Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

All the talented disciples, please ask yourself, they do not have the strength and talent at Luo Jiusheng's age.

I wonder if it is their fortune or misfortune to live in the same era as such people.

On Luo Jiusheng's side, he staggered, took out a pill and swallowed it. After a while, he finally regained some strength.

It is true that she won, but she also exhausted all her spiritual power. All the spiritual power in her body was drained away, and her tendons and veins were aching slightly, and there were even signs of cracks.

If someone had launched a sneak attack just now, she would not have been able to withstand even the slightest bit of spiritual power and would have inevitably suffered damage.

Wei Liufeng is really strong.

If it weren't for his strong physique, he really wouldn't have been able to win this game.

Fortunately, she won. Lian'er got the space stone she wanted.

Luo Jiusheng gently stroked the Ice Lotus Sword, expressing his gratitude in his heart.

Although the Ice Lotus Sword was given to her by Shi Qianli, it seemed as if it was tailor-made for her, and she and it worked in perfect harmony.

The ice-blue sword body of the Ice Lotus Sword vibrated slightly, as if responding to Luo Jiusheng. At the same time, Luo Jiusheng could also feel the happiness of the Ice Lotus Sword's spirit.

Happy for defeating a powerful and equally powerful weapon.

Yun Chu walked forward, handed Wei Liufeng's wooden box to Luo Jiusheng, and asked with a smile: "Are you okay? Every time you show your talent and strength, it refreshes my understanding of you. I wonder how much potential you still have."

Luo Jiusheng unceremoniously took the wooden box that Wei Liufeng had lost, and with a tired smile on his face, he said to Yun Chu, "It was just luck."

Yun Chu raised his eyebrows and did not continue the topic. Instead, he raised the bottle of pills in his hand and said, "I'll return them to you."

Luo Jiusheng shook his head, "Brother, please help me send him off. He is a very good swordsman, and I look forward to fighting him again in the future. I will also consider him my friend."

These pills may be precious to others, but to Luo Jiusheng, they are nothing. There is no loss for her to give them to Wei Liufeng. Instead, she can gain by getting the Space Stone.

She believed in Yun Chu's character, and also believed that Wei Liufeng, who had a good relationship with Yun Chu, had good character. Moreover, from Wei Liufeng's swordsmanship style, she could feel that he was an open-minded person and worthy of friendship.

"Okay. I'll thank you on behalf of Liufeng first." The smile in Yun Chu's eyes became more genuine. He guessed correctly. Luo Jiusheng really wanted to give the Marrow Cleansing Pill to Wei Liufeng.

This time, he, a good brother who only cares about swordsmanship and has a stubborn personality, is really lucky.

Yun Chu turned around and walked towards the fallen Wei Liufeng, without much worry on his face.

Although Wei Liufeng looked worse off than Luo Jiusheng, Yun Chu knew him and knew that he was just exhausted. Besides, Wei Liufeng had that thing on him, so he would be fine.

This is also the reason why he walked towards Luo Jiusheng first. He was trying to get benefits for Wei Liufeng.

Even if Luo Jiusheng was unwilling to give it, Yun Chu thought that he could buy it for Wei Liufeng.

When Yun Chu arrived in front of Wei Liufeng, the elder of Qingyang Sect also came back to his senses from his shock and came to Wei Liufeng to feel his pulse.

Seeing Yun Chu coming over, he knew that they were on good terms, so he comforted him, "Don't worry, Liu Feng is fine, he's just exhausted."

After saying that, Elder Jiansui looked at Luo Jiusheng with a complicated expression, his eyes were both regretful and fiery.

He handed Wei Liufeng to the person beside him to support him, fed him a pill to restore his spiritual power, then walked towards Luo Jiusheng and introduced himself in what he thought was the most friendly tone: "My dear Luo, I am the sword follower of Qingyang Sect."

"Little friend Luo, are you interested in coming to my Qingyang Sect?"