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Granting Special Privileges
Chu Xingyun was trying to untie the knot in Lu Qingxuan's heart so that she would not mind her identity.
He had even agreed to Lu Qingxuan's request.
Lu Qingxuan and Lu Qingyao were twin sisters. Their talents were similar and they both had different pupils. They were rare sword geniuses.
If Lu Qingyao could break the sword stele, so could Lu Qingxuan.
"Thank you for your reminder, Sword Master Luo Yun!" Lu Qingxuan was not a mediocre person. She quickly understood the meaning behind Chu Xingyun's words. She looked excited and immediately bowed to thank him.
Chu Xingyun smiled and did not mind.
Then, everyone chatted for a while and returned to their rooms when the night deepened.
Chu Xingyun did not do so.
After he left the hall, he walked straight to the garden.
At this time, the night was dark. The gentle moonlight shone down and enveloped the entire garden. The bluestone tables and chairs in the garden seemed to be covered with a white veil, giving off an ethereal feeling.
Chu Xingyun took the lead and sat down. Almost at the same time, he stretched out his hand and said softly, "Pavilion Master, please take a seat."
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the wind blew and a strong fragrance of flowers blew.
A man in a brocade robe suddenly appeared in front of Chu Xingyun. His face was resolute and his hair was a little white. His entire body exuded an aura of wisdom that made people not dare to look directly at him.
This person was the Pavilion Master of Wanjian Pavilion — Fan Wujie.
"How did you find me?" Fan Wujie asked curiously. As a Nirvana expert, he had mastered many remarkable abilities. He was quite confident in his concealment technique.
Chu Xingyun asked in return, "Pavilion Master, do you remember that I also saw through your concealment technique last time?"
"Of course I remember." Fan Wujie nodded and did not deliberately hide it.
"I could see through it then, so I can see through it now. Why are you surprised?" Chu Xingyun asked again, causing Fan Wujie to stare blankly for a moment. After which, he chuckled, flicked his sleeves and sat down.
"I have a rough understanding of what happened in the past few days. In such a predicament, you actually accidentally entered a secret realm and relied on the mechanisms of the secret realm to kill two people at the sixth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. In the end, you even successfully advanced to the second level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm." Just as he sat down, Fan Wujie opened his mouth and laughed.
As he spoke, his body faintly emitted a weak aura that enveloped Chu Xingyun's entire body. At the same time, a pair of eyes also focused on him, carefully capturing some of his movements.
However, Chu Xingyun didn't move at all. He just sighed and said, "That's right. Now that I think about it, I still have a lingering fear."
Fan Wujie frowned and said, "You have great fortune, but the Internal Affairs Faction has misfortune. The deaths of Chang Mingyang, Qi Yuzhen and the others have yet to come to an end. Furthermore, the masked man that you know is also missing."
"The Heavenly Sun Mountain Range is a place where good and bad people mix together. Finding the murderer is not an easy task. As for the masked man, I only met him by chance, so I won't force him to meet me."
"I don't know if he is the murderer who killed Teng Qing and the others. However, as a friend, I still believe that he is not the murderer."
Chu Xingyun's reply was still calm and collected. He didn't reveal any clues.
Actually, from the moment Fan Wujie asked this question, he had already felt something strange. There was an extremely weak aura enveloping him, observing whether he was lying or not.
Fan Wujie was a Nirvana Realm expert and understood the mysteries of the world. If he used a spying technique, he could easily capture the changes in a cultivator's expression and determine the truth of the other party's words.
Unfortunately, Fan Wujie used the wrong person.
At this moment, not only was Chu Xingyun lying, his heart was also filled with hatred and killing intent towards Fan Wujie!
However, he hid it extremely well. Fan Wujie was unable to discover anything at all.
After probing for a while, the suspicion between Fan Wujie's brows began to gradually dissipate. He revealed a gentle smile and said, "This matter is rather complicated. I have already handed it over to the Law Enforcement Faction to investigate. You don't have to worry."
Hearing this, Chu Xingyun knew that Fan Wujie no longer suspected him. However, his expression still did not change as he nodded in response.
"You have profited from this trip and made a great breakthrough in your strength. Although you are only at the second layer of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, you were able to take Qi Yang Chen's sword head on. Even I am rather shocked by this."
Fan Wujie stared into Chu Xingyun's eyes and said seriously, "Therefore, I have decided to give you a special privilege."
"Special privilege?" Chu Xingyun frowned and raised his head to look over in suspicion.
"After returning to Wanjian Pavilion, you can freely enter and exit the Spiritual Medicinal Hut. All the spiritual materials in the hut will be picked by you." Fan Wujie's tone was rather forthright as he grinned, "How about this special privilege?"
Hearing this, Chu Xingyun's mind trembled slightly.
The Spiritual Medicinal Hut was an important place of Wanjian Pavilion.
Its existence was extremely similar to the Hidden Mystery Pavilion. Ever since Wanjian Pavilion was established, it had always existed and stood tall for a thousand years.
However, the difference was that inside the Spiritual Medicinal Hut, there were no cultivation methods. Instead, it stored a vast amount of spiritual materials.
Normally, if one wanted to enter the Spiritual Medicinal Hut, they would have to pay a considerable amount of contribution points. Picking spiritual materials also required a corresponding amount of contribution points. Normal disciples had no right to enter at all.
There were even some rare spiritual materials that even the high and mighty Sword Masters were unable to pay contribution points and could only sigh at their inadequacy.
However, at this moment, Fan Wujie said that he wanted to give Chu Xingyun a special privilege. Not only could the latter freely enter and exit the Spiritual Medicinal Hut, he could also pick spiritual materials at will without paying contribution points.
Such a special privilege was simply giving the Spiritual Medicinal Hut, which had been passed down for a thousand years, to Chu Xingyun for free!
Seeing Chu Xingyun's dumbfounded expression, a satisfied smile appeared on Fan Wujie's face. He continued, "Elixirs are indispensable to a cultivator's cultivation. I'm giving you this special privilege so that you don't have to worry about it. What you need to do is to cultivate with all your might and stimulate all the potential in your body to become a true genius!"
As he spoke, Fan Wujie's eyes blazed with a fiery light, causing Chu Xingyun to return to his senses. He also took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully, "Thank you for the gift, Pavilion Master. Luo Yun will definitely not disappoint you."
"If you encounter any bottlenecks in the future, you can come directly to the Myriad Sword Hall to find me. Although you and I aren't master and disciple, you wouldn't mind clearing your doubts with me, right?" Fan Wujie laughed heartily. There was actually a joking tone in his voice, causing the relationship between the two to seem especially harmonious.
In the end, he stood up and gave Chu Xingyun an encouraging look before floating into the air and disappearing into the night.
Chu Xingyun looked at Fan Wujie's departing figure and gradually withdrew the smile on his face.
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