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A disciple from Kunlun Sect came to send a message to Xia Jian to go to Kunlun Hall Yuheng to see them.

Strolling in the generous trial field of Kunlun Sect, Ao Ling'er stepped back and said in front of Xia Jian: "What did Yuheng ask us for?"

Xia Jian smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Liu Rusheng shook the folding fan and looked at Ao Ling'er who was walking backwards in front and said, "I guess it's definitely the old man Yuheng is going to return our Qingfeng Fairy Sword."

"You are stupid! Isn't his Qingfeng Fairy Sword still in your hands?" Qin Shousheng said with a blank look on Liu Rusheng.

"Yes! What did Yuheng ask us for? It's not that we were asking us to chat with him!" Liu Rusheng then remembered that the Qingfeng Sword was in his hand. Where did Yuheng come from the Qingfeng Sword?

"Hehe! You said that the four immortals from the Kunlun Sect in the lower realm are gone, so he won't ask us?" Xia Jian smiled and guessed Yuheng's intention.

Xia Jian and the other two entered the Kunlun School Hall.

Yuheng came down from above the hall and greeted him, "Haha! You are finally here, you are here. I am a rare snow lotus tea that has been seen in a thousand years, so I sent my disciples to find you."

"Is that so? Then thank the head of Yuheng." Xia Jian smiled and bowed slightly to Yuheng.

"Yeah! Good tea!" Xia Jian sat down and took a sip of the tea, and didn't know its taste at all, so he exclaimed.

"Haha! Just say it's good! Haha!" Yuheng smiled apologized.

"I wonder if there is anything else to do by the head of Yuheng?" Xia Jian lowered his head and shook the tea lid gently.

Yuheng was stunned, then smiled and said, "I have something to tell you today."

"Say!" Although Yuheng claimed that Xia Jian was his junior nephew, Xia Jian didn't even regard Yu Heng as an elder in his heart, and he couldn't bear to raise his head. He looked at the snow lotus petals in the cup and said a word lightly.

Yuheng was a little embarrassed and had to smile reluctantly: "Hehe! When my Kunlun Sect's Qingfeng Immortal Sword came to my Kunlun Sect, I arranged for an elder in the sect to bring the Qingfeng Immortal Sword to the Kunlun Sect. I captured a casual cultivator who injured dozens of disciples of my Kunlun Sect. I didn't expect that the thief's casual cultivator had a very high level of cultivation. Not only did he injure the elder in our sect, he also robbed the Qingfeng Immortal Sword of our sect. Now he is still missing. Let Mr. Wuren discuss how to deal with this matter today?"

"Hehe! If you want to send me this way, it's not that easy!" Xia Jian raised his head and looked at Yuheng and said, "Hehe. How did the leader of Yuheng plan to deal with it? It's not like he wants to cheat! If I ascend in ten years, don't you have to give it to me? Hehe! Just kidding, I hope Master Yuheng won't be offended!"

After hearing Xia Jian's words, Yuheng's face changed and he secretly blamed Liu Yi and others. I want the full text. If they hadn't been greedy for the "Zhan Family Twelve Swords" by the Mobei Zhan family, it would not have made the Kunlun School a place without any fairy weapon. Of course, it would not have fallen to the point where Xia Jian is ridiculed, and he still has to smile! Now that the four of them have disappeared in the Kunlun Cave, they have no way to find them. What should we do?

"Mr. Wuren! What I mean is that I will take some treasures as collateral first, and then wait for me to find the Qingfeng Immortal Sword and personally send the Shushan Sword Sect to the Shushan Sword Sect. What do you think?" Yu Heng smiled very kindly on the surface, but he gritted his teeth in his heart. He was the head of the Kunlun Sect and the largest sect in the cultivation star. When did he whisper so much to others?

"So, what treasure is the head of Yuheng going to use as collateral?" Xia Jian smiled faintly and said, "Hehe! If I don't blackmail you, you are poor and I'm not Xia Jian!"

Yuheng felt relieved. Fortunately, Xia Jian was not insisting on asking for the Qingfeng Fairy Sword, otherwise his old face would have been thrown home.

"Mr. Wuren, do you know that my Kunlun Sect has a spiritual pill that can bring back the dead. Even if the Nascent Soul is seriously injured and has little essence and blood, it can cure the disease!"

"Wuxu Dan?" Xia Jian's eyes lit up. When the old man Qin Shousheng was seriously injured, he learned from Liu Rusheng that the efficacy and value of Wuxu Dan.

"Haha, Master Wuren, you also know the holy medicine of my Kunlun School - Wuxu Dan! Then Master Wuren, you also know the preciousness of Wuxu Dan! It is not bad compared to the immortal pill. So I am willing to use one of the only three Wuxu Dans in my Kunlun School as collateral. I wonder what Mr. Wuren thought?" Yuheng smiled on his face and cried in his heart! Wuxu Dan was passed down from the ancestor of the Kunlun School from generation to generation. Now there are only three Wuxu Dans left, which is a spiritual pill that is less than one! If it weren't for the matter, Yuheng wouldn't have taken out such a spiritual pill.

"One? Master Yuheng, you're just kidding! The spirit pill is like this. The spirit pill is the product of the cultivation star, and the immortal weapon is the immortal weapon, which is the unique weapon of the immortals. Can the things on the cultivation star be compared with those in the fairy world?" Xia Jian smiled and said to Yuheng.

Hearing Xia Jian's words, Yu Heng gritted his teeth in hatred and said to Xia Jian: "Nephew Wuren, you must know that there are only three Wuxu elixirs on the cultivation star, but what about the immortal weapon? The cultivation star cannot count the number of hands! By the way, things are rare and expensive!"

"No, no!" Xia Jian waved his hand and said, "There may be only three Wuxu elixir, but the Xuexue Lotus and Shura Flower are the name of Wuxu elixir, so if you say that Wuxu elixir dares to have a flying sword with the immortal weapon, I think that is impossible!" Xia Jian bargained.

"Two Wuxu elixirs, you are considering it!" Yuheng had two fingers with a painful face and said to Xia Jian.

"No need to think about it, the value of the two 1860s is far less than that of the immortal weapon." Xia Jian's eyes showed a sly look, and he thought to himself: "What are the immortal weapons? Haha, I have so many, but the spiritual elixirs are really not the same! Yuheng, you old fox, cover me up, I won't let you penetrate the front teeth and swallow it in my stomach. I don't believe in Xia, haha!"

Seeing that Xia Jianren was not satisfied, Yuheng said, "Mr. Wuren. You are considering a lot! Consider it!"

Xia Jianzhi shook his head lightly, and didn't say anything, staring at the snow lotus petals in the cup.

"Three pieces, I will give you all the Wuxu elixirs in Kunlun Sect!" After saying that, Yuheng secretly prayed in his heart: "All the ancestors in the fairy world! Don't blame my disciples for being unfilial! But I have no other way to do anything to disciples!"

"Three pieces? It's worth considering, but it seems that the weight is not enough!" Xia Jian finally spoke.

"Tsk tsk! Boss, it's really not a big deal. He blackmailed the old guy Yu Heng's three Wuxu elixirs, and his face was not blushing. Didn't he know that Wuxu elixirs are the dream of many cultivators?" Liu Rusheng sent a message to Qin Shousheng.

"Haha, you don't know that the boss is a human being. You can squeeze out water from dried meat. That old man Yuheng'er will definitely lose all his money this time!" Qin Shousheng knew Xia Jian'er very well, and Xia Jian is not a good opportunity to blackmail Yuheng. How could he give up easily?

"Mr. Wuren, this is your fault. I sincerely discuss with you. Even my old capital from Kunlun Sect has been taken out. What else are you not satisfied?" Yuheng wished to strangle Xia Jian to death. He made such a big concession, but Wuren was not satisfied. Wuren's appetite is too big!

"Haha! Master Yuheng's words are surprising. In my heart, perhaps in the minds of all cultivators on the cultivation star, the value of an immortal weapon is far greater than that of your three 189th elixirs! If a medium-sized sect can have an immortal weapon, it can become a large sect. For me, I think Master Yuheng knows better than me! If there are not a few top sects on our cultivation star, they may not have become a top sect, right?" Xia Jian analyzed it with great confidence, and said speechlessly.

It seems that an immortal weapon is a peerless treasure, and the Kunlun School Yuheng's Wuxu Pill is a random grab of wild weeds.

Yuheng's face changed several times in less than half a minute.

"The Blood-Crying Lotus, I still have a complete tree here. It was my thousand years old that Qingxu's cow's nose personally gave it to me, plus these three Wuxu elixirs to the Shangqingfeng Immortal Sword!" Yuheng gritted his teeth again and took out three Wuxu elixirs and a huge lotus from the Qiankun ring. The blood-like petals had a charming luster, which made people feel excited.

The Wuxu Dan is golden overall, as big as a pigeon egg. A strange fragrance lingers in the hall, making Xia Jian and the other two a little intoxicated.

"Haha, the head of Yuheng is more expensive than the essence. These are just products from the cultivation star. They are not as good as the immortal weapons in the fairy world!" Xia Jian raised his head and drank all the tea in the teacup, and looked at the three Wuxu elixirs and the crying blood lotus beside Yuheng. There was a hint of greed that was not easy to detect.

But Yu Heng was in a mess and did not notice Xia Jian's flash of eyes.

"Mr. Wuren, what conditions do you want?" When meeting a cunning little fox like Xia Jian, Yuheng, the old fox who had been practicing for thousands of years, had no choice but to compromise with him.

"Master Yuheng, I think your Qiankun ring is good. I wonder if you are willing to give up?" Xia Jianyu said unsurprisingly.

"Puchi!" Liu Rusheng was choked by Xia Jian's words and spit out a mouthful of tea that he had just drunk, wiped his mouth with his hands, "Sorry, the tea is too hot."

"Be good! This boss is really shameless, I blushed at him."

"You-you-." Yuheng was speechless again and even spoke hesitantly.

"Okay!" Yuheng's teeth made a giggle, then he took out the Qiankun ring from his middle finger and placed it heavily on the coffee table next to him, making a 'clang' sound.

"Haha! Since the leader of Yuheng is not arrogant, then Wuren, I will sell you to the leader of Yuheng for your face and reluctantly agree!" Xia Jian smiled and walked towards Yuheng, brushing his hand over three Wuxu elixirs, the blood-crying lotus, and Yuheng's Qiankun ring. All of them disappeared, so they naturally fell into Xia Jian's hands.

"Puchi!" This time it was not Liu Rusheng who vomited tea, but Yuheng. He was planning to drink a sip of tea to relieve his anger, but Xia Jian actually said it was reluctant. The word "bare" almost made Yuheng vomit blood!

"I only now know the highest level of blackmail, what is the limit of shamelessness!" Liu Rusheng and Qin Shousheng had the same thoughts!


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