Fantasy: Winning Big—All My Disciples Have Systems
Chapter 135

Trying to Cover It Up Only Made It More Obvious; They Must Have Something to Hide

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"Finally, a more reasonable discount."

Lu Changzhi's heart stirred.

He then opened the online store.

The item displayed in the discount flash sale window was a long, flat, spindle-shaped object.

It is silver-gray in color and about the size of a palm, with many intricate patterns engraved on it.

Below it is information about this item.

[Void Shuttle]: Saint Rank Peak Grade. Forged by a powerful individual who has comprehended a certain level of spatial power. When activated, it can unleash astonishing speed by utilizing the void, far exceeding that of ordinary flying boats by several times. It is the best choice for traveling, fighting, and escaping. Price: 10500.

At the very bottom of the shop window is the discounted price.

The secondary online store itself comes with a 10% discount.

The items in the shop window are now 30% off.

That works out to only require 2835 experience points.

It has to be said that this price is quite reasonable.

After thinking it over, Lu Changzhi didn't rush to buy it.

After all, there's no need to go out right now.

Leave it for now.

The items in the shop window won't disappear until the next refresh, anyway.

Of course, there is another reason for doing this.

It's still Saint Rank, and it requires experience points to complete.

Compared to the other method of acquisition.

There are still some expenses involved.

"I wonder how things are going with the Blood Demon Clan these days."

With a thought, Lu Changzhi entered the Trial Formation Stele.

The scenery remained the same—a wild mountain forest.

However, after so much time has passed.

There is a significant amount of damage that is visible to the naked eye.

"It seems the method of increasing the clansmen has been adopted after all." A smile appeared on Lu Changzhi's lips.

The number of the Blood Demon Clan here has increased by about 20% compared to before.

The extra ones were noticeably weaker.

At that moment, Lu Changzhi took out the blood of the demon beasts he had collected from the Heavenly Azure Ruins.

With the help of the Trial Formation Stele, the blood of these demonic beasts was distributed among different demonic beasts in this space.

In this way, the blood obtained by these powerful members of the Blood Demon Clan after hunting demonic beasts is genuine demonic beast blood.

Instead of the previous one, the main issue was the illusion presented by the Trial Formation Stele.

"Even though we're on the right track, the speed is still a bit too slow."

Lu Changzhi shook his head after a soft murmur.

It is not an easy task for the Blood Demon Clan to cultivate new members.

"I wonder if there's any way to get those Blood Demon Clan to call some of their members over."

An idea flashed through Lu Changzhi's mind.

Devil Race are similar to humans, and there are also places where only Devil Race can live.

Most Devil Race, limited by certain conditions and strength, will only stay in those places.

Some members of the Devil Race will seize opportunities to come to the Human Race world.

If we can call them demons, then quantity is naturally not a problem.

That way, we won't have to wait.

However, Lu Changzhi quickly abandoned this idea.

This is somewhat like playing with fire; it's ultimately not a very safe approach.

If we call in someone too powerful, we might not be able to handle it.

A more feasible option is to find a way to send the Blood Demon Clan back.

Also, have them bring back some local specialties from Mu Fan.

As long as the power is great, it can always kill someone.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Changzhi withdrew his mind from the Trial Formation Stele.

The idea is good, but putting it into practice will obviously be quite difficult.

Learn more about it in your spare time.

Near the Mystic One Sect.

In mid-air, flying boats continuously arrived from afar and entered the Mystic One Sect.

It was a lively and bustling scene.

"What event is the Mystic One Sect holding? Why are so many people from other forces here?"

On the ground in the distance, someone watched this scene and asked curiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, several curious glances came from the side.

"You still don't know?" one person asked in surprise.

"Know what?" The man scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.

"You're so slow with your news."

The man said disdainfully:

"In a previous ruin, a Sword King Ancestor from the Mystic One Sect emerged, saving the lives of many disciples from various factions in a moment of crisis. They must all be here to express their gratitude."

As he spoke, the man sighed:

"That's a Sword King, I'm just not qualified, otherwise I would definitely go and see him."

At the same time.

Within the Mystic One Sect.

An elder stood in front of the hall, smiling as he looked at the people from various factions who had come to the hall.

"Many thanks to your esteemed Sword King senior for saving our lives. Without this, our clan's younger generation would surely have met with misfortune. This is a small token of our gratitude; we hope your clan will not find it offensive."

Someone dragged forward with an ornate box, their face full of gratitude.

The elder of the Mystic One Sect said with a beaming smile:

"It's fine to be a guest, but there's no need to prepare anything. That's too much to ask."

As he spoke, he waved his arm lightly, and the disciples on both sides swiftly took the items and put them aside.

The crowd surged forward, forming a long dragon.

All parties prepared gifts of gratitude.

After all, this incident has been witnessed by all parties.

From a moral, logical, and social perspective...

Of course, we should come and express our sincere gratitude.

Of course, more importantly, if one could take the opportunity to witness the Sword King's prowess or strengthen the relationship with the Mystic One Sect, that would be excellent.

After everyone put away their gifts, they all went to find a place to sit in the main hall.

The vast hall was soon filled with people from all sides who had come.

All parties are waiting.

Soon, almost everyone had arrived.

At this moment, the sect leader of the Mystic One Sect walked in from outside.

All eyes turned to them.

"It is truly an honor for our Mystic One Sect that you all have come to visit us today."

As soon as these words were spoken, someone laughed:

"You're too kind. We've come today to express our gratitude, and also..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Mystic One Sect Master took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"As it happens, with everyone here, I'd like to clarify something for you all."

Everyone was taken aback, some with curiosity.

Then the sect leader of the Mystic One Sect said:

"The Sword King in the ruins Non-Self Mystic One Sect's ancestor, but someone else entirely."

The news shocked everyone.

"But according to the younger generation, he gave his name and was recognized by your sect's disciples, so he received some protection. How could it be that he isn't him?" someone immediately spoke up.

The Mystic One Sect Master, with a solemn expression, said:

"This person did it on purpose. Our Mystic One Sect does have an ancestor named Li Qingfeng, but his Soul Jade shattered a thousand years ago, and he left this world."

"Please don't be misled by this."

Immediately, the crowd erupted in commotion.

Who would have thought this would happen?

It wasn't the patriarch of the Mystic One Sect.

Why do that?

The sect leader of the Mystic One Sect did not answer this question, but simply ordered tea and food to be served.

What do you think?

Among the crowd, elders disguised as members of the Cloud Heaven Holy Land exchanged telepathic messages.

"It was intentional. They think they can get away with something after they've eaten their fill? There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"You dare to touch something belonging to my Cloud Heaven Holy Land and then try to wipe yourself out with a single sentence? You're like a frog in a well, utterly naive."

"If they openly admitted to being their ancestor, it would be possible to confirm that they were unaware of the truth. But their current actions only make things worse, indicating that they have something to hide."

After a discussion, the people from all sides suddenly realized a problem just as they were about to leave.

Since that Sword King isn't your Mystic One Sect's ancestor, then return the carefully prepared gifts they sent you.

However, everything that everyone brought had already been taken away.

The elders who came to greet them had only one response:

It would be impolite to ask for a gift back after someone has brought it as a guest.

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