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287. Chapter 287 Excited Lord Lei Pavilion

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    There were five jade articles on the table that Lei Jing somewhat disliked, three jade bracelets and two jade rings. The material of the jade articles was not bad, but they were still too ordinary.

    To a martial arts master, what do a few pieces of jade mean?

    With one piece of spiritual crystal, you can buy a big basket.

    Lei Jing pursed his lips, stretched out two fingers, picked up a space ring, as if he was holding a dung beetle in his hand, played with it gently, threw it back to the table, and fiercely threw it back on the table.  Wiping his fingers on his sleeves, he said in a nonchalant manner: "You want to put these jade articles into the auction house? Don't embarrass me, okay? The auction house in Tianmo Wucheng, but Tianmo Ridge Three  The largest auction house in the sixteen counties, only the top treasures can be sent for auction. Those who can enter the auction house are first-class big shots."

    Lei Jing¡¯s meaning is very simple, take these dung beetles of yours no take away the jade, don¡¯t take it out to make people look embarrassed =.

    Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Master, please"

    "Again"

    Lei Jing stared at the table, feeling suspicious. Could there be any mystery hidden in these jade articles?

    With a curious attitude, Lei Jing picked up a space ring again and injected a ray of true energy into the ring.

    "Wow!"

    As the true energy flows into the ring, a faint white halo appears on the surface of the ring, as if a door of nothingness opens on the ring, leading to a mysterious space.

    After discovering the secret of the space ring, Lei Jing's pupils immediately emitted a frightening light, and the few jade articles he put on again looked like a peerless beauty who had stripped off her naked body.

    Lei Jing stared at Zhang Ruochen again, gathered the five space treasures into a pile, stretched out a big hand, and pressed the five space treasures tightly under his palm, as if he was afraid of flying away.

    Lei Jing coughed twice, and said without changing his face: "Zhang Ruochen, you have only been with Master for a short time, and you probably don't know yet that you have a total of five Master's wives. The jade articles for Master are polished really delicately, I thought to myself  Keep it, or let me take it back and treat it as a filial gift from you to them."

    When Lei Jing opened his mouth, Zhang Ruochen felt something was wrong, but he did not expect that the dignified master of the Silver-robed Elder's Pavilion was actually an old rogue who even wanted to steal his disciple's treasures.

    Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen was prepared and said calmly: "Don't Master want to know how the disciple obtained these jade articles?"

    Lei Jing also showed a curious expression and asked, "That's right! I was about to ask."

    Zhang Ruochen said: "My disciple once discovered an ancient cave left over from the Middle Ages, and got some treasures inside. Not only these jade articles, but also several top-level cultivation techniques."

    In order to conceal his identity as the son of Emperor Ming eight hundred years ago, Zhang Ruochen could only make up a lie first.

    This is also very helpless!

    Lei Jing had long expected that Zhang Ruochen must have had some adventures. Otherwise, how could he, a prince from a lower-class country, have developed twenty-seven meridians?

    ????????????????? At least, the skills he practiced must be quite remarkable.

    This is not a strange thing. The Kunlun world has a long history. It is unknown how many strong men have been born since ancient times. Even if Zhang Ruochen encounters an ancient sage's cave, it is not a strange thing.

    Lei Jing is a principled person, so he didn¡¯t ask about Zhang Ruochen¡¯s adventures, and he never thought about robbing Zhang Ruochen of his cultivation techniques.

    Just like Yan Lixuan back then, just because of a spiritual-level swordsmanship, he had a knot in his heart and couldn't break through the realm for decades.

    It can be said that the losses are greater than the gains.

    Lei Jing stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply and said, "What do you mean?"

    Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "As far as I know, a warrior only has one chance to modify his skills, and that is when he is in the Fish and Dragon Realm."

    "The Fish-Dragon Realm is also known as the 'Nine Transformations of Fish-Dragon'. In this realm, a warrior will undergo nine transformations. A warrior who can complete nine transformations is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, and the fish transforms into a dragon in one fell swoop.  Step into the Holy Gate and reach the semi-Saint realm. A warrior who cannot complete nine transformations will always be a fish and cannot touch the Holy Gate at all."

    "A warrior in the Fish-Dragon Realm can change his cultivation method every time he transforms. The higher the cultivation method, the faster the cultivation speed, and the higher his achievements in the future. Master, don't you want to change to a higher-level one?  Practicing exercises?"

    Lei Jing said with a smile: "The "Blood Cloud Sutra" I practiced for my teacher is a low-level ghost-level technique. It is not inferior at all to the Yuntai Sect's most powerful technique, the "Holy Qiankun Kung Fu". Don't you think it's better?  Can you come up with a technique more powerful than the "Blood Cloud Sutra"?"

    &nbspOn the ground, he bowed to Lei Jing and said, "Greetings to the Pavilion Master. What do you want from the Pavilion Master?"

    "You guys get up first!"

    The two silver-robed elders stood up.

    Lei Jing placed a thick stack of invitations on the table and said: "Zhang Ying, the master of this pavilion orders you to deliver these ten letters to the hands of those ten people within three days."

    Zhang Ying was a little surprised. It was just delivering a letter. Such a trivial matter actually had to be done by a silver-robed elder himself. Could the pavilion master be making too much of a fuss?

    When Zhang Ying took the ten envelopes and saw the names written on them, she was even more shocked.

    "The leader of Yuntai Sect, Han Li."

    "The leader of the Divine Blood Sect, Sima Mingde."

    "The master of Taiqing Palace, Ye Huiyi."

    "The prince of Minshu County, Xia Xuecheng."

    ¡­Every name on the envelope is a famous overlord of Tianmo Ridge. If anyone sneezes, the entire thirty-six counties of Tianmo Ridge will be shaken.

    "What happened to the people that the Pavilion Master actually wanted to invite these people?"

    Zhang Ying asked: "Pavilion Master, is it is there another martial arts conference that is held every ten years?"

    Lei Jing said: "Zhang Ying, your memory is getting worse and worse. Wasn't there a martial arts conference held three years ago?"

    "But¡­¡­"

    ¡°It¡¯s not that much, just send the letter.¡±

    Lei Jingdao.

    Lei Jing said nothing about the content of the letter.

    "Yes! I'm going now."

    After Zhang Ying saluted Lei Jing, he quickly walked out of the Silver Robe Elder Pavilion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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