I Am A Corpse Collector In The World Of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 28: Rising Fame in the Outer Sect

The grand competition in the Outer Sect was in full swing, lasting for ten consecutive days.

If Lu Changqing had some reputation in the Outer Sect before, now he was truly renowned.

His mysterious sword technique was so exquisite that he could defeat an enemy with just one sword.

At the same time, his powerful fireball technique and wind control technique were also among his strong cards.

In a match, Lu Changqing encountered a high-level expert at the late stage of Qi Refining.

Instead of using his dominant sword technique, he chose to attack with fireball technique.

This caused the audience to comment:

"What? He didn't use that set of sword technique."

"Is Lu Changqing trying to defeat his opponent with the powerful fireball technique? But there is a small gap in their realms, it's quite risky."

"You see, they have fought for hundreds of rounds without determining the winner, and even both of them are injured. Why doesn't he use that set of sword technique?"

"Lu Changqing is being too arrogant today, trying to hone himself but forgetting about the gap in realms."

"Yes, this doesn't match the invincible image we have of him. I came here expecting him to defeat each opponent with just one sword. If I had known he would be like this, I might as well have gone to the Pleasure House to have some fun with spirit stones instead of wasting them on this boring competition."

"It has been two hours and they still haven't determined the winner. Look, Lu Changqing's opponent is getting angry."

"Look, look, Lu Changqing is different."

"Yes, I feel like his speed has increased, as if his feet are as smooth as if they were oiled."

"I have seen a senior brother's wind control technique, and it's similar to his speed, but the senior brother has already mastered it completely!"

"Damn! Lu Changqing has made a breakthrough. His wind control technique has reached perfection. So that's why he didn't use the sword technique. He treated his opponent as a whetstone. Look, his opponent's eyes are red, he must hate Lu Changqing."

"He won, he won! This kid is really amazing, he actually made a breakthrough during the battle."

"Farewell, young man with a full bow, unafraid of time and wind. Lu Changqing is awesome!"

Thud!

Lu Changqing, dressed in white like snow with a touch of fallen petals, lightly descended from the arena, his expression calm.

It seemed as if the intense battle just now was nothing to him, showing no joy or sorrow on his face.

"This kid is even more pretentious than me." If Chen Shen were here, he would definitely show disdain.

Damn it, he's even more pretentious than the King of Ducks. What's with the act of being a pure and innocent young man?

"Brother, tonight I'll treat you. Let's go to the Fragrant Pavilion and not return until we're drunk." A young man dressed in gold and silver approached Lu Changqing.

"I've already made it clear. If Han Jun dares to assassinate you again, I'll be the first one to not let him off." Jin Ao hooked his arm around Lu Changqing's shoulder and said.

The incident of Qi Refining seventh level Han Jun's night intrusion into Heaven Burial Mountain had been revealed by Chen Shen. Many people didn't understand, but Lu Changqing and Jin Ao knew.

It was an assassination operation targeting Lu Changqing, fortunately unsuccessful.

"By the way, the matter of the True Sword Technique has been negotiated with the sect. As long as you offer it, you will receive 40% of the benefits, the sect will receive 40%, and I will receive 20%."

"Fortunately, the steward approached you before. If you had agreed directly, you would have only received 30% of the benefits, a big loss. You can come to me for consultation, it shows that you value me, your brother."

Jin Ao patted Lu Changqing's shoulder, satisfied.

"How could I not come to you? The steward's first words were that the sect leader asked him to find me. If I didn't come to you, I would probably be squeezed dry by that sect leader." Lu Changqing thought to himself.

In the eyes of the big shots above the True Transmission, the True Sword Technique was nothing special. It could only be said to be stronger than ordinary inner sect spells, not particularly precious.

That's why he dared to use it casually.

But who would have thought that the sect leader would take a liking to it, saying that this set of sword technique had extremely strong attacking power and could become the face of the Outer Sect.

There is no way, I have to discuss with my eldest brother Jin Ao about it.

At the same time, he finally understood Chen Shen's painstaking efforts. It's good to be cautious, otherwise he will be targeted.

"Junior Brother Lu, have you decided when to hand it over?" Jin Ao asked.

"Let's wait until the competition is over." Lu Changqing thought for a moment and said.

He doesn't mind sharing the true interpretation of the sword technique, as it will make everyone stronger.

Just kidding, the solitary book he obtained is detailed from beginner to perfection, only lacking the final touch.

He doesn't plan to hand over the original version, but to copy a set of technique formulas.

He can give them the sword technique, but he can't give away his insights.

If they want it, they have to pay.

"That's fine, but Junior Brother Lu, can you show us the true interpretation for us to observe? I think that sword technique is quite powerful and I want to learn from it."

"Sure, let's learn from each other."

If it were before Han Jun's betrayal, Lu Changqing would definitely not hesitate, but after that incident, he understood that people can be treacherous.

"No, Senior Brother Jin, I can't reveal it before handing it over. Please forgive my selfishness. We must not discuss this matter again. Besides, Senior Brother, with your Gold Core grandfather, you have seen all kinds of sword techniques and divine abilities. Why bother with this minor sword technique?"

"That's right, it's just a minor sword technique. It doesn't rank in the top ten in my hands." Jin Ao was initially uncomfortable with Lu Changqing's refusal, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, pride filled his face.

That sounds reasonable.

Who is he? The grandson of a Gold Core cultivator!

"Please, that's all the spirit stones I have. If you take them all, how can I survive?"

Ahead, a miserable cultivator knelt on the ground, desperately pleading with the standing cultivators, his swollen face filled with despair.

"Is that all the spirit stones you have? Kid, listen carefully. If you don't hand over fifty spirit stones in three days, you will die!"

The cultivators completely ignored the pleading and instead found that the amount of spirit stones in the storage bag was too little, and they sneered.

"Junior Brother Lu, that seems to be your former follower."

Jin Ao and his group arrived and happened to witness this scene.

Lu Changqing had already noticed, but he just nodded slightly, his face calm.

"Senior Brother Lu, save me, I'm Wang Feng!" The kneeling cultivator saw Lu Changqing and a look of surprise appeared on his desperate face. He quickly shouted.

The cultivators who were bullying him also noticed Jin Ao and the others, and their faces changed drastically.

A cultivator holding Wang Feng's storage bag wanted to walk over and hand it to Lu Changqing, but was stopped by a glance from Jin Ao.

"Let's go." Lu Changqing glanced at them indifferently and left coldly.

He respected these people for their fear of Han Jun's retaliation and their choice to apologize, but there was no longer any bond between them.

When these people framed Han Jun together, it may not have been because of the deceased Xiaoma, but because they felt that they were protecting Han Jun's path, only to be abandoned. It was like their interests were violated, so they held a grudge and sought revenge.

Later, when Han Jun was released, it was he who gave them shelter, but when they faced a great crisis, they did not stand with him.

Therefore, Lu Changqing had no reason to care about their life or death.

"Don't leave." Wang Feng's rising hope turned into despair again. He suddenly regretted his choice back then.

But for Lu Changqing, this was just a small episode and had no impact.

Thanks to reader [Zuo Shunming] for voting with a monthly ticket. I thought it was a robot when I first started the book, but it turned out to be a real person haha, and has been supporting until now.

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