Chapter 158 Tianji Pavilion

"Master, the stakes are too high. I'm afraid I can't afford it..."

Xu Tianming looked solemn and felt great pressure.

If he lost to the younger generation of Confucianism in three years, then according to the bet, the master would have to end his life!

"Senior, the Confucian saint Li Zhe'an has cultivated to the small success of the Great Emperor Realm, and his righteousness is almost on par with Zheng Qiudong. Three short years is too hasty!"

Xu Liangwu said with a worried look.

Now the Xu family and Confucianism have completely broken off.

If Ye Qingyun, the backer, falls again, then their Xu family will be uprooted.

"Tianming, you must have confidence in yourself and believe in your master."

Ye Qingyun didn't care at all.

On the surface, it's three years, but in reality it's three hundred years!

Three hundred years is enough to beat that Li Zhe'an!

Xu Tianming still had no idea.

Ye Qingyun patted Xu Tianming on the shoulder.

Xu Tianming and Ye Qingyun looked at each other. The confidence in the master's eyes calmed Xu Tianming's panic.

Maybe there is a miracle?

The master is only in his forties, not much older than him, but he has already achieved the Dao of Saint Emperor and has a Haoran treasure body!

Why can't he, Xu Tianming? !

At this moment, Xu Tianming secretly vowed that he must make good use of these three years and must not lose to Li Zhe'an. He can't afford to lose!

The master treats him well, he can't hurt the master! !

"Master, the disciple knows what to do!"

Xu Tianming said firmly.

Hearing this, Ye Qingyun smiled with relief, "Hahaha, good, you are worthy of being the master's disciple."

"Tianming, go and say goodbye to your father and others."

Xu Tianming nodded.

Xu Liangwu's eyes were complicated, and he was still worried about the bet three years later.

With the strength of the predecessors, I am afraid that the entire Confucian sect is not to be feared.

But after making a bet, there is a risk of death!

"Father, after I leave, you must take good care of yourself." Xu Tianming bowed to Xu Liangwu with both hands.

Xu Liangwu's eyes were cloudy. He was always proud of his son.

"Silly child, you must take care of yourself too."

"You must practice well and never harm your seniors!"

Xu Liangwu instructed Xu Tianming.

After the two talked for a while, Xu Tianming walked towards Ye Qingyun.

Three years is too short, he must go back to practice with his master as soon as possible.

"It's not easy for you to raise Tianming. These pills and magic tools will be left to you to develop your family." Ye Qingyun waved his sleeves, and ten bottles of spiritual pills and ten top-grade imperial tools fell into Xu Liangwu's hands.

"Thank you so much, senior...?"

"Top-grade imperial artifacts? Ten top-grade imperial artifacts?!"

After Xu Liangwu received the elixir and magic weapon, he instinctively wanted to thank him, but when he found out that they were top-grade imperial artifacts, he was shocked.

"Zegang, you, look, is this a top-grade imperial artifact?!"

"Master, that's right, it's... it's a top-grade imperial artifact. Senior gave us ten top-grade imperial artifacts!"

Butler Xu Zegang said with a trembling voice.

Xu Tianming was also shocked.

He only knew that the master's strength was very terrifying, but he never thought that the master was so rich?

Ten top-grade imperial artifacts, even the holy land forces, it is difficult to take them out at once!

No wonder the master took out a hundred top-grade imperial artifacts when he made the bet at the beginning!

Is the master really not bragging? But there are really a hundred top-grade imperial artifacts? ?

In fact, Xu Tianming was wrong.

Because Ye Qingyun has hundreds of thousands of top-grade imperial artifacts...

Now, almost everyone in Liuyun Sect has one top-grade imperial artifact.

The extra ones can only be used to weed.

"Plop——"

"Senior... Senior, these gifts are too valuable, I dare not accept them!"

Xu Liangwu offered them with both hands. He did not dare to accept them, not that he did not want to accept them.

"Take them. I have plenty of these broken copper and iron."

Ye Qingyun said slowly.

A gentle force lifted Xu Liangwu and others up.

"Tianming, let's go."

Ye Qingyun left with Xu Tianming, and the space law was running, and they disappeared directly on the spot.

"Gurgle!"

"Why do I feel that the space law is disordered?!"

"Is the senior also proficient in the power of space?"

"It's confirmed. The senior is definitely an immortal in the sky!"

Xu Liangwu said excitedly.

Only immortals can take out ten top-grade imperial artifacts at will, right?

In the eyes of the immortals, the top-grade imperial weapon is just a pile of broken copper and iron?

It hurts, it hurts so much!

"Master, I wonder what grade these pills are?"

"Are they all grade nine pills?"

Xu Zegang said expectantly.

If they are grade five or grade nine pills, then they will make a fortune.

Xu Liangwu was also looking forward to it, so he quickly opened the medicine bottle.

Suddenly, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air, and the pills on it shone brightly.

"Fuck!!"

"Spirit...Spirit-level pills?!"

"Five bottles of spirit-level pills?"

Xu Liangwu and others were completely shocked.

In the entire Shenkun Continent, there is only one spirit-level alchemist left, Lin Feng.

Five bottles of spirit-level pills, wouldn't they be sold at a sky-high price?

"Is the immortal also a spirit-level alchemist?"

Everyone sighed, and they admired Ye Qingyun in their hearts.

They guessed right, Ye Qingyun was indeed a spiritual-level alchemist.

But it was useless...

Because the spiritual-level pills rewarded by the system could not be used up at all!

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Central Region, Tianji Pavilion.

The attic is located in the clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

After leaving Shengxu Mountain, Lin Feng did not return directly to Yaoshen Valley, but came to Tianji Pavilion.

"Valley Master, what are we doing in Tianji Pavilion?" Guest Elder Li Xingyin asked in confusion.

Lin Feng had a blank expression on his face, "You will know later."

When the two came to the attic, two Taoist children walked out slowly and saluted Lin Feng.

"My Pavilion Master has already calculated that the master will come, and specially sent the two of us to greet him."

One of the Taoist children said respectfully.

Wherever Lin Feng goes, he will be respected.

As long as he is a cultivator, there is no one who does not want to get spiritual-level pills.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Feng nodded, and then entered the attic with the two Taoist children.

The Tianji Pavilion has been practicing "Yin Yang Technique" for generations, and can deduce the secrets of heaven, but it needs to charge a high fee.

These fees are not worth mentioning to Lin Feng.

In the hall, the Pavilion Master Zhu Lingfeng, wearing a gray Taoist robe, came to greet him in person.

"Valley Master Lin, how are you?"

"Pavilion Master Zhu!"

The two bowed to each other and greeted each other.

"Valley Master Lin, please sit down."

Zhu Lingfeng gestured to Lin Feng to sit down.

Their Tianji Pavilion also needs spiritual-level elixirs, so they dare not neglect Lin Feng.

"Since Pavilion Master Zhu has calculated that this Valley Master is coming, have you calculated why this Valley Master is coming here?"

The two boys poured tea, and Lin Feng asked while sipping tea.

Zhu Lingfeng smiled confidently, "If what this Pavilion Master guessed is true, Valley Master Lin came here for an old friend, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng's hand holding the teacup froze in mid-air.

This Zhu Lingfeng is indeed a god of prediction!

Zhu Lingfeng knew that Zhou Ruochen was Lin Feng's taboo, so he did not reveal his real name, but addressed him as "old friend".