"This is impossible!"

The thin old man kept wavering his hands to refuse and had a firm attitude.

"You are just a casual cultivator, and your foundation is unstable. You probably have an average status in that kind of sect. It's better to keep these treasures to improve your strength."

As the manager of Baicaotang, he had come into contact with many monks who sold spiritual plants, and his vision was naturally extraordinary. He could see at a glance that Lu Xuan’s things were extraordinary.

Whether it is a stone bead, a talisman, or a spiritual fruit, it emits a strong breath of spiritual power, which is likely to be a third-level treasure.

That token is even more precious. For monks or casual cultivators in the small family, holding this token has a chance to change their lives another day.

"Mr. He, please accept it! These things are not too expensive for me."

"You should know me. For a broken spirit, you can argue with you for a long time. If it is really precious, how could you give it to me?"

A smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face.

The Explosion Blade comes from the light ball reward of the Explosion Fruit. At that time, ten Explosion Fruits were planted and more than ten Explosion Blades were opened. The third-grade Scripture talisman has never had the chance to be used, and several of them are retained on them. Although there are not many jade scale fruits left, it is the most suitable for the old man's current state.

As for Qingyun Order, each inner disciple has one. Zhang Xiuyuan has already joined other sects. Lu Xuan is a waste to keep it, so he plans to give it to Manager He.

In his eyes, these things are nothing compared to the old man's past kindness.

When I was a small casual cultivator on the second level of Qi training, the spirit firefly grass he cultivated was cruelly rejected again and again when it was sold. Finally, it was acquired by the old man at a normal price and was able to survive in the market.

Later, he introduced himself into Baicaotang and provided various spiritual seeds to make him enter the stage of rapid soaring. When the spiritual plant changes, he is the matchmaker and finds many spiritual plant masters, which earns a large amount of spiritual stones from it.

It can be said that Manager He plays a crucial role in the early stages of his own practice.

"Too."

The thin old man laughed silently when he recalled Lu Xuan's appearance of being petty for three or two broken spirits.

"Then I'd rather obey my orders than respect and accept them."

He bowed and said solemnly to Lu Xuan.

"Okay, Mr. He, then I'll leave and see you again if you're destined to be."

A hint of sadness flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes and he said with his fists.

Then, under the gaze of the thin old man, he rode the wind falcon and rushed into the sky.

...

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please stay!"

Feng Falcon flew less than a hundred miles away, and a calm voice came from behind Lu Xuan.

Turning his head, he saw an old man running towards him with a flying sword.

"In the Heyun Sect, I built the Baicaotang in Linyang Fang City. Today I know that Fellow Daoist Lu is here, so why not return to the market and have a drink and have fun?"

"In addition, the few tribe members who were blind in Baicaotang just now have been punished by me. If there is any inappropriateness, please forgive me for your mistakes."

The old man has gray hair and a very rosy complexion, which is also the early stage of foundation building.

"It turns out that it is Lord He, who has long admired Daming."

Lu Xuan glanced at the old man. After establishing a cooperative relationship with Baicaotang, he was naturally very familiar with this famous alchemy master in the market, but he did not have the fate to meet him until today.

"I didn't take that little thing just now, and Lord He doesn't have to worry about it."

"I came here this time because I had a sect mission. The reason why I came to Linyang Fang City was just to visit an old friend and I didn't go back to Fang City."

Lu Xuan said calmly.

"I wonder which sect Fellow Daoist Lu came from?"

The old man with white hair asked curiously.

Lu Xuan's mouth curled up and a black nameplate appeared in his hand.

There are countless sword weapons of all sizes on the nameplate, floating up and down, as if they will shoot out from the inside at any time.

"This token...is it the Tianjian Sect?!"

He Yunsect looked at the Tianjian Sect’s identity plate in Lu Xuan’s hand, recalled for a moment, and immediately knew its origin, saying half surprised and half panic.

After he learned that a foundation-building monk came to Baicaotang, he quickly learned some information about Lu Xuan.

He even learned about Lu Xuan's experience of working with Baicaotang as a spiritual planter. After knowing this, he had the idea of ​​getting to know Lu Xuan. He quickly rushed to He Guanshi's house, but he was idle and tried his best to intercept Lu Xuan.

But Lu Xuan's identity far exceeded his imagination. He turned out to be a famous Tianjian Sect in the world of cultivation.

An ordinary foundation-building monk is a world of difference from a foundation-building monk from a sect.

Thinking of this, his figure suddenly became two points shorter.

"I did indeed become an inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect by chance."

Lu Xuan said truthfully.

"By the way, fellow Taoist He, your government official, is a friend of my age. I usually ask fellow Taoist to take care of you. In the future, I will come back to visit my old friend from time to time, hoping that he will not have any accidents."

There was a hint of threat in Lu Xuan's tone.

"That's right. Manager He is also a member of my He family. Naturally, he will regard him as his own and will not let him suffer any bullying and harm."

After learning about the identity of a disciple of Lu Xuantian Sword Sect, the white-haired old man increased his attention to him by several levels and hurriedly promised.

He secretly decided to take care of He Guanshi every detail and try to get the Lu Xuan line from him.

Although he is one of the foundation building blockers in Linyangfang City and has a respectable status, there is an undercurrent under the surface.

He is not much old enough to live, and he can barely maintain Baicaotang now, but once he sits in decades, he can imagine that Baicaotang will be eroded and swallowed by other forces.

Lu Xuan's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope.

"That's good."

Lu Xuan nodded. Before leaving, he repeatedly instructed the thin old man to keep the gifts he gave, but he was afraid that he would not let him know at will.

With the treasure protection and the promise of He Yun Sect, He Guanshi's personal safety can be said to be the greatest guarantee.

He did not return to Linyangfang City with the white-haired old man again. After a few conversations, he said goodbye and left.

As for the Wang family, who was in charge of the market, although he was a bit strong when he invited him to enter the secret realm, he did not lose much of Lu Xuan's interests. He even obtained the ghost-faced stone mushroom and the Xuan Xuan sword sheath because of this.

Therefore, he adhered to the idea that it was better to have less than more things. He did not take the initiative to contact them and was satisfied if he could meet He Guanshi successfully.

"It's time to go to Wuyinhai to complete the garrison mission."

"I don't know what strange seaweed and sea beasts I'll see."

After repaying the past kindness of Manager He, Lu Xuan felt extremely happy in his heart, and he passed on a thought to Feng Falcon under the seat.
Chapter completed!