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Chapter 31 Ransack the Elder

The magic weapon blade that Chu Yiliu easily obtained was not as good as Lin Yi's Desert Wind Sword. Moreover, the Desert Wind Sword was imbued with tremendous spiritual power by Lin Yi, and its power increased even more.

A sneer appeared on Lin Yi's face, and the sword light went straight to Chu Yiliu's throat. He had no intention of holding back.

Tsk tsk...

A sound as faint as a mosquito flying through the air suddenly sounded, and the Dragon Blood Scale Sword spurted out from Chu Yiliu's mouth, rushing towards Lin Yi's face, attacking with an extremely domineering manner.

Lin Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, he didn't expect that Chu Yiyi had such a back-up plan. He was shocked and hurriedly backed away.

However, the power of the Dragon Blood Scale Sword remained unabated and roared forward.

"Go away!" Lin Yi shouted angrily.

Although the Dragon Blood Scale Sword was only a few inches long, after the power of the dragon blood was tempered by Chu Yiliu, its grade had reached the spiritual level. The power was fully stimulated, and the sword energy breathed out was several feet long, instantly tearing apart Lin Lin.

Elegant robes.

The Desert Wind Sword in Lin Yi's hand shone brightly, and the sword light was as fast as the wind and continuous, blocking the sword energy from the Dragon Blood Scale Sword.

clank clank clank...

The sword light flashed, and the Dragon Blood Scale Sword and the Desert Wind Sword clashed sharply, causing the blade of the Desert Wind Sword to curl up. A look of pain appeared on Lin Yi's face.

"Little beast, you forced me to do this!" He shouted angrily, and unleashed all his strength in the Cloud Condensation Realm. The sword energy on the Desert Wind Sword instantly reached several feet in length, and as the sword light swept across, the wind roared.

"Is this all your strength?" Chu Yiliu's face moved slightly, a green light overflowed from his hand, and the blue dragon spirit pattern wood roared out and rushed straight towards Lin Yi.

The green dragon spirit pattern wood was unpredictable, and the blue light instantly penetrated Lin Yi's sword light, binding his arms.

"What?" Lin Yi's face darkened and he shouted sternly. He wanted to struggle, but the more he struggled, the tighter the restraints of the green dragon spirit grain wood became.

Hit!

Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows. The characteristic of Qinglong Spirit Pattern Wood was its toughness. It was born to be a sharp weapon for binding people. Without tempering, its power was not small.

Although Lin Yi was a monk in the Cloud Condensing Realm, he had never seen the Azure Dragon Spirit Pattern Wood. He was trapped for a while and struggled even harder.

But Chu Yiliu took action decisively at this time.

"Dragon Elephant Fist!" He stepped forward on the Flowing Fire Step and rushed forward. The dragon elephant silhouette in his hand roared and he shot directly at Lin Yi.

With a loud bang, Lin Yi was directly blasted out by him.

Soul locking hand!

After finally seizing the opportunity, Chu Yiliu would not give up so easily. He stabbed Lin Yi several times with his hand, locking up his spiritual veins.

He learned this magic hand from Qing Zisu.

A set of smooth moves actually took down Lin Yi.

"What?" Everyone around looked surprised. They didn't expect that Chu Yiyishi's methods were endless, making it difficult for people to guard against.

"Elder Lin agreed." Chu Yiliu said with a smile.

Lin Yi had a ferocious look on his face, and his expression was terrifyingly gloomy. He would not have lost to Chu Yiliu at all, because he still had many trump cards that he had not yet used.

But when Chu Yiyi fought with him, he seemed to have calculated every time point extremely accurately. The Dragon Blood Scale Sword attracted his attention, and then the Azure Dragon Spirit Pattern Wood caught him by surprise, disrupting his attack rhythm, and finally the Soul Locking Hand sealed

Live in his spiritual veins.

"Hmph, little beast, why don't you let me go! Do you want to be accused of attacking an elder?" Lin Yi scolded and roared.

Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I dare not attack the elders, but I have said before that if you fight with me, you will have to pay a price if you lose."

"The price?" Lin Yi's face instantly turned gloomy, and he shouted sternly: "Let's see what price you dare to make me pay!"

"They all know." Chu Yiliu glanced at the people around him and said.

Harvest contribution!

However, does this guy really dare to rob the elders of their contribution? The onlookers had doubts on their faces and were shocked in their hearts.

Soon, Chu Yiliu confirmed their thoughts.

He reached out and grabbed Lin Yi's storage bag. At a glance, he couldn't help but feel happy. It was indeed an elder's storage bag. It was dozens of times larger than the Zishan disciple's storage bag.

"How dare you!" Lin Yi glared angrily. He didn't expect that Chu Yiliu would actually pay attention to his storage bag. Many of the things in the storage bag were what he planned to use to create spiritual magic weapons.

"Shut up!" Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows when he saw him staring at him, and slapped Lin Yi unconscious with his backhand.

right!

I was stunned!

"Isn't this guy too crazy?" The disciples watching took a deep breath and exclaimed in shock.

"Yes, even the elders dare to rob! This..." They have never seen any disciples dare to treat the elders like this.

But Chu Yiliu has really done it now.

He didn't forget to call out to Mo Ji, "Don't be stunned. Don't take away these guys' things. No matter how small the ants are, they are still meat."

"Oh." Mo Ji suddenly woke up.

Everyone around was stunned. The elders did not let go, and none of the purple-robed disciples were spared. This...is this still a new white-robed disciple?

Everyone's hearts were filled with turmoil.

They watched helplessly as Chu Yiyi and Mo Ji robbed Elder Lin Yi and everyone. But those purple-shirted disciples didn't dare to resist at all. Even Lin Yi was no match. How could they be so good?

The two of them, Chu Yiyi and Yili, gained so much that they almost pulled off the clothes of Lin Yi and others.

"Very good, very good. Welcome to come again later, elder." He chuckled and waved his hand, signaling the disciples in purple shirts to carry Lin Yi away.

The purple-shirted disciples looked at him with a look full of resentment, wanting to swallow him whole.

However, Chu Yiliu didn't take it seriously, because there was no grudge, so why would they come back next time?

"Welcome to come again next time." He laughed loudly as he looked at the backs of a group of purple-shirted disciples escaping in confusion.

The surrounding disciples all shivered for a moment, with expressions of shock on their faces.

"This... this guy is so crazy!" Someone muttered in a low voice. In their hearts, they could not offend Chu Yiliu even if they offended the elders.

This guy is simply a bastard.

Chu Yiyi glanced at them, and the crowd immediately dispersed.

"Brother Yiyi, where are we going now?" Mo Ji said in a naive voice.

"Of course you're going to spend money?" Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Consumption?" Mo Ji had a look of surprise on his face.

Chu Yiliu had already walked away. Mo Ji was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.

After a while, the two people appeared in front of the Spirit Soldier Palace.

"This is it." Chu Yiyi said.

"Go and buy me some things from the Treasure Pavilion." He threw a piece of paper to Mo Ji, which was densely filled with various heaven and earth spiritual treasures. Just by looking at the names, you could tell they were worth a lot of money.

However, Chu Yiliu’s contribution is not bad now.

He strode towards the Spiritual Arms Palace on his own.

"Stop!" A disciple immediately shouted to stop him. Looking at the white robe on his body, he frowned and said, "This is not a place for you to come."

Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows and asked: "Huh? This is not the Spiritual Weapon Palace? I want to refine a magic weapon, so I can't come in?"

The disciple sneered and said: "This is of course the Spiritual Arms Palace, but do you see the sign above? Can you afford to come?"

He sneered and pointed at the sign behind Chu Yiyi with a look of contempt on his face.

Chu Yiyi turned his head and looked.

"Low-grade earth fire chamber, three hundred contribution points per hour."

"A middle-grade earth fire chamber, one thousand contribution points per hour."

"A top-grade earth fire chamber, with a contribution of 10,000 points per hour."

Indeed, such a contribution is undoubtedly a huge expense for ordinary white-robed disciples, and they certainly cannot afford it.

However, Chu Yiliu is not an ordinary white-robed disciple.

He raised his brows, nodded, and said, "So that's it. It will take ten hours to open a high-grade earth fire room for me."

He said lightly, and the disciple's brows furrowed even more.

"Go, go, go." The disciple had a displeased look on his face, shouted in disgust, and waved his hand, telling Chu Yiliu to leave quickly. Obviously, he didn't believe that Chu Yiliu could make such a huge contribution.

Disciple in white robe, are you kidding me by spending 100,000 contribution points?

Chu Yiyi shook the jade token in his hand and said, "Who are you looking down on?"

At this time, a purple-robed disciple walked out of the Spirit Arms Palace with a regretful look on his face, looking dejected. It was obvious that the weapon refining had failed.

When he saw Chu Yiyi yelling at the door, he frowned and angrily said, "Where are the white-robed disciples making noise at the door?"

The disciple in purple shirt failed to refine the weapon, so he directed all his anger towards Chu Yiliu.

Chu Yiliu's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly said, "I'm going to enter the Spiritual Weapon Palace to refine weapons and care about your business? Get out of here as far away as you can."

The purple-shirted disciple was originally angry when he failed to refine the weapon, but now he was contradicted by Chu Yiliu, and he suddenly looked unhappy.

"What a loud tone." He stretched out his hand to catch Chu Yiliu.

However, Chu Yiliu's reaction was faster. He turned his hand around the purple-shirted disciple's arm, grabbed him by the collar, and slammed him out.

Bang...

There was a loud noise, and the purple-robed disciple hit the ground heavily, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Let me tell you, I am not your father, and I have no reason to be angry with you." Chu Yiliu glanced at him coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, and said coldly: "I am in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you.

"

Then, he turned and looked at the gatekeeper disciple.

At this time, the gatekeeper disciple had his mouth wide open. He had never thought that a disciple in white robe could dispatch a disciple in purple robe so easily. It felt like a dream.

"Can you help me open the underground fire room now?" Chu Yiliu asked loudly.

The disciple woke up from a dream and said quickly: "Okay, okay."

He respectfully took the jade token from Chu Yiliu and trotted towards the Lingbing Palace. After a while, he ran back with a look of surprise on his face.

"Here...here you are." He saw the contribution level on Chu Yiliu's jade plaque.

Half a million!

This... how can this be the level of contribution that a white-robed disciple can have! This guy can't be the disguise of some reclusive old guy from the academy.

He was shocked in his heart. If he knew that Chu Yiyi had just robbed an elder, his expression would probably be even more exciting.

At this time, as soon as Chu Yiliu entered the Lingbing Palace, he met an acquaintance.


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