Hua Xiangrou's face turned red and white, looking very embarrassed. In addition, what happened just now made her look embarrassed and pointed at the other person.

"Luo Xihan, how dare you..."

Next, Hua Xiangrou saw Luo Xihan with her hands raised in the air and stopped talking.

Luo Xihan said coldly: "Say, please continue."

When Hua Xiangrou saw Luo Xihan raise her right hand, she instantly withered.

I dared not say anything in anger, but I was still willing to do so. A trace of resentment flashed across my eyes.

But comparing the two of them, in terms of beauty, they are slightly inferior, in terms of status, Jianmen is shorter than Kunlun Mountain, and in terms of cultivation and talent, they are not as good as others.

Hua Xiangrou is in the late stage of Xiantian. Compared with Luo Xihan, who is in the middle stage of Jindan, she is like a piece of fish on the chopping board.

"Don't say it anymore, right? Then I say..." Luo Xihan said at the same time, he glanced at everyone with cold eyes and said: "If anyone dares to spread rumors and slander me again... don't blame me for being rude."

In the restaurant, as Luo Xihan's voice echoed in the hall, the atmosphere became cold, and no one dared to refute.

Juying Tower, as a famous restaurant in Xiuzhen City, is a gathering place specially established for distinguished disciples of Xiuzhen Sect.

At this moment, Hua Xiangrou saw the aura exuding from the other party, which made her look embarrassed. She was also the proud daughter of heaven in the world of cultivation, but she darkened in front of Luo Xihan.

She didn't dare to have an attack, but she had long hated Luo Xihan in her heart.

Even Du Mingzhe, who was not far away, had a fearful look on his face and was secretly surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that Luo Xihan's cultivation level had entered the middle stage of the golden elixir after not seeing him for two years. No wonder the Red Hell Snake couldn't do anything to her.

He had no choice but to choose other methods.

Du Mingzhe thought for a while and couldn't sit still, so he took the initiative and said: "Xihan, it's great to see you. I heard that you were injured. It just so happened that Xiaoyao Valley recently developed a new healing elixir."

Luo Xihan refused directly and said: "Master Du Shaogu, please respect yourself...please call me saint. And I appreciate your kindness. I'm not hurt and don't need it."

"Sigh... Xihan, don't leave in a hurry. You definitely need it. The selection for the Cultivation Sect will start in two days. It would be good to prepare some healing elixirs..."

Seeing Luo Xihan turn around and leave, Du Mingzhe immediately chased after him and said sincerely.

Even the followers behind him were ashamed. They all thought that they were as powerful as a tiger before they saw the saint. When they saw the saint, they immediately nodded and bowed, like a follower.

Luo Xihan suddenly stopped and warned Du Mingzhe: "I'm warning you, don't follow me, otherwise I'll be rude to you."

Du Mingzhe pretended to be weak and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just hope you will accept the elixir from my Xiaoyao Valley."

Luo Xihan felt uncomfortable seeing the other person's innocent appearance, especially those smiling eyes.

"Can't you understand what people are saying?" Luo Xihan just made a gesture of drawing out his sword, and then he suddenly realized.

Her Bingxin Sword was still in the hand of the Peeping King, and she turned around and left the Juying Tower.

Everyone didn't understand that Luo Xihan left suddenly. Du Mingzhe was very angry. He secretly made gestures to the entourage behind him.

"Hey...it's just that some people are looking for trouble with their hot faces and cold buttocks."

Hua Xiangrou did not forget to find an opportunity and said sarcastically.

"Hua Xiangrou, do you want to die?" After hearing this, Du Mingzhe's face was filled with anger and he gritted his teeth.

Hua Xiangrou chuckled and said, "Du Mingzhe, you are a hypocrite. We are both in the late stage of congenital disease. I am not afraid of you."

The smell of gunpowder between the two sides is getting stronger and stronger, and it is about to explode at any time.

As the scene intensified, a young man walked in. His eyes first fell on the woman, and then he looked at Du Mingzhe not far away.

"You two are really in great spirits!"

"The Holy Son of Shu, Duan Qianhong!"

When the two people came to their senses and saw the figure behind them, they all spoke in unison when they saw the man in blue robe.

...

Those Kunlun Mountain disciples who were thrown away by Long Mobai fell into a ravine a thousand meters away. They were lying there with their backs stretched out, and some had their heads buried in the soil, looking very embarrassed.

While Luo Xihan turned back to the cabin, he passed by and sent out a signal before leaving again.

Du Mingzhe sent his followers to follow her, but they were also skillfully thrown away.

A dignified middle-stage Golden Elixir was being followed by a few people with early-stage innate cultivation. If word got out, it would definitely cause laughter.

At this time, in front of the dilapidated cabin, Long Mobai was sitting on a stone bench, holding Luo Xihan's Bingxin Sword in his hand and inspecting it, muttering in his mouth.

"The material of this sword is quite good, but the refining method is a bit rough and does not stimulate the sword's own ability. There are still many flaws. It can barely be regarded as a mortal treasure."

Suddenly, the corners of Long Mobai's mouth raised slightly, and he said happily: "Didn't you leave in a hurry? Why did you come back? Or you changed your mind temporarily."

"No, I'm coming back to get my sword." Luo Xihan's figure slowly appeared.

Long Mobai played with the Bingxin Sword in his hand, and said slowly: "The poison on your body has not been completely removed, so it would be better to use less Qi and rest for a few days."

"You don't have to worry, I will remember it. Can you return my sword now?" Luo Xihan said tepidly.

Long Mobai said: "No, seeing how rough its refining techniques are, I have an occupational disease."

When Luo Xihan heard this, his original polite attitude disappeared. He pointed at the other person and said: "You...you don't know how to refine weapons. Why do you say it can refine hands?"

The law is rough."

"I said rough means rough. Why are you so excited? Could it be that the person who refined it is your important person?"

Long Mobai looked at each other expressionlessly, and their eyes met.

After a while, I heard a soft sigh, "Forget it, you have something to hide, I won't ask any more questions, I just want to help it improve. I'll give it back to you after seeing how anxious you are."

When Long Mobai stretched out his hand, the blue-white sword flew towards Luo Xihan, who reached out to take it.

"You know how to refine weapons!"

Luo Xihan, who took the Bingxin Sword, was surprised, looked at the other party and asked.

Long Mobai said: "Of course, the sword in your hand is at best a low-level treasure among mortals."

"Then what conditions do you need to help me improve!" Luo Xihan said, holding the sword tightly.

"Uh...this is it!"

Long Mobai looked at the other party with bright eyes, thinking that this sword was not very special, so why did the other party look like this.

Or should we say that this sword was left behind by her relatives!

This Bingxin Sword was left by Luo Xihan's mother, the previous Kunlun Saint.

Therefore, this sword is very precious to Luo Xihan. No one would have thought that a majestic saint would put forward any conditions for a sword with a stranger.

"Do you agree to everything?" Long Mobai asked.

Luo Xihan saw the other person's eyes blazing, and she bit her lower lip lightly. Her appearance was very pitiful, but it was a pity that it was covered by the white gauze.

"Um..."

Long Mobai smiled and said: "Okay, I want you..."

Luo Xihan Ningren trembled slightly, thinking that since the other party was a eunuch, it didn't matter.

"Okay...I agree."

Long Mobai was a little surprised when he saw the other party agreeing readily. He just wanted her to do him a favor and sneak into the auction, but he didn't expect her to agree so easily.

"You didn't ask me anything, so you just agreed!" Long Mobai looked at the other party with his eyes.

"Don't you want me?"

"No, I want you to do me a favor."

Luo Xihan's eyes widened and she was stunned for a moment. She was completely confused by the other party. She pointed at herself and asked, "Do you want my help?"

Long Mobai nodded and said, "Yes, you need to borrow your identity to enter the auction in Cultivation City."

"You wanted to use me so that you could sneak into the auction. You thought you wanted me..."

Halfway through Luo Xihan's words, his face started to get hot and he didn't dare to say anything further.
Chapter completed!