Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue, who was chatting with Lu Bai while eating oranges, was suddenly startled when he felt a powerful shock wave approaching.

Li Hanxue turned around hurriedly and immediately saw the entire orange forest trembling. The trembling was not caused by the energy fluctuations emitted by the warriors, but by mental fluctuations!

Li Hanxue's heart trembled: "Master of spiritual power!"

The shock wave swept over suddenly, and Li Hanxue hurriedly used her mental power to build a barrier to resist the impact.

Lu Bai also felt something was wrong and said in shock: "Pavilion Master Li, who is the master here?"

Li Hanxue's mental power suddenly spread out, trying to locate the opponent and see his appearance clearly.

However, what surprised Li Hanxue was that a blurry and distorted mental energy wave appeared in front of him, blocking the spread of his mental power. Li Hanxue was unable to lock the opponent's position, let alone see the opponent's appearance clearly.

This was the second time in Li Hanxue's life. The first time was in front of Master Wu Ding. He was unable to use his mental power to detect the other party's true appearance.

"This person is definitely a master, Master Lu, be careful." Li Hanxue said.

The white-haired old man was surprised when he felt that his mental attack was blocked. Although he did not use all his strength in this attack, he still had 60% of his mental power. Unexpectedly, he was blocked easily.

What made him even more unexpected was that the man actually dared to use his mental power to explore himself.

"There is absolutely no such a strong disciple in my puppet sect. This person's mental power is almost comparable to that of me. Among the puppet sect, the only two old ghosts who can reach this level of mental power are Lou Tianshuo and You Min. . But this person definitely cannot be those two old ghosts, so who is this person?"

The white-haired old man was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and once again swept out his mental power to find out. However, as soon as his mental power spread out, he was violently counterattacked by the other party, making it impossible for him to find out the truth.

"It seems that we can only understand who it is by going over there and taking a look."

The white-haired old man started a carpet-like search in the orange forest. The orange forest was not very big. It didn't take long for the white-haired old man to finally find Lu Bai and Li Hanxue, an old man and a young man.

When the white-haired old man saw Lu Bai, he was immediately shocked: "Brother Lu, why is it you!"

When Lu Bai saw the white-haired old man, he was also shocked, and then he laughed and said: "All hard work pays off, Pavilion Master Li, we have finally found someone. This is my old friend, Wei Xinghai! Brother Wei, this is It’s the Lord of Huangge, Pavilion Master Li.”

It turns out that this white-haired old man is Wei Xinghai, one of the three elders of the Puppet Sect in the Southern Barbarians. He has a respected status. The Puppet Sect is a sect that specializes in refining puppets and can also be classified as a weapon refining sect.

It's just that they are taller than the average weapon refining sect. After all, refining a puppet is much more difficult than a weapon, and the technical requirements are extremely high. Refining a puppet of the same level is often dozens of times more difficult than refining a weapon of the same level. Therefore, all the disciples in the Puppet Sect are extremely arrogant, they all boast of being a divine dragon in the sky, and they do not take any weapon refiner in their eyes.

Wei Xinghai glanced at Li Hanxue and was surprised by Li Hanxue's youth, but he did not take Li Hanxue seriously. Although Huangge was also part of the Mowu Sect, its reputation was not very resounding.

Since the ghost-faced old man retired to seclusion, Huangge's reputation has gradually declined.

Some of the stronger third-grade sects already looked down upon Huange. A top-notch third-grade sect like Puppet Sect simply ignored Huangge.

After all, looking at the entire Huang Pavilion, there is not even a saint king, and the first-class third-level sects already have a saint king. There is an essential difference between whether a sect has a saint king.

I think back then, if Li Hanxue hadn't happened to encounter Wu Du in the Poison Dragon Palace, he would have controlled Wu Poison Spirit Array to kill Wu Du. Then in a few years, the Poison Dragon Sect will be a third-level sect with a Saint King, its strength will increase dramatically, and it will be possible to destroy the Huangge.

Li Hanxue glanced at Wei Xinghai and noticed that Wei Xinghai was careless about him. She smiled in her heart and didn't care.

Wei Xinghai looked at the orange peels all over the ground and looked a little unhappy, but because of Lu Bai's face, he couldn't get angry.

Lu Bai smiled awkwardly and said: "Brother Wei, you didn't plant this orange forest, right?"

Wei Xinghai nodded.

Lu Bai laughed and covered up his embarrassment: "Brother Wei is indeed a master. The oranges he planted are so delicious and sweet. Pavilion Master Li and I ate the entire orange grove without knowing it. I am ashamed of myself. I will repay you tenfold in the future."

Wei Xinghai's expression softened by three points and he said: "The oranges in an orange forest are a trivial matter. I actually plant these oranges for a different purpose. There are many things involved in this."

"Oh, how do you say this?" Lu Bai said.

"This orange is called Qianye Orange. I went to Qianye Longhui Island to ask for it from the owner of Longhui Island. The island owner promised that if I can grow oranges with the same taste as her island, I will give it to you." His cultivation level has been raised to the realm of the Saint King," Wei Xinghai said.

"What!" Lu Bai and Li Hanxue were both shocked when they heard this.

You can become a sage by planting an orange, but this sage is too cheap.

Li Hanxue naturally had a hundred disbeliefs in her heart.

Similarly, Lu Bai also thought Wei Xinghai was joking.

Wei Xinghai also knew that no one wanted to believe this. After all, everyone thought it was ridiculous when he said it, so he didn't dwell on this topic.

Lu Bai, on the other hand, joked about Wei Xinghai: "Brother Wei, if we eat up all your oranges, won't we destroy your hope of becoming a saint?"

Wei Xinghai smiled: "Everyone has his own destiny. The Thousand-leaf Orange planted by Longhui Island Master is like a divine object. I can't grow it in three to five years. Although the Thousand-leaf Orange is growing well today, I think It’s just a luxury to achieve that kind of taste, just eat it up.”

The three of them stopped talking about this topic.

After Wei Xinghai and Lu Bai exchanged pleasantries, they gradually started chatting.

"Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for so many years. You are really surprising. Not only have your martial arts skills improved greatly, but your spiritual skills have made me feel ashamed."

Lu Bai was confused when he heard this: "Brother Wei, what do you mean by this?"

Wei Xinghai smiled and said: "Brother Lu, please don't pretend to be crazy like me. Your current spiritual cultivation level is probably comparable to that of a peak mid-level Huang Ming Master. I think back then, you didn't even have the slightest bit of mental power in your body. After several years, Unexpectedly, you suddenly became a middle-level Huang Ming master. If you hadn't already founded the sect, I would have invited you to enter the Puppet Sect. From now on, I will not be the third elder of the Puppet Sect, but the fourth elder of the Puppet Sect. Hahaha. …”

Wei Xinghai praised his words for speaking wonderfully and fluently, without any feeling of contrition and violation of his will. However, Lu Bai didn't feel comfortable hearing it.

He didn't understand anything about spiritual cultivation or what an intermediate desolate master was.

"Brother Wei, what are you talking about?" Lu Bai's face was full of confusion.

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