"Junior Sister Cao, which sect is this fellow Taoist from? His cultivation is so high, it seems he has reached the tenth level."

Another younger woman looked at the man in scholar's robe curiously, and suddenly asked in surprise.

She sensed the extraordinary aura from the man and realized that he had a very high level of cultivation.

So I was very surprised and wanted to know who this man was.

Upon hearing this, the older woman was shocked. After taking a quick look with her spiritual sense, a look of horror appeared on her face.

She didn't expect that the man's cultivation level was so high. She was really shocked and became more and more curious about the man's identity.

"I am Chen Yun, a casual cultivator, and I am just a guest at Miss Cao's house."

Chen Yun said calmly, his tone was very flat.

It was as if his high level of cultivation was no big deal. He simply introduced his situation briefly without revealing too much.

"I see. I was wondering why Junior Sister was so calm. It turns out that with Brother Chen, a master, here, Wu Xiaoyu is asking for trouble."

The older woman said with joy that she had been worried that Junior Sister Cao wouldn't be able to handle it, but now she knew there was a master like Chen Yun.

I suddenly felt more at ease, thinking that there should be no problem now.

So the worry on his face disappeared, and was replaced by a look of joy.

"Please take a seat, sisters. Let's talk slowly. Although Brother Chen is a casual cultivator, he has rich experience in the way of cultivation."

"I was able to break through the bottleneck in such a short time, it was really because of the guidance from Brother Chen."

Cao Mengrong said this with a smile after she invited the two women into the pavilion. Her heart was filled with gratitude towards Chen Yun.

I feel that my current progress in cultivation is all thanks to Chen Yun's guidance.

So I told this story so that my senior sisters could understand the situation, and I also wanted them to be more grateful to Chen Yun.

"Oh, then we two will also have more time with Fellow Daoist Chen..."

As soon as they sat down and were about to say some polite words, a long howl suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

The voice was deep and loud, as if carrying a powerful momentum, echoing in the mountains, making people feel nervous when they heard it.

"That man is here!"

"How did he know this place? He came so fast!"

The two women in Taoist costumes were startled, and stood up at the same time, turning their heads to look, their faces full of tension.

I was wondering how the other party got here so quickly and knew this place.

Could it be that they were making some preparations? That’s why they were all so alert and looking down the mountain intently?

"Two senior sisters, don't panic. I asked this person to come. This fellow Daoist Wu found me a few days ago."

"After getting Brother Chen's consent, I specially invited him here for a meeting."

Cao Mengrong, however, remained calm and spoke with confidence. She saw that her senior sisters were nervous.

I quickly explained and told my senior sisters not to worry, as I had already made arrangements.

She looked very calm, as if everything was under her control.

"I see. Even though we two travelled at full speed, we are still a step late."

The older woman was a little surprised, but she felt relieved in her heart. She was originally worried that Junior Sister Cao had been tricked by the other party.

Now after hearing what Junior Sister Cao said, I knew it was she who took the initiative to make the appointment.

I felt much more at ease, thinking that if this was the case, there shouldn't be any big problems.

After all, a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Refining is more than capable of dealing with the challenge of a cultivator at the eighth level.

She thought that with Chen Yun around, it should be more than enough to deal with the other party, so she was not so worried.

At this moment, a ball of white light rushed up from the bottom of the peak, and two figures were faintly seen standing side by side in it.

The white light was extremely dazzling and moved very fast, rushing towards the top of the mountain.

It looks so menacing that one can't help but worry for the people at the top of the mountain.

"Flying magic weapon! He will have such a magic weapon. Who is the other person?"

When the young woman saw this scene, she screamed. She was very surprised. After all, flying magic weapons were not common.

Fang was actually there, and he brought someone with him. She thought that these two people must be no simple people, so she became more nervous.

Cao Mengrong and the other woman looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.

They all knew that compared to other types of magical weapons, flying magical weapons were indeed much rarer.

Even low-level flying magic tools are much more expensive than ordinary mid-level magic tools.

Low-level cultivators like them.

Where can I get the spirit stones to purchase a mid-level magic weapon? If I have a low-level magic weapon, it is mostly a reward from my master.

If I cannot advance, I will probably only have this one magic weapon for the rest of my life.

So when I saw that the other party had a flying magical weapon, I knew that he must be a person of great background.

This is especially true for a small sect like theirs, which makes them even more worried.

The two men appeared on the top of the mountain with a threatening momentum, but Chen Yun glanced at them indifferently, his expression did not change at all. He was very calm in his heart and did not take the two men seriously at all.

Now, eight or nine months have passed since he was rescued by Cao Mengrong.

I don’t know if the injury is not that serious, or if the effect of the pill he took is far beyond his expectations.

It only took Chen Yun more than half a year to replenish some of his vitality, allowing his cultivation to quietly return to the foundation-building stage.

Although his vitality was still severely depleted and most of his essence and blood had not been fully replenished.

But at least I have the ability to protect myself in the world of immortal cultivation, so I face the two people in front of me.

He was very confident and felt that dealing with them would be no problem.

Of course, with Cao Mengrong's level of cultivation, she naturally couldn't see the amazing changes that he was hiding.

She thought that Chen Yun was still the same as before with his cultivation damaged, but she didn't know that Chen Yun has now recovered a lot of strength.

During the time that he was staying nearby, this woman often came to him to ask about her confusions and problems in cultivation.

Using Chen Yun's experience in the middle stage of Yuanying to guide the other party's experience in the practice of Qi Refining would be a waste of talent.
Often just a few words would make this girl suddenly enlightened, which made Cao Mengrong very happy. She became more respectful to Chen Yun and waited especially for Chen Yun's guidance.

This girl actually advanced from the third level to the fourth level of Qi Refining, and she even began to behave like a disciple.

In her heart, she admired Chen Yun so much and thought he was so amazing that she respected him even more.

Chen Yun saw this situation, and although he didn't show any abnormality on the surface, he was mentally prepared. He would leave here in more than a month, and he felt that he had stayed here long enough.

I have a general understanding of the Dajin immortal cultivation world. It is time to do my own thing, so I plan to leave after a while.

After all, in the past few months, he had also gained a general understanding of the Dajin cultivation world from this woman.

At least he is not blind anymore. He now knows something about the sects and cultivators in this place, which will make it easier for him to find what he needs later.

As for Qi Refining Stage elixirs, although he had some, he would not give them away easily when he was so weak.

After all, in the Dajin world of immortal cultivation, there are countless cases of killing people and stealing treasures.

He even seemed more chaotic than Tiannan. He didn't want to get himself into any trouble because of delivering the pills.

So I am still very cautious and won’t give the pills to others easily.

But just a few days ago, Cao Mengrong received a warning letter from his master.

The woman was shocked and naturally went to find Chen Yun and told him the situation, hoping that Chen Yun could help.

I heard that his opponent was only at the eighth or ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and it wasn't a life-and-death feud.

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Chen Yun nonchalantly agreed to help her, thinking that the opponent wasn't too strong anyway.

I'll just do this for you, and after I'm done, I can take the opportunity to leave. It can be considered as repaying Cao Mengrong for saving my life.

The two men who rushed to the top of the mountain had dazzling magic weapons.

Chen Yun saw it clearly, they were just a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining and an immortal cultivator at the eleventh level.

Naturally he wouldn't take it to heart. He thought about the cultivation level of these two people and knew he could easily deal with them, so he was very calm.

The other three women all looked suspicious, but he slowly walked out of the pavilion, looked up into the sky, and said calmly:
"I am here to help Fellow Daoist Cao. If either of you wants to fight, you don't want to start a melee, do you?"

There was a sense of confidence in his tone, as if he didn't take the other person seriously at all. He just stood there openly, waiting for the other person's response.

"Humph! Fortunately I came down. Otherwise, Junior Brother Wu would really have to suffer in silence."

"Your Excellency's face is unfamiliar, and his cultivation is not bad. But Huang alone is enough to deal with him. Let's go together. It will save you from having to find another excuse when you lose."

A ball of light in the air landed on the ground, and with a flash of light, two people appeared.

One of them was a middle-aged man with small eyes, holding a wooden board-shaped magic weapon, and spoke rudely.

There was a look of disdain in his eyes, and he felt that he could easily defeat Chen Yun.

So he speaks very arrogantly and is not polite at all.

The other big man, who was in his thirties, stared coldly at Chen Yun and the others. It seemed to be Wu Xiaoyu.

There was no expression on his face, he just looked at me coldly, his eyes seemed to reveal hatred, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Ma Yulin! Why is it you? How can you, a law enforcement disciple of Xiling Sect, so easily get involved in other people's private fights?"

The older woman's face changed drastically and she questioned. She recognized the middle-aged man as the law enforcement disciple of Xiling Sect.

Logically, you shouldn't get involved in such private fights.

So I was very surprised and angry, thinking that the other party had violated the rules, so I started questioning loudly.

"It seems that Fairy Lu doesn't know that I am not an outsider. Junior Brother Wu and I are related by marriage. There is no problem in helping him."

The middle-aged man said stiffly with a blank expression on his face that he felt his reasons were sufficient.

Anyway, he was a relative of Wu Xiaoyu, so it was only natural for him to help him. So he responded with confidence and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

Upon hearing this, Senior Sister Lu stopped talking abruptly, and she didn't know how to refute for a moment.

After all, they said they were related by marriage, which seemed to make sense, so I was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

The young woman's face showed anxiety. She was very worried and thought that this was going to be trouble.

The other party has such a helper, and I don’t know what will happen, so I am getting more and more anxious.

Cao Mengrong's face was gloomy and she didn't know what to say. She was also very nervous.

Originally I thought it was just Wu Xiaoyu coming to challenge alone, but now there is another law enforcement disciple.

The situation has become much more complicated, so I'm a little overwhelmed.

"Then let's get started right away. Once the sparring is over, I'm in a hurry and have other things to do!"

Looking up at the sky, then at the middle-aged man opposite, Chen Yun said with a half-smile.

Then he took another step forward, looking very calm.

It was as if this competition was just a trivial matter to him and he didn't take it seriously at all.

He just walked towards the other party, ready to start the fight.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sneered and raised his hand to put away the wooden board-shaped magic weapon.

With his other hand, he took out a small light yellow fork from the storage bag. He felt that Chen Yun was too arrogant.

He wanted to take out his powerful magic weapon and teach Chen Yun a lesson to let him know how powerful he is.

So I changed my magical tool and got ready to start.

Seeing that the two men were about to start fighting, the others subconsciously took a few steps back in unison.

As if they had rehearsed it beforehand, everyone's face was filled with a mixture of nervousness and curiosity.

Then they held their breath, and the whole scene became quiet in an instant, so quiet that they seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeats.

A fight between cultivators at such a high level of Qi Refining is a rare and uncommon sight for people like them with relatively low cultivation levels.

On weekdays, they mostly just heard the powerful legends of those high-level monks.

The opportunity to actually witness a fight between monks of such strength is extremely rare, so everyone opened their eyes wide at this moment, not wanting to miss any exciting moments.

But for Chen Yun, he really had no interest in dealing with such a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

He just stood there, with his hands behind his back, his posture upright and calm, looking nonchalant.

It was as if what was about to happen was not a battle, but an insignificant matter.

He just waited quietly for the other party to make a move, without any sign of tension or worry on his face.

The middle-aged man named Ma Yulin was furious when he saw Chen Yun's nonchalant look. He felt that Chen Yun didn't take him seriously at all.

The anger in his heart suddenly rose up and his face became extremely ugly.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were burning with flames of anger.

Without saying anything, he held up the pale yellow fork with one hand, and the fork trembled slightly in his hand. (End of this chapter)