"Elder, are you talking about Zhu Bufan, who was sent from Youzhou three years ago?" Zhu Rong asked softly.

"Of course, it's him!" Zhu Yuheng said in a rough voice.

"But Elder, Zhu Bufan's cultivation is really ......," Zhu Rong said hesitantly.

The old man raised his head suddenly, squinting slightly and staring at Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, the hairs on his whole body stood up instantly, and even the slightest cold air came out of his bones, and his heart was like pressing a boulder, he felt that the old man in front of him wanted to harvest his life, it was definitely a matter of raising his hands, this kind of huge psychological pressure made Zhu Rong take a few steps back and give himself a safe distance.

Although Zhu Rong was an eighth-order powerhouse, in the face of Zhu Yuheng, whose strength was unfathomable, he couldn't afford to have the slightest idea of fighting against him in his heart.

"What, you don't understand what I mean?" Zhu Yuheng's voice was as cold as ice.

"Yes, yes, I understand!" Zhu Rong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Next, Zhu Bufan!"

"What? Zhu Bufan, haha, just him, it is estimated that he can't even go up this stone platform!" Zhu Wu shouted first.

"Yes, if you want to climb the stone platform, you need at least the strength of the third order, Zhu Bufan is a waste, but it's only the first order, do we want to give him this ladder!"

"Haha......"

There was a commotion in the audience.

And Zhu Bufan himself seemed to turn a blind eye to these ridicules, and sneered in his heart.

"Cousin, if you can't go up, just beg your brother, and my brother will be merciful and help you!" Zhu Wu sneered beside him.

Zhu Bufan glanced at him coldly, facing Zhu Bufan's cold gaze, Zhu Wu didn't dare to look at each other, and turned away the moment he made eye contact. But immediately, a strong sense of humiliation rose in Zhu Wu's heart, and he glared angrily at Zhu Bufan's back.

Zhu Bufan came to the stone platform, looked around at the looks of everyone watching the show, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Jumping up, tapping twice on the stone platform, the robe swayed, as if there were white clouds supporting it, and it looked extremely relaxed.

"Drifting Cloud Body Method!"

Seeing Zhu Bufan's four Zhu surrounded by a faint vapor, some people with shrewd eyes have already seen Zhu Bufan's body method.

All of a sudden, there was a commotion, and most of the people showed expressions of disbelief.

Zhu Bufan's action clearly revealed the strength he wanted to show, the middle of the fifth order.

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

Seeing Zhu Bufan easily ascend to the high platform and show his strength, Zhu Wu was greatly hit.

The talent displayed by a thirteen-year-old fifth-order martial artist was not inferior to that of Zhu Wu.

After Zhu Bufan climbed the stone platform, he secretly observed the old man, and found that although the old man closed his eyes slightly, he felt that there was a pair of eyes, staring at him all the time, which made him feel like a thorn in his back, which was very uncomfortable.

Secretly urging the induction crystal in his arms, the crystal fed back the strength of the old man's tenth order, but the breath was erratic.

Zhu Bufan's heart was dark, judging from the induction crystal, the old man had the strength of the tenth-order peak, and I am afraid that half of his feet had already stepped into the innate ranks.

At the moment, Zhu Bufan tried his best to restrain his breath and hide the true realm.

"Run all your internal qi and slap it towards the stone slab!" Facing Zhu Bufan, Zhu Rong's voice was obviously much stiffer.

Looking at the emerald ink slate, a trace of amazement flashed in Zhu Bufan's eyes.

In front of Zhu Bufan, there were one hundred and ten people who left palm prints on this stone slab, but now, Zhu Bufan couldn't see half of the palm prints on the stone slab.

"It is said that Cuimo has an automatic repair function, and it is really true, it is magically tight!" Zhu Bufan was amazed in his heart.

It stands to reason that Cui Mo with repair function should be a top-level refining material, but unfortunately, Cui Mo is quite unstable, and in high temperatures, it will lose its self-repair ability, so although Cui Mo is cherished, its use is relatively chicken, and most of it is used as a tool to test the martial arts realm.

Zhu Bufan followed the instructions and left a palm print on the cuimo slate.

"Thirteen years old, fifth order, passed. The old man's voice still did not fluctuate in the slightest, but his slightly closed eyes opened and glanced at Zhu Bufan.

The invisible gaze seemed to have become a tangible thing, and Zhu Bufan had a feeling of being completely seen through it, feeling furious all over his body, and wanted to run away immediately.

Looking at Zhu Bufan, the old man's eyes flickered, and he didn't know how many thoughts were in his heart. But there is no show on his face.

And Zhu Bufan stood aside, not daring to make the slightest move.

"Let's go down!" After a while, Zhu Yuheng said softly.

"Yes!" Zhu Bufan saluted and rolled down from the stone platform.

After confirming Zhu Bufan's fifth-order strength, everyone's gaze towards Zhu Bufan changed.

Among Zhu Wu, those whose strength is more than Zhu Bufan shoot a more gloomy gaze in their eyes, while those who are not as strong as Zhu Bufan dodge their eyes and completely avoid Zhu Bufan's sight, as for those subordinates who are dogs and people, especially those who have insulted Zhu Bufan in person, their faces have changed miserably, and they quickly fled from the square.

His eyes swept over these people, looking at them revealing fear, hatred, and jealous eyes, Zhu Bufan smiled slightly, and sure enough, everything changed.

This made Zhu Bufan realize more clearly what a direct and straightforward world this is, and everything depends on strength to speak.

didn't stay long, Zhu Bufan left quickly.

Back in his room, Zhu Bufan relaxed a little.

This elder from Youzhou made Zhu Bufan smell an abnormal smell, and he had a faint premonition that his life, which had been quiet for more than ten years, was about to end.

After tidying up a little, he tore up the poison scripture and other cheats, threw them into the furnace, and left in a hurry with hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in his pocket.

……

Drunken Immortal Building.

"Hey, isn't today a big day for the Zhu family to choose?, how do you have time to come here?" Seeing Zhu Bufan who suddenly appeared, Ziyu asked strangely.

Zhu Bufan's face was grim, "I have something to ask you for help!"

"Tell me what? Ziyu simply replied.

"Help me get these things, it's not difficult for you, right?" Zhu Bufan took out a piece of paper from his arms.

Ziyu took it and read softly: "Poison Fang Grass, Soul Leaving Flower, Seven Centipedes......"

The further down she looked, the tighter Ziyu's brows wrinkled.

"Brother, this is all poison, what do you want to do?" Ziyu asked suspiciously.

"It's not convenient to tell you this for the time being, but these are very important to me, and I'm in a hurry, you see, when can you give it to me at the earliest?" Zhu Bufan's tone was very anxious.

"You come over tomorrow at noon to get it!" Seeing that Zhu Bufan didn't say, Ziyu didn't ask, "You go to the private room first, wait a minute, brother invites you to have a drink, and I'll go and explain."

(End of chapter)