Invincible Martial King

"Exchanging magical equipment for spirit grass? "Lu Chen, you're usually smart, but why are you not smart at all at this moment? How precious are magic tools and how can they enhance your fighting strength? Having a handy magic tool is equivalent to having a means to protect yourself, and you actually want to exchange it for spirit herbs?" Zhao Menger was speechless. She really wanted to pry Lu Chen's skull open and see what was inside.    

    

"Can you do it or not?"    

    

"I don't know."    

    

"I haven't tried it anyway. You can ask the elders later." Black lines appeared on Zhao Menger's forehead. She didn't even look at Lu Chen. Previously, she thought this Junior Brother Lu was very normal, but after what happened now, she felt that there might be something wrong with his brain.    

    

The magical equipment was extremely precious and could unleash the power of a cultivator. There were many people who yearned for such a weapon, but in Lu Chen's eyes, it became a bargaining chip for a spiritual herb. Zhao Menger's experience had increased today.    

    

"Little Menger, why are you here?"    

    

"It's not even the end of the month yet. There are no resources released today." The guard who was hiding in the warehouse was a bald old man. His skin looked extremely dark, and his voice was a little hoarse. When he saw Zhao Menger, he forced a smile.    

    

"Grandpa Li, I'm here to accompany this Junior Brother to receive his magic tool." Zhao Menger said to the bald old man with a sweet smile.    

    

"Oh? There aren't many people that can make Little Menger fall for him. He looks a little unfamiliar, could it be that he's a new disciple who just joined the sect? " The bald old man squinted his eyes and asked Lu Chen.    

    

The bald old man's gaze looked gentle, but the moment it landed on Lu Chen's body, Lu Chen's heart tightened as if he was being looked at by a ferocious beast. Lu Chen's heart tightened as if he was being stared at by a beast, but the bald old man's gaze seemed to be gentle, but the instant it landed on Lu Chen's heart tensed up as if he was being looked at by the gaze of a beast.    

    

"As expected of a new disciple, you must be the person who broke the record for the Spiritual River, right?"    

    

"Grandpa Li is right, it was Lu Chen who did it." Zhao Menger nodded in agreement.    

    

"Interesting, interesting."    

    

The bald old man grinned and stared at Lu Chen. After a long while, he continued, "I didn't expect a young man like you to break Senior Martial Brother Han's record. It seems that you are quite capable."    

    

"Thank you elder for your praise, but it was due to luck."    

    

"There's no need to be modest. This old man has personally experienced the difficulty of pouring Spiritual River into one's body." The bald old man laughed and then continued, "It is only natural for you to become a direct disciple and come to retrieve your magic tools. However, there are only a few broken magic tools left in the treasury.    

    

"Grandpa Li, didn't I remember that there were two decent magic tools last time?" Zhao Menger frowned and asked in confusion.    

    

"The Sect Master had already sent people to take back those two magic tools. Right now, the sect is really short on magic tools, so this young man has come at the wrong time."    

    

The bald old man shook his head.    

    

"If that's the case, can Elder please exchange the magic tools for spiritual herbs and give them to me?" Lu Chen asked directly after pondering for a moment. For him, ordinary tools were useless to him, but he needed to use Spirit Grass to level up his Body. If he could use a Spirit Grass to level up his Body, then it would be the most suitable choice.    

    

"You want to use a magic tool to exchange for spirit grass?" The reaction of the bald old man was even clearer than Zhao Menger's. He had guarded the First Peak Treasury for many years, but this was the first time he had heard a direct disciple make such a request.    

    

The bald old man could not help but size up Lu Chen again, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "This request is not impossible, but there has never been a precedent, I still need to consult the Peak Lord and the others before making a decision."    

    

"How about this, you guys go back first, wait for me to ask the Peak Lord, if he agrees, then I'll send someone to deliver the spirit herbs to you."    

    

"In that case, thank you elder."    

    

"Senior Sister Zhao, let's go first."    

    

"Lu Chen, are you really not going to think about it?"    

    

"There's no need for that. I have always focused on cultivating the body and body. The magic tools are just external items, so they aren't of much use to me."    

    

"Alright then …" Zhao Menger smiled helplessly. This Junior Brother Lu was really out of the ordinary. In his eyes, magical equipment that others envied to death was not worth more than some spiritual herbs.    

    

"What an interesting young man, looks like this lifeless First Peak will cause some waves." The bald old man smiled and softly muttered to himself as he watched the back of the two of them as they slowly left.    

    

The Supreme Purity Hall.    

    

Gao Chongshan sat in the teacher's chair, a strange expression on his face. Below him, Xiang Wentian was slowly sipping his hot tea.    

    

"This young man, Lu Chen, is quite interesting. He even dared to provoke that crazy girl, Lei Qing. He will be in trouble in the future."    

    

Gao Chongshan tapped on the handrail with his fingertips, causing a "dong dong" sound to ring out.    

    

"Peak Lord, are you worried that Lu Chen might not be a match for Lei Qing?" Xiang Wentian put down the tea bowl and asked with a frown. Whether it was inside or outside the peak, as long as there was competition, these disciples would work even harder to increase their strength. As long as no one died in the battle between the young disciples, no one above the elder level would interfere, which was also a rule that was tacitly agreed by the entire Blue Cloud Sect.    

    

"Worried?"    

    

"I'm not worried about this young man at all. Have you seen him suffer a loss since joining the sect?" Gao Chongshan asked with a smile.    

    

"That's true."    

    

"This kid is a scumbag, but he's not someone who will suffer a loss."    

    

"I am rather looking forward to see what kind of performance he will give next year's Tao Communicating Association. If he can really defeat that crazy girl Lei Qing, then the aura of our First Peak will instantly surpass that of the other peaks."    

    

"After being quiet for so many years, only the Sect Master is about to forget the existence of our First Peak." Xiang Wentian sighed heavily. The First Peak had not been accepted in so many years, that only a few senior direct disciples, other than Wu Tie, were well-known. Compared to the might of the Second Peak, not to mention being shoulder to shoulder with it, even the third summit and Fourth Peak had firmly suppressed them.    

    

Of course, it was not because the First Peak disciples were lacking in talent, but because the Unparalleled Spell was too difficult to comprehend, causing the disciples in the other peaks to be weaker than the disciples by a large margin. In terms of innate talent, there were huge deficiencies, because of this, it was also why so many outstanding newcomers were unwilling to join the First Peak.    

    

"There's no need for next year's Tao Communicating Association. I feel that this young man, Lu Chen, will have quite a good performance in the direct disciple exam in half a year."    

    

"I think he'll definitely surprise us." A bright light flashed in Gao Chongshan's eyes. Although he was a bit old, at this moment, the mental energy exuded by him caused Xiang Wentian to be unable to help but raise his eyebrows.