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Chapter 375 (4000) Fooling around, and continuing to fool around!

As the sword energy swept past, the Divine Beggar of Jiuzhou frowned and looked up at the sky.

He saw a man in a white robe standing in the air, he looked to be about forty years old, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and a stern sword intent between his brows. He was nodding slightly, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Zuo Taixuan!" The Divine Beggar called out the name of the person who came: "Did you also feel that aura?"

The Sword Saint slowly fell down: "I came here just to take care of the benefactor of the Sword Saint Sect."

The beggar raised his eyebrows: "With your temper, it's not easy to find a benefactor..." As he said that, he looked at Luo Jun who was meditating and cultivating himself standing in front of a blue machine not far away: "This kid is quite capable, but if he says he can do you a favor, this old beggar will never believe it."

"Whether you believe it or not is none of my business."

The Sword Saint stood with his hands behind his back, protecting Luo Jun behind him, and stared at the Divine Beggar across the crack in the ground. His whole body was filled with restrained aura, almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, but no one would doubt that as long as the old beggar dared to take a step forward, he would face the most fiercest sword energy in the world!
"It seems like you have this kid in your grasp." The Divine Beggar shook his head. "Forget it. A fight between you and me here won't do any good to anyone... But I hope you understand that the aura revealed by this kid will not only be missed by you and me, but also by the other several Immortals. Are you sure you can handle it?"

"Don't bother, Divine Beggar." The Sword Saint waved his hand and made a gesture of invitation. The Divine Beggar bowed and turned to leave.

After sending away the Nine Provinces Divine Beggar, Zuo Taixuan turned around and saw Luo Jun who was still meditating and cultivating.

When he just escaped from the control of the beggar, he struggled to break free despite being injured. Not only were his joints dislocated, but the flesh on his entire shoulder was torn apart, revealing the white bones, which was truly terrifying.

Even though the injury was serious, it was only a flesh wound. With the treatment of the water healing mechanism, it has now almost healed.

For Luo Jun, this was an unexpectedly good result. His original plan was that if the old beggar really couldn't be persuaded, he would use ruthless force. He would risk losing an arm to escape. Anyway, he had the dice, so he would always have a way to respond.

Now they were just minor injuries, and he would be almost recovered with the help of the water healing mechanism. What was more valuable was that after this period of confrontation between the Sword Saint and the Divine Beggar, the energy of the Dragon Essence in his body had been almost drained.

It only took a few minutes to digest the dragon essence, but he never expected that two immortals would appear in such a short time. He finally saw the true appearance of this long-famous swordsman!
He was indeed as handsome and elegant as the rumors said, with an extraordinary bearing. However, his sharp eyes still made Luo Jun wary.

He said he was here to look after his benefactor? It was true that he had done a favor to the Sword Saint Sect, but how did the Sword Saint know that his benefactor was here? Wasn't he attracted by the breath of the gods...

"You don't have to be afraid." Zuo Taixuan saw his worry and snorted coldly: "I was indeed attracted by that aura, but since you have taken care of my disciples, I will naturally not embarrass you."

"I helped you out today, as a way of repaying your kindness to the Sword Saint Sect. You can leave now, but the next time we meet, I will naturally try to understand your mysterious aura."

Good man, Luo Jun thought that this dignified sword master would at least pretend to be aloof and say something like he didn't care about the aura... I didn't expect him to be so straightforward...

Are these masters of metamorphosis so real?
"I thank the Sword Saint for saving my life." Luo Jun pondered, "But you let me go this time, are you just pretending?"

As he said this, Luo Jun mobilized the energy that had just been straightened out in his body, in case the Sword Saint turned hostile, he could respond immediately...

Even though he is definitely no match for the enemy, Luo Jun, who has now completed the absorption of the Dragon Essence, has not only restored the circulation of his vitality, but his strength has also increased to a certain extent. Even if he cannot defeat the enemy, he should be able to barely deal with him.

"What do you mean?" The Sword Master frowned slightly. He was aloof by nature, and he kept his word. He couldn't stand others questioning his promises.

"Whether that divine beggar or you, both are masters of immortalization. It's not easy for them to target a mortal like me. You let me go, and the divine beggar blocked me right after. All your efforts were in vain."

As he said this, Luo Jun spread his hands and said, "Besides, the Godly Beggar doesn't know my background, but you know it very well. Why would you need to meet me by chance? Just go to Bai Na Men to find me. I can run away, but I can't run away from the temple..."

Since the Sword Saint could recognize him, he must have heard the introduction of his disciples in Shazigou. This kind of feathered master has sharp ears and eyes, and it is normal for him to notice that he has an intersection with his own disciples and ask a few questions, so he naturally knows his origins.

The Sword Master frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Luo Jun smiled slightly: "Sword Saint saved my life today, I am extremely grateful. As for the power above the metamorphosis that you are interested in, I have indeed consumed it and cannot use it out."

"But just because I can't do it doesn't mean my master can't do it either." Luo Jun changed the subject: "You are different from that old beggar. Let's not beat around the bush. Although I am a disciple of Baina Sect, my abilities are not from Baina Sect. Especially the aura you feel is not from Baina Sect either. It was passed down to me by my master outside the sect."

"You also know that according to the rules of the martial arts world, a disciple from one family cannot worship two masters. This master and I met by chance. After he taught me martial arts and magic weapons, he traveled around the world and disappeared."

"If you ask me what this teacher's name is and where he came from, I can't tell you clearly. I usually just call him teacher. To be honest, before I took it out today, I didn't know that the magic weapon passed down to me by my master was so powerful. Not only can it slay dragons, but it can also attract the attention of all the great gods..."

At this point, the Sword Saint waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about this. Although your aura is of a very high status, its strength is not high. The Divine Beggar and I happened to be nearby, so we could sense it. Other metamorphosis should not be able to detect it, but..."

Having said that, the Sword Master turned his head and looked in the direction the old beggar left, but ultimately did not say anything else.

"That's not bad..." Luo Jun breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "My master travels all over the world, and I have no way to contact him, but we have an agreement to meet on the top of Qilin Mountain on the ninth day of the ninth month every year."

Qilin Mountain is a famous mountain in the north of the Central Plains. It is known for its steepness. The peak is towering into the clouds, but there is a sunken platform at the highest point with a strange stone in the middle. It is said that it came from outer space thousands of years ago. The stone is extremely hard and as strong as a Qilin, so the mountain got its name.

The reason why Luo Jun made up such a date was, firstly, because the ninth day of September had just passed, giving him a year of buffer time; secondly, this date was just before the decisive battle between the Sword Saint and the Lord of Tianmen, and after the birthday of the Lord of Medicine King Valley.

During this period, in the eyes of the Sword Saint Sect, Luo Jun completed the transformation from being seriously injured to having mastered supernatural powers. It was most appropriate to fabricate a mysterious teacher to appear and guide him at this point in time.

Of course, Luo Jun did not say these explicitly, and the Sword Saint had to understand them all on his own.

The Sword Master nodded after hearing this, and he obviously agreed with this statement. He then looked at Luo Jun with his eyes as bright as lightning:

"Tell me this information, aren't you afraid that I will go and cause trouble for your teacher on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month next year?"

Hearing his question, Luo Jun thought for a moment, then laughed: "Senior Sword Saint, I admit that you are an unrivaled swordsman and there is no one in the world who can rival you. But I have more confidence in my master's ability, and it is not certain who will cause trouble by then!" "In that case, why didn't you tell the Nine Provinces Divine Beggar about this news just now?" The Sword Saint asked: "Although the old beggar's style is very harsh, he still makes sense. Tell him, and maybe you can get out of trouble."

Luo Jun thought to himself, didn't I just make up this excuse? But he showed a disdainful expression on his face: "I have a bad temper. That old beggar threatened me, but I just didn't tell him! Senior Sword Saint helped me out and acted uprightly, so I naturally didn't dare to hide it."

Zuo Taixuan was very pleased with Luo Jun's silent flattery, and as a well-known martial arts fanatic, he was certainly curious about the mysterious power, but what he cared about more was the master who was almost invincible in Luo Jun's words.

Come to think of it, since he can take out a treasure of this rank, he must be at least a master of immortality, and even Zuo Taixuan has never heard of such a person. Such an opponent is really exciting!

"Okay then!" The Sword Saint looked at Luo Jun, his eyes full of excitement for the future challenges. "I can guarantee that within three days, the old beggar will not come looking for you. As for whether you can meet him after three days, it depends on luck. As for your mysterious master, in a year, I will go to the top of Qilin Mountain to learn his skills!"

Sure enough, it happened!

Luo Jun was excited. Before he said this to Zuo Taixuan, he had used the Life-Seeing Glasses to look at the success rate of this event. The first time, he got the difficulty to be 58 points, which was a bit unreliable. So he temporarily changed the wording and added a lot of elements that the Sword Saint would be interested in. The second time he judged, the difficulty was 35 points!
Without the help of the dice, thirty-five points means almost a two-thirds success rate. It’s not very reliable, but it’s worth a try!

While cheering in his heart, Luo Jun showed gratitude on his face and bowed to Zuo Taixuan: "Senior Sword Saint is indeed righteous. Only with such a magnanimous demeanor can he be called the best in the world!"

The four words "number one in the world" have extraordinary lethality to the Sword Master.

"Don't flatter me!" The Sword Saint snorted coldly, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Remember, I can only protect you for three days! After three days, whether you can avoid the old beggar's search depends on your luck!"

After saying that, Zuo Taixuan disappeared in a flash. His speed was so fast that even Luo Jun could only see a blurry afterimage.

Is this what metamorphosis is? It’s really two completely different worlds from the peak...

After getting the Sword Saint's promise, Luo Jun immediately packed up his things, thought for a while, took out the dragon gall from the dragon corpse, tore off a piece of dragon skin to wrap it, and took it all the way back to Badao Ji.

During the eight sessions, everyone was still shocked by the vision in the sky not long ago.

The masters fought at an extremely fast speed. From the dark clouds in the sky, to Luo Jun leading Li Mazi away, to the arrival of the Dragon Slayer and the Divine Beggar Sword Saint, it took only about half an hour in total. To the residents of the town, it just happened.

Seeing Luo Jun coming back, the Baicao Chamber of Commerce and several members of the Jueyan tribe gathered around him.

"Young Master Lin, you're back?" Lu Youcai from the Chamber of Commerce was relieved when he saw Luo Jun. The Jueyan girl next to him was more concerned about the threat of the evil dragon: "Where's Li Mazi?"

Luo Jun shook off the dragon skin on his shoulder and threw out the still wet dragon gall.

"This is Li Mazi's gallbladder, which turned into a dragon. This gallbladder should be more effective than snake gallbladder, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Longdan?!" The girl from the Jueyan tribe looked at Luo Jun blankly: "Did you kill Li Mazi?"

Luo Jun nodded: "If that old monster wants to eat me, then we can only fight to the death."

When the Jueyan girl heard this, her eyes widened, and she slowly opened her mouth, then uttered a long sigh:
“*&*&@#%%￥￥*@&!!!”

Well, Luo Jun didn't understand a single syllable, but judging from the tone, it felt like there should be several exclamation marks at the end...

“Gods above, the crisis that our tribe has been preparing for generations has been resolved…” The girl’s eyes were filled with tears, and several members of the Jueyan tribe behind her were trembling with excitement. Then they knelt down in front of Luo Jun and said, “Thank you, warrior. You are the hero of our tribe, the savior, and our…”

"Okay, okay..." Luo Jun quickly interrupted their compliments and turned to look at Lu Youcai: "Time is tight, please help me do two things right away."

After seeing Luo Jun's current abilities, Lu Youcai dared not hesitate: "Young Master Lin, just give us your orders. As long as our Chamber of Commerce can do it!"

"First, give me 50,000 taels of silver notes, and ask Jubaolou to redeem them..."

"That's no problem!" Lu Youcai nodded. Although the ginseng king had not been sold yet, Qian Shanghui had already prepared it.

Luo Jun nodded and said, "Secondly, keep this dragon gall well. When Uncle Xu comes back, please ask him to deliver it to the Sword Saint Sect on my behalf as a gift to the Sword Saint."

Lu Youcai's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Young Master Lin, are you also friends with the Sword Saint?"

"It was just handed in..." Luo Jun waved his hand: "Anyway, just do as I say. When you get there, say it was given to you by Duan Feibai's friend."

Although he had fooled Zuo Taixuan into doing him a big favor, Luo Jun still knew that this old man was a little too proud of his horse, and when he came to his senses later, he might not be able to figure out his tricks. Although such a big shot would not regret it, it would never be good to offend him.

Luo Jun noticed that when Zuo Taixuan was talking to him, he glanced at the huge dragon corpse intentionally or unintentionally. Dragon gall is a magical medicine that can improve one's strength. The sword master must be very interested in it, but due to his status, he did not open the corpse and take out the gallbladder on the spot. In this case, Luo Jun did it for him.

As the saying goes, if you take something from someone, you should be grateful for it. I have given you such a big gift, so the Sword Master will not pursue this little thought.

As for himself, time was running out, so after taking the money, he immediately rushed to Qianzhou City.

Three days? After three days, I will no longer be in this world. Where can I find the old beggar?

(End of this chapter)