Longevity: Starting From the Luck Entry

  Chapter 233 Ye Chanxi's Arrival! (add 2053 to the Silver League)

  Tianjian Mountain.

   "Sword Master, now the Taixuan Sect has broken through the gate of the Sunset Sect, making the Sunset Sect completely the history of the Qianyuan Dynasty. How should we deal with it?"

   "Just sit on the wall and watch it. The Sunset Sect took refuge in the Qianyuan Dynasty, and it is their own fault."

   "What about Jiang Yuan?"

   "It's not appropriate to form an enemy, pretend that you don't know, and let this matter be exposed like this! This is a dispute between heaven and earth, and Wang Yu's skills are not as good as others, so no one can blame anyone. I want to be ashamed. I can't do anything like Wang Xiao's behavior!"

  The sword master of Tianjian Mountain said slowly again: "Back off!"

   "Yes, Sword Master!"

  Eastern Region.

  Heavenly Death Pavilion.

   "Who does the guest officer want to kill?"

   "Jiang Yuan!"

  Hearing these two words, the man under the hood looked slightly surprised.

   But no one saw the change in his expression, because his face was shrouded in black mist all year round.

   "Jiang Yuan is the arrogance of our human race, you have to pay more to kill him!"

   "Just tell me how much it is!"

  The masked man said lightly.

   With the support of the king, he said this with full confidence.

  Placing an assassination order on Your Excellency Tiansha, this is also an idle move made by the King of Human Beings.

  After all, Tiansha Pavilion claims that the price is in place, and even saints can be killed.

  The man in the hood was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Wait a minute, this person's cultivation level is covered by heavenly secrets, so it cannot be calculated for the time being."

   Taixuanmen.

  Jiang Yuan held Shu Xiaoxiao's natal sword, and suddenly frowned.

   "Young Master, what's the matter?"

   "Someone is deducing my secret?"

  Jiang Yuan said solemnly.

  The long sword in his hand also turned into a stream of light and escaped into Shu Xiaoxiao's body.

  In an instant, the darkness dissipated and the day returned.

  Jiang Yuan took out the Tianji Realm.

  The ancient mirror was trembling crazily.

  The spirit of the ancient mirror also sent a message to Jiang Yuan that someone was deducing his secret, and this ancient mirror was frantically resisting his deduction.

Who is the one?

  Jiang Yuan secretly thought.

  Hold the ancient mirror of secrets in your hand, pour mana into it, and strengthen its effect of covering secrets.

  Heavenly Death Pavilion.

  The hooded man spoke slowly: "The person the guest officer wants to kill has a treasure that can cover up the secrets of the heavens. The Tianji Daxiu enshrined in our sub-cabin can't infer his cultivation level."

   "Guest officer can choose to go to Beimo and go to our Tianji Pavilion headquarters to place an order, or we can send a killer to assassinate him directly based on the intelligence information you provide, but if the information is wrong, I can't guarantee the success of the assassination."

  The man in the mask pondered for a moment.

   "I'm too lazy to go to the headquarters, it's just a practitioner of the Shenqiao realm! I said the cultivation realm, you quote the price!"

   "Okay, please tell me, guest officer!"

  The masked man handed out a scroll: "This is information from the Tianji Pavilion. It contains information about this person. The realm is unknown!"

   "Place an order according to the combat power of Faxiang Yizhong, please quote!"

  When the hooded man heard this, his pupils shrank.

  He still remembers the incident a year ago. At that time, someone also came to the Heavenly Killing Pavilion twice to place an order to assassinate Jiang Yuan.

   In the end, I couldn't afford enough Lingshi and gave up.

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  He still remembers Jiang Yuan's cultivation level at that time, the fifth level of Linghai Realm.

  Today, this person actually placed an order according to the first level of the Faxiang Realm. Judging from the information on this book, it is clearly the same person.

   What kind of monster is he?

  He suppressed the shock in his heart, and slowly said: "At the first level of the Faxiang Realm, three thousand high-grade spirit stones are needed."

   "Three thousand?" The pupils of the masked man shrank suddenly, and his tone was full of shock.

   "Yes, three thousand high-grade spirit stones! For a human arrogance who is less than twenty years old, this is my offer from Tianji Pavilion!"

  Mask man: "."

  He was in a mess in the wind for a while.

  Three thousand high-grade spirit stones, but that is equal to 30 million low-grade spirit stones.

   This is almost equal to the value of two top-grade Lingbao.

  Is this the price to kill a Faxiang Realm Yizhong?

  This. This is too expensive!

  He took a deep breath and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

  Before she came out, she only prepared two thousand high-grade spirit stones, far exceeding the value of one top-grade spirit treasure.

   At first I thought it would be more than enough, but unexpectedly I still underestimated the price of assassinating Jiang Yuan!

  Three thousand high-grade spirit stones, this is too expensive!

  He shook his head, he had no choice but to go back and discuss with the king first.

  The distance he is now is tens of thousands of miles away from the Qianyuan Kingdom, and the communication jade talisman cannot transmit such a long distance at all.

  Seeing the man in the mask shaking his head and walking out of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion.

  The man was not surprised, he had seen this kind of situation a lot.

   To get them to sell, the price is naturally not trivial.

  Especially for a young genius like Jiang Yuan, the asking price of the same realm will be more than ten times higher.

  Because they represent a broad future, how can they be measured by the current value.

   Those who want to assassinate this kind of juvenile arrogance are often their hostile forces.

  No matter how much the price is paid, those hostile forces are unwilling to see this kind of arrogance rise.

  Because once this young Tianjiao rises, he has the power to subvert a power.

  He knew that it would not be long before this person would come back and bring enough spirit stones, which was inevitable.

   Unless the price of assassination is higher than their wealth accumulation.

   Otherwise, based on Jiang Yuan's current performance, it won't take many years to overthrow most of the forces in this world.

  Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful.

  When this person comes next time, if the price is enough, this young Tianjiao will fall completely.

  Thinking of a young Tianjiao who had the potential to become a saint, falling into their hands and adding another record to the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, he was extremely excited.

   His eyes were also full of bloodthirsty light.

   Taixuanmen.

  Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at Tianjijing who had completely recovered his calm.

   I don’t know who is inferring me?

  Tianjian Mountain?

   Or the Qianyuan royal family?

   A crisis suddenly rose in his heart.

   Both of these are forces that he cannot resist now.

   "Xiao Xiao, I'm going to retreat. From now on, no one else will be seen!"

   "Yes, son!"

  Shu Xiaoxiao nodded.

  Jiang Yuan then returned to his small courtyard.

  He sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the storage ring that Lu Qingshan handed over before, and swept away his spiritual thoughts.

  Among them are neatly placed twenty bottles of the fifth-grade top-quality Hualing Pill.

  He took out a bottle of elixir and put it in his hand.

   "Let's try the effects of these fifth-grade elixirs!"

   Immediately, a golden elixir fell into his palm.

  The fragrance of medicine permeates the entire small courtyard.

  Put Jiang Yuan in the mouth and swallow it into the abdomen.

  Boom—

  Like a great sun falling into the belly, releasing thousands of warm currents.

  Good and strong medicinal effect.

  Jiang Yuan was secretly startled.

   Hastily started refining and refining.

   Half a day later, he slowly opened his eyes.

   "The progress has been increased by about 5%. The medicinal effect is very strong, but unfortunately it is not durable enough!"

  Jiang Yuan sighed slightly.

  But he is still very satisfied with the effect of this medicine.

  This kind of improvement was also within his expectation.

   After all, he possesses the effect of a gluttonous belly, and his absorption conversion rate is much higher than most Tianjiao.

  For ordinary practitioners, such a pill can only increase the progress by more than 20% at most.

  At the same time, the speed of absorption and refining will be much slower than him.

   This is the difference, and it is also the powerful effect of the gluttonous belly.

  For Jiang Yuan, who has a gluttonous belly, spirit stones are used to buy cultivation materials.

  The difference in the improvement progress of the two is not too big, but the efficiency of improving the cultivation level is quite different.

  If there is enough time, perhaps the cultivation level improvement brought by the spirit stone will be greater.

   But for him now, time is of the essence.

  Jiang Yuan entered the practice again, and no longer swallowed the elixir.

   Instead, continue to refine the essence of the thousand-year-old medicine in the body.

  Time passed slowly.

   Half a month later.

  Jiang Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

  Hoo—

  He lightly breathed out the stale gas accumulated in his stomach these days.

  I felt some changes in my body.

   "Seventy-five percent progress, not bad!"

  He nodded slightly, and when he waved his hand, the only remaining three thousand-year-old medicines appeared.

  He glanced at the Ghost Bone Flower.

   "Don't worry, this five-thousand-year-old medicine that can enhance the soul will be taken later, and it is more important to break through the realm of cultivation as soon as possible."

  She shifted her gaze to the other two thousand-year-old medicines, picked up a thousand-year-old medicine with a bamboo shoot, and put it in her mouth.

   Suddenly "crackling" bite.

   "What a strong life essence! This thing has a mild medicinal effect, and is suitable for use by earth-level practitioners."

   In three or two strokes, this thousand-year-old medicine with bamboo shoots entered Jiang Yuan's belly.

  He was about to continue refining the thousand-year-old medicine in his stomach.

  Boom boom boom!

  Jiang Yuan frowned, ready to ignore it and continue retreating.

   Sweeping away his divine sense, he immediately showed surprise.

"is her!"

  After realizing her identity, Jiang Yuan knew that this person had to be seen!

  His voice faintly rang in Shu Xiaoxiao's ears.

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   "Xiao Xiao, bring Master Ye to my courtyard."

  Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Shu Xiaoxiao appeared in the front yard and hurriedly opened the door.

  I saw Ye Chanxi in a black dress standing outside the mansion with a calm face, neither happy nor sad.

  But at this time, she is not like her appearance, but a little helpless.

  My own body is practicing a secret technique, flawless clone, so I asked her to find Jiang Yuan again.

  She had no choice but to come to the door again.

   "Master Ye, my young master welcomes you!"

  Shu Xiaoxiao gestured.

   Then led Ye Chanxi out towards Jiang Yuan's courtyard.

   Along the way, the two of them were silent, only the sound of quiet footsteps.

  A moment later, Shu Xiaoxiao and Ye Chanxi appeared in front of Jiang Yuan.

  The two of them, one black and one white, are both like immortals, stunning in the world.

   "Master Ye, please take a seat!"

  Jiang Yuan raised his hand to signal.

  Shu Xiaoxiao watched Ye Chanxi slowly take her seat, and doubts gradually arose in her heart.

   She won't have a crush on her son, will she?

  The leader of the Tianmo Sect, who acted for his son last time, came to visit again this time.

  My son is so outstanding.

  A crisis suddenly appeared in her heart.

  But thinking that she was just a little maid, she could only purse her lips helplessly and exited the small courtyard.

  Jiang Yuan poured Ye Chanxi a glass of wine.

   "Master Ye, I don't know what is the purpose of this visit?"

  Ye Chanxi slowly recovered from her thoughts, and smiled like a fairy in the moon palace.

  But her acting style is not so cool.

   There was a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Little brother, can't sister come to see you if she's fine?"

  Jiang Yuan felt a headache when he heard this.

   "Senior, don't make fun of me!"

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan raised his wine glass: "Senior helped me last time, this glass of wine represents my gratitude."

   "Senior? Am I that old?"

   She frowned, and raised her wrist that was tucked into her sleeve.

  Jiang Yuan looked into her eyes and was suddenly in a trance.

  Alluring voices whispered beside him, arousing the deepest desire in his heart.

  Jiang Yuan moved his eyes, came back to his senses in an instant, and noticed a slender jade finger lightly touching his chin.

  Ye Chanxi slowly exerted force, exhaled like a blue, and said, "It's almost as good as you call me sister!"

  Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, and his heart was full of fear.

  It's such a terrifying charm technique, it's no wonder that it's the incarnation of a demon.

  If it wasn't for me being able to see through all illusions, wouldn't I let her control me at this time?

   Then he raised his hand to grab her slender wrist.

   "Master Ye, please don't try to use the charm technique on me! I have limited cultivation, so I can't bear Master Ye's charm technique."

  Ye Chanxi was also secretly shocked when she saw this, her illusion was unique.

  Let’s not talk about Jiang Yuan, who is in the small Shenqiao Realm, even a Tianjiao who is at the ninth level of the Faxiang Realm, which is at the same level as her.

  One look at her, and they will fall into endless illusions.

  How could he break free in a trance?

   Could it be some kind of special talent.

  Ye Chanxi's clear eyes looked straight at Jiang Yuan's pupils.

  Seeing his own graceful figure reflected in his pupils.