Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

After Mr. Shen left, Chen Sheng walked in the medicine house, feeling relaxed. There were not many rules here. As Mo Dahai said, it was really relaxing.

However, his colleagues and some young alchemy apprentices looked at him a little strangely.

I didn't order any anecdotes.

Chen Sheng murmured in his heart that his reputation was extremely good, and everyone he came into contact with, except for his rivals, could get along with him.

But obviously, there was something involved that involved him, but he didn't know about it.

Deacon Chen, don't go in and out of the Medicine House alone.

Chen Sheng heard the sound and turned around to look. It was an old man, wearing a plain robe, with a soft face and a kind look in his eyes.

He returned the favor and said softly: What do you call this old man?

In Yaolu, he was unfamiliar with the place and was in need of such a guide.

As for how to get along with such elderly people, he has a good sense of propriety. The best proof is that he gets along well with the two elderly care deacons.

Sifu.

The old man informed himself that he was the alchemist of Chenguang Hall, which was under the jurisdiction of Chen Shenglai.

The two of them are, to a certain extent, on the same team.

Master Xi, please be more specific.

Chen Sheng then asked about Xi Fu's reminder just now, but after thinking about it again, he didn't find any hidden dangers in the outer door.

If you get the position of Yaolu Deacon by stepping on others, they will cause trouble for you.

Xi Fu led the way, leading Chen Sheng to Chenguang Palace, and told what happened to Luo Jiaoyuan, as well as Jia Ping, the elder of the outer sect behind him.

Jia Ping is still a decent person, and there will be no problems.

Naluo Jiaoyuan was an arrogant and arrogant person, and now that he had been humiliated, he would definitely not let it go.

What's the point? His poor ability is also my fault.

Chen Sheng will not bear this responsibility.

Luo Jiaoyuan, a dandy, was worthy enough to touch him. If he actually met a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi refining, he would kill him.

People who are not from the Medicine House are not allowed to enter or leave the Medicine House. This is an iron rule. Just remember it.

Xi Fu led Chen Sheng into the Chenguang Palace, found a deacon's room, and then returned to his alchemy room.

He didn't want to get involved in the grievances and grudges here. If he had the time, why not make one more batch of elixirs?

Chen Sheng also ignored Luo Jiaoyuan's affairs for the time being. He walked around the Chenguang Hall, and the first thing he felt was that it was deserted and there were very few people.

The basic transfer was when Xi Fu gave an order, and the servants outside moved things or found information, and then hurriedly retreated.

His duty is to maintain the purity of Chenguang Palace, and if Xi Futeng doesn't take action on some matters, he has to come forward to negotiate.

Just stay quiet like this, just...

Chen Sheng was very satisfied with just such a place, where he could stay quietly, slowly refine his Qi, learn some useful knowledge, and wait to amaze the world one day in the future.

However, this is the problem that Luo Jiaoyuan has to solve, so as not to always feel that something is occupying his heart.

Luo Jiaoyuan also had an idea.

evening.

The news that Luo Jiaoyuan was guarding not far from Yaolu spread like wildfire, and to many people who knew the reason, the secret passage finally came.

Chenguang Palace silently became the focus.

What will that young deacon do?

Just in time.

A smile appeared on Chen Sheng's face. With this trouble solved, he could stay in Yaolu quietly from now on.

…

Outside the Medicine House.

Why haven't you come out yet?

Luo Jiaoyuan was very anxious. If he hadn't considered that this was a medicine house, he would have rushed in.

Waited for almost a quarter of an hour.

Someone came out of the medicine house. He was a young man. He was slender and had a faint smile on his face. He walked steadily and showed no emotion at all.

The guy who took my spot.

He recognized Chen Sheng at a glance. His eyes were blazing with fire, and he was fierce, like an angry mandrill.

So brave.

Chen Sheng also recognized Luo Jiaoyuan. In the entire Guangxiu Immortal Sect, he was the only one who could hate him so much.

He didn't know what kind of ritual guard there was that could allow a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining to single-handedly charge forward to seek revenge against a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Do you really think that an uncle who is an outer sect elder can withstand all wind and rain?

How does it feel to be the deacon of Yaolu?

Luo Jiaoyuan gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Sheng, who came out of the medicine house and walked in front of him. There was an unspeakable magnanimity all over his body.

That was Chen Sheng's inherent calmness, but he thought it was due to his status as the deacon of Yaolu, so he became even more angry.

very good.

Chen Sheng is an honest man and answers truthfully.

The Medicine House is very nice. It is great to have some time to relax and talk to the alchemist.

That was supposed to be mine, asshole.

Luo Jiao was so angry that his face turned red, and the magic power in his body rioted, condensing on the flying sword, and stabbed it out with a single thought.

Whoosh!

The flying sword pierced the air, extremely sharp.

This should be the magical artifact that Jia Ping painstakingly found for Luo Jiaoyuan. It is of extremely high grade and is the finest among the first-order magical artifacts.

However, in Luo Jiaoyuan's hands, it was really a waste.

As soon as Chen Sheng thought, the tortoise-shell magic weapon given by Fu Yunzi stood in front of him, locking Luo Jiaoyuan's flying sword firmly.

Immediately, he looked at Luo Jiaoyuan and said: I don't know the importance of the matter. I am arrogant and arrogant. I should be beaten.

This flying sword is very likely to be successful against a cultivator of the same level or a lower level. Luo Jiaoyuan's attack is not serious, so it is very dangerous.

He used his light and shadow escape technique, came in front of the opponent, and punched out, which was meant as a lesson.

puff……

Luo Jiaoyuan's body was injured, several bones were broken, and blood spurted out of his mouth, but he could not distinguish the situation.

How dare you do this to me.

He is really a willful person, trying his best to squeeze his own potential, even if his mana is so overwhelming that his muscles and veins are broken, he will not hesitate.

Like an irritable humanoid monster, it squanders its strength. It seems to be powerful, but it is too scattered.

Qiang

Chen Sheng used the iron sword to neutralize Luo Jiaoyuan's attack with ease, like a master who was good at dismantling oxen, wearing down his opponent's strength bit by bit.

Then, figure it out.

The entire battle cannot be called a battle, but the lesson is more appropriate.

ah……

Luo Jiaoyuan's roar went from extremely angry to hoarse to dejected.

Like a dead dog, he was knocked down by the iron sword in the dusk. With helpless eyes, he looked at Chen Sheng's figure and returned to the Yaolu.

The world doesn't revolve around you.

Farther outside Yao Lu, Jia Ping, the elder of the outer sect, watched quietly as Chen Sheng shattered Luo Jiaoyuan's pride bit by bit.

It is also time for this arrogant and arrogant young man to know that the world is very big.

This time, he couldn't tell the truth.