The Three Worlds

"How can this be?"

Mr. Wang's eyes were filled with shock.

He watched his lightning hand shatter into pieces, and was blown away before he could react.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

"What? The majestic ninth-level pulse-opening expert has been defeated!"

"Oh my god, Su Chen, this big loser, actually knocked back Mr. Wang with one blow."

"This...how is this possible?"

After the warriors around came to their senses, they immediately burst into an uproar.

"So strong!"

Su Yun's eyes were full of splendor.

"This little guy has a lot of secrets!"

The master of Shuimu Pavilion sighed softly in his heart and strengthened his thoughts.

After Su Chen unleashed this blow, his face turned a little rosy, and the spirit stone in his hand had been shattered, but he was still full of indifference.

"Ninth level of Kai Mai, this is too weak!"

Su Chen chuckled, his robes billowing and his hair flying, like a young supreme being, extremely dazzling.

"You little bastard, if you dare to hurt me, you will die!"

An extremely angry voice came out.

boom!

Mr. Wang's murderous aura erupted, setting off a storm, and the roar was approaching.

Just when Su Chen was about to make a move, he saw a figure suddenly flash over and block in front of him.

"Second Master Wang, enough trouble!"

Shuimu Pavilion Master's voice was light and airy, but when it came out, thunder seemed to explode and roll down all around.

"this……"

Mr. Wang's whole body was stagnant, his face changed wildly, and the speeding figure suddenly stopped.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and gave the pavilion master a thoughtful look.

"Pavilion Master, do you want to protect this kid?"

A cold light flashed in Mr. Wang's eyes and he said coldly.

"wrong!"

The voice of Master Shuimu Pavilion was sonorous and powerful. When it came out, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting the second master Wang's chest hard, causing his blood to boil and he did not dare to move.

"It's not that I'm protecting Su Chen, but that you, Wang Erye, are so audacious that you broke into my Tiandan Pavilion and wanted to kill the elder of my Dan Pavilion."

As soon as these words came out, there was a shocking uproar all around.

"What? Su Chen is the elder of Tiandan Pavilion?"

"I remembered that the Pavilion Master said that as long as Su Chen beats Feng Yang in the alchemy competition, he will be hired as the guest elder of Tiandan Pavilion."

"Su Chen is not yet eighteen years old this year. This... this is probably the youngest elder in the history of Tiandan Pavilion."

"From now on, I don't think anyone will dare to say that Su Chen is a waste!"

"With the protection of Tiandan Pavilion, the Wang family may not be able to do anything to him."

Everyone's faces showed surprise, and the way they looked at Su Chen became different.

The identity of the elder of Tiandan Pavilion is terrifying!

"What an old fox!"

Su Chen sighed secretly in his heart, but he was not very interested in the identity of the elder of Tiandan Pavilion.

However, now that Shuimu Pavilion Master is protecting him in front of everyone, Su Chen has no reason to refuse.

"No, this is impossible. Can this young boy also become the guest elder of your Tiandan Pavilion?"

Mr. Wang opened his eyes wide, filled with disbelief.

You know, Wang Men has been in Tiandan Pavilion for so long, but he is just a trainee alchemist.

But now, Su Chen, a big trash known to everyone in Longshui Town, has become the elder of Tiandan Pavilion in the blink of an eye. If word spreads, how can people believe it!

"You dare to question me?"

Shuimu raised his brows and spoke in a low voice. When he heard it, the pressure of the Transformation Realm exploded.

"No, I dare not..."

A look of horror appeared on Mr. Wang's face. Before he could react, a giant hand suddenly flew out of the void.

"Even you, the Supreme Elder of the Wang family, would not dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. Who do you think you are? Get out!"

The giant white hand in the void suddenly fell down, sending Mr. Wang flying away.

"Little guy, is this satisfactory to me?"

A faint smile appeared on Shuimu's face and he sent a message to Su Chen.

"Satisfied, satisfied, thank you, Lord Pavilion."

Su Chen couldn't help but feel grateful in his heart.

Although he knew that the other party was deliberately trying to befriend him, he accepted this sentiment.

"Okay, let's all leave. Elder Su and I still have something to talk about."

Shuimu waved his hand to repel everyone, and when he turned around, he led Su Chen into a secret room.

…

Half an hour later, Su Chen left Tiandan Pavilion satisfied.

"Hey... Alchemist, it's really a lucrative profession."

Su Chen held a heavy storage bag in his hand and said softly.

"Brother, the master of the pavilion didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

A look of worry flashed across Su Yun's face.

"No, that old guy is just an old fox. Why would he embarrass your brother?"

Su Chen fondly touched Su Yun's forehead. As he spoke, he opened the storage bag in his hand, poured out a large amount of Pulse Opening Pill, and handed it to Su Yun.

"Take it!"

"Wow...Brother, how come you have so many pulse-opening pills?"

A look of surprise appeared on Su Yun's face, and he noticed that the storage bag in Su Chen's hand was full of Pulse Opening Pills.

"Of course I refined it!"

Su Chen chuckled. The pulse-opening pills in this bag were indeed refined by him.

Just now, he had a brief chat with Master Shuimu Pavilion, and then went to make alchemy.

In half an hour, he refined one hundred pulse-opening pills. After deducting the material cost, he still had ninety pills left.

"Brother, you are so awesome!"

Su Yun's eyes widened, full of excitement.

"Let's go, let's go home, mother must be waiting anxiously."

Su Chen smiled faintly.

At sunset, the afterglow of the evening fell, stretching the figures of Su Chen and his sister.

After returning home and chatting with Su's mother for a few words, Su Chen returned to his room to practice.

Now, his cultivation is only the second level of Kaimai.

Even if there are many heaven-defying martial arts in the future, Su Chen has no way to practice, so he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Su Chen sat cross-legged, his mind moved, and sank into his body.

Suddenly, a dull stone tablet came into view.

That was the ancient heaven tablet.

In the previous life, after Su Chen got the ancient heaven tablet, he didn't know the purpose of this heaven tablet for a long time.

But now that he has been reborn, he is indeed very clear.

"Ancient Heavenly Stele, in this life, I must find out your origins!"

Su Chen's eyes flashed with a determined light, and he waved his hand and took out ten low-grade spirit stones.

In the martial arts world, spirit stones are the currency, which can be divided into low-grade spirit stones, medium-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones, and king-grade spirit stones.

The spirit stones contain pure spiritual energy, which can be directly used for martial artists to practice.

However, the number of spirit stones that a martial artist can refine every day is limited!

However, Su Chen can refine spirit stones without limit.

Because he has the Ancient Heavenly Stele!

Su Chen shouted, "Ancient Heavenly Stele, refine it for me!"