Chapter Seventy-Six: A Dog's Eyes See People

As soon as Li Sen said this, the bald old man didn't say anything,

In the face of Li Sen, an uninvited guest who suddenly squeezed in, the disciple of the Huoyun Sect who was so squeezed that he almost fell to the ground, first jumped up, stared at him and shouted, "What are you? How dare you be so rude!?"

The rudeness he said in his mouth refers to the fact that Li Sen dared to forcibly squeeze in regardless of his identity, and the other means that the 'Fire Flag' is such a high-end and high-grade thing, even he is quite cautious in the face of this flag, and he does not dare to say that he wants it as soon as he meets him.

Li Sen was just a fifth-layer disciple in the Qi refining period, how could he dare to be so bold!?

Unbeknownst to him, Li Sen glanced at him indifferently and said lightly: "What are you? Since this flag is openly sold and there is no buyer, Li naturally has the right to choose to buy it." Could it be that you have already regarded this ownerless flag as your own in advance?"

As soon as these words came out, the female monk of the Red Moon Pavilion on the side frowned slightly. The surrounding monks were also a little in an uproar, but only the monk of Kuzhu Island still looked indifferent, and seemed to have no temper at all.

"You...... What do you mean by that? I, Deng Fang, when did I say this!"

This disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect, Deng Fang, after hearing Li Sen's words, didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only say one sentence.

At this moment, it was the female monk of the Red Moon Pavilion who glanced at Deng Fang and Li Sen with some displeasure, and then said with a light snort: "How precious is the Fire Flag! If it is true, then there are probably very few people in the field who can buy this flag." If it weren't for the nobility, it would be the foundation of the predecessors......"

Speaking of this, the female monk of the Red Moon Pavilion turned her beautiful eyes sideways and glanced at Li Sen, and then said with a hint of displeasure: "Since Your Excellency rushed forward for no reason, you must have some kind of fighting, right? You must know that since the three of us can stand at the forefront, it is naturally because the three of us are superior beings regardless of their sect background or their own strength. But I don't know who your Excellency is?"

As she spoke, she also used her divine sense to unceremoniously scan Li Sen's body and probe Li Sen's cultivation.

As a result, Li Sen's cultivation was naturally a clearly identifiable fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Immediately, the female disciple of the Red Moon Pavilion showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

However, before Li Sen did not report the 'details' of the sect, her attitude was a little more reserved and polite.

And the disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect also looked at Li Sen with an angry snort, obviously also very concerned about what kind of history came from.

If Li Sen's origin is not small, then even if it is Li Sen's 'rude' behavior just now, he can only endure it.

Only the monk from Kuzhu Island still had an indifferent face, just quietly looking at the 'Leaving Fire Flag' in the bald old man's hand.

And the bald old man who sold the 'Leaving the Fire Flag' was smacking his mouth at the moment, showing an interested look, looking at Li Sen.

Obviously, he knew the great names of 'Red Moon Pavilion', 'Huoyun Sect' and 'Bitter Bamboo Island', and knew that these three were all some sects in the Qi Kingdom, so he was also quite curious about what Li Sen's background was, and he was not afraid of offending these three sect disciples at all.

In fact, in addition to these people, the monks who gathered around at this moment in the field also set their eyes on Li Sen's body, wanting to see how amazing this Li Sen, who was not good-looking and had a low cultivation, could report.

It's just that Li Sen doesn't know what these monks think in their hearts?

But at the moment, Li Sen is obviously not interested in entanglement with these juniors.

Therefore, Li Sen said directly and lightly, "Li's background is from the sect, even if he tells you, what's the matter?"

After saying this, Li Senfu glanced at the three monks again, and only then did he spit out three words in his mouth.

"Qingling Sect. ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks who were watching were all slightly stunned, obviously extremely unfamiliar with the name of this sect.

However, Deng Fang and the red-clothed female monk frowned, as if they were quite confused by the three words of Qingling Sect.

Only the white-clothed monk of 'Bitter Bamboo Island' pronounced a Buddha horn at this moment, and then glanced at Li Sen with a pleasant face, and said: "It turns out that the donor is actually a person under the 'Qing Lingzi'. The poor monk is reasonable. ”

When Li Sen saw the monk bowing to him, his expression couldn't help but move slightly, and he immediately returned the salute with a faint expression.

But at this moment, the monks on the side reflected one after another.

Although the name of 'Qingling Sect' is quite unfamiliar, if you talk about Qinglingzi, it is obviously a famous Yuan Infant Monk!

Therefore, the monk of 'Kuzhu Island' said the three big words 'Qinglingzi'. Many Qi refining stage disciples in the field, but all those who had some experience, were all shocked.

At least as soon as Deng Fang heard the name Qing Lingzi, his face immediately changed slightly, and he actually showed a smile.

And it's a kind smile.

"Haha, I didn't expect this fellow Daoist to be a disciple of the 'Qing Lingzi' predecessor of the Yue Kingdom! It was really disrespectful and disrespectful just now!" Deng Fang said with a smile: "I am Deng Fang, a disciple of the 'Huoyun Sect', and the contemptible ancestor of the 'Huoyun Daoren', but I am the same as the 'Qinglingzi' of your sect, and I am also a great monk in the Yuan Infant Period! In the future, we disciples can be more affectionate and affectionate. ”

As soon as these words came out, many Qi Refining Stage cultivators in the field, many of them couldn't help but show a look of surprise on their faces.

Because, in this cultivation realm that extremely believes in the 'supremacy of strength', as long as there is a great cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage among the sects, then it can be called a 'first-class sect', and most of them are powerful existences in all directions.

The 'Fire Cloud Sect' obviously belongs to this kind of 'first-class sect'.

Therefore, as a disciple of a first-class sect, Deng Fang has a harder background, so he naturally has a lot less scruples when he speaks and acts.

Now as soon as he heard about Li Sen's background, he turned out to be the same as himself, and he was also a 'first-class sect' with a great cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, his attitude immediately took a big turn and became very polite to Li Sen.

At least, his current appearance is no longer regarded as a nobody, but as a disciple of the sect who is almost equal to his own status and status.

However, the female monk of the Red Moon Pavilion who was standing beside him frowned and said, "Qing Lingzi, although this person is famous, he is already a former figure, right? If I remember correctly, he should have been dead for two hundred years!"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Li Sen unceremoniously again, and snorted coldly, "Otherwise, how could the Qingling Sect be so nameless? I'm afraid, there isn't even a Jindan stage monk in your sect, right?"

As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar among the surrounding Qi Refining Stage disciples.

This made Deng Fang, who had just changed his attitude, his face suddenly changed slightly.

On the contrary, it was Li Sen, but he glanced at the red-clothed monk with a faint expression, and then said very frankly: "Yes, Qing Lingzi, the ancestor of the contemptible sect, has indeed been sitting for two hundred years. ”

Deng Fang's face became a little ugly, he looked at Li Sen, and asked, "Then which senior is presiding over your current sect?"

Unconsciously, the 'Taoist friend' in Deng Fang's mouth just now has been quickly downgraded at this moment, and has become a direct 'you'.

"Aokiko. Li Sen couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth, and said with a peculiar smile in his tone: "I forgot to introduce to you, his old man is now a cultivator in the foundation building period." ”

"What kind of are you!?"

Deng Fang was furious: "After going around for a long time, it turned out to be just a small Yueguo sect that didn't enter the stream! Damn, you still waste so much saliva from Lao Tzu! You low-born dog, I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise you will make the little master angry again, and I will want you to splash blood on the spot within three steps!"

When Li Sen heard this, his eyes couldn't help but narrow: "What did you say?"

"Get out of here!" The angry Deng Fang waved his hand directly, pointing heavily in the direction of the exit of Wan'an Valley: "This place is not a place where a garbage monk like you can get in at all!"

Deng Fang obviously thought that he had lost a lot of face to Li Sen just now, so at this moment, he looked extremely angry, and the words in his mouth were filthy and difficult to hear.

The monks who were watching were in an uproar.

And the female monk of the Red Moon Pavilion just hugged her shoulders and sneered, looking at her cold and arrogant look, she obviously also looked like she was full of superiority.

Faced with this scene, Li Sen was not angry, but smiled!

"Hehe, that's interesting. ”

Li Sen smiled, then shook his head slightly, no longer paid attention to this Deng Fang, but directly glanced at the bald old man, and said again: "Li is pressed for time, and he doesn't have time to listen to people and dogs barking." This fellow Daoist, if you are really willing to sell it, bring this flag to me. If the price was reasonable, I just bought it. ”

Deng Fang saw that Li Sen didn't care about himself at all, and he was furious: "You ......!"

And the female disciple of the Red Moon Pavilion said with a sneer on her face: "Hmph, I, Yin Fang, have never seen such an arrogant fifth-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period for so many years!"

"Ahem. ”

But the bald old man let out a light cough.

He flashed a pair of old eyes, glanced Li Sen's up and down, and then spoke: "Little friend, the 'Leaving the Fire Flag' is an extremely precious thing, and if you want to buy it, you need a lot of spirit stones! Otherwise, I'm afraid it's not something you can afford. ”

Li Sen said lightly: "Whether you can afford it or not, Li naturally knows it in his heart, and you can take it." ”

When the bald old man heard this, his old eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

"Hehe, between the words of Xiaoyou, he is quite confident, and he must be obsessed. In that case, what if the old man believes you once?"

As he spoke, the old man really stretched out his hand and put the 'Flame Flag' that was originally firmly held in his hand into Li Sen's hand.

Seeing this scene, Deng Fang on the side, as well as the female monk Yin Fang of the Red Moon Pavilion, couldn't help but have a cold face.

"Dog, how can you touch the fire flag!?"

"You, junior, dare to compete with the monks of my Red Moon Pavilion for things!?"

Before the words fell, the two of them had already reached out at the same time, and a dazzling aura in their palms sparked towards Li Sen's shoulders behind his back, and he slapped down!

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