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Chapter 327 No offense



Chapter 327 No offense

The moment Luo San came out, he took over all the memories of the clone.

Hearing the words of the late Nascent Soul cultivator, he nodded immediately: "Yes, that was indeed my clone just now."

Just this one sentence made Cang Yu's expression change again and again. The other onlookers also stared at this side curiously, wanting to see what a Nascent Soul cultivator who had cultivated a clone looked like.

Luo Shan did not avoid the gazes of the crowd, but looked at Cang Yu:

"Your Formation Pavilion started the fight first. Since you are unwilling to compensate us, let's go fight outside the city. If I win, I will ask your Formation Master to compensate me with 10,000 top-grade spirit stones."

Hearing the number of ten thousand top-grade spirit stones, Cang Yu frowned. As a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, he had no more than fifty top-grade spirit stones in his hand. Adding the ones needed for his daily cultivation, these ten thousand top-grade spirit stones were equivalent to the earnings of the Formation Pavilion over a hundred years of operation. It was really a big talk.

At this time, Cang Yu already felt like he was being roasted on a fire. This heroine could cultivate a clone, so she was naturally not an ordinary cultivator. Although he was not afraid, if he could not kill her and let her escape, wouldn't he have made a big enemy?

All the previous matters were ordered by the Formation Pavilion. Although he was an elder of the Formation Pavilion, he was unwilling to provoke such an opponent.

Even though he is already at the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age, he is not completely sure that he can defeat the opponent.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, ten thousand top-grade spirit stones are impossible. Even if the entire formation pavilion is dismantled, there will not be so many spirit stones." Cang Yu didn't want to get entangled with this man, so his attitude was not as tough as before.

Anyone who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage is certainly not a simple-minded fool. The matter was ordered by the Formation General Pavilion, so it should be handled there.

"Oh, you mean, your Formation Pavilion wants to cheat?" Luo Shan narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Two Soul-Purifying Fruits, plus..." Luo Shan said as he looked at Ling Wanran and asked her to tell him the value of the storage bag that was taken away.

"Two hundred top-grade spirit stones."

"It's just this much. Let's forget about everything that happened before. If you don't agree, that's fine. I'll just use your Gusu City's Formation Pavilion as collateral."

Luo Shan glanced at the half-destroyed Formation Pavilion behind him and said in a gloomy tone:

"Presumably, even if some of the formation jade cards in your Gusu City Formation Pavilion are sold at a low price one by one, they can still be worth some spirit stones."

Anyone could hear the threat in such a tone, but Cang Yu was a little cautious and did not get angry.

"I need to contact the headquarters before I can give you an answer on this matter." Cang Yu neither agreed nor refused.

Luo Shan directly enlarged the white jade coffin, sat cross-legged on it, propped up his chin with his hand, and said with a smile:

"Please."

"But in order to prevent any special situations, I will stay here to look after the Formation Pavilion for you guys."

Cang Yu's face turned dark, but he didn't say anything, just turned around and left.

Wei Wuxiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Shan. He knew that Cang Yu was going to inform the people in the headquarters of the Formation Pavilion. However, he did not expect that this female cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage would even make Cang Yu, a fourth-grade formation master in the late Nascent Soul stage, wary.

interesting.

"You go somewhere else, I'll watch here." Wei Wu waved to the guards behind him, indicating that he would stay.

The group of people came in a mighty procession and left in a mighty procession. Seeing this, some monks who came to watch the fun found a place not far away and planned to see what was going on.

Of course, more people saw that there was nothing exciting to watch and just left.

The crowd had almost dispersed, and the clone said to Kong Jue:

"Fellow Daoist Kongjue, this matter has nothing to do with you. Bodhi Temple should not be involved too much. You should go back."

"Amitabha, I came out with you, so naturally we should go back together." Kong Jue clasped his hands together. He watched from beginning to end and did not participate, but he stood with Luo Shan.

As a Buddhist disciple of Bodhi Temple, Kongjue naturally represents Bodhi Temple. It is impossible for him to say it openly, but everyone is an intelligent person and naturally understands the hidden meaning.

This is also the reason why Wei Wuxiang asked Luo Shan and Cang Yu to fight outside the city, but Cang Yu did not accept it.

Similarly, the appearance of Wei Wuxiang is also a step forward.

"I am Wei Wuxiang from the Gusu City Guard. Can you tell me your name, fellow Taoists?"

Wei Wuxiang's expression softened a lot, and he bowed and introduced himself to a few people.

"Amitabha, I am Kongjue." Kongjue bowed alone with a calm expression.

"Ling Wanran, a casual cultivator." Ling Wanran followed closely behind.

"Lo Umbrella."

"Luo Ersan." After the original body said this, the clone followed.

"What a nice name." Wei Wuxiang's eyes twitched as he praised insincerely.

Of course Luo Shan didn't take it seriously. He just nodded to Wei Wuxiang, opened the white jade coffin, and lay down directly in it.

Looking at such a living person entering the coffin, Wei Wuxiang still felt it was a bit strange, but he was knowledgeable after all. After all, some cultivators had even worse quirks, so this was just a little strange and nothing big.

He was more interested in the clone.

Judging from the series of events that happened before, the clone seemed to have independent consciousness.

But judging from the other party's attitude, he probably doesn't want to talk to him.

Well, there is still a long way to go.

After staying outside the Formation Pavilion for a few days, someone from the Pavilion's headquarters finally arrived.

A total of five people came, all of whom were at the Nascent Soul stage. Except for the one named Cang Yu, the other four had very ugly expressions.

Luo Shan also climbed out of the white jade coffin, saw the five people, and nodded as a greeting.

The five people silently took out two storage bags and handed them to Luo Shan and Ling Wanran respectively.

"This is the compensation I gave you two before. It's time for you two to leave my Formation Pavilion." In the past few days, because of Luo San's incident, the Formation Pavilion was temporarily closed.

"No problem." Luo Shan took the storage bag, checked it with his spiritual sense, and saw that there were indeed two Soul-Purifying Fruits inside. He immediately felt much happier. He took out one and handed it to his clone, who then entered the white jade coffin again.

The clone skillfully put the Soul Purification Technique into the storage bag given to her by the original body, and then shrunk the white jade coffin and hung it around her waist.

The three of them swaggered away from the Formation Pavilion, completely ignoring the five men's faces that were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

“So arrogant!” A Yuanying middle stage cultivator said angrily, looking at Luo Shan’s back with murderous intent.

"Except for the Bodhi Temple, the other three sects have sent us news, asking us to keep things quiet. Otherwise, would I let her go so easily?"

Originally, they planned to send people to directly attack this ungrateful female cultivator. After all, no one who dared to act wildly in the Formation Pavilion had appeared yet. A mere Nascent Soul dared to be so arrogant, simply not taking them seriously.

They had originally wanted to kill this female cultivator outright, but Taiji Sect, Shushan, and Kunlun all sent people over. When they thought of the Bodhi Temple represented by Kong Jue, the people in the Formation Pavilion knew that they would have to bear the loss themselves.


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