Emperor of Nine Suns

Chapter 358: The provocation of the old disciple Bing

Lingquan Forest is much more prosperous and lively than Chu Chen imagined, especially because the medicine palace has just entered a new wave of new relationships, and many slightly stagnant young men and women haunt the Lingquan Forest. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Just when Chu Chen and Tang Rou received the spirit shovel distributed by the Medicine Palace and were preparing to collect the spring soul, an exclamation suddenly made the entire garrison hall boil. Even Chu Chen and Tang Rou couldn't help but looked in the direction of shouting.

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Among the crowd, a young man covered in purple clothes with a grim face was walking into the hall with complacency. He was dragging a ball of light emitting earth-yellow light in his hand. Anyone who has been in the Lingquan Forest for a while can sense the breath of the spring soul from that ball of light.

At that moment, the whole space became quiet...

Spring soul! Since the general three springs do not contain any attributes themselves, they are just a pure earth spiritual energy, so they all present a light milky white.

The earth-yellow spring soul...that represents, it surpasses the three springs...

The spiritual spring of the two soil properties! What that guy held in his hand was actually a two-bite spirit spring!

All the gazes of the entire garrisoned hall were attracted...The second spirit spring, because it contained the power of attributes, was already better than the spring spirit cultivated by the monks themselves.

Therefore, after many disciples excavated the Er's Spring Soul, they refining and assimilating them in the first time. Few people would be willing to sell them. Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone would sell Erling Spring in the main hall!

"Master Fan, how much do you want to sell this thick soil spirit spring? Let's say a price! No matter how much you contribute, you guys will definitely carry it down today!"

Amidst the bustling crowd, a big man with a rough face opened his mouth wide, and his thunderous voice shook the entire space slightly.

"Yes, Master Fan! You can sell it for fifty thousand, fifty thousand contribution points? If you sell it, say a price, I want it now!!" Another handsome young man in black was red in the crowd. call.

"I want this spit, no one can grab it from me..."

The entire garrison hall was in chaos, and all the medicine palace disciples gathered in front of the purple-clothed boy like sharks smelling blood, vying for one another.

"Don’t worry, everyone, this two spirit spring is a rare earth-attribute spring soul, and the monk can be transformed into the body..." The young man smiled and seemed very satisfied with the sensation he caused, so he stayed there. Busily introduced the Erquan Po in his hand in detail, and then everyone bid and bid. In the end, it was sold directly to the madman at a high price of 57,000 contribution points.

"This person is very popular...what's the background?"

Beside Chu Chen, a pair of new disciples who seemed to have just entered the Lingquan Forest whispered a few words, "It's really good luck to be able to dig a mouthful of spring soul!"

"Hey, you don't Zhīdào, Young Master Fan, he is the most recent man in the Lingquan Forest!"

Another tall and thin disciple chuckled twice, "Fan Ling, one of the third elders of the Medicine Palace, is a newly-accepted disciple of Bing Lao, one of the three elders of the Medicine Palace, who is the junior and senior of the Crown Prince of the Liang Dynasty. His cultivation talents and medicine refining talents are all amazing geniuses!"

The tall and thin disciple spoke with joy, and his mouth was foaming, as if Fan Ling was in love with him.

"It is said that this time he entered the Lingquan Forest, his own purpose was to find a mouthful of the first sacred spring of ice properties! The second Lingquan...hehe, he really didn't see it!"

"What? The goal is actually the **** of one?"

Another squat new disciple exclaimed slightly, with an exaggerated wry smile, "It's really harder to compare people to people, but to sell goods. Let's enter the secret realm of Lingquan Forest, thinking that we can dig a mouthful of springs three times for a small profit. Forget it for a single stroke. If you are lucky enough to dig a mouthful of Erlingquan, it will be regarded as green smoke on the ancestral grave! I didn't expect that the purpose of others is directly the Shenquan of Yi! This is really...hey!"

"Haha... Just like you, can you compare with the man Fan Da Young? Don't take a good picture of yourself..."

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The two of them were getting further and further apart, and Chu Chen couldn't help but frowned when he heard this scene.

To be honest, he and Old Bing's disciples are really enemies, and they can meet them wherever they go.

It was just because of Chu Chen's temperament that he was not the one who took the initiative to cause trouble, so after receiving the spirit shovel, she signaled Tang Rou to follow him into the spirit spring forest to dig.

Many times, if you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, it happens to take the initiative to provoke you.

Just when Chu Chen and Tang Rou were about to leave the garrison hall, a three-point arrogant, three-point ridiculous, three-point cold and provocative voice came from behind: "This is Junior Brother Chu Chen? You and I are also very good. Yuanyuan? Why do you hide so quickly when you see me and don't talk to me, is it guilty and timid?"

Chu Chen narrowed his gaze, slowly turned around to look at the purple-clothed boy, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm very busy. If I have to pay attention to anything like cats and dogs, wouldn't I be exhausted? dead."

"You...!!!" Fan Ling's face sank, his eyes bursting with anger.

Ever since Chu Chen entered the Medicine Palace and had a grudge with the fifth prince of the Liang Dynasty, the chief disciple of the Bing Lao seat, the chief disciple of the old prince, has sent people to trouble Chu Chen again and again.

As a result, every time he came back from a feather, his face was disgraced~lightnovelpub.net~ This scene of the angry Prince Liang was furious, and the disciples of Bing Lao also heard of Chu Chen. Fan Ling, as the youngest disciple under the Bing Lao Seat, was naturally the beam that they had forged with Chu Chen.

Today, I wanted to help Senior Brother Huangfu Yin to give Chu Chen a disarm to embarrass him, but he didn't expect him to be so arrogant, but he was knocked into speechless.

After staring at Chu Chen angrily for a moment, Fan Ling suddenly changed his complexion and smiled slightly: "Hehe, I heard that you are very cunning, so I was a bit depressed. How about this? Let's gamble when we see it today. Have a fight! See if you and I turn to success first, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Chu Chen's face was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and a look of disdain suddenly passed over his pitch-black eyes. He snorted coldly: "What are you, you are worthy to bet against me!"

He said and waved, as if driving away a fly, pulling Tang Rou's sleeves and walking into the Lingquan Forest without saying a word.

During the whole process, Chu Chen didn't look at Fan Ling with his straight eyes. When Chu Chen and Tang Rou disappeared in the Lingquan Forest, Fan Ling's complexion instantly turned red as blood. To be honest, he has never been so downright despised after living so old!