Chapter 505 Is He Really a Saint-Level Alchemist?

"If the Jun family takes action, I will definitely be no match."

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

Seven days is too short, and it is simply impossible to compete with a powerful person at the seventh level of the Saint King Realm.

However, just because he can't, doesn't mean that Bai Chuo can't.

"I have a way for you to hold down Patriarch Jun, and I will take care of the others."

Bai Yue was stunned for a moment.

What method can enable her to cross a small realm to fight against Patriarch Jun?

She still wanted to ask, but Chu Shaoyang said to Nie Laner: "Mr. Nie saw that you haven't returned for a long time, so he specially asked me to come and take a look."

"Since you're fine, go back quickly, he's still waiting for your drink."

Nie Laner suddenly realized, responded quickly, and left in a hurry.

Chu Shaoyang also left the room.

Bai Yue went out with him, but found that he did not follow Nie Laner, but went elsewhere.

And the girl next to him.

Although he is young, he has a very strong sword spirit, but his realm is very weak.

"Are you new here?"

She asked proactively.

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "My name is Chu Shaoyang, and this is Zhuge Tingxue."

"We just joined Xueyun Palace today."

Bai Yue became more and more confused.

She had just entered Xueyun Palace, but she had trained hard with the palace master for several months before he dared to let her out to practice.

This kid is in the true martial arts realm, how dare he come here to cause trouble?

And he directly cut off the young master of the Jun family's arm?

"A word of advice."

Bai Yue said coldly: "In the world of warriors, the law of the jungle is the rule of law."

"You acted impulsively today and angered the Jun family. Xueyun Palace can still handle it."

"In the future, if you anger an enemy that Xueyun Palace cannot fight against, the palace master will not be able to save you, not to mention me!"

Chu Shaoyang paused and looked at Bai Yue with a smile.

This look made Bai Yue Yue feel uncomfortable all over.

"What are you looking at?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "It's nothing."

"Besides being too kind, you seem to be a pretty good person."

"you……"

I was speechless on the first day of the lunar month.

Despite what she just preached, Chu Shaoyang didn't take it to heart at all!

"Okay, no need to say more."

Chu Shaoyang rushed to interrupt Bai Yue Yue's words: "I, Chu Shaoyang, can't tolerate sand in my eyes."

"If you can beat me, then fight. If you can't beat me, then practice hard, and then fight again when you become stronger!"

"The palace master is kind to me. Since he is kind enough to take me in, everything in Xueyun Palace is convenient for me. At the moment, I still need to solve the problem of insufficient spiritual energy."

He went straight to an attic.

Bai Chuo raised his eyes and was suddenly stunned.

Isn't the attic in front of me the Dan Pavilion in the city?

This is a place only a saint-level alchemist can enter. What is he doing there?

When he was confused, Chu Shaoyang had already brought Zhuge Tingxue into the Dan Pavilion.

There were very few people in the pavilion, only a few alchemists discussing alchemy.

Seeing Chu Shaoyang and the others stepping into the Dan Pavilion, they all started talking.

"These people clearly don't have the alchemist's crest on their bodies, how did they get in?"

"Where is the gatekeeper Lao Qin?"

Chu Shaoyang didn't hear it and walked straight to the counter.

The chubby man behind the counter was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "How did you get in?"

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "There was no one at the door, so I came in."

"What's wrong?"

The chubby man sneered: "This is the Alchemy Pavilion, a place only alchemists can enter!"

"Do you think this is your backyard?"

He suddenly shouted: "Qin Changgong!"

The sound is like thunder and has strong penetrating power.

Soon, an old man ran out of the door in a panic.

It is the guard of Dan Pavilion, Qin Changgong.

"Deacon Yang, are you looking for me?"

Qin Changgong saluted respectfully, looking a little restrained.

Deacon Yang snorted coldly: "Old man, are you blind?"

"How could a little brat like this, whose hair is not fully grown, slip into the Dan Pavilion under your nose?"

Qin Changgong was shocked, and then discovered that Chu Shaoyang and others did not have the alchemist's emblem on them.

He suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "Just now someone asked me about alchemy, so I kindly gave him some advice."

"Now that I think about it, they must be working together. They pushed me away so that they could sneak into the alchemy pavilion and steal the elixir!"

As soon as he said this, the alchemists who were watching nodded their heads.

"No wonder these people came in without their coat of arms. They turned out to be thieves!"

"They pretended to be so cool, but those who didn't know it really thought they were alchemists, so they let him in!"

Everyone cursed endlessly.

Bai Yuechu couldn't help but retorted: "It was clear that the guard was negligent in his duty. Why did he frame us as thieves?"

Deacon Yang sneered: "If he wasn't a thief, why didn't he wait outside the pavilion?"

"If you don't understand these rules, you must not be a disciple of a big family. What else can you be if you are not a thief?"

With a wave of his hand, he immediately summoned four guards and surrounded the three of them.

They are all strong men at the fourth level of the Saint King Realm!

"Is this the way your Dan Pavilion treats guests?"

Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly, his eyes soaring with coldness.

Even if he faces four fourth-level Saint Kings, he has no fear at all!

"guest?"

Deacon Yang laughed loudly: "You are a thief, how do you think you are a guest?"

"Our Alchemy Pavilion only accepts saint-level alchemists!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled back: "How do you know I'm not a saint-level alchemist?"

Deacon Yang was suddenly stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Saint-level alchemist? Just you?"

"Dream?"

He vowed: "Every alchemy master who has entered the realm of the holy level is a senior who has been practicing for hundreds of years."

"If you can be a Saint-level alchemist, I will kowtow to you and admit my mistake immediately!"

The crowd laughed, and they determined that Chu Shaoyang could not be a Saint-level alchemist.

"Kowtow and admit your mistakes are so boring."

Chu Shaoyang smiled playfully: "If I were a Saint-level alchemist, you would destroy your own Dantian."

"Do you dare?"

Deacon Yang's smile froze on his face.

Although he only had the strength of the first level of the Saint King Realm, he had practiced for a hundred years.

If he destroyed his own Dantian, his hundred years of practice would be in vain.

He didn't dare to bet!

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and smiled: "You are only good at talking."

"Bullshit!"

Deacon Yang was directly enraged and shouted: "I bet with you!"

"If you are not a Saint-level alchemist, you will destroy your own Dantian!"

Chu Shaoyang suddenly laughed and threw a pill between his fingers.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly, what grade is this pill?"

Deacon Yang took it subconsciously, and after a closer look, he was horrified!

"This, this is... a top-grade holy medicine?"

"No, I have never seen this medicine before, and it doesn't even contain a holy medicine!"

The alchemists watching were also stunned, and they all looked at the pill.

The one in his hand was the Holy Yuan Pill.

The only holy pill in the world that can be refined without any holy medicine!

"It is really a holy pill without any holy medicine, how is this possible?"

"It is not difficult to infer from the aura that this kid made it himself."

"Is he really a holy alchemist?"

The alchemists who had just laughed at Chu Shaoyang cast their admiring eyes.

Chu Shaoyang has proved his identity as a holy alchemist with his own strength!