Wu Qiwei's face changed, and his eyes looked a little gloomy.
He is the young master of the Ulei Sect and has a high status. Even if he is half-step innate, he will not neglect him like this.
Long Xiaoshan was a casual cultivator, but he didn't take him seriously at all, and his attitude was casual.
That’s all.
After all, the other party just saved his life.
But they didn't expect that the other party also came for the turtle grass. It was after they discovered the turtle grass that they provoked the bear. This turtle grass is extremely precious and is a rare herb that can increase longevity.
In the Wurei Gate, although his father is the sect leader, the most powerful one is his grandfather.
The one with the highest status is also his grandfather.
His grandfather was already a middle-level innate powerhouse, but he was already very old, over 120 years old. Because he was injured when he was young, his lifespan was lost, and he rarely came out in recent years.
If he could get a Turtle Crane Grass and present it to his grandfather on his birthday, it would be of great benefit to his status in the sect.
After all, the Wu family has a great business, and his second uncle and third uncle both have heirs.
There are seven or eight cousins. Although he is the young master, it is not certain whether he can take over the Wulei Sect in the future. It depends on grandpa’s wishes. After all, his cousins are not good friends. There are two who are comparable in cultivation.
He is still tall.
Unexpectedly, this young man also came here for the turtle grass.
His eyes flickered.
I want to say something, but I am afraid of the other party's strength.
In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan had followed Liu Qingshan to the foot of the Blackwood Cliff. There was a secret crack at the foot of the cliff that could only accommodate one person.
Liu Qingshan said: "Dragon Doctor, the turtle and crane grass is in that crack."
Long Xiaoshan walked to the crack and looked in, and saw a herb growing in the crack, several inches tall, with diamond-shaped leaves with tortoise shell patterns and small white crane-feather-like flowers on it.
"Sure enough, it's turtle grass."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes lit up slightly. Although he doesn't seem to be very old, don't forget that he has the spirit of merit. As long as he cultivates it, he can get a Turtle Crane Grass that is old enough to refine the Turtle Crane Pill.
.
Replenish his lost life span.
He immediately started digging out a few tens of centimeters of soil under the Turtle Crane Grass, and took out the entire spiritual grass and the soil.
Because there is no space ring.
Long Xiaoshan put it into the backpack brought by Liu Qingshan and walked out.
When picking spiritual herbs at Long Xiaoshan.
A figure shot from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Wu Qiwei and others. It was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, and his aura seemed to be connected with the void.
"Uncle Tan." Wu Qiwei's face lit up.
Jin Jiyan and others also shouted: "Uncle Tan."
The middle-aged man was the elder of Uleimen. As soon as he landed, he first saw the huge human-bear corpse and the three people lying on the ground. His eyes shrank and he asked: "What's going on? Are you okay?"
Wu Qiwei said: "Junior brother Liu and the others were injured by the violent man-bear, but we are okay."
"The violent man-bear." The middle-aged man's expression changed even more. He stepped forward to check on the three of them and found that they all suffered serious internal injuries, but fortunately their lives were saved.
He looked at Wu Qiwei and Jin Jiyan again: "Did you kill the Berserker Bear?"
There was a hint of doubt in his tone, because the strength of the Berserker Bear was comparable to that of a grand master. Although Wu Qiwei and Jin Jiyan also had the strength of a Grandmaster, it seemed impossible to kill the Berserker Bear.
However, the two of them seemed uninjured.
"Uncle Tan, it was a senior who killed the violent man-bear and saved us." Jin Jiyan said.
"Senior? Where are you?" the middle-aged man asked.
"There they are coming."
Jin Jiyan happened to see Long Xiaoshan and Liu Qingshan walking back from Heimu Cliff.
The middle-aged man looked around, his eyes flashing, and he seemed to be a little surprised by Long Xiaoshan's youth. He originally thought that he could kill the Berserker Bear, at least about the same age as him, but he didn't expect that he looked no older than Jin Jiyan and others.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan and Liu Qingshan walked back to the corpse of the man-bear. Long Xiaoshan originally wanted to leave, but Liu Qingshan wanted to take the body away. After all, even if the violent man-bear died, the body was still valuable.
"Thank you two for saving our sect disciples." The middle-aged man handed over politely. After all, the opponent can kill the violent man and bear, and his strength seems not to be inferior to him, and he is so young, maybe he is a genius of some sect.
Long Xiaoshan nodded slightly in response.
At this time, Wu Qiwei walked up to the middle-aged man and whispered a few words in his ear.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and glanced at the backpack held by Long Xiaoshan.
His eyes flickered twice, then he laughed and said, "Is Taoist friend a casual cultivator who has traveled here?"
Long Xiaoshan nodded: "Yes."
After confirming that Long Xiaoshan was a casual cultivator, the emotion in the middle-aged man's eyes obviously faded a bit. He smiled lightly and said:
"That's great, fellow Taoist, our Wulei Sect is the most hospitable. Since you saved my sect's disciples, fellow Taoist, please come to my Wulei Sect as a guest. Let us treat you well and show your friendship as a landlord."
"No, I'm not free now." Long Xiaoshan waved his hand.
Wu Qiwei moved his lips and whispered: "Uncle Master, take a look."
The middle-aged man's face turned even paler.
Long Xiaoshan is so disrespectful.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan grabbing Renxiong, he seemed to be leaving.
The middle-aged man said: "Wait a minute."
"Is there anything else?" Long Xiaoshan frowned.
The middle-aged man said: "This fellow Taoist, I don't know if I can sell this Turtle Crane Grass to me. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."
"No, I can use this spiritual grass myself." Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and refused without hesitation.
Wu Qiwei's face froze.
This casual cultivator is really arrogant and not polite at all.
"Fellow Taoist, I heard from Qiwei that they discovered this spiritual grass first, and you came later." The middle-aged man said in a calm tone.
Although Liu Qingshan knew that these were the big figures from the Wulei Sect, he couldn't help but said, "Sir, if it weren't for the Dragon Divine Doctor, all of them would have been killed by the Man-Bear."
"How dare you, you are a mountain man nearby, you have the right to speak here." Wu Qiwei had long seen that Liu Qingshan was just a mountain man dressed up and had no cultivation, yet he dared to question them.
In Lingxu Star, mortals, warriors, and immortal cultivators are all clearly differentiated and hierarchical.
Even a mere mortal dared to refute them. If he hadn't been standing next to Long Xiaoshan, Wu Qiwei would have slapped him to death.
How could Liu Qingshan bear the power of a grandmaster? His face turned pale and he took a few steps back.
"You are the one who is presumptuous, right? You have the right to speak in front of me." Long Xiaoshan's eyes turned cold.
A more terrifying pressure surged onto Wu Qiwei, boom.
Wu Qiwei was shocked, his face turned pale, and he was stunned.
His knees suddenly fell to his knees, blood oozing out.
"stop!"
The middle-aged man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he pulled Wu Qiwei up in succession.
A huge aura surged up from his body to press him over, but when he hit Long Xiaoshan's aura, it was as if he had hit an iron plate. He collapsed instantly, and his expression changed drastically.
