Otherworldly Leveling Madman

Chapter 69

Low-grade mysterious spells may not be very effective for masters like Prince Yong, but for his subordinates, they are rare, just for him to use to buy people's hearts.

To Luo Chen, these two spells were like tasteless, dispensable.Instead of letting them rot in the treasure bag, it is better to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

"You all step back." Prince Yong waved lightly at the three of Hu Da and the old man in the yellow shirt, signaling them to leave first.

"Yes, my lord!" The four of them hesitated for a moment, and left together without saying anything.

Swiping all his subordinates back also shows that Prince Yong sincerely agreed to form an alliance with Luo Chen.

In this world, there are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests.Moreover, Luo Chen also showed enough strength, otherwise, nothing will be discussed.

Of course, Luo Chen also knew well that Lord Yong needed to use his reputation and strength to win over other neutral disciples and deal with the Aotian Alliance, otherwise Lord Yong would not force him to join the Palace of Prince Yong over and over again. up.

"Young Lord Yong should be very familiar with the Aotian Alliance, can you tell me some important information?" After inviting Lord Yong into the living room in the residence, Luo Chen asked first.

"Among the sect, there are a total of 120 true disciples, and half of them are members of the Aotian Alliance." Prince Yong poured himself a cup of tea, and at the same time directly picked important information to tell Luo Chen.

"Half?" Luo Chen was slightly surprised, and asked again: "Then what about your Prince Yong's Mansion?"

"A quarter." Prince Yong didn't hold back, and said truthfully: "And in the Aotian Alliance, there are more than a dozen true disciples of Taoist priests above the eighth level, and there are only a few in my Prince Yong's House."

"Then what is the cultivation level of the first true disciple?" Luo Chen asked again after pondering for a while.

"You mean Song Aotian, the leader of the Aotian Alliance, right? He is roughly the late eighth-level Taoist priest. I am no match for him alone. Besides, he also has a magic weapon, an ancient brass clock, which ranks low in the spiritual rank." Yong The prince took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Huh?" Luo Chen couldn't help but twitch his brows when he first heard it. He didn't expect that the number one true disciple, that is, Song Aotian, would have a real spiritual weapon. No wonder he dared to call himself the number one true disciple.

"But these are not the most important."

Prince Yong smiled noncommittally, and then he was a little serious, and asked instead of answering: "It stands to reason that with your amazing talent, you will definitely be reused by the sect, at least some elder will accept you as a closed disciple, but now No. Do you know why?"

"That... Prince Yong, don't be a fool." Luo Chen wryly smiled.

"It seems that you really don't know." Prince Yong didn't have the slightest intention of joking, his expression was slightly concentrated, "In the sect, only those who have cultivated to the realm of Taoist can be called the Great Elder."

Hearing this, for some reason, the figure of the short-haired nun popped up in Luo Chen's mind, which made his heart skip a beat.Isn't that mysterious short-haired female cultivator a strong Taoist?

Just as Luo Chen was about to think about it further, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Prince Yong: "Besides the head of the sect, as far as I know, there should be about ten elders in our Xuanyi sect. One of them is named Yang Peng's Great Elder is Song Aotian's master."

Luo Chen was not too surprised by this, but asked curiously, "Your master is also one of the great elders, right?"

"That's right, the Great Elder Zhang Xuyang is my master. But you know, among the group of Great Elders, there are also camps. My master and two of the Great Elders are good friends, so naturally they belong to one camp, and that Yang On the side of the elders, there are as many as five great elders."

Seeing Luo Chen groaning silently, Prince Yong couldn't help but smiled teasingly: "Now, you know why no elders, or even elders from the inner sect accepted you as a closed disciple, right?"

"Damn it, it turns out that there are still people who operate in the dark." The strange old man couldn't help but let out a depressed cry.

"That's why I have to admit that you are very wise and even thought of forming an alliance with me." Then, Prince Yong smiled meaningfully again.

Luo Chen didn't know his situation until now, and couldn't help but secretly blushed.If it was true that the two major forces were offended, he might not be able to figure out what was going on when he was directly expelled from the sect.

"But don't worry, those elders won't deal with you personally, because you haven't touched their interests yet. As for other people, they don't dare to touch you openly. Notoriously solitary and selfless. Last time you beheaded the elder Yin of the inner sect, didn’t you have nothing to do? You must know that Elder Yin has something to do with the great elder Yang Peng.”

Seemingly seeing what Luo Chen was thinking, Prince Yong smiled and added a few words.

Instead, Luo Chen frowned slightly imperceptibly.Before that, he didn't take it seriously, he didn't expect that the Elder Yang and the First Elder Yang Peng mentioned by Elder Yin were actually the same person.

Even if he offended Song Aotian, the number one true disciple, Luo Chen didn't worry too much.But if he really messed with a great elder, it would be very bad.Luo Chen, a strong man in the Taoist realm, has experienced it before. Even with his current strength, the opponent can still slap him to death, and it is not an exaggeration at all.

"What are you afraid of, you are covered by me, who dares to touch you." The strange old man yelled twice in disdain, but he obviously lacked confidence.

"Taoist realm..." Naturally, Luo Chen would not be worrying unnecessarily, but his desire for power was a little stronger, and only with enough strength could he gain a firm foothold.

"You don't know about the True Inheritance Disciple Talent Competition in two months' time, do you?" After a moment of silence between the two sides, Prince Yong reminded again.

"I don't know. I'm not even a true disciple, so what does a talent competition have to do with me?" Luo Chen curled his lips, feeling like a low-level disciple who had just started, and was concerned about many major events in his sect. Blank.

"After listening to me, you will know that it is related."

Prince Yong couldn't help laughing, and explained in detail, "The True Biography Disciple Talent Competition stipulates that only true biography disciples under the age of 1 can participate, and the top four shortlisted can get generous rewards. As for No.[-], it is said It is also a low-level magic weapon that can be rewarded by the sect."

"Oh? The sect has really spent a lot of money." Luo Chen's eyes lit up, and while he was slightly surprised, he was also heartbroken.

Although he now has so many magic weapons that he can open a small shop, there are only a few that come and go that are really useful, but the value and power of those few together are not as good as a real low-grade spiritual weapon.Not to mention Luo Chen, even for a first-level Taoist master, the more low-grade spiritual weapons, the better, but they are rare.

"Well, why don't you say that it has nothing to do with you?"

Prince Yong smiled teasingly, and continued: "With your strength, it is very easy to pass the assessment of true disciples, and there is great hope to break out and enter the top four."

Regarding Lord Yong's encouraging words, Luo Chen just smiled, disapproving in his heart, let alone Song Aotian, who is known as the number one true disciple, there must be disciples of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the sect, just Yong in front of him The prince is a formidable opponent. If there is great hope, it is not Luo Chen's turn.

But Luo Chen is full of ambitions. After all, there are still two months before the True Disciple Talent Competition. During this period of time, with his rapid cultivation speed, what kind of cultivation will he achieve by then?

Later, I heard Prince Yong say: "But before that, you'd better break through to the realm of an eighth-level Taoist priest."

"When the time comes, the Sect Leader will come to watch the game." Luo Chen suddenly thought that he didn't even know what the Sect Leader looked like, which felt a little weird.

"That's natural. Especially when the top four are facing each other, almost all the elders will often feel that if they are favored by a certain elder, or even the supreme master of the sect, they may be accepted as closed disciples. You have made great progress. Especially after being favored by the Sect Master, you will immediately become full-fledged, and no one will dare to call your attention again."

Prince Yong frowned and showed a playful smile.

After talking with Prince Yong for a long time, Luo Chen also found that Prince Yong is much easier to get along with than he imagined.After all, Prince Yong is only a young man in his twenties.Of course, Luo Chen would not rule out that the other party is a very deep-rooted person who knows people and faces but does not know the heart.Luo Chen wouldn't believe in those who didn't know much about it.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave." Prince Yong drank the last cup of tea, stood up and said goodbye, "As for the matter of our alliance, it will soon spread throughout the sect."

Luo Chen didn't neglect either, and got up to see him off: "I'll visit your house when I'm free."

After watching Prince Yong leave, Luo Chen returned to his residence and jumped into the Lingquan Pool again.In the battle with Prince Yong just now, he suffered a lot of injuries. Although it was not a serious problem for him, with the help of Lingquan Pond, he can quickly recover from his injuries, without wasting pills, and at the same time he can quietly Think about the problem.

"True Disciple Genius Competition? Low-grade spiritual weapon? Song Aotian?" Words flowed in Luo Chen's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more eager and excited he felt.

However, considering his current strength, he is far from having any hope of breaking through and entering the top four in the True Disciple Talent Competition.

"Devil-style training must be done!" Luo Chen gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind that in the future, while refining alchemy, he would work even harder to sharpen his cultivation and improve his strength thoroughly.

But that night, Luo Chen was still soaking in the Lingquan Pool, and the strange old man suddenly laughed badly: "A few more guys are coming to trouble you. They are also thieves."

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(End of this chapter)