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In the lobby, except for a few people who were still chatting with "Bailong" and hoped to get in touch with "Bailong", there were not many people left.

Chu He was also preparing to go back to his room to practice.

At this moment, the "White Dragon" looked up unintentionally, just in time to see Chu He who was about to go back to the room, and nodded and smiled at him slightly.

Chu He froze for a moment, then nodded to show his politeness.

After closing the door, Chu He sat on the bed and began to practice with his eyes closed.

In the void, wisps of Wen Dao Qi gathered slowly, heading towards Chu He's altar.

At this time, in Chu He's Wen Palace, it was full of the Wen Qi refined by Chu He. The ultimate of Qipin Tongdian is one step closer.

As long as he can expand the Wen Palace to the nine-foot Wen Palace, he will naturally be invincible in the Qipin Tongdian!

In fact, Chu He can also break through to the next stage now, but Chu He wants to lay a more solid foundation, so he is not in a hurry to break through.

The later stage of cultivation, the slower the progress. Even if the current Wen Palace expands even a little bit, Chu He needs to refine a lot of Wen Qi.

Under the nourishment of countless literary qi, even the illusory long sword on the Lingtai became more solid.

the next day.

When the sun was high, Chu He got up from the bed and took a rare sleep.

Last night, I practiced too late. By the time I fell asleep, it was already early in the morning, so I took a little rest.

Coming out of the room, he came to the lobby, where Chu He casually ordered some food to solve his stomach problem.

After paying the bill, Chu He walked out of the inn. The horses had almost rested, so Chu He got on the horse and set off towards Qingcheng.

After traveling for the past few days, Chu He also discovered something. There are more and more pedestrians on the official road, and it seems that they all have cultivation bases, and the direction is basically his own. So, go to Qingcheng.

Reminiscent of the news that the Yaozun Tomb is about to be born recently, it is not difficult to guess that the destination of these people is also the Yaozun Tomb in Qingcheng.

"It seems that there are a lot of competitors this time!" Chu He murmured looking at the figures on the official road.

But Chu He's purpose is only to transform the demon fruit, and Chu He doesn't care about the others.

As long as he got the Demon Transformation Fruit, Chu He would leave immediately as quickly as possible. As for other people's goals, Chu He was not interested.

All the way forward, Chu He's speed was not too fast, but a white figure appeared in front of him.

It was the young man in white who called himself "White Dragon".

He was riding a horse slowly on the official road, walking slower than Chu He, as if he was on an outing.

Just when Chu He was about to rush past him directly, an accident happened.

"Stop!" Suddenly, two masked big men jumped out from the side of the road, their bodies were dirty, as if they got out of some grass nest.

Although the two of them covered their faces with black cloths, their burly bodies had already exposed their identities.

It was the two men who made trouble and scammed at the inn last night.

"Oh? I don't know what's the matter with the two of you stopping me?" The "White Dragon" in front was also startled by these two guys who looked in a panic at first, but he quickly calmed down and was a little confused. He asked eagerly, and of course he also recognized the identities of the two men.

"Don't give me such a cheeky smile! Come down!" one of the men shouted loudly, and drove "White Dragon" off the horse.

"Damn it! It was you kid yesterday, who ruined the chance for us two brothers to make a fortune, and made us sleep in the grass nest all night!" Another man also cursed loudly.

The two thought they could get a large sum of money and enjoy it at the inn at night, but they didn't expect to be ruined by this guy who called himself Bailong!

"And you! Kid! What are you looking at? Get down for me too!" Chu He, who was on the side, was also dragged down after being hit by Chi Yu.

"Come here!" The two men drove the two of them and their horses to a small forest far away from the official road.

"Big brothers, I don't think I offended you?" Chu He said pretending to be terrified.

"Hmph! Kid, I'll make you realize that it's because you are not far from him, and you saw us two brothers! I can only blame you for your bad luck!" A man said with a smirk.

"Two strong men, I am Bailong, the chief poet of Linjiang County, are you sure you want to have trouble with me?" Even now, this young man in white still calls himself "Bailong".

"Hmph! You are the one who killed! Who told you to cut off our fortune!" A man put a long knife on "Bailong"'s neck, and "Bailong" frowned.

He knows some self-defense skills, but he is also a Confucian scholar, so he doesn't have so many means at this stage.

But these two men are real eighth-rank warriors, and the young man in white is no match for these two men at all.

"Two strong men, I see that you two are just for the word 'wealth'. Why don't I buy my own life for three thousand taels of silver?" "Bailong" frowned, unexpectedly Knowing the purpose of these two people, it is naturally not difficult to deal with them.

"Bailong" is naturally willing to save his life as long as he spends some money.

"Three thousand is too little. The two of my brothers suffered all night in the wilderness, at least five thousand taels!" The two men looked at each other, and they saw the heartbeat in each other's eyes, so they said .

"Okay, two strong men, can you bring my horse? My money is on my horse!" "White Dragon" said.

A man went to lead the horse of "White Dragon".

"Hey, Mr. Bailong, why don't you give us another thousand taels so that we can release this guy?" The remaining big man seemed to be in a good mood, so he pouted towards Chu He.

"No, I don't have that much spare money to buy a useless piece of trash!" "White Dragon" turned his head to look at Chu He, and recognized that Chu He was the Confucian scholar upstairs last night.

But he didn't feel any cultivation from Chu He, so he refused directly and indifferently.

Chu He's literary and moral cultivation base far exceeds this "White Dragon", so "White Dragon" doesn't know that Chu He is actually a seventh-rank Confucian student.

"Haha! I never thought that the legendary Mr. Bailong would be so ruthless!" the man laughed.