Honor points can be exchanged for many resources needed by warriors, and most of the things cannot be purchased outside. Therefore, even the children of the family attach great importance to the honor points of the Banshan Sect.
Two thousand honor points is a lot of money.
After receiving the honor points from the Hall of Honor, Chen Ling walked out directly.
He has no use for the many elixirs, martial arts, etc. in it yet.
The most helpful thing for his cultivation is blood and blood essence. He only needs these two types.
"Are you Chen Ling?"
A young man walked towards him, staring straight at Chen Lingdao.
"Who are you……"
Chen Ling frowned and said doubtfully.
After joining the inner sect, he lived in seclusion and only met Pang Le, Gu Bo, Du Shan and others. He did not know many other inner sect disciples at all.
"hehe."
The young man smiled strangely, raised his hand and opened his palm, revealing a token.
That token is the identity token of a disciple of the Banshan Sect, and it belongs to an outer disciple.
The moment he saw the token, Chen Ling's pupils shrank, and a biting chill filled his eyes.
There are two simple characters printed on the token: Wu Long.
Something happened to Wu Long.
Damn it.
Pang Le, Gu Bo? Or Lei Shuo? Or Qi Jun?
In an instant, all the people he had offended flashed through his mind, and he calmed down in an instant.
The other party brought the token to him, and the target was obviously for him. Wu Long was just dragged down by him, and the latter was not in danger for the time being.
"Lead the way."
Narrowing his eyes, Chen Ling took a deep breath and looked at the young man coldly.
The young man was slightly startled. Didn't this kid have any reaction?
Could it be that Pang Le's information is wrong? Then Wu Long is not this boy's good brother at all?
"Let's go."
The young man is confused, but as long as the goal is achieved, it will be fine.
He glanced at Chen Ling jokingly, this kid is really a weirdo, although he may have some strength, but he dared to offend so many masters of the inner sect when he just entered the inner sect, he really didn't know how to live or die.
Following the young man, he quickly left the inner peak, passed by the outer peak and then left the sect.
"Let the inner disciples inform me that Qi Jun can be eliminated, and only Pang Legubo and Lei Shuo are left.
It would be fine if it were Pang Le and Gu Bo, but if it were Lei Shuo...
Chen Ling's face slightly condensed.
Lei Shuo, who has perfected his blood elixir, still poses a great threat to him.
"Wait a moment."
Just after leaving the mountain gate, Chen Ling suddenly spoke.
"What? You don't dare to go? Are you still not going to save your good brother Wu Long?" The young man's face turned cold, he stared at Chen Ling and said sarcastically.
"snort."
Chen Ling hummed lightly and said, "I forgot to pick up something. I'll go back and get it."
"What? You want to stop me?"
The young man smiled ferociously: "Chen Ling, now that you have left the sect, do you think you can go back?"
"Follow me honestly."
As he spoke, the young man's big hands were like a sharp sword unsheathed, and like a falcon poaching his bag, he grabbed Chen Ling like lightning.
"You've just entered the middle stage of Blood Pill, and you want to capture me? It seems like your master didn't tell you clearly about my strength." Chen Ling sneered, shook his shoulders, and struck out with his backhand sword like thunder, ruthlessly.
He cut the young man hard on the wrist.
Bang!
"Hiss...ah."
The young man screamed, holding his wrist in pain and dripping with sweat, and looked at Chen Ling in fear.
"Huh, wait for me here."
He didn't use his full strength with the knife, because it didn't hurt the bones, but his zhenqi was not comparable to the latter, and the zhenqi in the young man's body became chaotic in an instant.
Seeing Chen Ling disappear from sight in the blink of an eye, the young man gritted his teeth and hesitated with a painful look on his face. Finally, he smiled bitterly and sat cross-legged on the spot to calm down the energy in his body.
He didn't bring Chen Ling, so he could only wait here.
"Damn, this guy is so strong. I hope he will come back after being arrogant for a while."
That brief confrontation made the young man full of fear and fear towards Chen Ling.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Ling came back.
"Let's go."
In the young man's eyes full of joy, Chen Ling said calmly.
The young man felt relieved and did not dare to reprimand Chen Ling. He was silent all the way and took Chen Ling to the mountains honestly.
Not long after, Chen Ling suddenly felt several breaths.
Among them, one is the weakest, probably Wu Long, and there are three more obscure ones, but none of them are weak.
A glint flashed in Chen Ling's eyes, it was most likely Lei Shuo. Fortunately, I was smart and went back halfway.
The young man turned around and walked into a valley.
Stepping into the valley, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed and his expression became slightly condensed.
In the valley, Wu Long was tied with a rope, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he was curled up on the ground in embarrassment.
The other three are all his old acquaintances.
"Lei Shuo, Pang Le, and Gu Bo are all here at once. In order to deal with me, the three of them really worked hard." Chen Ling stared at Lei Shuo and the three of them coldly and said with disdain.
"Chen Ling, please leave quickly and leave me alone."
Seeing Chen Ling, Wu Long's expression changed, and he was moved and shouted at the same time.
"Shut up."
Pang Le kicked Wu Long hard, and the latter grinned in pain and stared at Pang Le angrily.
Pang Le glared at Chen Ling viciously and said ferociously: "Chen Ling, this valley will be your burial place today."
Gu Bo's face was expressionless, and Lei Shuo then said: "Although you are an inner disciple, you died in the Zihua Mountains, and the sect can't find anything."
"Hand over the Thunder Blood Pill and the two thousand honor points you have, and I can make the decision to spare your life."
Lei Shuo said arrogantly.
Chen Ling laughed: "Sorry, I have already taken the Thunder Blood Pill. As for the honor points, I have no intention of handing them over."
Lei Shuo's face instantly darkened, and a terrifying killing intent surged out.
"Senior Brother Lei, this guy seems to be a tough guy." Chen Ling's answer made Pang Le's face become even more ferocious.
"Tough bones? Humph."
Lei Shuo had a sarcastic look on his face: "Chen Ling, I heard that Wu Long is your good brother? This time, not only do you have to save your own life, but you also implicate Wu Long. Don't you feel guilty?"
"Senior Brother Lei, although it is difficult for the sect to find you if you kill me in this wilderness, don't forget that I am not an ordinary inner sect disciple." Chen Ling's lips curled up slightly and he said calmly: "
I am still the disciple of the master of the Law Enforcement Hall."
Pang Le and Gu Bo both had condensed expressions.
Even Lei Shuo had a hint of fear in his eyes.
The head of the law enforcement hall is responsible for enforcing the law.
After a brief moment of dead silence, Pang Le gritted his teeth and said ferociously: "Brother Lei, destroy this kid. Isn't he a genius? If he turns into a useless person, I don't believe Jiang Lan will go to war for him."
"Haha, once a waste suddenly became a genius, I wonder what it would be like to fall into waste again?" Gu Bo couldn't help laughing.
Lei Shuo's eyes lit up.
From beginning to end, Chen Ling's expression remained calm and unruffled.
"Lei Shuo, I am indeed no match for you. But do you really want to offend me completely? It's just a Thunder Blood Pill. I seem to remember that the one who hates me the most here is probably Pang Le."
"After all, even if you kill me, you won't get the Thunder Blood Pill, but Pang Le is completely relieved. Is it worth it?" (To be continued)