he old cultivator's hand, and he handed a storage bag to Lu Ye: "Here you go."Lu Ye took it without examining it, then took out the small bell-shaped artifact and said, "Please help me remove the rest...Such a bottle of soul washing water, at least has twenty or thirty drops. Such a divine object can be said to be priceless.

Suddenly, Nian Yuexian realized something and looked up to ask, "Has he taken this before"

Yi Yi lowered her head, not just having taken it before, but frequently. This thing was extremely precious to others, yet in Lu Ye's hands, it wasn't anything special.

"No wonder." Nian Yue Xianchang sighed. On her way back, there was one thing she couldn't figure out.

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This time, I encountered several close calls, which almost triggered a major incident each time. However, they were all interrupted at the crucial moment.

Yiyi tapped her head like a chick pecking at rice: "I know, I'll keep an eye on him next time!"

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Let's not talk about it any more, first treat Lu Ye's wounds.

"It's my fault for not taking good care of her." Nian Yuexian responded in a low voice.

>lm, he was second to none in terms of sword skills. Even those rigid and inflexible disciples from the Beixuan Sword Sect would respectfully address him as "Uncle Li."This is the confidence he has in...