Chapter 209 Seven Soul Pill, Abi Yuan Divine Sword!
In an instant, the whole place fell silent.
Whether it was Wang Ye and Sun Buwei who were arguing endlessly, or the remaining elders, they all closed their mouths and looked at Shen Chenfeng.
Only Lin Duantian still looked confused, looking at Zhang Ruoli in surprise, and said: "What did you just call Shen Chenfeng...master?"
"That's right."
Zhang Ruoli nodded. This master who was once known as the best swordsman in Xuantian Sect, not only did not feel ashamed at all, but was full of pride, saying: "Back then, I went crazy and was suppressed in the Babel Tower. It was Shen Chenfeng who took action and saved me. Come back. Moreover, his swordsmanship is superb, which is rare in my life."
"In order to repay his life-saving grace and to pursue the true way of swordsmanship, I volunteered to be his sword slave."
Listening to that proud voice, Lin Duantian's head pounded.
Damn it!
He has become someone else's slave, yet he is still proud of himself.
Is this really the Zhang Ruoli who was once so arrogant and claimed to be the best swordsman in Xuantian Sect?
"Master, even though my master is still young, he is unfathomable."
As if he had read Lin Duantian's inner thoughts, Zhang Ruoli smiled and said: "My master is not only a master of swordsmanship, but also a rare master of alchemy. If it hadn't been for his help, we brothers would not be as successful as we are today. "
"That's right."
"Brother Shen has superb alchemy skills, which is rare in my life."
"Even Elder Xue of our Xuantian Sect is probably no match for Brother Shen."
Listening to the voices of Wang Ye and others, Lin Duantian's heart trembled wildly again.
Elder Xue, that is Xuantian Sect’s only alchemy master.
Not only does he have profound attainments in the art of alchemy, but he also has a transcendent status. Even the Xuantian Sect Master must treat him with respect and not dare to offend him in the slightest.
But such a transcendent figure is actually inferior to a young man under twenty?
How is this possible?
If word gets out, everyone will definitely laugh out loud.
But looking at the serious expressions on the faces of his disciples, Lin Duantian couldn't laugh at all.
In the battle that year, Xuanji Peak suffered heavy casualties.
Even if Elder Xue took action, he could only save the lives of Wang Ye and others, but he could not do anything about the injuries on their souls.
If Wang Ye and others were really cured by Shen Chenfeng.
Then this young man's attainments in alchemy may be even more powerful than Elder Xue's.
When he thought of this, Lin Duantian's heart became hot.
He looked at Shen Chenfeng expectantly, and said with a dry mouth: "Shen... Brother, I don't know the extent of my injuries, what can you do?"
"Master, how could you do this?"
"We are a few years older than Shen Chenfengxu, so it is natural to call him Brother Shen. But if you call him Brother, what will we, the disciples, call him in the future?"
"Yes, you are quite old, how can you be so shameless?"
Wang Ye and others were shocked, and they all glared at Lin Duantian angrily.
Lin Duantian smiled nonchalantly and said: "Don't call him brother, if he can cure my injury, even if I become my teacher, what's the harm?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Ye and others' expressions changed wildly.
It was not difficult for them to tell that Lin Duantian was just joking. Because Lin Duantian didn't believe that Shen Chenfeng could heal his injuries.
But they knew how terrifying Shen Chenfeng's alchemy skills were.
If Shen Chenfeng really cures Lin Duantian...
"Master, be careful what you say!"
"This kind of joke must not be made casually."
"If Shen Chenfeng really cured you, would you really worship him as your teacher?"
"Then what do we do?"
Seeing the frightened expressions on the faces of Wang Ye and others, Lin Duantian felt a little funny.
At this moment, Shen Chenfeng shook his head gently, with a hint of contempt in his voice, and said: "You are a lot older, but you still have such little cultivation. Stop your delusions, I will not accept you as my disciple."
The Sky Sword Emperor will never meet an opponent in his life.
The four major disciples under him are even more astonishing and talented, and they are like no other in the world.
At Lin Duantian's age, they had already achieved the status of true gods and shocked the entire Lingwu Continent.
In comparison, Lin Duantian was not worthy enough to carry shoes with them.
However, his words aroused Lin Duantian's dissatisfaction.
A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to say something.
However, Zhang Ruoli rushed over with a vigorous stride and said with excitement on his face: "Master, do you mean to say that you can cure my master's injuries?"
Everyone trembled in their hearts and subconsciously looked at Shen Chenfeng.
"The injuries on his body are nothing. But the injuries on his soul are a bit difficult to deal with."
Shen Chenfeng flicked his fingers and said: "If I guessed correctly, you should be possessed by the magic power, Abiyuan Shenjian, right?"
"How do you know?"
Lin Duantian suddenly stood up, his eyes shining brightly.
Even Elder Xue couldn't figure out the cause of his injuries. How did this nineteen-year-old young man figure it out?
"Human beings have three souls and seven souls, one of which is indispensable."
Shen Chenfeng looked coldly and said: "Abiyuan Divine Sword is specially designed to kill seven souls without hurting three souls. I see that you only have three souls and no seven souls, so you must have been injured by this magical power."
"you……"
Lin Duantian's eyes widened with shock.
Shen Chenfeng not only saw through his injury at a glance, but also told the origin of the injury, which was accurate at all.
Could it be...
Is he really a master of alchemy?
"Shen Chenfeng, can you really save me?"
Lin Duantian stepped forward and grabbed Shen Chenfeng's hands, his face full of excitement.
"If I want to save you, I must refine the Seven Soul Pills."
"This kind of elixir is not only made of extremely expensive materials, but also very complicated."
Shen Chenfeng pushed Lin Duantian's palm away and said with a cold expression: "But you and I are not related, so why should I save you?"
The space suddenly became dead.
The expression on Lin Duantian's face was frozen, and his body was completely frozen.
Sun Buwei simply asked directly: "Shen Chenfeng, what do you want, why not just say it."
A smile finally appeared on Shen Chenfeng's face and he said: "What a cultivator needs is nothing more than a wealthy couple and a land of law."
"this……"
Several elders looked at each other, looking quite embarrassed.
Before this, they had already been wiped out by Shen Chenfeng, and they were so poor that they didn't even have a single spiritual stone in their hands.
Lin Duantian even had a wry smile on his face, even though he was the master of the four major peaks of the Xuantian Sect. But with the decline of Xuanji Peak, his remaining family property was subsidized to his disciples.
His situation now is almost the same as that of Wang Ye and others.
"Brother Shen."
Wang Ye coughed and said with a smile: "I have a niece, she is seventeen years old. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also extremely talented. She is quite famous in Xuantian Sect..."
"roll!"
Shen Chenfeng's face turned cold again, and he said in a cold voice without any emotion: "I'll give you three days and half a million low-grade spiritual stones."
"If we can't get it together, don't mention healing again in the future."
