dead, take my move."

Holding the long sword in his hand, Luo Yong rushed over like the wind. The sword in his hand, carrying a sword light, slashed Su Yun quickly. This sword was as fast as lightning, as fast as the wind, and its force was heavy. Even an iron pillar could cut into half an inch of depth with one sword.

Su Yun did not know any martial arts, but the gap between the realm of Zhenwu and the level nine warrior was obvious. He moved his feet slightly, and Su Yun was almost dodging the moment the sword light was about to reach him. The bluestone ground was cut by Luo Yong's sword.

Luo Yong was a little surprised: "I hid well, but I didn't expect that you would practice the ordinary body technique of "Treading Clouds" and you still practiced it with some excitement."

Luo Yong was a little annoyed when he failed to slash Su Yun with one sword. He was ruthless and his body began to rotate at high speed like a whirlwind. The advanced sword technique of the Lingjian Sect, "Tornado Slash", can rely on the high-speed rotation of the body to increase the attack power by 20%.

Luo Yong held the sword like a gyro and turned, and the man and the sword turned into a whirlwind. He could step five meters away with every step. The rotating sword, with a sharp momentum, made the air rush.

"Forget it, I won't waste more time with you guys." Su Yun dodged a few times. Due to the lack of martial arts practice, he did not dare to spend too much time with others. A stream of true energy condensed in his palm. Su Yun waved his hand and blasted it through ten meters.

The essence of the true essence red palm power was gently patted out. This palm was as fast as lightning. The outer disciples only felt a red light flash, and Luo Yong was hit by Su Yun's palm, and the long sword in his hand was broken into iron. Luo Yong was beaten twenty meters away by Su Yun's palm, and he hit a stone pillar in the square heavily. Five ribs on his chest were broken, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of Luo Yong's mouth.

"You... have actually condensed into true energy?"

Luo Yong was so scared that his face was bloodless. He didn't believe that Su Yun liquefied his true energy overnight and promoted to a level nine warrior. He thought that Su Yun was relying on the mysterious weapon to put it on him, but now Su Yun was unarmed and just drew himself seriously with a light palm. This can only be achieved by the realm of true martial arts that condensed into true energy.

Luo Yong could not believe that Su Yun not only liquefied the true energy overnight, but also condensed into true energy.

Su Yun not only broke through from a level 8 warrior to a level 9 warrior, but also reached the realm of true martial arts. This news is so shocking that no one in the entire Lingjian Sect can do it.

"This... this is impossible, you can't reach the realm of Zhenwu overnight." His lips twitched, and Luo Yong just sat on the ground, looking at Su Yun foolishly. There were ten thousand whys in his mind? Why did this lowly little medicine boy surpass himself overnight. Is this hallucination? But why did his chest hurt so much?

Su Yun lightly treated Luo Yong with one palm and even used any martial arts skills. In the martial arts square, the outer disciples who originally wanted to steal Su Yun's ring were immediately scared like frightened birds and retreated.

"True Yuan, this little medicine boy actually condensed the true Yuan, which is incredible."

"Damn it, I have never seen such a genius in the Spirit Sword Sect in a single night, from a level eight warrior to the realm of Zhenwu."

"This little medicine boy has turned over. He will become the third monster among the outer disciples to condense the true energy. But it took the two outer geniuses a year to condense the true energy, but this kid condensed it into the true energy overnight! Is this natural rule? This little medicine boy surpasses all of us, even those two geniuses."

"It's over. Will this little medicine boy take revenge on us? He condensed his true energy, and the ninth-level warrior can only be killed in seconds in front of him. We just wanted to steal this kid's mysterious ring, and he won't destroy us all!"

The outer disciples were trembling. Su Yun, who condensed his true energy, was not an opponent even if they went together, because Su Yun could attack them at a distance of twenty meters, and they didn't even have the chance to get close to Su Yun.

After glanced at the trembling outer disciples, Su Yun was not interested in continuing to entangle and waved his hand: "Ye Lin, let's go."

"Where are you going? I really didn't expect that a little medicine boy could turn over." In the distance, a figure was carrying a long sword on his back, and landed steadily on the ground.

"Zhao Xuan!" Su Yun was surprised.

Zhao Xuan is one of the two geniuses who condensed true energy from the outer sect just mentioned by those outer sect disciples. Because the inner disciple selection competition has not yet begun, these two geniuses who have reached the realm of Zhenwu cannot enter the inner sect yet, but among the outer sect disciples, they are already invincible. Zhao Xuan has a very close relationship with Luo Yong's brother Luo Heng and has always cursed Luo Heng.

Su Yun didn't want to guess Zhao Xuan's appearance, and he also knew that this guy might want to take revenge on Luo Yong's behalf.
Chapter completed!