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Chapter 42

    Chapter 42


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    Lu Xiaoran came out of the hall and went straight to the sect’s treasure vault to receive the spirit stones


    promised by the sect master.


    Since he could not escape anymore, he might as well put the items in his pocket first.


    If only he could rob the White Bone Demon Sect’s treasure vaultst night. Although it was inferior to


    the Heaven Demon Sect’s treasure vault, he should still obtain a few million spirit stones.


    However, that was also risky.


    What he wanted was topletely annihte the White Bone Demon Sect to ensure that the secret of


    Zhishui Peak would not be leaked. If he coveted the White Bone Demon Sect’s treasure vault and let


    one or two of


    their disciples escape, he would be finished.


    “Oh, Xiaoran, you’re here. Come, sit.”


    Lu Xiaoran had just arrived at the sect’s treasure vault when a few elders weed him in warmly.


    They pulled out chairs and served tea, appearing especially warm.


    It was simply different from the previous time.


    The reason for this was because Lu Xiaoran’s attainments in array formations were very powerful and


    he had already be the most famous person in the sect.


    The few elders in charge of the treasure vault were all old foxes. They knew how to act ording to the


    situation and were good at judging the situation.


    “Xiaoran, you seem to be free. Why have youe to the treasure vault?”


    Lu Xiaoran received the tea from an elder and took a sip before speaking indifferently.


    “It’s like this. The sect master asked me to receive 300,000 high-grade spirit stones. He said that he


    wants me to practice array formations in preparation for the array formation held by the ck Tortoise


    True Sect


    next month.”


    “Oh, I see. We’ll get it for you now.”


    Soon, the elders prepared a small bag for Lu Xiaoran.


    Lu Xiaoran weighed the storage bag and felt that the amount was somewhat wrong. He swept his


    divine sense over and saw that it was a total of 800,000 high-grade spirit stones.


    Damn, this was more than double the number the sect master had mentioned.


    “Elders, isn’t this number a little wrong? The sect master only said that he would give me 300,000 high-


    grade spirit stones, but you guys gave me 800,000. If the sect master finds out…” Before he could


    finish, an elder waved his hand and smiled.


    Don’t worry, the count is right. We indeed only took 300,000 spirit stones from the treasure vault. The


    remaining 500,000 was gathered by the few of us. Consider it to congratte Xiaoran on sessfully


    entering the Elder Group.”


    Lu Xiaoran declined.


    “How can that do? How can I receive all of this?”


    t’s fine. This is just a small sum. It’s just a small token from the few of us.”


    “Then… I’ll take it?”


    “Take it, take it. If you don’t take it, the few of us will feel bad.”


    “Alright, thank you, elders. I still have to return to cultivate the array formation, so I won’t disturb you.”


    “Go, go. Business is more important. In the future, if you need anything, it’s not convenient for you to


    tell the sect master. You can directlye and tell us. We can’t promise to be able to help with


    anything else, but as long as it’s rted to money, we will definitely be able to help.”


    “Thank you.”


    After leaving the treasure vault, Lu Xiaoran felt that the weather today was especially sunny. it was no


    wonder that all the men in the world were obsessed with power.


    This thing was simply too tempting.


    He recalled that a month or two ago, when he and Li Daoran had gone to the treasure vault to request


    for spirit stones, they had been targeted. They had no choice but to suck up to the other party in order


    to obtain the spirit stones. Moreover, they had to give the other party 1.2 million high-grade spirit stones


    aspensation.


    However, now, as long as he casually asked, they would obediently give him the spirit stones and even


    give him some gifts.


    With this earth-shattering change, no matter how good Lu Xiaoran’s mood was, he could not help but


    feel emotional.


    However, he also knew that the tallest tree in the forest would be destroyed by the wind.


    Although this seemed very good on the surface, if the limelight was too great and people with ill


    intentions targeted him, he might one day be stabbed in the back. Therefore, he still had to keep a low


    profile.


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    Before Lu Xiaoran returned to Zhishui Peak, Li Daoran had already arrived.


    “Old Lu, Old Lu,e out quickly. I want to share some happy news with you.”


    However, at this moment, on Zhishui Peak, only Yun Lige and the other two were copying the rules of


    Zhishui Peak in the study.


    Hearing this voice, Ji Wuxia could not help but frown.


    “Who is this? Why is he so disrespectful? He actually directly addressed our master by his surname?”


    Yun Lige said, “Judging from this voice, it should be Uncle-Master Li Daoran from Strange Stone Peak,


    right?”


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    Fang Tianyuan echoed, “That’s him.”


    Ji Wuxia said coldly, “Even so, he can’t just call our master by his surname like this. After all, this is


    Master we’re talking about! Who does he think he is?” Fang Tianyuan shook his head with a solemn


    expression.


    “Senior Sister, you can’t underestimate him. Uncle-Master Li is actually a super expert too. Thinking


    back, when I first became Master’s disciple, I met him. He gave me 6666 high-grade spirit stones as a


    greeting gift. Think about it. If he was just a small fry, would he be able to give me so much?”


    “Hiss! He can even take out so many spirit stones for a greeting gift. Isn’t he too rich?” Yun Lige’s eyes


    darted around and he immediately put down his pen.


    “T’ll go out to wee Uncle-Master Li. I can’t neglect Uncle-Master Li.”


    With that said, he immediately ran out.


    How could the two of them not know what he was thinking? However, Fang Tianyuan had already


    received a greeting gift, so it was impossible for him to receive another one. Moreover, Ji Wuxia was a


    girl and her skin


    was not as thick as Yun Lige’s. Therefore, she did not go out.


    Yun Lige arrived outside and immediately bowed.


    “Li Ge greets Uncle-Master Li.”


    “You are…?”


    Li Daoran was stunned. He looked at Yun Lige who had suddenly appeared and could not figure out


    who he was for a moment.


    “Junior Yun Lige is the eldest disciple of Zhishui Peak.”


    “Oh, I remember now. I heard that Old Lu took in a disciple whose meridians are all broken. Is that


    you?”


    “Yes, Uncle-Master.”


    Li Daoran nodded.


    “Look at you now. You look energetic and healthy. You started cultivating again, right?”


    “Yes, it’s all thanks to Master.”


    “Since you can cultivate now, I won’t be stingy. Here, take this gift.”


    As he spoke, Li Daoran threw a storage bag to Yun Lige.


    Yun Lige swept his divine sense and was immediately shocked.


    It was 6666 high-grade spirit stones.


    Indeed, his junior brother was right. Uncle-Master Li was also a peerless expert!


    Actually, Li Daoran mainly did so because Lu Xiaoran usually did not ept disciples and only had one


    or two disciples. If Lu Xiaoran had more disciples, it would be impossible for him to keep handing out


    6666


    high-grade spirit stones.


    He was purely doing this for Lu Xiaoran.


    However, Yun Lige did not know this. He immediately thanked him.


    “Thank you, Uncle-Master Li.”


    “Yeah.”


    Li Daoran nodded.


    “By the way, where’s your master?”.
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