My Master Breaks Through Every Limit

  Chapter 302 Order Balance

   "Brother Xu, thank you for saving Yulun." Murong Qian'er said gratefully.

  Xu Fan's operation just now, even if Murong Qianer didn't understand, she knew that her husband's good brother had paid a great price.

   "I have a friendship with Yulun's century-old brother, so there is no need to say such foreign words." Xu Fan waved his hand and said.

   Looking at the elder Wang Yulun, Xu Fan sighed that his luck was not good, why he could not encounter such a secret realm, or else he would take off.

"Yu Lun, where did you encounter the secret realm, I'll take a look and see if I can find a way to restore your lifespan." Xu Fan asked, although he knew that this thing would not usually be in a fixed place, but he still wanted to try it. one time.

   At this time, the expressions of Wang Yulun and Murong Qianer became strange at the same time.

   "I fell into that secret realm in a dream. The location at that time should be in Tianlong Prefecture, the Golden Lion Immortal City." Wang Yulun said slowly, he is old, and his memory is a little bad.

  Xu Fan's hand slowly rested on Wang Yulun's shoulder, and began to carefully probe Wang Yulun's body and soul.

   "Maybe my realm is not enough." Xu Fan retracted his hand and said slowly. Although he felt something strange in Wang Yulun's soul, he couldn't find it out.

   "Don't leave the sect beforehand. If you have an accident in the sect, I can still control it." Xu Fan's eyes flashed with a different kind of light.

   For some reason, Wang Yulun always felt a hint of envy in the tone of his elder brother talking to him.

   "Okay." Wang Yulun nodded.

   Then Murong Qianer took Wang Yulun back to their mountaintop to recuperate.

After   Xu Fan left from Wang Yulun's hilltop, he came to the underground space and took out the stone to start testing.

   "Grape, check this stone." Xu Fan was looking forward to it, it would be great if this was the key to that mysterious realm.

"OK."

  Wang Yulun returned to the sect on the third hour, a **** sword light galloped towards Yinlingmen from Linsen Xiancheng.

   The blood-colored sword light passed directly through the Great Array of the Yinling Sect and flew towards Wang Yulun's hilltop.

   "Father, you must not have an accident." Wang Xiangchi said anxiously.

  Wang Yulun sat on the railing of the cliff at the top of the mountain, looking at the sea of ​​clouds below with a leisurely expression.

   "Stinky boy, you still remember my father."

   Seeing his own son coming, Wang Yulun laughed. He hadn't seen him for so many years, and he still missed his son.

   "Father, what are you?" Looking at the white-haired Wang Yulun, Wang Xiangchi couldn't accept it.

   "When I encountered a mysterious environment, I was accelerated by time for a thousand years. When I was about to die, I was rescued by your master." Wang Yulun spoke very slowly, as if he had entered a state of old age.

   "Father, can you still cultivate in the future?" Wang Xiangchi said as he looked at Wang Yulun, who had already dropped to the Qi-refining stage.

   "It's alright, your master said that there is still a little possibility to restore your cultivation and advance to become a god."

   Hearing this sentence, Wang Xiangchi breathed a sigh of relief.

   "How is your fourth junior brother recently, have you officially become a Taoist companion with Elder Nasu?" Wang Yulun asked suddenly with concern.

   "I don't know. Anyway, I know that they are already married. I have seen Elder Su and her master, and they should not have become an official Taoist companion yet." Wang Xiangchi thought for a while and said.

   "Okay, I got it."

   After the father and son chatted for a while, Wang Xiangchi planned to rest in the sect for a while, and took Jian Wuji to the sect by the way.

   "Grape, Jian Wuji should be on his way, send the spirit boat to pick it up." Wang Xiangchi said.

   "Please pay the balance of the order first, a total of 15,000 top-grade spirit stones." Grape said.

   "What is the balance of the order?" Wang Xiangchi asked in confusion.

   "The order for 3,000 spirit swords is 15,000 high-grade spirit stones in total." Grape continued.

  Wang Xiangchi instantly remembered that this was the matter of the three thousand spirit swords he ordered for his apprentice Han Feiyu.

   Looking at the space ring, Wang Xiangchi smiled awkwardly. Usually, he doesn't like to bring so many spirit stones when he goes out. Now the total amount of spirit stones in the space ring is only more than ten million.

   "Can it be free?" Wang Xiangchi said awkwardly.

   "Foreign trade orders cannot be free."

  “.”

  Wang Xiangchi had no choice but to pledge the Lingbao Spirit Mine that he had obtained in the secret realm of adventures and adventures in these years, so that he could collect enough spirit stones for the 3,000 spirit swords.

   All the magic weapons that Wang Xiangchi has stored in the treasury over the years have all been mortgaged. For the first time, Wang Xiangchi felt the importance of spirit stones.

   A small spirit boat flew in the direction of Linsen Xiancheng.

   "I can finally take a good look at what Master's sect looks like." Jian Wuji said, he just received the news that Master's father is no longer in serious trouble, so he is relieved.

   A small spirit boat landed not far from Jian Wuji, and a sect service puppet signaled Jian Wuji to go up.

  The spirit boat flew over the 100,000-mile giant lake, and Jian Wuji also saw twelve spirit turtles leisurely.

   As soon as he passed through the great formation of the sect, Jian Wuji felt that he had entered a fairyland on earth, especially the waterfall of spiritual fluid that fell like the Nine Heavens Milky Way that day, which shocked him.

   "Don't look at it, the Ichor Waterfall is much smaller now, and it was even more spectacular before."

   In Wang Xiangchi's small courtyard on the top of the mountain, Wang Xiangchi and Jian Wuji looked at the giant tortoise with the head in the Lingye Lake at the foot of the main peak and said.

   "The big sect is different." Jian Wuji sighed.

   "Haha, our Yinlingmen is just a small hidden world sect."

   "In the future, I will have the opportunity to show you what the real big sect looks like." Wang Xiangchi said.

"Wuji, you are now in the foundation building period, and it is time to lay the foundation. During the time in the sect, you should go to the trial tower to exercise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is a battle power list in the foundation building period. Don't go out with me when you are in the top 50." Wang Xiangchi said, thinking about how much his apprentice's combat power would rank.

   "Master, I am the only inheritor of Cangjianmen. My talent and swordsmanship are among the best at the same level."

   "You let me take the top 50, do you underestimate me?" Jian Wuji felt that he was underestimated, and his tone was very unconvincing.

   Although Jian Wuji was not arrogant enough to take the first place, but the top 50 did make him feel that his master despised him.

   "Don't talk too much, you can try it yourself."

   "One of the trial towers is an unlimited fantasy challenge. You can use all your combat power to challenge the masters of the sect's foundation." Wang Xiangchi said.

   "I'll go right now." Jian Wuji said and set foot on a spirit boat that just drifted over their mountain.

   "Trial Tower." Jian Wuji said, this is what the puppet told him when he first arrived at the sect, the ownerless spirit boat can take him anywhere.

   Jian Wuji came to the trial tower with great interest, wanting to prove his strength to his master.

   (end of this chapter)