Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Su Yun shook his head and sneered, happy and not afraid.

He has seen this kind of thing a lot, they are all little people who think they are using chicken feathers as arrows, and they are not worth his time at all.

"This is the answer you want!"

"Good boy! I have been a deacon for so long and I have never seen such an arrogant outer disciple like you. I want to see what confidence you have?"

The fat deacon stared angrily, his mustache trembling with anger.

He took the identity token and slapped it on the magic weapon in front of him. He looked at it intently, and his expression suddenly changed!

"Su Yun! You...are you Su Yun?"

The fat deacon suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Su Yun, the corners of his eyes shrank, and his face was filled with shock!

"who?"

"Su Yun!"

"where is he?"

The words spread and everyone in the audience was shocked!

The disciples in the hall all looked at the counter here. Looking at that proud and unruly figure, the corners of their eyes were beating wildly and their hearts were trembling!

"Yes, it's me!"

Su Yun nodded and responded coldly.

The fat deacon's expression changed again and again, and the previous aloof and self-righteous aura disappeared instantly.

It was replaced by a stiff and embarrassed smile, and there was even a layer of cold sweat on his forehead!

Who is Su Yun?

That’s the person who got the “Dust Falling Fruit”!

The most important thing is that he had just entered Tianren Peak and obtained the "Dust Falling Fruit" as an outer disciple under the noses of many inner disciples.

This also means that he is a person of great luck and great opportunities.

Such a character will definitely shine in the entire sect in the future, and over time, he will definitely become a famous super power!

How could a little deacon like him offend such a monster-like existence?

"Is he Su Yun?"

"Oh my God!"

"His name has been passed down for so long, and I finally met the real person!"

"Yes, it's him, it's him!"

An inner disciple who had seen Su Yun from a distance in Luojian Mountain shouted loudly, and the tiger's body shook violently!

"That's right! On the Sword Trial Peak just now, he killed Tan Hu with one sword. You didn't know, right?"

An outer disciple who came down from the Sword Trial Peak exclaimed loudly, shocking the entire audience!

"What?"

"Oh my God!"

"real or fake?"

"It's absolutely true, we've all seen it with our own eyes!"

Several other people quickly spoke to confirm, and among them were two inner disciples. This voice directly detonated the entire audience!

Hiss, hiss!

Wow!

The inner disciples were shocked and horrified, and the outer disciples all gasped. The whole place was thundering with shock, and the entire Qianfan Palace was shaken slightly by the powerful sound.

"Kill Tan Hu with one sword...hiss!"

The fat deacon’s heart was frightened and his spine felt chilly!

Who is Tan Hu?

That was Ye Tianjiao's follower, and he also had the potential to be an inner sect Tianjiao.

Such a character was actually killed by Su Yun with one sword. How could this kid's methods be so terrifying?

The fat deacon suppressed the fear in his heart, raised his arm to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at Su Yun cautiously with a smile. He felt extremely regretful in his heart, cursing himself for being too reckless and almost offending this evil genius.

"It turns out that you are the nephew of Su Yun. I am disrespectful! I heard that you got the 'Dust Falling Fruit' in Luojian Mountain. You must have gained a lot, right?"

The fat deacon didn't dare to ask directly, so he could only shamelessly inquire about the "Dust Falling Fruit".

"Is this related to exchange materials?"

Su Yun asked coldly.

"Of course...it doesn't matter. I'm just curious. Master Nephew Su, wait a moment. I'll redeem it for you right now!"

The fat deacon stuck out his tongue. Seeing that Su Yun showed no further signs of anger, a big stone finally fell to his heart.

He didn't dare to be wordy anymore, and quickly counted the materials and called for helpers to exchange them.

This batch of tenth-level monster materials is large in quantity and of perfect grade, and together they are worth a lot of money.

After some calculations, the fat deacon quickly made a quotation.

"Congratulations to Senior Nephew Su. These materials are worth two million pieces of spiritual crystals. This is the material list. Please take a look at it!"

The fat deacon handed over the bill of materials with a smile on his face, which was completely opposite to his previous attitude. If someone didn't know the situation, they would have thought that he was dealing with his own relatives.

"No need, just exchange it!"

Su Yun directly pushed back the material list.

Today, he is no longer the impoverished Jiang Tian who first arrived in the upper world.

Although two million pieces of spiritual crystal were a lot of money, to him it was just a drop in the bucket and not worth wasting his precious time.

"Okay!" The fat deacon nodded and took back the bill of materials with a smile, "Senior Nephew Su, do you want to keep accounts or exchange for physical items?"

"Accounting!"

"Okay, okay!"

The fat deacon immediately transferred two million spiritual crystals to Su Yun, and respectfully handed back the identity token with both hands, but Su Yun did not pick it up.

"Does Nephew Su need anything else?"

"I want to go to the second floor to have a look!"

"I understand! Don't worry, nephew Su, I will help you get it done right now!"

Before Su Yun finished speaking, the fat deacon had already understood and took back the token and placed it on the magic weapon in front of him.

Su Yun didn't need to say anything more about what happened next. He quickly exchanged the merit points and trotted out of the counter.

"Master Nephew Su, you originally had 200 merit points. It takes 10,000 merit points to climb to the second floor of Qianfan Palace. I helped you redeem 9,800 merit points and spent 980,000 spiritual crystals. Now the spiritual crystals are The balance is 1.02 million yuan..."

The fat deacon opened his mouth like a peacock, detailing the accounts before and after the exchange process, lest Su Yun would have any suspicion or dissatisfaction.

"Master Nephew Su, look...huh?"

The fat deacon kept talking. When he looked up, he found that Su Yun was already standing in front of the stairs to the second floor.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he trotted over quickly: "It's my fault for being too wordy. Please come quickly, Master Nephew Su!"

"Um!"

Su Yun stepped forward calmly, and under the guidance of the fat deacon, he stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Master Nephew Su, this is the elixir area, this is the technique area, this is the heavenly material and earthly treasure area, and this is the magic weapon and magic weapon area!"

After arriving on the second floor, the fat deacon on duty introduced everything inside to Su Yun.

The second floor of Qianfan Hall is also very large, and the layout inside is also clear at a glance. The elixirs, techniques, materials, magical tools and treasures are relatively independent and clearly divided.

In each area, there are also dedicated people responsible for guidance and protection, and at the same time answering the disciples' doubts.

"Considering that this is my first time here, I think it would be better for me to introduce you personally. This can save my nephew a lot of time and prevent me from selecting some materials that I don't need..."

"I can do it myself, you go ahead!" Su Yun waved his hand gently, interrupting the fat deacon.

It was enough to have those dedicated people in charge of selecting exercises and materials, but the other party's endless chatter in front of him had already made him extremely annoyed.

"That's it..." The fat deacon looked embarrassed, "Okay then, I'll be guarding the exit. If Senior Nephew Su has any questions, he can call me at any time."

"Do it yourself!"

Su Yun nodded lightly and strode towards the elixir area.