Chapter 81: Zheng Rong
"This thing is what I like first."
Su Yue frowned and said lightly.
"So what? Isn't this thing still not in your hands?
The man's face was white, his eyebrows were narrow and long, and his thin lips skimmed and provoked.
"Even if you have already bought it, I asked you for it. Do you dare not give it?"
At the end of his words, his long and narrow eyes shot a light of examination and looked at Su Yue.
"Who are you?"
This person was so unreasonable that Su Yue was naturally angry, but he held his emotions and asked quietly.
A man can bend and stretch. In this fairyland, especially if he is walking on thin ice, he must be as arrogant as he is. It is not a good choice to offend a big man for a scabbard that I don't know if it is useful.
The shopkeeper of the Chamber of Commerce looked at the two, but he was not panicked. This situation happened more and he was already used to it. Now he came forward and smiled.
"This prince's surname is Zheng, and he is the second son of the Zheng family, Zheng Rong."
In this Tianfeng City, what does the surname Zheng represent? It is self-evident.
The shopkeeper also has the meaning of reminder. I hope Su Yue can give in after knowing Zheng Rong's origin.
"It turned out to be Zheng Ning's second brother..."
The jade slips in Zheng Ning's storage bag also record some of the situation of the Zheng family. Naturally, the strength of the young generation is mentioned. The first is the eldest brother Zheng Shuang, and the second is Zheng Rong. The speed of practice is not slow, and the foundation has been built three layers.
Not long ago, the Zheng family was killed. I didn't expect that there was a dispute with the Zheng family now. Su Yue was helpless. Do the children of the Zheng family like to seize it? But this is not a sparsely populated demon forest, and Zheng Rong is not Zheng Ning, who built the second floor of the foundation. It is impossible for Su Yue to do it here. At present, he also has the intention to give in, thinking of handing over the scabbard that I don't know whether it is valuable or not, and change the result of peace.
In the past, Su Yue might have torn his face with Zheng Rong, but now Su Yue has grown a lot. He knows that he is not Zheng Rong's opponent, especially in Tianfeng City. He is definitely looking for his own death with Zheng Rong. Even if he has the upper hand, he will definitely be pinched to death by the founder of the Zheng family in the later stage of building the foundation.
In addition, the mountains do not turn, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Today's events are kept in mind, and there may not be no chance of revenge in the future.
In a short time, Su Yue had made a choice. He slowly let go of his hand, put down the scabbard and said.
"It turned out to be the second son of the Zheng family. It's disrespectful. I'll give you this scabbard."
At this moment, Su Yue has lost the mood of wandering. He hugged his fist and planned to leave.
However, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop. When Zheng Rong saw the scene where Su Yue gave up his scabbard and wanted to leave, the corners of his lips immediately hung with ridicule. Sure enough, like the people he had met before, the name of the Zheng family would turn into a shrinking turtle. He felt a little boring, slanted at Su Yue's back and said lazily.
"Hight!"
Su Yue stopped and asked.
"What's your job with Taoist friends?"
Zheng Rong picked up the scabbard, looked at it disdainfully, and threw it to Su Yue and said.
"Since you like this thing, I'll give it to you, but you have to exchange it with me with equal value."
Su Yue took a deep breath and said.
"There is nothing in the lower body, and there is nothing to exchange with Taoist friends. I don't want this thing."
Zheng Rong smiled, but his eyes were sharply locked on the storage ring on Su Yue's index finger and said.
"I, as the second son of the Zheng family, only use storage bags, and you actually have a storage ring, which is a first-class and unreasonable thing."
Su Yue's face changed and he said in a low voice.
"Taoist friends don't have to take an inch."
Zheng Rong smiled fearlessly and said.
"What if you get an inch? And how dare you contradict me, hehe..."
His smile suddenly became cold, and he pointed to Su Yue and said coldly.
"Kneel down, kowt down three times, and then leave the storage ring and get out of Tianfeng City!"
Zheng Rong didn't see the scabbard at all. He just saw Su Yue's storage ring and gave birth to a greedy heart, so he casually found a reason to test Su Yue. If you are a person with a background, you will certainly not easily give up what you like. Only Sanxiu will succumb to the ** power of the Zheng family. Su Yue wanted to calm down the matter, but it turned out to be self-defeating, so that Zheng Rong could see the details, completely tore his face, and simply robbed it.
"It turns out that in this fairyland, it's useless to endure at all. I finally understand."
Su Yue's face was gloomy for a while, and suddenly smiled, but the smile was a little cold. Sometimes, forbearance can solve trouble, and sometimes, forbearance will cause trouble. The rule of the fairyland is that the strong live and the weak die, which is very realistic and simple. Since he couldn't stand it, there was no need to put up with it anymore. Su Yue rudely grabbed the scabbard, then took out 20 spiritual stones and threw them to the shopkeeper. He turned around and left.
"I've changed my mind. I want this scabbard, storage ring, and I won't give it to you, as for kowtowing..."
Su Yue paused and said with a smile.
"You kowtow three times to Su, but Su is considering giving you the storage ring."
This was said without mercy. At that moment, Zheng Rong's face was gloomy. His follower was so angry that someone stood up and shouted.
"Looking for death!"
Boom!
Su Yue slapped the monk during the practice period and sneered.
"What is like an ant dares to make noise!"
Zheng Rong took a step forward, and the momentum of building three layers of foundation rolled towards Su Yue, and said solemnly.
"How dare you touch my Zheng family? Are you tired of living?"
The momentum of building the three layers of foundation was really strong, which made Su Yue's face slightly pale, but he did not show fear, and also released his own momentum. The two looked at each other for a while, and suddenly condensed the divine consciousness and shot at the other side at the same time.
Dip-Dip...
Su Yue took a step back, and Zheng Rong took three steps back. Both of them looked a little solemn.
"The three layers of foundation are really not something I can deal with..."
Although Su Yue's divine consciousness is already the fourth turn of the nine-turn refining god, which is equivalent to the peak of the three layers of foundation, it has become much weaker due to the life-and-death struggle with Zheng Ning. The cultivation of the three-level peak of the foundation has been greatly weakened, only stronger than Zheng Rong.
And because of this collision, it is even worse, and the damage to consciousness is even more serious.
"Isn't this person hiding his cultivation?"
Compared with Su Yue's solemnity, Zheng Rong is a little shocked. Su Yue's consciousness is actually better than him. Doesn't this mean that his cultivation is also three layers of foundation?
This collision made Zheng Rong have doubts and fear in his heart. At this moment, he did not say anything and looked at Su Yue with a deep face.
"Farewell!"
After a period of stalemate, Su Yue felt a splitting headache because his consciousness was damaged, which was a little unbearable. So he held on, hugged his fist, and turned away.
"Father!"
Zheng's servants gathered around Zheng Rong and looked at Su Yue's back fiercely, waiting for Zheng Rong to order them to leave him. However, Zheng Rong hesitated a little and couldn't figure out Su Yue's details, so he ordered.
"You keep up with him and check the details of this person for me."
Several people nodded and followed Su Yue out. Zheng Rong touched his lips with a gloomy look.
"As long as you are in this Tianfeng City, you can't escape from my control!"
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In the cities where monks gather, there is a same place called the Lianqi Pavilion.
This practice pavilion is equivalent to an inn in the world. After paying the spiritual stone, you can choose a cave to practice. Each cave has a branch of spiritual veins, and the aura is much stronger.
Su Yue came outside the Lianqi Pavilion at this moment and handed over 100 low-grade spiritual stones in exchange for ten days of living time. After that, he chose a cave and walked in.
Several Zheng family members saw Su Yue's whereabouts clearly, and then went to the Lianqi Pavilion to ask about Su Yue's cave time, and then turned to report to Zheng Rong.
In the cave, there is a bed for rest, and a pearl can be illuminated. There is nothing else.
Su Yue fell on the bed, and big drops of sweat flowed down. The pain caused by the damage of this divine consciousness was far more intense than the physical pain.
After a long time, he recovered and his face was as pale as paper.
"Then Zheng Rong will certainly not give up. He must find a way to recover from his injury!"
If you want to recover from the divine consciousness, it is very simple to say, but it is also very difficult to say. As long as you find an elixir that can heal the divine consciousness, it can heal the wound, but the trouble is that the elixir that can cure the divine consciousness is very difficult to find. It is extremely rare. Many monks' divine consciousness is damaged, and it will take decades or hundreds of years to find the elixir.
But Su Yue is lucky. There is a elixirs in his storage ring, which can heal his spiritual wounds.
It is the dragon blood grass, which contains dragon gas and refines it. It can not only heal the injury, but also break through the cultivation of divine consciousness.
Take out the dragon blood grass, Su Yue swallows it, a cool breath swims all over the body, and finally explodes in the sea of self-knowledge.
Boom!
The cool air suddenly became extremely hot, and there seemed to be a dragon flying in the sea of knowledge, roaring and roaring.
"Nine turns to refine the gods!"
Su Yue shouted coldly in his heart, and the pillar of spirit in the sea rotated again. He saw that the flying dragon suddenly became illusory. A wisp of thick dragon gas was pulled to the pillar of spirit and dissipated with a circle of rotation.
Finally, the pillar of spirit rotated steadily. Although the thick dragon spirit of the hair was subtle, it was endless. It actually supported the pillar of spirit and rotated one after another.
After five days, the rotation speed of the pillar of spirit slowly slowed down, but the dragon spirit also completely dissipated.
Boom!
There seemed to be something in the sea of knowledge. Su Yue's spirit was shocked and his injury completely recovered, and the nine-turn refining god has broken through the fourth turn and reached the fifth turn.
Nine turns to the fifth turn of the refining god, the cultivation of divine consciousness is already equivalent to building five layers of foundation!
"It's a little wasteful to put such a strong divine cultivation like this, but it is necessary to find a divine attack method. When fighting the method, it may have a miraculous effect."
After five days of practice, Su Yue did not stand up. He still sat cross-legged, took out the bottle of stone milk from the storage ring and swallowed it.
"Since the divine consciousness has broken through, the cultivation should also improve..."