"What about them?" Jiang Wu reacted half of the reaction. Watching the disciples of Qing Xuanmen behind Lin Chen asked, if Lin Chen really killed the masters of Qing Xuanmen, these disciples should fight with Lin Chen's blood.
At this time, Yang Qianguo had ordered people to pass on the Qing Xuanmen's all faction that Lin Chen would be the head of the successor. The disciples of Qing Xuanmen were still in response, but no one dared to resist.
This is like the garbage martial arts of Haisha Gang. In the face of the undefeated East, you must be the master. There is no idea of resistance at all.
Lin Chen frowned and glanced at those disciples of Qing Xuanmen. It seems that Yang Qianguo and others did not take the improper head of himself seriously, and he would definitely not be the head, but Lin Chen did not want to explain so much. Go down the mountain, Qing Xuanmen loves something.
"They recommend me as the head, but I ..."
"The head?" Lin Chen hadn't finished saying, and the Nangong Ying in front of her called out. Although she did not have business since she was a child, she also knew that Qing Xuanmen was as powerful as the main house of the city.
When I was a kid, my father taught himself. Don't think that he is a princess. When you see that the disciples of Qing Xuanmen have to be polite and beautiful, otherwise it will cause trouble. The consequences are more serious and serious.
Nangong Ying is nervous. Every time you have to confirm the identity of others, so depressed.
At this time, I heard that Lin Chen was going to be the head of the Qing Xuanmen. It was novelty. In addition, her "malicious speculation" of Lin Chen had already left Lin Chen's concerns outside Jiuxiao Gate.
"Wow, you have to be the head, can I come to be a protective method?" Nangong Ying said loudly.
Nangonglin hasn't had time to do it, Xiaoqing immediately said: "I should protect the law."
"That's called protecting the law."
"We have to join."
The disciples of the Qingfeng Sword School immediately shouted, the seven mouths, Lin Chen's first two big, suddenly his eyes brightened, the Qingfeng sword school aid Jiang Wu, no matter what Song Ziqun thought, the ordinary disciples of these Qingfeng swords were Due to enthusiasm.
I have said that there must be some reports. It was originally given to the elixir, but this Qing Xuanmen is located in the mountains. There must be spiritual veins under the mountain. Perhaps in the cultivation world is the most garbage veins, but in the martial arts world place.
It is a pity to abandon such a place.
"Elder Yang." Lin Chen shouted.
Yang Qianguo stepped forward: "What are the heads of the head?"
"Finally, I am not a head. I have a proposal now. If you do n’t accept it, if you accept it, the Qing Xuanmen starts from today. Pat, what do you think? "
"Ah? What does the head mean?" Yang Qianguo hadn't responded yet.
"You just say that you want or not, I don't force me, but I will not be the head, and now go down the mountain." Lin Chen did not have the plan to force Qing Xuanmen. The most important thing now is to find a place to treat the injury. To do so, you can't do it, after all, it is just a martial art address.
Yang Qianguo's face was struggling. Now Qing Xuanmen has slowed from all the masters' death. There were many people who had offended Qing Xuanmen before. Even today's Nangonglin, the masters dare to break through the mountains before they die.
If Lin Chen left like this, Qing Xuanmen did not sit in the town, guarding such a treasure land and the countless cultivation resources, how can he keep it?
At that time, it is either invaded by other martial arts or killed each other.
Only Lin Chen is here can we stabilize the current Qing Xuanmen, and it is still a alchemist. Qing Xuanmen will not be oppressed. In the future, it will be good. Then, then
Old people who are deeply affectionate are dead. Many young disciples also have nostalgia for Qing Xuanmen, but the disciples are these disciples now, and the mountain gate is the current mountain gate, but it is just a name.
"The Qing Xuanmen was changed to the Qingfeng Sword, but the son must be the head of the Qingfeng Sword School." Yang Qianguo said.
"Yeah." Other disciples of Qing Xuanmen also attached to peace.
The disciples of the Qingfeng faction are obviously a group of people who are content with contentment and cheap. Those who heard Qing Xuanmen even promised to send the Qingfeng sword into the main place. They all looked at Song Ziqun. After all, Song Ziqun was the head of the Qingfeng Sword School. If Song Ziqun did not agree, they would not agree.
The mountain gate here is really good, but the people of the Qingfeng swords are talked about their sense of meaning, even if they seduce and admire Lin Chen's cultivation, if Song Ziqun does not want to come and Lin Chen is not willing to be the head of the head, they will consciously return to the past The old mountain gate with a thin aura.
"Lin Gongzi, Song Ziqun's cultivation is really not possible to carry forward the Qingfeng Sword School.
"Song's head is slow." Lin Chen helped Song Ziqun, and the consciousness swept over Song Ziqun by the way. He was surprised. Originally, Lin Chen thought that Song Ziqun became the head of himself.
However, under the movement of the consciousness, Song Ziqun's mood was extremely calm, and he really wanted to be the head of him. Lin Chen was a little puzzled. What?
"I said, I won't be this head. This is changed to the breeze sword, or the head of the Song Dynasty is the head of the Song."
"I have done this, and no one can serve it." Song Ziqun's face was hard, and the disciples of other Qingfeng swords lowered their heads. Indeed, they did this. Gao, Song Ziqun is in the middle of the first martial arts, it is strange to shock these people.
"Don't you accept it?" Lin Chen looked at Yang Qianguo coldly.
Yang Qianguo has a bitter gourd face and heart, you have all looked at me like this, can I refuse to accept it? Only in the early days of the yellow level, if someone was looking for revenge, or grabbed resources ... "
Other disciples of Qing Xuanmen also looked at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen thought about it. When he came to this place, the only thing that had something to do was Xiaoxue. Now Xiaoxue is bruised all over the body, and he cannot heal him. He needs local wounds.
And there is a martial art, which is good for Xiaoxue, Jiang Wu and Jiangyue, and the Qingfeng Sword School is a good choice.
"Elder Yang is relieved, Jiang Wu and other disciples of Qingfeng Swords have helped me Lin Chen. If someone moves the breeze swords, I will not stand by Lin Chen."
On the side of Nangong Lin, Lin Chen said that, in fact, there was no difference between Lin Chen's head of the Qingfeng Sword School. Song Ziqun was not a puppet. The people of the school will be swallowed immediately.
With Lin Chen's strength, it has exceeded the sum of the original masters of Qing Xuanmen. The newly established Qingfeng Sword School. Although the master is probably only Jiang Yue, there is Lin Chenzheng, still sitting with the main government of the city, and even facing Lin Chen like this. People who are too murderous according to the rules are more difficult to get along than the original Qing Xuanmen.
I did n’t expect to take such a big week, and even the bamboo basket was empty. Nangonglin was extremely irritable, but when he saw Nangong Ying, who was holding Lin Chen's arm next to Lin Chen, Nangong Lin suddenly had an idea.
"Said the son, Yang Qianguo and his disciples were relieved. Now we will hold the Song of the Song Dynasty's successor, please ask the son to host it."
Lin Chen said that, it means that no matter how much he left the breeze sword, Yang Qianguo dare not ask too much, but it can only be that.
"I have something else, you can hold the script yourself, in addition ..."
The most important thing for Lin Chen is to find a place to heal the injury. Qing Xuanmen was a hostile martial arts, mixed with fish and dragons, and was not familiar with it at all. Lin Chen didn't want to heal it here.
Lin Chen thought for a while, took out a large box, many small boxes in the big box, from Xian Qingdan to Zhengxian Dan, to the Huang Yuandan who improved the yellow -grade warrior, helping Xin Huangdan who promoted to the promotion. foot.
A large box, almost a thousand grains, and the people around them were stupid. Nangong Lin, who was holding his own abacus, was also on the spot. With so many elixir, the whole city's main house added up one -fifth of the rich. And all of the pins, many special elixir, this is used, how much can the peak of the first martial arts be promoted, and how many bottlenecks can break through.
Lin Chen just took it out and said nothing, the people around him unconsciously surrounded Lin Chen, and even Nangong Lin, who had always been heavier, took one step ahead. If he knew that Lin Chenxiu was extremely high, these people would snatch them.
"These elixirs are given to Jiang Wu, Jiang Yueyue, distribute it, and send the first Qingdan in the first martial arts period. Sending treatment hurts elixir, the rest is the inventory, which is kept by Jiang Wu and Jiangyue. "
Lin Chen made hundreds of cards, the medicine residue accumulated into a mountain, and can only be made into a elixir. So so many elixir is not easy to sell. It is better to take it out now. On the one hand It is a force deterrent to stabilize people's hearts, and Xiaoxue can be more secure here.
Anyway, Lin Chen didn't care about himself. As for Jiang Wu, Jiang Yueyue Xiaoxue's elixir, Lin Chen intends to wait for the injuries, and the real elixir was refined to them.