Murong Qingcheng's appearance caused quite a stir. Many people's eyes flickered, and their faces were filled with amazement.
"Eh, there's another person beside her?"
"His cultivation is very weak. He hasn't reached the Venerable Realm yet!"
"Hmph, such a person doesn't deserve to stand beside the fairy!"
On the spot, a few self-righteous guys sneered and quickly walked over.
"Beautiful lady, are you a new student? Do you want me to show you around? "
"No need!" Murong Qingcheng refused.
Wu Ming's face stiffened after being rejected by the beauty. This result made him feel a little embarrassed.
At this moment, Lin Xuan, who was next to him, chuckled softly.
This sound ignited a fuse, causing the surrounding people to laugh.
"Damn it, kid, what are you laughing at!"
Wu Ming was furious when he saw that a new student who hadn't even reached the Venerable Realm dared to laugh at him.
"I'm laughing at you!" Lin Xuan's lips curled up slightly.
Hearing this, the surrounding students laughed even more cheerfully.
Murong Qingcheng also chuckled, then rolled her eyes at Lin Xuan.
Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, then understood.
He said that you were laughing at my ass, but the other party was laughing at him, which meant that he was a fart!
Wu Ming's face turned as black as charcoal when he understood this.
"Kid, you're courting death!" Wu Ming shouted angrily.
He stared at Lin Xuan with a murderous look in his eyes.
This damn kid had embarrassed him in front of his goddess.
"Let's go!"
Lin Xuan shook his head and ignored this idiot. Instead, he pulled Murong Qingcheng and walked toward the True Spirit Hall.
"You want to leave? Stay here! "Wu Ming sneered. His five fingers formed a claw and grabbed at Lin Xuan.
In the void, a sharp claw that was ten feet long appeared. It was like a ferocious beast's claw with scales on it.
As soon as the claw appeared, it instantly tore the void and quickly enveloped Lin Xuan.
"Get lost!"
Lin Xuan's face darkened. He pointed his finger, and a sword light pierced through the void.
Crack! Puff!
The terrifying beast claw shattered, and Wu Ming let out a blood-curdling scream. He clutched his hand and retreated, his face filled with shock.
As for Lin Xuan, he left without looking back.
Everyone was stunned because they saw blood dripping from Wu Ming's palm, forming a line of blood.
"Damned brat, just you wait!"
Wu Ming took a deep look at Lin Xuan, memorizing his appearance, and then left angrily.
Lin Xuan didn't care about injuring Wu Ming with a single finger. He and Murong Qingcheng quickly arrived at the True Spirit Palace.
"Let go!"
Murong Qingcheng blushed and pouted coquettishly.
"Ah?" Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was still holding her hand.
"It's a special situation. Those flies are too annoying. I'm doing this for your own good."
After saying that, he reluctantly let go of Murong Qingcheng's soft hand.
She was a genius with a peerless figure. Lin Xuan was a normal man, and it was impossible for him not to be tempted.
However, he was well aware of the difference in their statuses, so he didn't think too much about it.
"Huh!" Murong Qingchen snorted lightly, but that strange feeling still made her blush slightly.
In all her life, other than her father, no one of the opposite sex dared to hold her hand.
"Aiya, damn it, what am I thinking!" Murong Qingcheng shook her head. "I just want to win this guy over. That must be it!"
Her eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look at Lin Xuan. Instead, she quickly looked around.
"Eh, that's?"
Murong Qingcheng exclaimed. She saw a special crystal space above the True Spirit Palace, and there was a fist-sized drop of scarlet blood that was constantly surging.
If one sensed it carefully, they would feel a soul-shaking pressure coming from the blood.
"That's dragon blood!"
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. He had the Great Dragon Sword Spirit, so he could naturally feel the dragon's might contained within the blood.
The dark red dragon in the Demonic Beast Pouch was so excited that it almost flew out.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan caught it and quickly transmitted his voice.
"Ruffian Dragon, are you looking for death? There are countless experts here, and there might even be Kings. Aren't you afraid of being captured and drained of your blood? "
"Don't worry, since I've seen dragon blood, I'll get it for you sooner or later."
Lin Xuan comforted it.
Hearing this, the dark red dragon stopped moving.
Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief and walked towards the Mysterious Jade Platform.
There, an old man was squinting his eyes and enjoying the beautiful afternoon.
"Elder, I want to exchange for a small Spirit Pill." Lin Xuan said softly.
Hearing this, the elder impatiently snorted and waved his sleeve, causing a green jade box to fly out. At the same time, twenty thousand Spiritual Value Points were deducted from Lin Xuan's spirit tablet.
It was obvious that the old man was annoyed by Lin Xuan's interruption.
However, in the next moment, he seemed to have sensed something and suddenly opened his eyes.
His gaze was like a torch as he stared at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's body stiffened. That blazing gaze almost made his blood boil.
He held his breath, and at the same time, the dark red dragon in the Demonic Beast Pouch used a concealing array to completely isolate its aura.
"Was it just my imagination? Did I just feel a trace of dragon's might?"
The old man shook his head and withdrew his gaze.
"Elder, I also want to exchange for something," Murong Qingcheng said.
Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes again, but when he saw Murong Qingcheng, he immediately grinned.
"So it's the little girl from the Murong family. What do you want to exchange for?"
Seeing that smile, Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, "So the old gang's trash isn't anything good after all!"
"Exchange for the Heavenly Cloud Ganoderma."
Very quickly, Murong Qingcheng obtained a palm-sized pure white ganoderma. At the same time, thirty thousand Spiritual Value Points were deducted from her.
When Lin Xuan saw the Heavenly Cloud Ganoderma, he also took a deep breath. As expected of the Immortal Martial Academy, thousand-year-old spirit herbs could be seen everywhere.
"What do you want the Heavenly Cloud Ganoderma for?" Lin Xuan asked.
"I can refine it myself!" Murong Qingcheng said.
"You know how to refine pills?"
"No, don't you know how to refine pills? Why wouldn't I use such good free labor? "Murong Qingcheng covered her mouth and laughed.
Lin Xuan: …
"Alright, you two little dolls don't flirt here. This old man still needs to sleep!" The elder sighed.
Hearing this, Murong Qingcheng blushed.
Lin Xuan wanted to say something, but he suddenly thought of something and put down his hand.
"Sorry to disturb elder's cultivation. This junior will take his leave."
Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng turned and left.
"What did you want to say just now?" Murong Qingcheng asked.
"Nothing, what kind of pill do you want to refine?" Lin Xuan shook his head and asked.
"Three-day Origin Pill, a pill that can raise the cultivation of an Honorable Realm expert." Murong Qingcheng said, "I haven't gathered all the ingredients yet. After I gather them, you have to help me refine the pill."
"Okay!" Lin Xuan agreed.
The two of them talked as they walked and soon returned to the courtyard.
"That, this is a pair of gloves that I got outside. Didn't you choose the Falling Flower Sword Palm last time? I think it should be useful!"
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