
"Heheh! Senior Lao, and Bei I are just a guess," Luo Jian said as he dispelled his shock.
But in the depths of his heart, he was eager to obtain the star stone shards belonging to the Star God.
"Even if Shen Long knew of the existence of this star stone, he could descend into the Red Continent and ravage it," Luo Jian said in his heart.
"Mr Jian you think is a suitable candidate for the tournament, I believe in your choice" said Yan Bei.
Sipping his wine, Luo Jian said seriously towards the two of them.
"Senior what if I follow him?" Luo Jian expressed his wish.
The two of them were shocked by Luo Jian's desire.
"True, after all, no one knows Mr. Jian yet" Yan Bei agreed.
Although Yan Bei was unaware of Luo Jian's cultivation realm, but at least he deeply trusted the remark of that figure who saved him.
"If so it's better that we discuss with the Sect Chief," Fang Lao advised.
Finally, the three of them drank wine in the store until night. After being satisfied, the three headed to Yan Long's residence.
Arriving, it was seen that Yan Long was twitching his head looking at the results of the search for talented disciples in his sect.
"Senior Long."
"Sister."
"Chairman."
Said the three of them compactly which made Yan Long suddenly smile in the midst of his despair.
"What problem are the three of you at my place?" Yan Long asked while choosing two papers that read the identities of Lin Yue as well as Dong Fai.
The three nodded, after which they gave the purpose of their arrival. Instantly Yan Long's face shone brightly hearing that, with Luo Jian's participation then he had great hopes of being ranked in the top five of the other sects.
"Master Long is that right?" Yan Long asked to be sure.
"Senior Long is right," Luo Jian warmly replied.
"But your cultivation realm," said Yan Long who knew Luo Jian's cultivation realm at the beginning of his meeting at Foundation Yuan one level.
"Senior calm down, isn't the tournament still four months away?" Asked Luo Jian.
Yan Long nodded, yet he immediately stared at Luo Jian's entire body with a feeling that was hard to describe.
"If I can measure his Cultivation realm, then I don't need to worry about him," Yan Long said in his heart.
"Sister," called Yan Bei who saw her brother just staring at Luo Jian's body.
"Master but what about your identity?" Fang Lao's question represented another question.
"Emm..."
In the end Luo Jian asked for the identity of Fang Lao's disciple, even though Fang Lao had initially rejected him. But for the sake of the Heavenly Dragon sect fluttering back, he agreed even in terms of skill and knowledge clearly Luo Jian was taller and wider.
After discussing that, Yan Long finally agreed to it, but of course he had to seek the approval of the other elders. When he was about to leave the Yan Long residence. Luo Jian asked where the alchemist in the Heavenly Dragon sect was.
"Senior Long, where is the location of the pill-making in this sect?" Asked Luo Jian.
At that very instant, Yan Long nodded and delivered Luo Jian happily.
Arriving.
Luo Jian nodded, after they opened the door of the pill making room. The arrival of Yan Long, made the alchemist elders immediately salute them towards Yan Long.
"Chairman." Say them compact while giving their respect.
"Heem continue your work" replied Yan Long.
"Good chairman," said they were all compact.
"Senior Long, are you able to escort me to the alchemist treasure depository in this sect?" Asked Luo Jian.
Naturally happily, and unsuspectingly Yan Long re-entered deeper into the alchemist room to arrive at the storage warehouse.
Arriving.
"Chairman!" Said the three warehouse guards saluting them.
"Open my warehouse and Fang Lao's students want to check it out" Yan Long said.
"Well Chairman," they said, then activated the opening seal of the warehouse.
Once inside the storage warehouse had an area of thirty square meters, Luo Jian could only shake his head.
"Sir, is there a problem?" Asked Yan Long.
"Senior unfortunately this material material is left this way, this is also one of the causes of the lack of maximum benefits of materials," Luo Jian explained at length.
Until he took out ten cultivation-enhancing materials in the Qi Foundation realm. And Yang Long who had understood would also pass on the message Luo Jian gave to the sect's alchemist elder.
"Senior can I make some Pill? Because honestly the senior granting pill has been exhausted," said Luo Jian honestly who made Yan Long's jaw open wide.
"That's how fast," Yan Long said in surprise.
Luo Jian simply nodded and scratched his back head that was not itchy. However without rejecting it, Yan Long let Luo Jian search for his needs.
"This is all senior," Luo Jian said then pulled out his leg, and after that with his current strength that could be said to match a third level Qi Foundation, he said, he does not have to bother to purify all the materials that are now floating above the light element.
Swoooooshes!
Ten minutes passed, all the ingredients were pure and free from the toxins and impurities attached. Yan Long's jaw saw the refining speed of the pill widen right then and there.
Even his admiration of Luo Jian's figure was becoming more and more so. Luo Jian paid no heed to Yan Long's reaction, he now continued mixing the ten ingredients quickly. And ten minutes passed back.
Baaaaam!
Explosions from within the furnace rang out, and after Luo Jian opened the furnace lid, he took out over fifty of his cultivation-enhancing pills. Again and again, Yan Long's jaw widened looking at him, at the moment he only wanted to faint even the supreme elder of his sect alchemist was only able to make one low-level pill for one day. But for Luo Jian now no, it was only twenty minutes and fifty grains.
"Senior Long, these twenty pills I gave to Lin Yue and Dong Fai, I hope they can rise even higher and be able to show their strength while the tournament goes on." Said Luo Jian while giving Yan Long his high-level pill.
Yan Long's hand immediately shook violently, but in a few minutes he again removed his shock.
"Thank you, sir" said Yan Long.
After that the two of them came out of the alchemist room, as they were about to part into their respective residences. Yan Long reminded Luo Jian for the sect master to discuss the tournament that would last another four months tomorrow.
Just a nod of the head was visible to Luo Jian, and eventually the two of them parted ways. When arriving in the field of the sect that is still crowded will be disciples who practice. Luo Jian was stopped by Dong Fai, and the five men who had served the sentence of a hundred wooden whips imprisoned the sect.
"Hey trash!" Provocation Dong Fai with his cynical gaze.