Chu Tingxuan's expression returned to normal, and continued to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, silently waiting for the fish to take the bait.
He found that Luo Xingchen was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head down, and he was also silent.
"Hey, boy, what are you stupefied? Don't think too much. Didn't you say that just now? It's better to rely on no one than to rely on yourself. They may not be able to help you, but you have to work hard yourself?"
Luo Xingchen lowered his head and thought about it seriously when he heard Chu Tingxuan's words.
Really, it is certainly good to have a support team, but who has he really turned to for help from the beginning to the present
Master Feng Henxi gave him great good fortune, and Qin Yang helped him a lot along the way. After that, all his roads did not come here with blood and bones.
What difficulties he has not experienced, he has become accustomed to relying on himself.
Moreover, Luo Xingchen thought carefully, Yang Mingxuan specially sent him to Blade's Edge Continent, as if he had no ulterior motives.
If Yang Mingxuan is really determined to help him and send him directly to Dongque Continent, wouldn’t it be enough for Huangkun Continent Sacred Sword Continent
It seems that the foster father still hopes that he can be self-reliant.
"Hey, kid, I suddenly remembered something."
Chu Tingxuan patted him on the shoulder in an instant, smiled, and said seriously: "They may not be the only ones who can help you. Our Blade Continent also has spatial information points leading to the outside world. I can check it for you!"
Luo Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, his eyes lit up, and a little excited. He couldn't help holding Chu Tingxuan's arm, descending from the sky with joy, and asked loudly, "Hall Master, can you really find it?"
"Cut." Chu Tingxuan glanced at him, slapped his arm off, and said indifferently: "Can you find it, try it! I didn't say it's OK!"
"Okay!" Luo Xingchen smiled indifferently: "Hall Master, then you can do your best to check it for me. By the way, check the news of these three for me, and I will think of a solution myself."
Chu Tingxuan squeezed his chin, and looked at Luo Xingchen playfully: "This... I will check it through the spatial information point. It costs money. Is there any benefit for me?"
"Uh..." Luo Xingchen suddenly felt silly with a black line.
He was extremely depressed, and secretly said: I rely on, this is also going to pit money!
"Then, how much do you want?" Luo Xingchen said conscientiously.
Chu Tingxuan looked at him with interest for a long time, then he smiled and cast his lip and stared: "You fools, I was joking with you. You are now the saint son of the Palace of Incomplete Blades, the next head of the sword. , This requirement can keep your heart, what is it?"
Luo Xingchen's face was embarrassed, he scratched his head, surprised and uneasy: "I'm a holy son? Just kidding, what about Emperor Qiong?"
"He is still your big brother and can be your adviser in the future!"
"Well, I think about it..."
Luo Xingchen stood up silently and left in a daze.
"Hey! What's your attitude! Grandma's, do you know how many people in this seat can't get in? You still don't want to!"
…
Luo Xingchen left the Palace of the Sword King. He knew that he still needed to work hard on his own and couldn't pin all his hopes on others.
When he entered the front yard of the Wuwei Daodian, many disciples and elders walked around.
Here is divided into inner door, outer door and core.
Outer disciple, at best, is a messenger, even in the spirit map, there is no place here.
Luo Xingchen walked along, and found that the expressions that everyone looked at him, some worshiped, and some were contemptuous.
He raised his ears and found those cold-eyed people who looked at him from time to time, all talking in secret.
"He is Luo Xingchen, he took the position of Senior Brother Huangqiong's Saint Son right away! I think he did it on purpose."
"It's a serious scheming, I see him dragging his family in, there must be a conspiracy!"
"But his sword technique is really too overbearing. In the middle of the spirit map realm, it can crush the middle of the spirit seal realm, across a large level, unheard of!"
"The horrible evildoer, if the plot is wrong, then the big thing is not good."
"Huh, what can you do if you have a good talent? Comparing strength, he can't even match a toe of Senior Brother Huangqiong now!"
"Bah..."
…
Luo Xingchen looked calm, turned his head and left, he was not affected by these boring people.
It's useless to talk to mediocre people, and to understand people, you don't need to say, they all understand.
Luo Xingchen returned to the yard and found that a young man he had brought over was hiding in a corner with a blue nose and swollen face. Someone was comforting him.
"Does it hurt?" The beautiful girl wiped his cheeks with trauma medicine, but he remained silent.
Luo Xingchen walked over quickly, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"
The girl suddenly frowned, and sighed softly: "Hey... the person is under the eaves, being bullied by someone!"
Luo Xingchen stared at the young man's eyes, and he recognized at a glance that this was a disciple of Xing Shifeng, Jiang Ya, who was only twenty-four years old, advanced to the spiritual map realm, and his talent was in the Blue Wind Continent. He was already very dazzling.
It's a pity, here, it's nothing.
"Tell me well, what's the matter?"
Luo Xingchen asked softly.
Jiang Ya was frustrated and whispered: "I walked well on the road. A few people passed by me. They insisted that I hit him. They told me to kneel and admit my mistake. I refused, so I was beaten up by them. pause.
They said, we are all country bumpkins, so we should go back to the lower realms, otherwise we must be careful when we walk in the Temple of Wuque Swords, and we will see us again in the future, see us once, fight once! "
Luo Xingchen's brows furrowed at hearing, his fists clenched involuntarily.
"Brother, what should I do?" the woman asked.
Luo Xingchen calmly said: "You go out again, let Ling Feng, Qi Lin, my father, Uncle Shen, and any of them follow, and they dare to move you and fight back!"
"Well, it's enough to have you!"
The woman's brows stretched out, and she finally felt relieved a lot.
Luo Xingchen got up, thoughts full of thoughts, silently thinking about something, he subconsciously walked towards Yue Wushuang's room.
In the room, Xiao Qing'er was combing Yue Wushuang's hair obediently, looking at her white hair, but Qing'er was smiling and innocent.
Yue Wushuang looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes full of loss.
She finally opened her mouth and asked in a low voice: "Qing'er, am I ugly now?"
Qinger smiled sweetly: "No, my sister is very beautiful."
Yue Wushuang turned her head in a little surprise, and looked at Qing'er with puzzlement: "Why? I think I am ugly."
Qinger laughed and said calmly: "Sister, I don't understand the aesthetics of your human race, but I think people only care about their hearts. Your heart is so kind, of course it's beautiful!"
Yue Wushuang recalled Qing'er's words blankly, and finally shook his head and smiled bitterly. Sure enough, it was difficult for different races to communicate.
She herself did not think so.
Luo Xingchen opened the door and entered the room.
Qing'er giggled, and still leaped sweetly, Luo Xingchen hugged her with a smile on his face, like hugging his own sister.
Luo Xingchen walked towards Yue Wushuang and comforted: "Shuang'er, I already have news. It won't be long before I will let you recover."
"Yeah." Yue Wushuang nodded without making waves.
She was really touched, she didn't misunderstand the person.
…
Northern Territory—
At this moment, a very strong force was established on this precipitous star fragment, called Broken Star Territory. However, seeing the three Spirit Abyss realm experts, fanning Jian Jinghong with a smile on their faces and pouring tea and water, it was almost like treating one's own father.
At this moment, Jian Jinghong's realm had returned to the level of Lingyuan realm.
Half a month ago, when she came here for the first time, she saw that it was a treasured land of geomantic omen.
She came in forcefully, this broken star field went up and down, no one could resist!
With a sweeping force, she crushed the heroes and occupied this place forcefully!
Later, this group of people had to behave on her and treat her as an immortal, for fear that she would be destroyed in her anger.
Jian Jinghong is a person who can set up a half-step formation. She takes out all the cards and can fight against the Venerable Yuanyuan Realm.
However, when everyone in Broken Star Region was in fear, Jian Jinghong was at ease and took a look around the terrain of Broken Star Region.
She discovered the formation here, there are many needs to be improved.
She used the Wangjie formation, which shocked everyone.
She lightly shot, making Broken Star Territory's formation more powerful.
The three Lingyuan realms all admired her and bowed their heads to the ground.
Jian Jinghong didn't panic, led the people to find a secluded place, and didn't bother if there was anything. They were all well.
In this way, on the surface, Broken Star Territory is still the same as usual, but in fact, the three Spirit Abyss realm will take the initiative to ask the uncle Jian Jinghong for advice.
She seems to have become the true master of Broken Star Territory.
The friends stayed, and if nothing happened, they would go to the Martial Arts Hall of Broken Star Territory, which almost became their home.
This is the benefit of being strong. Jian Jinghong controlled a second-level force with his gestures.
She led the people, and finally settled down in this blade continent.
The broken star field stands in a mountainous area.
Their buildings are very awkward and magnificent.
In a large courtyard, Du Yuenlang rolled up his sleeves and was happily discussing with a group of disciples from the Broken Star Region.
He easily swept a bunch of spiritual images.
At this moment, he triumphed on Erlang's legs, sitting on the stone pier, eating Hesai, picking his teeth, leisurely.
"Boss, I'll beat your leg."
"Boss, I will polish your shoes..."
A group of people laughed and flattered. After this battle, they all obeyed Du Yuenlang.
"Boss, you are only nineteen years old, how did you practice? When I was nineteen, I didn't fart!"
A lean young man smiled and grinned while punching Du Yuen Long's leg while grinning.
Du Yuenlang squinted and said lazily: "You are in front of me now, you are still a fart."
"Uh... yes yes yes! I'm an idiot! How can I be the boss and you are half as powerful!"
The thin young man had to nod his head to admit that he reached the late stage of the spiritual map at the age of thirty, and Du Yuenlang, the realm is exactly the same as him!
"Fatty-"
"Boom!"
With a sharp roar, Du Yuenlang's heart trembled, and he immediately rolled off the stone pier, and then rushed and ran away!
Afterwards, I saw a woman with half-white hair chasing after her with a kitchen knife, and shouting as she chased: "I asked Sister Tingting, you even watched her take a shower yesterday and got me back—"
A group of disciples in Broken Star Territory immediately looked at the tigress-like woman with a black line and the corners of her mouth twitched.
"Hey, this woman seems to be better than the boss..."
"who is she?"
"I don't know, be careful in the future..."
"Grandma's, low-level people, how come each one is even more enchanting than us..."