Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 115 Betrothal Gift ([-])

"Oh?" Although trembling with anger, the old woman still held back her anger, looked at Lu Xingchen sarcastically and said, "Lu Xingchen, what do you want? Even in the entire Tianfu Continent, Jingjing is a unique existence How many people broke through the gate of my Sword Sect, and the old man did not betroth her!"

"Song Yufeng, I am the chief disciple of the Sword Sect, a disciple of the sect master, a master of the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm, his qualifications are countless times better than yours! But Jingjing—"

In the end, the old woman had already gritted her teeth.

Yao Jingjing was the pride of her life, but she never expected that now she would be looked down upon so much by a man!
"Seventh-rank pill, how can it be? The quality is too low. Jingjing is my woman, and this betrothal gift is for our children in the future, so naturally we have to prepare the best one. Not to mention ninth-rank, that I It may not be possible. But the eighth grade, give me three years to collect materials and improve my cultivation. When the time comes, when I marry Jingjing, I will give it to you." Lu Xingchen said seriously.

"What? Grade [-]!" Before the old woman could speak, she was stunned.

Yao Jingjing also raised her head, staring at Lu Xingchen in a daze.

The pupils of all the disciples narrowed slightly, looking at Lu Xingchen as if they were monsters.

The Great Elder turned his head stiffly and swallowed.

The eighth grade marrow washing pill?

"What is the quality of the eighth grade elixir?" The Great Elder only felt that his throat was a little dry.

The old woman tremblingly said: "I, the pills we usually use are all first-grade and second-grade. When the pill reaches the fifth grade, the price has doubled several times. At least, the old man has only read it in the Library Pavilion all his life. I have been to the seventh-grade elixir."

The great elder swallowed his saliva and said, "Nephew Xingchen, you, what quality pill can you refine now?"

"Let's be casual, three or four ranks, right? If you are serious, you can reach the sixth rank. This is also the limit of my current cultivation base that can refine the elixir. If you want to refine the eighth rank elixir, your own cultivation must reach the altar Realm Nine Layer." Lu Xingchen explained.

"That, that means, within three years, you will at least reach the ninth level of the Divine Platform Realm?" the Great Elder said.

Lu Xingchen nodded, looked at Yao Jingjing and said, "Three years is enough. Besides, for my own woman, although it is a bit difficult, I must do it. This is a responsibility that a man should bear, and it cannot be shirked."

The old woman beckoned to a sword-wielding sect disciple and said, "Come, come, help the old man back to rest for a while. Eighth grade, eighth grade, eighth grade—"

Liu Yiyi walked up and helped the old lady to leave.

The old lady kept chanting the word "Bapin", and suddenly stopped at the door of the room, turned her head and said to Lu Xingchen: "You, you keep your word!"

Lu Xingchen said: "Just say what you say!"

The old woman looked up at the sky, and after a long time, she murmured: "Then, the old man has to check the information. After the child is born, how can the child make good use of this marrow washing pill."

Seeing this, Yao Jingjing couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Master, what are you in a hurry for, there is no sign yet!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The old lady turned around again, and said to the disciples of the Sword Sect: "Take your seventh elder back home properly. Be careful and take care of them. When Lu Xingchen meets the requirements, don't let them get too close!"

"Yes, Great Elder!" All the disciples of Sword Fighting Sect shouted in unison.

Zhaoxia climbed up Qiaolian along Yao Jingjing's jade neck, Yao Jingjing lowered her head to her chest, not daring to look at Lu Xingchen.

A female disciple walked up and carefully hugged Yao Jingjing and left.

When she walked to Lu Xingchen's side, Yao Jingjing said: "You have to finish your boast. Otherwise, let me wait for three years, and I will kill you when the time comes!"

Seeing Yao Jingjing and the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect leave, the Great Elder stamped his feet, and said to Lu Xingchen, "You, you are making yourself guilty! How difficult is it to reach the ninth level of the Divine Stage Realm in three years? Refining the eighth-grade marrow washing pill! What if you can't do it then?"

"I can definitely do it. I won't boast and say what I can't do." Lu Xingchen walked to the side of the alchemy furnace, sat down, and manipulated the alchemy fire to refine the Guben Peiyuan pill again.

In fact, he didn't have much confidence in the three-year refining of the eighth-grade Xisui Pill.

In fact, in his previous life, he was able to refine the eighth grade elixir, but the chance of success was very small.

However, thinking of using it for his future children, he felt a little more courage in his heart.

If you want to give, give the best.

Thinking of the child and the betrothal gift, Lu Xingchen thought about marrying Yao Jingjing three years later, and another person appeared in his mind—Princess Celine.

In the past, she was the only one in my heart, but now that there is one more person, I have to work harder to cultivate.

He absolutely does not want to repeat what happened in his previous life.

At that time, not only Princess Celine will suffer, but also Yao Jingjing.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Lu Xingchen's eyes.

Never let the tragedy happen again!

The confirmation of the relationship between Lu Xingchen and Yao Jingjing also caused quite a disturbance in Tingyu Pavilion.

The jade girl actually already has a man, breaking the dreams of countless male disciples.

However, before they had time to make trouble for Lu Xingchen, the siege had already officially started.

A total of 360 five sects came to Tianfu Continent this time, nearly 10 disciples of the Divine Ability Realm, nearly 5000 disciples of the Divine Sea Realm, and 210 masters of the Divine Platform Realm.

In this siege, led by Qingfeng Swordsman, the number one master in Tianfu Continent, everyone was divided into three parts: the central army, the left wing and the right wing.

The Chinese army has the largest number and strongest strength, led by Qingfeng Swordsman.

There are 50 disciples of the Divine Ability Realm on the left and right wings, [-] masters of the Divine Sea Realm, and [-] masters of the Divine Platform Realm.

On the day when the big troops were divided, all the masters set off.

In fact, half a month ago, the barbarians had already noticed that their location had been leaked.

However, under the desperate resistance of the disciples of Tingyu Pavilion and the troops of the major kingdoms, they did not escape from the encirclement.

However, the disciples of Ting Yu Pavilion and the troops of the major kingdoms all paid a heavy price.

If they don't go through, I'm afraid the barbarians will open the gap and escape.

Lu Xingchen, Yao Jingjing, Li Youran and Song Yufeng are all in the left wing army.

The leader of this troop is the Seventh Elder of Tingyu Pavilion, Master Yuding, a master of the seven-star altar realm.

Marching all the way for 20 days, finally, they reached the front line.

Here, they saw dead and unattended corpses everywhere, both barbarian and human.

However, the corpses of the human race are obviously far more than those of the barbarians.

The left-wing army was greeted by Qi Feng, the great general of the Ming Dynasty, and his Qi family army.

After setting up camp, Qi Feng led his generals of the Qi family army, real Yuding and his subordinates to hold a meeting.

(End of this chapter)