Go to become a god, let me marry into the sect

On the road.

Gu An accepted a spirit stone and left.

He didn't pay attention to how the other party would react.

At this moment, looking at the spirit stone missing from his hand, Lu Wen felt somewhat fortunate.

“Thank you, Senior Brother, for your mercy.”

He lowered his head and spoke.

He had doubts about what the Senior Brother said, but he didn't think too much about it.

He could only quickly walk outside.

In order not to be “borrowed” spirit stones, he usually collected resources later in the day.

It was easier to avoid some people's attention.

Today, his luck was bad, and he was targeted.

Or rather, some people had already started targeting people in the afternoon.

But before he could leave the sect, he encountered several familiar people.

Three burly men walked over, looking at Lu Wen and smiling: “Old Lu? Long time no see. How did you know I've been a bit tight on money lately?”

The strong man narrowed his eyes, feeling that his luck was really good today.

“Borrowing” spirit stones, of course, it was best to find someone who knew the details.

Finding some people with unknown origins, they might easily drop spirit stones.

At that time, he even suspected himself, wondering if everyone was like that.

Fortunately, it wasn't that exaggerated.

But after being forced to pick up spirit stones, he restrained himself a lot.

Once bitten by a snake, one is afraid of ropes for ten years.

It's not without reason.

But today, wasn't the other party rushing to offer himself up? There was no reason not to borrow.

“Senior Brother, I . . . . . .” Lu Wen opened his mouth.

However, the other party didn't give him a chance to speak:

“I also know you don't have many spirit stones. We won't be excessive. Just one spirit stone per person.”

Lu Wen looked at the person in front of him, his heart bitter.

He opened his mouth, but for a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

Especially since these people had already surrounded him.

In fact, there were many people in the sect, and most of them were not “borrowed” spirit stones.

But he happened to encounter it very often.

He was old and had no more future, so this was something he couldn't avoid.

He had resisted, but the outcome was even worse.

Feeling the spirit stones in his arms, he lowered his eyebrows.

But soon, he felt pain in his abdomen, and his whole body flew out.

Looking at the three people in a sorry state, he pleaded: “Senior Brother...:”

“Speak.” The three had already approached, looking at him coldly.

At this time, looking at the three people, Lu Wen suddenly remembered what the Senior Brother had said just now. He gritted his teeth and finally said:

“A Senior Brother just said that I picked up his spirit stones.”

“Using another Senior Brother to suppress me?” The strong man laughed loudly.

At this time, Lu Wen immediately added: “He told me to call him Senior Brother Gu.”

The strong man who was originally laughing was stunned.

All three of them squinted.

“Who are you talking about? Gu An?”

“I, I know his surname is Gu.”

“You picked up his spirit stones?”

“Yes, yes.”

The three of them took a step back in unison.

They looked at each other.

“Damn it, it's actually Old Gu.”

“Are we still borrowing?”

“If we borrow three, how many do we have to return?”

For a moment, the three of them cursed: “Relying on his strong cultivation, he's so unscrupulous. When I reach the eighth level of Qi Refining, I must find him!”

“I heard that a Senior Brother at the eighth level of Qi Refining also picked up his spirit stones.” Another strong man said.

The remaining two people:

“Let's go, let's go, it's very unlucky. That old man with one foot in the grave is haunting us.” The three of them walked away while cursing.

Others might not know who this Old Gu was, but their circle of “borrowing” spirit stones had spread far and wide.

Watching the three people leave, Lu Wen was somewhat incredulous.

Recalling the Senior Brother just now, he stood there in place.

A inexplicable emotion flowed from his heart.

He had entered the sect for many years. At first, it was okay, but later, he could no longer make progress and gradually grew old.

No one had ever done anything for him.

Nor had anyone helped him.

Because he had no value.

Today, he seemed to have met a different Senior Brother.

At the same time.

Gu An walked out of the sect.

In fact, what he had told the old man just now was somewhat impulsive.

But since he had impulsively said it, he had said it.

He hoped it wouldn't bring trouble.

If there was, he could only grit his teeth and accept it.

He had said it, and he had done it.

Naturally, there was no need to worry too much.

On the way to the city, Gu An saw two fairies.

One was Zeng Lan, who looked a little pale, and the other seemed to be a fairy with a good relationship with her.

Gu An looked over, and the other party also looked over.

For a moment, the unfamiliar fairy seemed to be startled and quickly ran away with Zeng Lan.

Gu An was puzzled and didn't think too much about it.

And Zeng Lan, who had left, had doubts in her heart:

“What's wrong, Senior Sister Meng?”

Senior Sister Meng looked back, slightly afraid, and said: “In the future, try to stay away from that Senior Brother as much as possible.”

“What's wrong with him?” Zeng Lan was somewhat puzzled.

“A Senior Brother who often drops spirit stones, a Senior Brother who doesn't like people calling him Junior Brother. Some Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters and I are quite familiar, and that's how they describe this person.” Senior Sister Meng said in a low voice.

Zeng Lan was slightly puzzled.

“It's just that he can't stand others calling him Junior Brother. He'll take action if he's unhappy.” Senior Sister Meng said: “I heard that many people have been beaten by him.”

Hearing this, Zeng Lan thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

That was the case. Then she curiously asked: “Then what's the matter with the Senior Brother who often drops spirit stones?”

“It's similar to borrowing spirit stones, but he doesn't look for one person, but a group of people.” Senior Sister Meng whispered:

“It is said that when he lacks spirit stones, he will find a group of Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters and ask them if they have picked up spirit stones.

Then there will be a big battle, and a group of people are no match for him.

In the end, everyone is forced to pick up five spirit stones for him.”

Zeng Lan exclaimed, not expecting this Senior Brother to be such a person.

But why had she never heard of it?

Gu An didn't know what others said about him.

However, those Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters who “borrowed” spirit stones had to avoid him when they saw him.

This he did know.

After all, after receiving the spirit stones, he liked to wander around.

Waiting for others to take the initiative to approach.

Indeed, there were many kind-hearted people who were generous.

Now, there was not a single one left.

City Market.

Gu An specifically looked at spells.

Most of them were for Qi Refining.

Then he saw Foundation Establishment spells at a stall.

“Do you only have sword techniques?” Gu An asked curiously.

The stall owner, a middle-aged man, said: “Qi Refining? Are you buying?”

“Buying for my friend. He's browsing on the other side.” Gu An said casually.

“Sword techniques, saber techniques, fist techniques, which one does your friend want?” the stall owner asked.

“Fist techniques.” Gu An replied.

Then an ancient book landed in front of Gu An.

Three large characters were written on it: 《Suppression Sea Fist》.

After briefly browsing the beginning, Gu An felt that it should be real.

It seemed to be inherited from the Mountain Splitting Fist.

Ordinary, difficult to achieve great success, but very powerful.

As long as it was perfected, most Foundation Establishment spells could be suppressed with one punch.

“Senior, how many spirit stones is this book?” Gu An asked.

“Five hundred.” the stall owner replied.

Gu An was shocked. Although this was a Foundation Establishment spell, it looked quite rough.

Could it be so expensive?

“Cheaper?” Gu An asked.

The stall owner hesitated and said: “Four hundred and eighty then.”

“How about one hundred and twenty?” Gu An bargained.

Hearing this, the other party was stunned.