My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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"No one doesn't go to Three Treasures Hall, let's talk, what are you guys doing in martial arts school."

Du He had absolutely no intention of greeting Qi Guang with Helian, and directly inquired his arrival.

Helian Qiguang was not surprised by Du He's reaction, and she smiled humbly, "Dean Du, this time, junior came here to pick up the wood spirit fruit."

Hearing this, Du He's sharp eyes immediately fell on Helian Qiguang.

Helian Qi Guang seemed to be completely unconscious, and continued, "The vice president told junior master that there is a tree spirit fruit in his hand, so a junior came here on behalf of his master."

Helian Qiguang specifically mentioned Vice Dean Kou Sun, obviously to make Du He meticulous.

In fact, Du He was very hesitant to hear that Kou Sun meant it.

After all, his relationship with Kosun was still good, and Kosun also helped him a lot.

Du He coldly glanced at Helian Qiguang, and then looked at Lu Zijia, his eyes asking.

Lu Zijia smiled disapprovingly, saying that it was okay, and then said to Helian Qiguang, "Then, I don't know how many wood spirits does that brother want?"

Helian Qiguang did not reply, “Then, I don't know how many wood spirit fruits are left in Junior Sister Lu's hands?”

A faint light flashed swiftly under Lu Zijia's eyes, and she said in her heart: Does this fellow want to swallow everything?

Despite thinking like this in his heart, he replied without a trace in his mouth, "I only have 51 pieces of wood spirit left in my hands."

Helian frowned and frowned. He did not know if it was too small or because he was thinking about how many Spirit Fruits he needed.

After a while, Helian Qiguang spoke, and said the amount she wanted, "Fourty-five, what about the forty-five wood spirits from Young Sister Lu?"

Hearing Helian Qiguang's number, the martial arts students present immediately exploded.

"Helian Qiguang, you are talking to the lion, come to our Wuyuan to pick it up!"

"That's right, Alchemist Lu only has 51 wood spirit fruits, and you have forty-five pieces in one mouth. Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Fortunately, this is in our martial arts academy. If it's not in the territory of our martial arts academy, I guess he doesn't even want to keep the wood spirit fruit for Alchemy Lu!"

"Helian Qiguang, don't go too far. Mu Lingguo belonged to Alchemy Master Lu. He will give you as much as he wants. Don't fool others too much!"

"That's right, this is the site of our martial arts academy, and it's not your turn to become a great alchemy academy!"

Listening to the anger and accusations made by the students of the Martial Arts Academy, Helian Qiguang remained unmoved, still maintaining a simple smile on her face.

"It was just now that Young Sister Lu asked me how many spirit fruits I needed. I just answered Young Sister Lu's question. Why are you so excited?"

Helian's gaze slowly swept over the group of students, "Or, you are afraid that without the wood spirit fruit, Junior Sister Lu will not be able to purify the pills? Actually, it doesn't matter if the pill isn't purified. After all, Young Sister Lu is a martial arts school student, right? "

"Helian Qiguang, you fart, how could Alchemy Master Lu because he doesn't have wood spirit fruit, he won't be able to refine pills, I think you can't refine pills!"

"That's right, your alchemy skills are even worse than Junior Sister Lu! Even if you really don't know how to refine pills, this person must be you, not Alchemy Master Lu! "

"Helian Qiguang, if you want to fart, go, don't pollute our martial arts yard place."

"Yes, out! Our martial arts academy is unable to give you such a big Buddha!"

As the martial arts students shouted increasingly louder, Helian Qiguang's expression finally changed.

"Dean Du, do you let your students treat students from other colleges so harshly?" Helian Qiguang pointed her finger at Du Hedao.

Du He sneered, "Well, don't mess with me. If you provoke me, I will slap you to death, and Liao Zhenshan cannot help me. Believe it or not?"

Helian Qiguang dared to be so arrogant in her martial arts academy, not because she was supported by Liao Zhenshan, the dean of the alchemy academy, or even because of Liao Zhenshan's will.

Since the other hospitals did not place martial arts schools in their eyes, why should he place such a high-self-esteem bastard and look at the people with nostrils in their eyes?

Helian Qiguang's face was green and white, but she did not dare to do anything.

After all, in front of Jindan's peak powerhouse, he built a small foundation, which was nothing at all.

Even if his master was willing to avenge him afterwards, but the others were already dead, and even if his master were to avenge him, he would not be resurrected.

To be honest, even if he were to really die at the hands of Du He, it would die in vain.

Helian Qi Guang took a deep breath and looked at Lu Zijia, "Then how many wood spirits can Junior Sister Lu shed?"

Lu Zijia seemed to think about it seriously, and said, "After all, there are more people in our martial arts school, so naturally the more medicine we need."

"Sister Lu, twenty stars is too few!"

Helian's eyes were sharp, faint and somewhat unfriendly.

"My master is the dean of the alchemy school, or a prefecture-level middle-level alchemist. Only when my master holds the wood spirit fruit will it provide its greatest value."

Lu Zijia smiled, "I think you're wrong, brother, the wood spirit fruit has the greatest value for any alchemist, and naturally he will be able to give it his greatest value. After all, every alchemist cannot guarantee that every pot of elixir will become a pill, right? "

The function of Wood Lingguo was to increase the level of alchemy.

In fact, this was more suitable for alchemists who were not very good at alchemy.

Of course, everyone's values and opinions were different, so in Helian Qiguang's opinion, Mu Lingguo was more suitable for his master.

“So, Young Sister Lu is determined to this amount?” Helian Qi Guangqiang held back the anger in his heart, with a grim expression.

Lu Zijia smiled and said insincerely, "My alchemy is not good, please forgive me, brother."

"it's good!"

Helian Qiguang turned around angrily and laughed, "I hope you don't regret it!"

After speaking, Helian Qiguang swung her sleeve and left.

Before Helian Qi Guang came, Liao Zhenshan had hinted that he wanted to get all the wood spirit fruits in Lu Zijia's hands.

Furthermore, he could only think of another way to force Lu Zijia to hand over all the wood spirit fruits!

"What does that guy mean? Thinking that our martial arts academy is really afraid of their alchemy academy?"

"Looking at the man's appearance, I must have thought of using some dangerous means to deal with our martial arts school again."

"The Alchemy Academy is the same as the Purification Equipment Academy, nor is it a good thing!"

Looking at the direction where Helian Qiguang was going, a group of martial arts students began to speak.

Du He stood up, and was just about to say something, an urgent and panicked voice suddenly came from outside the martial arts hall.

"Dean, that's not good! A new student in our martial arts academy is besieged by a student from the purification institute. Now he's badly injured and he's going to die!"

Du He's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he said sharply, "Wait what else, hurry and lead!"

"It's the dean."

The student did not dare to delay, and hurriedly rushed out to lead Du He.

The other students saw this, and they all followed.

After Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan looked at each other, they followed.

“President, please help my brother!” When he saw Du He, Xu Qi begged anxiously with red eyes.

It's not like he never thought about it. He went to beg others, but he looked around in his mind, but he could not find anyone who could save his brother.

Finally, in desperation, he could only try asking Dean Du He for help.

Du He did not open his mouth, and went straight to Xu Qi to check on Xu Xiu's condition placed on the stretcher.

After the examination, Du He placed the pill on the already unconscious Xu Xiu.

“Thank you Dean, Dean, is my brother okay?” Xu Qi said with gratitude.

Du He shook his head, "It's just a mysterious low-level healing pill, which can only save his life for a while.

If you want to be whole, five mysterious high-tier healing pills must be indispensable, perhaps an earth-level low-tier healing pill. "

Hearing that five high-level healing pills were needed, Xu Qi only felt that his eyes were dark, and the momentary hostility in his heart barely made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You find someone to settle in, I'll go to the alchemy page." After Du He gave the instructions, he went to the alchemy page.

"Dean, we just offended Helian Qiguang. The Alchemy Academy was afraid it wouldn't easily give me medicine."

Seeing that Du He wanted to go to the Alchemy Academy, Nie Wu, who asked for pills, was worried.

A fierce glint Du He's eyes flashed, "You all come with me. If the eighth grandson of the gang refused to give it to him, they would destroy their Alchemy Academy!"

"Yes, Dean!"

A group of martial arts students responded in unison without any disagreement.

Just as everyone was about to go to the Alchemy Academy, Lu Zijia, who had finally walked out of the crowd, hurriedly stopped.

"You don't need to go to an alchemy academy, you forget, I'm a mysterious high-level alchemist."

Lu Zijia looked a little helpless, and had just exchanged a lot of pills with her!

As soon as he turned around, he completely forgot his alchemist, which was too much!

Although Lu Zijia was complaining deeply in her heart, the hand holding the pill was already stretched out.

"There are six healing pills here. You should let your brother absorb the medicine one by one, otherwise, even if you take twice the healing pill, it would be useless."

Lu Zijia advised as she handed the pill to Xu Qi.

"Thank you, thank you Lu Daoyou, your kindness, our brother will remember for a lifetime, buy spirit stone pills, and I will return them to you as soon as possible."

Xu Qi took the pill, her eyes became even redder, and her voice was still slightly suffocating.

Lu Zijia shook her head and smiled, and said, “As you said before, we are friends, shouldn't we help each other?

Okay, don't talk too much, give your brother a pill! "

Xu Qi nodded hurriedly, and then Lu Yifeng, who was carrying a stretcher, carefully placed the palanquin down.

Xu Xiu had lost consciousness and was unable to practice his own training to absorb the power of the pill, so Du He inserted spiritual power into his meridians to help him absorb it.

Xu Xiu's injury was heavier than Du He had expected. Xu Xiu's internal injuries were not fully repaired until he absorbed six high-level healing pills.

It was just that even though the internal injuries had been fully repaired, Xu Xiu's vitality was damaged by this serious injury, and he still had to cultivate for a period of time before he could fully recover.

Seeing Xu Xiu's injury stabilized, Du He wiped the sweat off his forehead, and he secretly felt relieved.

As everyone's attention turned to Xu Xiu, Lu Zijia suddenly realized something was wrong with Lu Yifeng.

"Brother Lu, are you alright?"

Lu Zijia walked over and asked in a low voice.

Lu Yifeng's face was slightly pale, he smiled reluctantly and just wanted to speak, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"sister man!"

Lu Yizhe, who was standing on Lu Yifeng's body, saw this, his eyes split, and he hurriedly reached out to hug her.

Lu Zijia clasped Lu Yifeng's wrist, and furrowed her brows after a while, "He was poisoned."

When Lu Zijia said this, let alone everyone present, even Lu Yifeng himself was shocked.

Because he didn't realize that he was actually poisoned.

Before Lu Yizhe had time to ask, Lu Zijia stuffed the jade bottle into her hands and advised, "This is an elixir that can temporarily suppress the poison in her body. Just let him take the elixir, and it can't use spiritual power."

After he finished speaking, Lu Zijia immediately sat on the ground and took out a Taiyi pill furnace.

Looking at Lu Zijia's posture, he knew that Lu Zijia was planning to start alchemy on the spot. Originally, he scolded all the students in the refinery academy with words and words, and calmed down with a wink.

Mutian Yan was like a patron saint, standing behind Lu Zijia to protect her.

The Lu Family brothers who wanted to say something saw this, and temporarily suppressed what they wanted to say, and looked at Lu Zijia with gratitude.

This time the furnace was opened to alchemy. After Lu Zijia finished dealing with Lingzhi, she did not immediately begin alchemy, as she had yet to purify the mysterious high-level detoxification pill.

He would know that the detoxification pill recipe was still visible in the academy's cabinet books.

Lu Zijia repeatedly practiced in her mind a few times before she started refining detoxification pills.

Over half an hour later, eight detoxification pills flew out from the Taiyi Pill furnace.

Lu Zijia threw two detoxification pills at Lu Yifeng, and stored the remaining six.

After taking two detoxification pills, Lu Yifeng's face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you Danshi Lu, we're brothers, I owe you again."

Lu Yizhe was grateful and afraid.

Twice, Lu Zijia saved her sister twice. If Lu Zijia had not shown up, her sister would have already died.

Thinking of this, Lu Yizhe's hatred towards the Lu family grew even worse.

Lu Zijia smiled indifferently, and then threw another jade bottle, "Because I owe it twice, it's not too late to owe it a third time. Take these two pills, your internal injuries will be fully repaired, and you will no longer experience heart-piercing pain after exercising your spiritual power. "

Lu Yizhe subconsciously caught the jade bottle that was thrown, and was shocked when he heard those words.

Wait for Lu Yizhe to ask his doubts, Lu Zijia said in a comfortable manner, "You just activated your spiritual power hastily, and I have noticed it."

"Mr Lu, thank you very much, I will never repay the grace that saved my life, me..."

Lu Yifeng knew that they owed Lu Zijia too much, and this pill should not be taken anymore, but he really could not bear it, so he continued to see his brother slump.

A cultivator who could not use power in the realm of comprehension was equivalent to trash, trash that allowed others to bully.

"Wait a minute!"

Before Lu Yifeng finished speaking, Lu Zijia suddenly interrupted, and said solemnly, "Friend Lu, I have a Taoist friend. I don't have to agree with my body, do I?"