**My Senior Brother Is Super Strong Chapter 6**
Outside the Sword Cave!
Lu Chen found a place to lie down, took out the Tianji Card, and looked at it leisurely.
Ji Yan said to him, "You watch from here."
Lu Chen complained, "Aren't you very confident in the formation you designed yourself?"
"Why do you want me to keep an eye on the formation?"
Ji Yan replied, "Your formation skills are higher than mine. I can rest assured that you are keeping an eye on it."
"Besides, it was you who suggested the sword cave."
Lu Chen immediately retorted, "What do you mean I proposed?"
"I just said casually, a pig can understand the sword's intention even if it is struck by the sword's intention a hundred and eight thousand times."
"I was joking, but you took it seriously?"
Ji Yan said, "I believe it."
"Otherwise, you wouldn't have understood the sword's intent in just one day."
"Everyone says that my talent in swordsmanship is better than that of my ancestor. You are not bad at all."
Lu Chen touched his nose and said, "What's the comparison with this kind of thing?"
He has been cultivating in the Time House for more than a few months.
Ji Yan said, "I designed the sword cave, and I believe there will be no problems."
"But it's better to let you stare."
"I'm going to practice."
Lu Chen waved his hand, "Okay, go ahead, go ahead."
Ji Yan then left this place.
Lu Chen glanced at Ji Yan's back and muttered, "What a madman. Why don't you take a break?"
"Practice, practice, practice every day; won't it kill you?"
"If it weren't for a hundred spirit stones, I wouldn't be bothered to be here."
"I hope nothing unexpected happens."
Lu Chen muttered one last time, relaxed his body, and prepared to lie down in a more comfortable position.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he disappeared instantly.
He rushed directly into the sword cave and took Xiao Ye out in less than two breaths.
The next moment, an explosion occurred in the sword cave.
A small white dragon flew out of the sword cave like a hidden dragon, looking proudly in all directions.
"Roar!"
A majestic sword intent spurted out and swept across all directions.
"Senior Brother, you bastard!"
Lu Chen cursed and threw the Tianji card in his right hand.
A sword intent emerged from the Tianji card.
This sword intent was full of heat and violence, like the temperature of the sun.
Then the air seemed to burn, turning red.
The blazing flames swept up, and the extremely hot heat waves spread out, swallowing up the little white dragon.
The little white dragon roared unwillingly and finally disappeared in the flames.
At the same time, the Tianji Card also shattered into pieces in mid-air.
Lu Chen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He started wailing, "What a big loss, what a big loss. For a hundred low-grade spirit stones, I entered the Tianji Pavilion."
"Damn guy!"
He looked at Xiao Ye in his arms.
After some investigation, it was found that Xiao Ye was not seriously injured but just fainted from shock.
Just a minor injury.
Lu Chen took out a pill and stuffed it into Xiao Ye's mouth, then put Xiao Ye on the ground.
At this time, two sword lights lit up in the distance.
Lin Tian and Ji Yan appeared almost at the same time.
"What's going on?" Lin Tian asked.
Lu Chen shrugged and said, "What else can happen?"
"It exploded. It's a shady project."
Ji Yan's expression became ugly, and he dove into the sword cave.
It took a long time for him to appear, and he whispered to himself, "Strange, there shouldn't be any problems. Why is this happening?"
After finishing speaking, he simply sat down at the entrance of the cave, frowned, and fell into thought.
Lu Chen and Lin Tian were not surprised by Ji Yan's behavior.
Lin Tian investigated and found that Xiao Ye was fine, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, it's not serious. If there was an accident, it would be difficult for me to explain to Senior Brother Xiao."
The newly accepted disciple was not yet warm, but she had an accident the next day.
If this matter spreads, where will Lingxiao Peak's face be?
Lu Chen said to Lin Tian, "Master, deduct my senior brother's benefits for this month. Use it to compensate for the mental damage caused to me and my junior sister."
Lin Tian glared at him, "Don't talk to me about this here; you are also responsible for this accident."
Lu Chen was dumbfounded. "Master, am I not your disciple? Senior brother is your disciple, right?"
Lin Tian said, "Your formation skills are better than his, but you are too lazy to do anything. Will you die if you help him?"
Lu Chen rolled his eyes at him. "Do you think senior brother will be willing if I take action?"
Lin Tian was speechless.
Then he changed the subject, "Send your junior sister back and let her rest for a few days before talking."
Lu Chen patted his butt and left, "You are the master; you make your arrangements."
Lin Tian was angry. "You, lazy idiot."
Lu Chen returned to the hammock under the tree and was about to take out the Tianji Card, but he found that it had been damaged just now.
Lu Chen patted his head in frustration, "What a loss. I have to buy a new one."
"More than a thousand spirit stones; where can I grab them?"
"So poor."
Lu Chen was depressed.
He had just used up all his savings, and now he was completely penniless.
"Chacha."
Above his head, the fiery red bird was chirping happily, seeming to be laughing at Lu Chen.
Lu Chen glared at it. "Smiling again? Believe it or not, I'll take off your feathers and roast them."
The little bird seemed to understand Lu Chen's words. Not only was it not afraid, it even raised its butt high.
Lu Chen's hand flashed, and a long sword appeared.
Lu Chen stared at the little red bird with an unkind expression. "If you dare to pull, I will smash your backside today."
The little red bird hurriedly covered its butt with its wings and flew to a higher branch.
Lu Chen lay back down again, shaking the hammock leisurely.
He put his head on his hands and started thinking in his mind.
"I am very poor, and I have to find a way to make some money."
"A direct disciple can only receive a hundred low-grade spirit stones from the sect in a month."
"What a stingy sect."
"A hundred low-grade spirit stones can only last three days. A thousand low-grade spirit stones are needed in a month."
"It's a gold-eating beast."
"Otherwise, how about becoming a masked thief in the sect and robbing?"
Lu Chen thought for a while and finally shook his head, rejecting the idea.
"It's too dangerous. The headmaster has long disliked me. He might slap me to death if I am not careful."
(end of this chapter)