"You go in and buy a waist brand first, and you will understand what's going on."

Lu Chen looked at the Tongtian Pavilion where monks kept coming in and out, and walked in without thinking.

The crowds in the hall were obviously much less. There were huge tables on each side of the left and right. An old man was on the left and a demon girl with rosy faces on the right.

There were obvious signs on both tables, and Lu Chen understood at a glance: the place to buy macaroni jade slips on the left, and the place to rent and sell slaves on the right.

Lu Chen walked towards the table on the left and saw a familiar back talking to the old man.

"Ten thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals, yes, this is a maximum jade slip, take it well." The old man said without leisure or leisure, and handed over a piece of green jade slip.

Lu Chen had just seen the familiar back not long ago. It was Yuan Fenglie who entered Fangjun Tower with him, who came from Wangkong Mountain.

Lu Chen walked over and turned around when he heard Yuan Fenglie say "I have some help". The two happened to meet face to face.

Yuan Fenglie was stunned and couldn't help but sigh: "It's you?"

On the Black Star, Lu Chen met Yuan Fenglie. The former's arrogant expression did not make Lu Chen feel dissatisfied at all. This is usually the case for cultivators. When they meet cultivators who are weaker than themselves, they seem to be used to the expression of a higher-ranking person with their surname. Lu Chen has long been accustomed to it.

As for such a person, Lu Chen basically ignored him and looked at Yuan Fenglie with an expressionless face. Lu Chen made the other party's surprised gaze pass by him.

Lu Chen was nothing, Yuan Fenglie was surprised and said to himself: "Huh? Isn't this kid without a waist card? How did he come in?"

At this time, Lu Chen had already spoken to the old man: "Senior, I'm going to Fangjun Tower, may I ask..."

Before Lu Chen finished speaking, the old man didn't raise his eyelids together, sat upright on the seat, and directly took a picture of a simplified jade slip that was exactly the same as Yuan Fenglie's style and said: "Ten thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals."

With a wry smile, Lu Chen thought to himself that the old man was really straightforward to do things and there was no need for any explanation. Lu Chen took out the Qiankun bag that had been prepared long ago and handed it over.

The old man held the Qiankun bag in his hand, swept his spiritual sense, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Lu Chen. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, the old man was also stunned: "Early stage of leaving the body?"

Lu Chen was stunned at first, and then nodded undeniably. His immortal skills were strange. Although he had the early stage of leaving the body, he was definitely comparable to the early stage master of the God of Score. If he went crazy, even the ancestor Qingyuan could not do anything to him for a while. But Lu Chen had no need to explain, but just nodded lightly.

To Lu Chen's surprise, the old man who was originally full of disdain suddenly showed a look of praise and said, "I have courage. There are not many people who dare to enter Fangjun Tower in the early stage of leaving the body. In the past three hundred years, I have only seen one, you are the second one."

Yuan Fenglie did not leave. When he heard that the old man not only said so much to Lu Chen, he even praised him, and he vaguely felt dissatisfied. You should know that he was a master of the early stage of distraction, and the old man was not as savory as he was, and he refused to say anything more. People in Tongtian Pavilion could eat everything in the internal and external fairyland. Although the old man was not outstanding in appearance, he was a real master of the fusion stage. No matter who came here, he treated the same way.

"What's so proud? Entering Fangjun Tower in the early stage of leaving the body, you will die for a lifetime, hum." Yuan Fenglie frowned with some jealousy.

Seeing Lu Chen bent down as he said, Brother Tang was startled and said to himself: Ancestor, I can't bear your great gift. Thinking of Tang Jun, he hurried over and stopped him, held Lu Chen, and said in a panic: "I dare not take it, I dare not take it."

At this time, the crowds around noticed something strange and didn't understand: Why did a master in the distraction stage see such a humble state in the out-of-body stage? Is this person's background very strong?

Yuan Fenglie also had this idea. Seeing the two of them chatting with each other for a few words, Tang Jun always maintained a humble attitude, Yuan Fenglie became more and more surprised.

After chatting for a while, Lu Chen left, Yuan Fenglie came over and said in confusion: "Brother Tang, where is this person from? Why do you have to be so respectful to him?"

Tang Jun stared at Lu Chen's back and breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly his expression became serious and said, "Brother Yuan, this person is not simple. I can't tell you his origin now, but you have to remember that this person cannot be offended. He is even more difficult than Jiufan, Liuyan, Black Ling, Gui Tong and others."

"What?" Yuan Fenglie was shocked when he heard this. Yuan Fenglie knew very well that the four characters mentioned by Tang Jun were not good at it. However, this boy who was only in the early stage of leaving the body was even more difficult to deal with than them?

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Tang Jun, Yuan Fenglie, and Lu Chen, who had just walked to the door, didn't know that the conversation between the two was heard by the old man who sold the macaroni jade slips.

The old man moved his earlobe, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and two balls of cold light fell straight on Lu Chen's back.

As soon as Lu Chen walked to the door, he suddenly felt a strange pressure coming. He paused and turned around and collided with the old man's sight.

Without excessively intense sparks, just looking at each other, the old man immediately showed a surprised expression: "What a terrible look, this person is not simple."

Just then, a roar suddenly sounded outside the hall, interrupting the thoughts of everyone in the hall. Lu Chen didn't know what had happened. He just saw the old man's gaze change again, walked out of the table, and hurried out to the outside of the hall.

Not only him, but the other demon girl behind the table, her red and blue hair shook gently, and a shocking cold appeared on her body, which also ran out of the table and rushed out of the hall surrounded by several monks.

The next moment, noisy and noisy sounds came in from outside the hall like a tide.

"Go and take a look. The Nine-Sand Young Master has come out of it. The first floor is, it only took fifty years to get the ten times of gravity. I see that the history of Fang Jun Tower is about to be rewritten."

"Hula!"

More than a dozen people in the hall were killed in a bunch of people, including Lu Chen.

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