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Chapter 731

When Pavilion Master Chen returned to the inconspicuous star and looked at the small pavilion, he was immediately confused.

A young man who looks pretty good, about three times as handsome as himself.

At this moment, he was holding the tea cup he had just used. He just drank all the tea in it and even raised his head to lick the bottom of the cup!?

Where does this abnormality come from!?

"No, brother, who are you?"

Pavilion Master Chen looked at the other party's actions and felt a chill. He couldn't help but speak to stop the other party from making any further moves.

The young man who heard the sound was obviously startled. He looked at each other with Pavilion Master Chen, their big eyes staring at each other as if they were still.

After a while, the young man realized that the owner of the tea must have returned!

He quickly put down the teacup, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and straightened his clothes again.

"A poor Taoist, the leader of the human religion, Xuandu."

"I've met Taoist friends."

"Just now...ahem, it was a small misunderstanding, fellow Taoist, don't think too much about it."

After Xuandu tidied up his clothes, he casually made a sermon, explained a few words, and his expression returned to normal.

"Xuandu?"

"People's religion?"

Pavilion Master Chen frowned slightly, feeling something familiar, but didn't remember it for a moment.

Xuandu saw his confused expression and became even more confused himself.

The other party has never even heard of his name?

No matter how bad it is, you shouldn’t have never listened to other people’s teachings, right?

His teacher is a well-known saint in this vast void, and he is now also a leader among the semi-saints. How could anyone not have heard of his name?

In addition, although the young man in front of him only exudes the aura of the Immortal Lord Realm, he always feels that the other person is a bit unfathomable. Needless to say, this realm is also hidden by the other party deliberately using secret methods!

To be able to possess the Enlightenment Tea and not even notice it when it appeared just now, his realm must be at least as high as that of a semi-saint like himself!

How could the Half-Saint never hear his name?

Strange...really strange!

"My master is Taiqing Saint, have you ever heard of him?"

Xuandu couldn't help but remind him again.

"Sage Taiqing!?"

"I think about it, no wonder it sounds familiar!"

After being reminded, Pavilion Master Chen finally showed a look of realization. He was the head of the Three Pure Ones and the only disciple of the Taiqing Sage!

But you are a disciple of a saint, a majestic half-saint... taking advantage of the pavilion master's absence for a moment to secretly drink the rest of the pavilion master's Enlightenment Tea, wouldn't it be a bit bad!?

Suddenly, Pavilion Master Chen looked at Xuandu with a strange expression.

"Ahem, there was indeed something wrong with me before."

"These spiritual fruits can be regarded as compensation for fellow Taoists!"

"Although they are all middle-grade spiritual roots, they are very hard to find in the world now. Pindao also obtained them from the teacher and took them when he wanted to practice on his own."

Xuandu was very straightforward. With a wave of his hand, he took out more than twenty spiritual fruits from the space ring and placed them on the small square table.

In today's world, spiritual roots are rare. In his opinion, these are still comparable to the last sip of enlightenment tea just now...

"Well......"

"Your spiritual roots don't look very tasty either."

Unexpectedly, Pavilion Master Chen frowned slightly, looking a little disgusted at those strange-shaped spiritual fruits.

Xuandu frowned slightly when he heard this. Is the other party deliberately asking for more benefits?

But after all, he was at fault first. Although Xuandu felt a little unhappy, he still waved his hand again and took out a fruit with an innate high-grade spiritual root.

"Even Pindao only has one of these high-grade spiritual roots in his hands now."

"How about compensating fellow Taoists at the same time?"

Xuan Du looked at the other party and thought he was already very generous. With his status and background, how could he have been ripped off?

That is to say, he was at fault first, and he also wanted to learn about the Enlightenment Tea from the other party, so he endured the humiliation and bear the burden.

"This looks okay."

"Then I, the Pavilion Master, will not care about what happened just now with you."

Pavilion Master Chen stepped forward and picked up the spiritual fruit on the table casually, feeling that it smelled quite sweet.

But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart...

Just now, he deliberately did not accept the other party's spirit fruit for the first time, and even belittled the spirit fruit. He wanted to see if he would take action against him.

If he wanted to take action against him, he could kill him without any psychological burden. Half-Saint...that's a lot of immortal points!

Hundreds of billions of immortal points!!!

Moreover, there is a sage teacher standing behind him. If the younger one comes and the older one comes, the start will be faster?

It's a pity... This guy is really quite sensible, so Pavilion Master Chen stopped digging holes to fish for law enforcement.

To try it once is to give the other party a chance. If you try it twice, or to test it more, it is a bit too much. It is not the way Master Chen is to behave.

"call--"

Xuandu also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to get into trouble with the other party. Even now, he couldn't even see through the other party's true state. There was no need to offend him!

But when he saw the other party's actions, Xuandu was stunned and quickly spoke to stop him.

This guy actually grabbed the high-grade spiritual root fruit, wiped it casually with his hand, and put it in his mouth!

Whose spiritual root can be used like this!?

At least it must be supplemented with a variety of suitable fairy grass and low-grade spiritual roots in order to exert its maximum effect!

What he did was a waste of money!

Could it be that you are deliberately irritating yourself?

"Fellow Taoist..."

Xuan Du frowned and just spoke, wanting to persuade the other party, but it was already too late. He only saw the other party taking two bites of the spirit fruit and praising that it tasted good.

Seeing this scene made Xuandu's heart throb, it hurt!

It hurt him to give away the high-grade spiritual fruit, but now that he sees the other party misusing the spiritual fruit like this, it hurts his heart even more!

The teacher rewarded him with this spiritual fruit, but he was not willing to eat it. He even prepared all the auxiliary things. He just tried to stop him, but he planned to give all these auxiliary things to the other party for free, which was better than wasting the high-grade spiritual fruit.

!

"Okay, isn't it just a spiritual fruit?"

"Well, this Pavilion Master is not that stingy person either."

"You can take whatever you like and eat whatever you want."

"Open it up and eat..."

"It's really weird. To be a disciple of a saint... you are so petty and ignorant."

Pavilion Master Chen saw that the other party's face turned green with distress, and was also very puzzled.

He walked to the pavilion and sat down. With a wave of his hand, a mountain of spiritual fruits appeared, 80% of which were middle-grade spiritual roots!

"..."

"It's so violent...my eyes are dazzled."

Xuandu was stunned. Looking at the mountain-like accumulation of spiritual roots, he muttered softly and rubbed his eyes.

Looking at it carefully again, Xuandu felt like he was numb!

No wonder the other party just chewed it. What kind of rich man is this horse?

Even if the teacher wanted to collect so many middle-grade spiritual roots, it would not be possible in three to five years. What is the identity of this guy?


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