It seemed that Long Qingyue had taken a huge advantage. Being able to establish a relationship with their Xianling Pavilion with such a small amount of medicinal materials was a blessing she had cultivated for three lifetimes.
Ximenting and the two elders beside him all had arrogant and disdainful expressions.
Long Qingyue snorted in disdain. Ximen Xianling's trick might be effective against other men, but unfortunately she was a woman, so this beauty trick had no effect at all. On the contrary, she felt that Ximen Xianling was too artificial.
Yes, those words sounded generous and tolerant, but in fact they were extremely arrogant.
Trying to take away her achievements and want her to be grateful to them?
After hearing the name of Xianling Pavilion, ordinary people may obediently hand over the medicinal materials, and then flatter the horse, and then become the dog legs of Xianling Pavilion. Unfortunately, she is Long Qingyue!
"It's impossible for me to hand over the medicinal materials!" Long Qingyue said word by word, extremely calmly.
After hearing Long Qingyue's words, Ximenting and others all looked in disbelief, then turned to angry faces.
"Boy, don't be disrespectful. If our fairy bell saint hadn't kindly spared your life, I would have slapped you to death." The old man's eyes widened in anger, looking very vicious.
Ximen Xianling's face also became ugly. She just wanted to be generous and decent, so she said that. I thought that after hearing her words and the name of Xianling Pavilion, this kid would obediently hand over the
Medicinal materials, I didn’t expect to resist!
If it weren't for the lack of some of the most important medicinal ingredients when practicing elixirs recently, she wouldn't have spoken to such an ugly boy. It was simply an insult to her status.
A trace of disgust flashed through Ximen Xianling's eyes.
"Boy, are you sure you don't want to hand it over?" Ximenting took a step forward, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Killing people and stealing goods is very common in this place. The mountains are deserted, sparsely populated, and monsters roam freely. If you accidentally lose your life here, no one will suspect it.
The other two old men moved lightly and unknowingly surrounded Long Qingyue in the center of the circle.
Long Qingyue narrowed her eyes lightly. Among the four people, Ximenting was the strongest, the sixth-order nine-star peak, one step away from the seventh-order emperor spiritual master, and the two old men were not bad in strength either, with sixth-order five-star imperial spirits.
Master, Ximen Xianling is the weakest, a sixth-level two-star emperor spiritual master.
If there is no Ximen Court, we are 90% sure of killing Ximen Xianling and the two old men. However, Ximen Court is two stars stronger than us, so it is not easy to defeat them, but there is no problem in escaping.
Two months ago, Long Qingyue could not even make a single move in Ximenting's hands, but things are different now. At this time, she was already a sixth-level seven-star imperial spiritual master.
The atmosphere in the valley suddenly became solemn and solemn, and even the sky seemed to be much darker.
The breeze blew through, killing and cold.
Invisible sparks burned in the air and splashed wantonly.
The old man sneered, raised his palm, and shot out a burst of spiritual power, hitting the slender black shadow in the middle, and the sharp blade pierced through the young man's chest.
"I thought it was so powerful, but it turns out that even little ants dare to run rampant without being beaten..."
Before the old man finished speaking, his words were stuck in his throat. His eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.
The black shadow in the middle slowly dissipated, and the young man who was standing in the center of the encirclement suddenly disappeared. By the time he reacted, the young man had suddenly appeared in front of him.
A punch struck like thunder, and the old man was instantly seriously injured and lost his fighting ability.