A small casual cultivator!

"Five Elements Sword Controlling Technique? Interesting."

The girl recognized this magical power and there was some surprise in her eyes.

Then he said softly: "These five flying swords are good, but you don't want to compete with me with them, do you?"

"I never wanted to compete with my senior sister, it was just that my senior sister was forcing me."

Lu Luan replied.

"Are you trying to hold out until an elder comes to intervene? Haha, the outer and inner sect elders have no right to intervene in the affairs of my core disciples. Fifty spirit stones are worthy of the value of your Xuanming worm. Do you want to obey or not?"

The girl stared at him and asked coldly.

In a sense, the fact that she had been talking to Lu Luan for so long was already a sign of constant concessions. If it were a core disciple who was more arrogant, he would have already started to snatch it away. Why would she still waste her breath on it?

"What if I don't obey?"

"It's not up to you!"

The momentum around the girl suddenly increased.

"Flying sword!"

As soon as Lu Luan thought about it, five flying swords immediately rushed away.

"ridiculous!"

The girl did not look surprised. She just casually slapped the flying sword in front and it was directly slapped away and stuck into the hard floor.

"The clothes she wears are actually a magic weapon!"

There was some disbelief in Lu Luan's eyes. What else could the person who could deflect his sword with one hand be if not a magic weapon?

"Come again!"

The remaining four flying swords continued to rush forward.

The girl smiled indifferently, opened her hands, and used some unknown magical power to imprison the four swords in the air. Then she waved her sleeves, and all four swords were stuck in the ground.

Lu Luan wanted to call it back, but the sword seemed to have lost its connection with him and there was no movement at all.

These five flying swords are his greatest support. Without them, he won’t be able to defeat even an ordinary outer disciple of the fifth level of Qi Refining.

In the distance, several middle-aged men and old men stood in the air and watched the scene below.

After a while, a young man frowned and said, "Do you think we should take care of this?"

“Manage? I would like to, but except for the true elders and core elders, no one else can touch the core disciples.” An old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Although that female disciple took action, she had no intention of hurting anyone. Let's just wait and see what happens."

Those people were just outer sect elders, core disciples, and they couldn't afford to offend them.

The sect is not a place of peace and comfort, but a place where the strong prey on the weak. The menial disciples are busy with tasks every day and cannot experience this. But now, Lu Luan began to see the other side of the sect.

"If you have any other tricks, use them. I will show you the difference between you and our core disciples. Without strength, you can't protect the treasure in your hands."

The girl looked at him domineeringly.

"Golden Silk!"

There was no other choice, Lu Luan had to use the Golden Silk.

"Haha, a low-level magic weapon."

The girl didn't care. A long sword appeared in her hand and she slashed in front of her.

"Crack...crack..."

Only a few snapping sounds were heard, and the golden silk was cut into several sections, severely damaged. The runes on the surface dimmed until they disappeared.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and Lu Luan suddenly felt a headache and a little dizzy.

"So strong!"

In the face of such strength, he felt extremely powerless, and was left helpless with just a few tricks from others.

"boom!"

Soon, he felt a finger tapping on the center of his eyebrows, and his whole consciousness began to fall asleep.

After seeing him faint on the ground, the girl clapped her hands and shook her head, saying, "What an idiot! You dare to offend our core disciples for a Xuanming worm. I am in a good mood, otherwise I would have made you unable to take a single step in the outer sect with just a random order."

After muttering, a storage bag appeared in her hand and she placed it in front of the fallen Lu Luan.

Looking at the little bug on his hand, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet one in this outer gate. After you devour it, the range of your perception of spiritual herbs should be expanded to a hundred feet."

"Ok?"

Just as she was about to take the medicinal insect from Lu Luan's hand, an old man fell from the sky.

"Do you want to stop me?" the girl asked bluntly.

The old man did not answer her at first, but waved his sleeves and sent her flying five feet away.

"you!"

There was a spark of anger in the girl's eyes.

The old man looked at her and said, "You are a core disciple, you already have many treasures, are you trying to snatch the opportunity of an outer disciple?"

"Opportunity? Can that little Xuanming worm be considered an opportunity? I just want to spend fifty spirit stones to buy it," the girl retorted.

To her, the Xuanming insect was indeed not an opportunity. It was just a spiritual insect that could track spiritual herbs. It was not even as good as a high-level demon beast.

"Buy? Is there a way to buy it like this?"

The old man said coldly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

The killings he had experienced, and how could a teenager dare to look directly at them? After the girl met his gaze, she was so scared that she took a few steps back.

"I am a core disciple!"

The girl shouted.

"A core disciple can do such a thing? Other elders will indulge you, but I won't."

After saying that, the old man picked up the unconscious Lu Luan, took back the sword on the ground, and flew away.

"asshole!"

The girl stamped her feet in anger and wanted to chase after him, but when she thought of the old man's look just now, her heart trembled, and she could only watch his back disappear unwillingly.

"Strange, why would He Fengtian offend the core disciples for an outer sect kid? Isn't he afraid of revenge in a dozen years?"

“After his grandson got into trouble, he went crazy,” one person answered.

"Indeed, I have nothing to worry about and I am not afraid of anyone."

In the distance, several outer sect elders discussed in confusion.

The core disciples are geniuses with yellow spiritual roots. Normally, if nothing unexpected happens, they can break through to the foundation-building stage before the age of thirty. Few people dare to offend the outer sect elders.

……

On the mountainside, the old man landed gently.

"Who?"

Xiao He, who was next to the house, felt someone coming and immediately stood up and shouted.

However, the old man just waved his hand casually, and Xiao He's eyes turned white and he fell down dizzy.

However, it was still whispering, "Master He's..."

The old man pushed open the door, gently placed Lu Luan on the bed, and then took out a pill and gave it to him to take.

After doing all this, the old man sat beside him, looking at him quietly, his eyes gradually becoming deep and complicated.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Luan suddenly felt a ray of light in front of his eyes, so he tried hard to open his eyes.

"Where am I?"

His mind is still very fuzzy now.

"brat!"

When he was fully awake, he sat up suddenly and looked at the palm of his hand. When he felt that the little guy was still there, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In his mind, this was not just a spiritual insect. Although he had talked about selling it, it was just a joke.

"Why would you offend a core disciple for no reason? Fortunately, that disciple had no intention of hurting you, otherwise, even if she died, the sect would not hold her responsible."

At this time, a light voice came from one side.

"Who?"

Lu Luan was startled and looked quickly. Although the figure was standing in the darkness, he still recognized that it was an old man with his back to him.

The old man turned around and looked at him with calm eyes.

"Greetings to the elder."

After seeing the appearance clearly, Lu Luan felt a breeze on his back, so he immediately stood up and saluted.

This was the elder that made him feel so strange.

"Thank you for the rescue, Elder."

Lu Luan added that he was able to return safely because this elder must have saved him, but he was puzzled as to how the elder knew that he lived here?

"No need to be polite," the old man said casually, and then asked, "The little thing in your hand seems to be very important to you. You won't even sell it for fifty spirit stones."

Lu Luan bowed and replied, "Elder, you may not know that this little fellow was left to me by my master when I was a casual cultivator before he passed away. It is a little thought in my heart now, and I must not lose it."

His master picked him up in the snow and has been traveling around with him since he was ten years old. How could he forget this kindness?

"I see," the old man nodded slightly, then said, "If I accept you as my disciple, will you agree?"

"what?"

Lu Luan was shocked and a little bit unbelievable, but he just lowered his head, not knowing how to answer.

He only has one master in his heart, but...if he refuses, it would be somewhat ignorant.