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An outer disciple actually challenged a group of inner disciples with a sword!

There was an uproar on both sides of the valley.

Those inner disciples all had angry expressions on their faces, and the surrounding outer disciples and those handymen had different expressions.

There are some outer disciples who have a good relationship with Gao Chong, all of them are slightly excited and worried.

In the eyes of these people, there is still some expectation and admiration.

After all, they are both outer disciples, seeing Gao Chong being so brave, everyone felt sorry for him.

Those handyman disciples are more to watch the fun.

Those who built their residences at the bend of the river before were a little nervous.

Because if Gao Chong loses, I'm afraid their errands will be ruined.

"Hmph, this guy is a bit overestimated. If he really thinks he can beat the inner sect brother, how capable is he?" Not far away, there was a mocking face on the face of an outer sect disciple.

"That's right, it's just a fluke." The outer disciple next to him echoed.

The same is from the outer sect, why are you so strong in Gao Chong?

The disciples who are jealous are more in the majority.

In the field, Gao Chong's long sword was horizontally in front of him, and his fighting spirit was surging.

Those inner disciples looked at each other, and a burly young man strode forward.

"Boy, let me teach you a lesson."

He let out a low shout, whizzing down the big sword in his hand.

The sword was extremely heavy, surrounded by black light, with a whistling sound.

Together with Jianguang, it immediately attracted whispers from around.

"It was Brother Pengcheng who made the move!"

"Haha, Brother Peng is one of the top 300 masters in the inner sect. With a small high punch, he will definitely not be able to stop Brother Peng's sword!"

"It's good to teach this kid a lesson."

All kinds of shouts came from around, Gao Chong was holding a long sword, his expression remained unchanged.

The son said, don't look at the other party.

Gently stroking the hilt of his sword with his hand,

Thumb caresses the pattern on it.

near-point.

Come closer.

"Stab—"

The scream of the long sword cutting through the air carried a trace of extremely clear light.

This sword light is fast and fierce.

All the surrounding disciples stared wide-eyed.

How could such a sword be used by an outer disciple?

Peng Cheng's complexion changed drastically, and he retracted the black long sword with all his strength, but it couldn't keep up with the sword in Gao Chong's hand at all.

"Stab—"

The two long swords collided obliquely, bringing out a spark.

The two stepped back a few steps and stood opposite each other.

Gao Chong's face was calm and breezy, while Peng Cheng's face was solemn.

Everyone looked at the two blankly.

"Is this a tie?" Someone whispered.

If it was a tie, Pengcheng would actually lose.

He shot first, but it was only a tie, of course he lost.

"Hehe, this kid has a good talent for swordsmanship." Zhu Shen, who was standing beside Shen Yuan in the distance, whispered with a smile.

Beside him, Shen Yuan also nodded slightly.

Indeed, being able to beat the inner sect with the outer sect, and the talent in the way of swordsmanship, is extraordinary.

"My lord, Senior Brother Gao Chong's swordsmanship is so powerful..." Mu Yang, who was standing beside Xu Cheng, showed emotion on his face.

Xu Cheng nodded noncommittally.

What kind of talent is this level?

"I lost……"

After a long time, Peng Cheng spoke in a low voice with a look of desolation on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint bloodstain appeared on the left side of his face between the brows, oozing out one by one.

hurt!

In that sword strike just now, the inner disciple Peng Cheng was wounded by the outer disciple Gao Chong's sword!

There was a sound of breathing around, and those inner disciples took a few steps back unconsciously.

This high rush is so strong!

Peng Cheng put away his big sword, turned around and left.

The audience around hurriedly made way.

When he left, several inner disciples followed him.

Pengcheng can't win, and neither can they.

The few remaining inner disciples gritted their teeth, their expressions changed, they did not dare to step forward, nor did they want to retreat.

Not reconciled.

This time, the face of the inner disciples might be lost.

"If nothing happens—" Gao Chong put his long sword back into its sheath, and said calmly, "My son is building a residence here, no one objects, right?"

be opposed to?

The inner disciples in front didn't speak, who would dare to speak from the surrounding outer disciples?

Gao Chong chuckled, turned around and bowed to Xu Cheng.

This, is his son?

This young man who is also dressed in outer clothes and has an extraordinary bearing, how can he convince people like Gao Chong?

"Hmph, Xu Cheng, right? I want to challenge you."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Gao Chong turned his head and saw a young man in a white robe striding towards him.

He was just about to draw his sword when the young man looked at Xu Cheng and shouted loudly: "I want to challenge you in the way of medicine!"

medicine?

Gao Chong shrank his neck back.

It's not what he's good at.

"My lord, his name is Zuo Yao, and he is an elite disciple in the medicine hall." Behind Xu Cheng, Mu Yang said in a low voice.

Speaking of this, he paused and said: "This guy has unreasonable thoughts about the saint."

Unreasonable thoughts?

Xu Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Although it is meaningless for anyone to think about Yu Luo, they shouldn't even think about it.

"Zuo Yao?"

Xu Cheng looked at the young man who was striding forward.

"Hmph, just because you are also worthy of walking as a saint?" Zuo Yao gritted his teeth and stared at Xu Cheng.

"I'm going to challenge you today, if you lose, give me the walking token."

Walk token!

This person actually has a saint's walking token in his hand!

The people who were standing not far from Xu Cheng subconsciously backed away.

Walking disciples, whose status is still higher than that of ordinary deacons, even elders with false positions can't compare.

Originally thought that this outer disciple, unexpectedly, was actually a walking disciple who could not be offended!

"Walking in Huafanju? It is said..." Someone's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Xu Cheng and speaking in a low voice.

"No way, the Saintess will take a fancy to—"

"Shh, the saint is also a human being, it's normal to look at her face."

...

The surrounding discussion made Zuo Yao even more furious, he stared at Xu Cheng, as if Xu Cheng didn't agree, he was going to jump into the river.

In the distance, Shen Yuan beside Zhu Shen frowned.

Just as she was about to speak out, Zhu Shen raised her hand and said, "Don't meddle in this matter, you're just an elite disciple."

"Don't provoke this person's resentment towards your entire medicine hall."

Shen Yuan was shocked by his words.

If this person is really a top expert in the way of medicine, which is rare in the world, then a disciple like Zuo Yao is a clown in front of him.

Being provoked by Zuo Yao, no matter how this person responds, Zuo Yao will bear it alone.

But if Shen Yuan came forward, she would be representing the medicine hall.

"I hope Zuo Yao won't be too stupid..." Shen Yuan whispered, then looked ahead, where Zuo Yao had already walked in front of Xu Cheng.

"Do you want a walking token?" Xu Cheng took out the jade-colored token and hung it in the air.

Seeing this sign, Zuo Yao's eyes burst into flames.

This is the walking token of the saint, and the meaning it represents is extraordinary.

"You won, take the card." Xu Cheng's words made Zuo Yao look happy.

But Xu Cheng's next sentence froze his expression.

"You lost, get out of Luoxuezong."

Get out of Luoxuezong!

Such a big bet!

Those inner and outer disciples around didn't dare to speak out, they just looked at Xu Cheng and Zuo Yao.

Whether it is the walking token of the saint, or the elite of the sect like Zuo Yao, they all look up to existence.

At this time, the two are gambling and fighting, and everyone can only watch the fun, but dare not get involved.

"Okay, that's it."

Zuo Yao let out a loud shout, and a bag of medicinal powder appeared in his hand.

"We'll bet on refining medicine."

Xu Cheng shook his head with his hands behind his back.

Zuo Yao was taken aback.

What's the meaning?

"Three days later, such an easy gambling fight is meaningless."

Xu Cheng looked at Shen Yuan and Zhu Shen who were standing not far away.

"What do you two think?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Shen Yuan and the others.

"Hiss—it's Elder Shen of the medicine hall!" A disciple exclaimed.

This is the number one person in Luoxuezong's medicine hall, and the pillar of Luoxuezong's medicine.

I didn't expect this person to be here today.

Could it be that Elder Shen came to support Zuo Yao and stand for him?

Zuo Yao is an elite in the medicine hall, it is normal for Elder Shen to value him so much.

"I don't know who is next to Elder Shen?" Someone asked curiously.

Zhu Shen lives in seclusion in the Spirit Medicine Valley, and there are only a handful of people who can meet him.

"Standing side by side with Elder Shen, he must be a strong medicine man, right?" Someone speculated.

Zuo Yao who stood there widened his eyes.

The elder of the medicine hall exists just like his master.

The other one is a reclusive senior in the elixir valley who rarely shows up in the medicine hall, and only elites like him know his identity.

This senior's cultivation in the way of medicine is even inferior to Elder Shen's.

These two, are you here for yourself?

Zuo Yao was a little excited.

"Little friend, if you are willing to show the way of medicine, I will wait and see." Zhu Shen happily looked at Xu Cheng.

"If you want to compete in medicine with this kid, I can also be a referee."

Zhu Shen's face was kind, and there was no smoke in his words.

But this attitude looks a little strange to outsiders.

Zuo Yao is the person in the medicine hall, this old man is walking with Elder Shen, so he should be on Zuo Yao's side.

But the current attitude is clearly in favor of Xu Cheng.

Zuo Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Shen Yuan in a blink of an eye.

Shen Yuan nodded, and said softly: "It would be a good thing if I could see a top-notch medicine demonstration."

"Shen is willing to be a referee."

Be the referee!

The elder of the medicine hall is not on Zuo Yao's side, but like that old man, he is a referee!

Shen Yuan's words made Zuo Yao's eyes darken.

The elders that my family has been with for so many years are actually partial to outsiders!

His shoulders trembled, and he looked at Shen Yuan in disbelief.

"Zuo Yao, since you have the courage to challenge this Mr. Xu Cheng, you must be prepared to bear everything."

With calm eyes, Shen Yuan said lightly, "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose."

If you win, you will get a walking token, and you will naturally soar into the sky in the future, even the elders of the medicine hall can be ignored.

If you lose, if you leave Luoxuezong, even if you can re-enter other sects, it will be difficult to get reused.

In fact, the biggest possibility is to become a casual cultivator without resources and background.

Of course, with Zuo Yao's level of medicine, he wouldn't be too bad at casual cultivation, but he definitely wouldn't be as comfortable as in Luoxuezong.

As soon as Shen Yuan's words came out, the surrounding disciples all let out a low voice.

Who can't hear the coldness in the words of the elder of the medicine hall?

Even the elders of the medicine hall don't care about this matter?

Zuo Yao gritted his teeth, bowed to Shen Yuan and Zhu Shen, and said, "Thank you, Senior and Elder, for presiding over the competition."

"Zuo Yao will definitely live up to expectations."

Live up to expectations?

Zhu Shen chuckled, then looked at Xu Cheng, nodded, turned and left.

Shen Yuan hurriedly followed and left.

The surrounding disciples, whether they were from the inner or outer sect, all retreated in a hurry.

Even those inner disciples, no one dared to trouble Xu Cheng and the others at this moment.

This was a contest where even the elders of the medicine hall came forward.

For three days, whoever dares to disturb Xu Cheng and make him lose the competition will be unable to eat and walk around.

Naturally, no one dared to disturb Zuo Yao.

Zuo Yao gritted his teeth, turned around and strode away.

Xu Cheng chuckled, and waved his hands to let Gao Chong lead others to continue building the residence, while he himself went back to the wooden house where he lived before.

"I'll annotate the Dao of Medicine written by your master, and you will hand it over to him later."

In the wooden house, Xu Cheng spread out the book and quickly marked all the points that need attention in Shao Santong's medicine path.

Any errors or omissions are corrected.

In less than half an hour, the booklet was annotated.

Passing the book to Mu Yang, Mu Yang took it in surprise and went to find Shao Santong.

Xu Cheng, who was sitting in the wooden house with nothing to do, began to deduce the exercises that he saw in the library today.

A lot of incomplete ones have been perfected step by step.

It's just a martial arts technique, and it's not difficult to deduce it.

Among them, there are quite a few that can be integrated with each other, there are several exercises, and there are hidden powers to stimulate.

Xu Cheng himself is too lazy to cultivate these, but he can teach them to Luoxue Sect members.

After all, this sect is where Yu Luo and him hide, and it is a good thing that the disciples of the sect have higher cultivation bases.

At this time, the news that Zuo Yao, the elite of the medicine hall, was going to challenge Xu Cheng, an outer disciple, had already spread.

"What is the origin of this Xu Cheng?" Someone asked in confusion.

A few years ago, Zuo Yao was a rising star in the field of Chinese medicine, and he was a well-known genius.

If such a person challenges an outer disciple, can this outer disciple be an ordinary person?

"Xu Cheng, let me tell you, he is the walking disciple chosen by the saint!" Those who knew the secret hurriedly told in a low voice.

Walking under the door of the saint, such an identity is not easy.

Not only ordinary inner and outer disciples talked about this matter, but also the elites and direct descendants of the sect also heard the news.

"Boom—"

A mountain peak went up to the main hall, and a young disciple wearing a blue dark-pattern robe shattered the long table in front of him with his palm.

"Xu Cheng, what qualifications does this person have to become Yu Luo's walking disciple?"

He stood up and walked out angrily.

"Gao Mingchao, what do you want to do?" In the hall, an old man with white beard said in a deep voice.

"Master, I'm going to kill that Xu Cheng." The young man named Gao Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said.

As a direct descendant of the sect and a disciple of the deacon and elder, Gao Mingcheng always felt that he was qualified to be the walking saint.

At this time, it suddenly broke out that the saint has chosen to walk, why not annoy him?

"Hmph, even if you want to trouble this person, it will be three days later."

"This competition of medicine is personally presided over by Elder Shen and that senior who lives in seclusion in the Spiritual Medicine Valley."

The old man with white beard showed a gloomy face, and then looked at Gao Mingchao: "Mingchao, actually, have you ever thought about using another method to get the saint?"

Other means?

Gao Mingchao was taken aback.

The saint is extremely holy in his heart, and he has never thought of blasphemy.

But what my master said is like weeds taking root in my heart.

"Saint, it's mine..."

He whispered to himself, with a cold look in his eyes.

...

The main hall of Luoxue Sect's lord, Ling Suyun is high above it, and the three elders are there.

If Xu Cheng saw these three people, he would be curious why the old man guarding the library would sit on the top chair under the suzerain.