Chapter 472: Xuan Qing is about to sacrifice himself as a gift (6K)(3/3)
Wait until he turns sideways.
Shen Yi raised her eyes and saw a familiar figure among the bunch of deacons: "Are you out?"
"Want to do something a little bit."
Nie Jun responded softly, with a hint of fatigue in his brows.
Master Xuan Jian, who was once famous for his ability to kill people, had witnessed so many strong men after opening the Nanyang Treasure Land, but it still did not affect his spiritual practice at all.
He just lacked a lot of things before.
Now that Shen Yi has helped him make up for it, all he needs is time.
How can a monk who can reach the top three in the world in Qianyuan Land be weaker than the geniuses of other sects?
"I gave up the third-grade Dao Pillar and changed it to the fourth-grade. Now I have the prototype of the three pillars, only the refining treasure materials are missing."
"..."
Shen Yi pondered for a moment and shook his head: "If you give up again, you will be at least second grade. If you need anything, go to Wen Qiujin and I will borrow it from him."
The Nanyang Sect is not short of an errand boy who can return to the second level of the Void.
"Isn't that too forced?" Nie Jun slowly raised his head, with a slight hesitation in his eyes.
After witnessing the existence of the Heavenly Palace with his own eyes, how could he be willing to just build an ordinary Dao Palace?
But those extremely expensive treasures were beyond what Nie Jun dared to hope for.
You need to have strength first before you are qualified to compete with others for treasures.
Shen Yi is not a sect leader. He has never enjoyed anything from the Nanyang Sect. He has walked out of humble circumstances alone and has no obligations to anyone.
"You, a little disciple, just obey the Sect Master's words!" Li Qingfeng quickly kicked his senior brother.
Staying in Zangfa Pavilion every day, how could you know how prosperous Sect Leader Shen is now?
Nie Jun glanced at Qingfeng Li.
The boy was so frightened that he trembled: "What are you doing! I am... but..."
Qingfeng Li couldn't hold it in for a long time and couldn't hold it in. He was doing the work of a sect elder and was actually not even an inner disciple.
"Thank you, Master."
Nie Jun withdrew his gaze and saluted Shen Yi again.
The hesitation in his eyes has not subsided, as if it is not just a matter of practice.
"We went to Taoyuan Villa. This was their filial piety."
Finally getting down to business, Nie Jun placed the two storage bags in front of Shen Yi.
Having said this, several deacons next to them also held their heads high and held their chests high. It was their first time to go out on errands and they were able to withdraw their filial piety in advance.
What's more, it is still as powerful as Taoyuan Villa, and it is only one level behind the four highest-status families.
"If the sect master has no other instructions, I would like to go back and see the Daozhu method first."
Nie Jun said goodbye respectfully, but before he could turn around, he was stopped again.
"Is there anything else?" Shen Yi fiddled with two storage treasures and said calmly.
The several deacons who were about to retreat looked puzzled and then stood back up.
Only Nie Jun slowly tightened his grip on the Xuan Sword at his waist.
He was silent for a long time, his eyes sharp, then he turned around and walked to Shen Yi. After squatting down, he gently separated the two storage treasures and pointed at them respectively: "This is filial piety... This is their life money. "
"Whose life do you want to buy?"
Shen Yi stood up slowly and patted the hem of his clothes.
He had noticed the problem with Nie Jun's state of mind just now. The sharp sword that the opponent had revealed seemed to have returned to its sheath inexplicably.
"..."
Nie Jun let out a sigh of relief: "Someone has seen the situation in Nanyang Treasure Land and knows that there are existences such as Daqian. Taoyuan Villa needs many, many lives, countless, so they approached me, hoping that I can help They sent some over, this is just the first one."
"I want to fight, but I can't fight."
Nie Jun's voice suddenly became much lower.
Li Qingfeng looked over in astonishment. Everyone knew the character of Senior Brother Nie, so they didn't care whether they could beat him or not.
If he hadn't been beaten half to death, he wouldn't have become a disciple of Wutong Mountain.
It is even less possible to accept the other party’s things.
He said he couldn't beat him...I'm afraid I'm still worried about causing trouble for Sect Master Shen.
"There are still two months left before the Seven Sons Conference. I want to wait until this matter is over before reporting back to the sect leader." Nie Jun laughed at himself, almost crushing the five fingers holding the sword.
He finally became the kind of person he hated most.
Think about the overall situation and care about nonsense.
Even the master could not change his character, but after following Shen Yi, he gradually changed.
Wait until Nie Jun finished speaking.
Several deacons from the Qinghai Mansion and the Chen Family all looked a bit ugly.
Although they didn't know what Taoyuan Villa was doing, they found Mr. Nie, who seemed to have the lowest level, which meant that they didn't want Nanyang Sect to know about this matter.
I think that with Nie Jun's strength, he can't get in touch with the real Nanyang Sect big shots.
No matter what, it is tied to mortal life.
After word spread, it was the reputation of the Immortal Sect that was ruined.
But they can also understand Nie Jun's considerations. At least in these two months, Shen Yi needs the situation to be stable, and it is best not to even have to go out to Nanyang Sect.
Everything is focused on the Seven Sons Conference.
However, few people noticed that Qingfeng Li's face suddenly turned pale: "Oh!"
Based on his understanding of Shen Yi.
It's over, it's over, something big is going to happen!
It was exactly as Qingfeng Li expected.
Without letting everyone wait for too long, Shen Yi casually glanced at Nie Jun.
Then he flicked his finger on his waist, and the Black Light Flying Sword pendant turned into a stream of light and fell at his feet.
His calm voice echoed around him.
"lead the way."
Chapter completed!