After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

"Hello Brother Long!"

As soon as Li Zhe left the house, he ran into an inner disciple who was going down the mountain.

When the disciple saw Li Zhe, he respectfully greeted him, and then went down the mountain and left.

Li Zhe blinked suspiciously. He didn't know the disciple just now, but he didn't expect that disciple was so respectful to him.

Li Zhe counseled his shoulders and didn't think about it any more. He took his steps directly towards the Zongmen Affairs Hall, which was responsible for issuing Zongmen tasks and also responsible for the exchange of Zongmen points.

But along the way, Li Zhe discovered that along the way, anyone who saw him would take the initiative to say hello.

Li Zhe was confused about this. After all, he had just entered the clan not long ago, and Liu Ruxin and Su Mu had dealt with them.

Of course, Li Zhe naturally didn't know. The guy Su Mu praised how powerful Li Zhe was when he saw people every day. When the Demon Race broke through the border, he even killed a Demon Race in the Nascent Soul Realm.

With Su Mu's remarks, and Liu Ruxin acquiesced in this, everyone thought that Li Zhenai was the strongest in the same sect.

In the realm of comprehension, the strong are respected, and it is natural to be so respectful to Li Zhe.

Of course, Su Mu was not actually a person with a big mouth. He did this entirely under the instructions of the Three Elders.

From all the signs now, Li Zhe is definitely the kind of talent that has been rare in thousands of years. Let Li Zhe stay in the sect, naturally these elders want to see.

He asked Su Mu to do this, naturally, so that Li Zhe could feel the sense of belonging to the sect from the respect of his fellow sect.

Of course, whether all this is useful or not, that's two things, after all, Li Zhe is not too concerned about this reputation.

Right now, Li Zhe had already walked outside the door of the affairs hall.

Now that the sect has resumed its normal operation, in addition to practicing every day, there are also many disciples who come to the office to receive sect quests or exchange magic weapons.

At the moment, there are quite a lot of people in this business hall, and at a glance, there are more than a dozen disciples.

"Senior Brother Long, is there anything wrong with you here?"

As soon as Li Zhe arrived, an outside disciple greeted him and said to Li Zhe with a smile.

Li Zhe blinked slightly. He naturally knew that the outer disciple was helping in this office, but he didn't expect that he even knew about the outer disciple.

Immediately, Li Zhe asked a little curiously: "Do you know me?"

"Naturally, how can you not know the senior who can kill the Nascent Soul Realm Demon Race."

The outer disciple smiled and said to Li Zhe with a face full of admiration.

Listening to the words of this outer disciple, Li Zhe's face was stagnant, and he whispered, "Where did you hear it?"

"Um...Senior Brother Su Mu, he has been talking about this these past two days, saying that you are his savior!"

The outer disciple said to Li Zhe with a serious face.

Hearing this, Li Zhe smiled bitterly and shook his head. This Su Mu didn't expect to talk so much.

But this is not a bad rumor. Li Zhe didn't bother to think about it anymore. He immediately looked down and said softly to the disciple, "I'm here to exchange sect points for magic weapons."

"Oh! Please come with me."

Hearing this, the disciple nodded quickly, and led Li Zhe directly into the affairs hall.

And just as Li Zhe thought, even the outer disciples knew him, and it was impossible for the disciples inside to know himself.

Ever since, after Li Zhe entered, there was a series of respectful greetings in the affairs hall.

Li Zhe was expressionless throughout the whole process, silently following behind this disciple, without him, just because Li Zhe knew that he had been in this sect for a long time, and didn't want to get involved with these disciples.

However, Li Zhe's high-cold performance, in the eyes of everyone, is more like a master, after all, masters have always been high-cold.

At this moment, under the leadership of this disciple, Li Zhe walked to the door of a small room in the affairs hall: "The elder is not here today, and the second elder is responsible for guarding."

Hearing this, Li Zhe nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and walked in slowly.

I saw that this room was much bigger than Li Zhe imagined.

The height of this room is about the same as the hall outside, about tens of meters high, and all the walls in this room are placed with boxes, similar to the feeling of a Chinese medicine shop.

Opposite the door of this room, the second elder was sitting quietly in front of a table, and he seemed to be writing something in his hand.

He slowly raised his head after he felt someone coming in. When he saw that the person was Li Zhe, the two elders smiled slightly and said softly to Li Zhe: "Come to exchange the magic weapon?"

Hearing this, Li Zhe nodded respectfully and responded.

The two elders also nodded slightly, stood up, beckoned to Li Zhe, and whispered, "Hand in your disciple token."

Li Zhe naturally complied with the requirements of the two elders, and directly tossed his disciple token lightly, and a spirit force dragged the token and floated in front of the second elder.

The second elder gently stretched out his hand, took the token, and closed his eyes with a smile, obviously trying to find out how many points the token contained.

It's just that he closed his eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Li Zhe incredulously, and then took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and began to investigate carefully.

About two minutes later, the two elders took a fixed look at Li Zhe, and then said in a deep voice, "Wait here for a while."

After all, the second elder directly held Li Zhe's token and walked out quickly.

Li Zhe gave a bitter smile. Before he came, he thought it would be the situation now.

After all, he was a disciple of the Golden Core Realm who had killed two Demon Races in the Nascent Soul Realm. It sounded a bit shocking to the world.

However, what Li Zhe didn't know was that whether it was the feminine scholar or the Demon Infant he slashed with a sword, all were in the Purple Mansion Realm...

This is far more shocking than what Li Zhe imagined!

Fortunately, although the record array above the disciple token is sophisticated, it is only a small record array after all.

Otherwise, if the nine-headed holy lord killed by the spiritual power summoned by Li Zhe through the forbidden spirit rune was added, it would be even more shocking!

At this moment, the two elders held Li Zhe's token, and as they walked, they brought out a trail of afterimages, and in a flash, they had reached the Sect Master Hall.

Now, as usual, Zhang Mingzhi took the three elders, all sitting cross-legged in front of the Tianxin Divine Sword, comprehending the sword intent of this Tianxin Divine Sword.

After sensing the arrival of the two elders, Zhang Mingzhi slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "The second elders are in such a hurry, is there anything wrong?"

Hearing this, the second elder took a deep breath, nodded, hesitated, and directly threw Li Zhe's disciple token to Zhang Mingzhi, and said in a deep voice: "You...look it yourself."

Seeing the appearance of the second elder, not only Zhang Mingzhi at this moment, but everyone else also retreated from the cultivation state, looking at the disciple token in Zhang Mingzhi's hand in confusion.

Immediately, Zhang Mingzhi was holding the token and slowly closing his eyes. At this moment, the divine consciousness directly penetrated into the disciple token.

Soon, in the disciple's token, the message was directly transmitted: "To kill ten people of the Golden Core Realm Demon Race, the points will increase by 10,000, and the two people of the Purple Mansion Realm Demon Race will be killed, and the points will increase by 500,000. "

Almost at the moment when he felt this message, Zhang Mingzhi frowned in an instant, and said in a deep voice, "The token array has not been tampered with?"

"No, I just checked that the formation has not been tampered with before I came here."

The second elder nodded slightly and said softly.

Hearing this, Zhang Mingzhi nodded slightly. He gave Li Zhe this disciple token, and he naturally recognized it.

If it is normal, a person with such a strength among the disciples is naturally worthy of the pride of the sect, but Li Zhe is different.

He joined the Tianxin faction halfway through, and if he deliberately hides his strength, it is worth taking a good look at.

However, Zhang Mingzhi still trusted Li Zhe in his heart. He took a deep breath and whispered to the second elder, "Where is the other person now?"

"It's in the inner hall of the affairs hall."

Upon hearing this, the second elder whispered to Zhang Mingzhi.

Zhang Mingzhi nodded his head, and then said slowly to the second elder: "You can practice here first. I will go and see for myself. If there are any problems, I will deal with them."

"Yes!"

The second elder nodded and replied respectfully.

He naturally knew that Zhang Mingzhi had always valued Li Zhe very much. Therefore, he did not intend to say anything before the current results came out. He immediately ignored the curious eyes of the other elders and sat cross-legged. Before Tianxin Divine Sword, began to practice.

Li Zhe waited in this inner hall for a while, and was slightly bored looking at the countless cabinets in this inner hall. There is a restriction on every cabinet here. If you want to come to the inner hall, it should be convenient. It is a magic weapon of various types.

Just when Li Zhe was looking bored, there was a respectful cry from the hall outside.

Listening to this shout, Li Zhe naturally knew that Zhang Mingzhi was here.

He gave a wry smile, shook his head helplessly, his heart was ready to tell the whole story.

After all, at this moment, if you don't say it clearly, you don't want to say that it is a magic weapon for exchange, and you have to say whether you can survive.

"Head!"

At this moment, Zhang Mingzhi held Li Zhe's disciple token and walked in, and Li Zhe also bowed to Zhang Mingzhi and shouted respectfully.

Zhang Mingzhi nodded slightly, glanced at Li Zhe, threw the token to him, and then whispered: "This point matter, what's going on."

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