Chapter 303: Don't bully the poor boy
Su Wen is no stranger to spiritual power, and the meditation method he recovered from the Demon Martial World is a method that can cultivate spiritual power. β»%Topβ»%Dotβ»%Smallβ»% said, but for a long time, Su Wen didn't know much about spiritual power, so he practiced the meditation method recovered from the martial world, and he didn't know how to use his spiritual power.
The only thing Su Wen knew was that spiritual power had something to do with magic.
If you want to cultivate magic, you must first cultivate spiritual power.
Now that Xiao Tian mentioned spiritual power, Su Wen was surprised and even more curious.
"Xiaotian, what is spiritual power?"
"How can I say it......" Xiao Tian put on a contemplative look, but he was just a series of programs, and he really didn't know what to meditate on, "To put it simply, spiritual power is an inner invisible force, but this invisible power is also attached to the will of the master. When a person has 'what do I want to do,' mental power kicks in. Speaking of which, the master should almost understand that in fact, spiritual power depends on what you call the soul to survive. β
Su Wen was stunned, he understood something, he didn't understand anything, okay.
Xiao Tian continued: "Master, you can find a plant and try to use the following abilities. β
Su Wen sighed, and the secret path could only be like this.
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Outside the venue.
Su Wen found a blooming chrysanthemum.
"Master, your current spiritual power is very weak, and you can't use your spiritual power in the air."
Su Wen had to use his hand to point on the bud of the chrysanthemum that had not yet bloomed.
"Master, what you think in your heart is spiritual power, now you just need to think about what the chrysanthemum looks like."
Su Wen frowned, and he closed his eyes silently.
At this moment, he felt the energy transport inside the chrysanthemum and felt the growth trend of the chrysanthemum.
But. He wants to change that now.
A chrysanthemum appeared in Su Wen's mind, but the petals of this chrysanthemum formed a word, and this word was Su Wen's 'Wen' character!
As soon as he had this thought, an invisible force flowed from his fingers to the chrysanthemum.
Su Wen was full of excitement, as if he was cold.
Hurriedly withdrawing his hand, Su Wen opened his eyes.
"The hosts. How does it feel? β
"I'm tired."
Xiao Tian said disapprerovingly: "It's just the sequelae of mental power consumption, don't worry." β
Su Wen nodded.
The moon and stars are scarce in the sky, and Su Wen feels that he should go back.
But this chrysanthemum can't stay here.
Su Wen carefully dug out the chrysanthemum and turned to leave.
The next morning.
Su Wen carried a pot of chrysanthemums to Jubao Zhai.
Some of the people in Jubaozhai looked at Su Wen in surprise, they rarely saw Su Wen touch any flowers and plants, how could they raise flowers now, and they were chrysanthemums.
Su Wen can control the growth of a plant, and naturally he can also speed up the growth of a plant, but there is a limit to this acceleration.
Overnight. This chrysanthemum looks brighter.
Su Wen didn't know if he could bloom today, but he was looking forward to it anyway.
The top floor of Jubao Zhai, which is a small pavilion.
Su Wen had rarely been here before, and now he was basking in the sun here.
Morning, twelve o'clock.
Su Wen saw that the chrysanthemum was about to bloom, and his heart was excited.
Suddenly, there was footsteps behind him.
"Su Wen, someone wants to meet you."
"Don't panic. Wait for this chrysanthemum to bloom. β
Baolong was stunned, and the woman standing behind him didn't have any expression.
"It's on. It's finally going to open. β
Baolong didn't look back when he saw Su Wen, there were only chrysanthemums in his eyes, and hurriedly came to his side: "Su Wen, the last eldest lady of the Yang family wants to see you." β
"Who are you talking about?"
Su Wen finally reacted at this time.
He hurriedly turned around and saw a man with a height of about one meter seven and a melon seed face. A fair-skinned woman with a delicate face.
It's just that this woman is a little cold.
"Don't know what to call it?"
"Yang Yuru."
Su Wen nodded: "Fortunately!" β
Yang Yuru looked at Su Wen and said lightly: "I heard that the three drops of weak water that were lost were sent by you?" β
"Exactly!"
"I heard that Jubaozhai and Shengshi Auction House are a cooperative relationship."
"Not bad."
"I heard that you and Yi Xue knew each other before."
"Friends."
"Just friends?"
"Very good friend, what's the problem?"
Su Wen is obviously going toe-to-toe with Yang Yuru.
Baolong came out at this time and said, "Miss, in the past, the Shengshi Auction House in Jiangning was managed by Miss Feixue. Jubaozhai and Shengshi Auction House have many cooperative relationships, and it is not surprising that Su Wen and Miss Feixue know each other. β
Yang Yuru's face couldn't see anything at all: "Baolong, how is the investigation?" β
"Miss, it has been ascertained that the person who stole the three drops of weak water is called Jin Feng. He is one hundred and thirty-one years old this year, and he can't break through to the True Fire Realm again, and he won't live for three years, so he took a risk. β
"Where is he now?"
"Liuli Island in the East China Sea."
Yang Yuru pondered for a moment: "I'm not familiar with that place, can Shopkeeper Su go with me." β
Su Wen was silent, he and Yang Yuru met for the first time, Yang Yuru actually asked him to accompany him to kill people, there was obviously something wrong with this.
Baolong hurriedly said at this time: "Miss, Su Wen may not know where Liuli Island is, or let me take you there." I've been to sea a few times before, so I'm familiar with that part of the East China Sea. β
"I don't need you to come with me." Yang Yuru's voice suddenly turned cold.
"In that case, then I will accompany Miss Yang to the sea." Su Wen said lightly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Yang Yuru's words at all.
"Alright, let's go now." Yang Yuru turned around and went downstairs, not wanting to delay time at all.
"Su Wen, things have changed, Miss must know about your relationship with Miss Feixue." Baolong said in a low voice.
"Hmm." Su Wen smiled, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, don't worry, I'll be fine." β
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Su Wen and Yang Yuru hurried to Donggang.
"How do we get to Liuli Island?"
"Get on that boat."
Su Wen looked up and saw that the small boat was three meters long. It is obviously a small boat used by ancient people.
"I'm pressed for time to come out this time, let's go!"
"Okay."
As soon as Su Wen jumped onto the boat, Yang Yuru also jumped onto it.
"How do you drive this boat?"
"Naturally, there is a way."
Yang Yuru said, gently stepping on the boat with her foot.
The boat was flushed with colors, and then rushed out like a fly, and the speed definitely exceeded that of the cruise ship.
Su Wen saw this scene. Surprised: "What's going on?" β
Yang Yuru glanced at Su Wen lightly: "What a fuss, this is a commonly used spirit stone formation method." β
"Spirit Stone Formation?"
It was the first time Su Wen had heard of such a high-end gadget.
"A formation that is driven by spirit stones can generate a steady stream of energy." Yang Yuru explained slightly, "You don't need to know this, this time I asked you to follow me to the sea, I guess you also guessed the reason." β
"Is it because of the snow?"
"Yes, Feixue's girl has now become my fellow disciple, and she is deeply loved by the master."
"That's a great way to congratulate."
Yang Yuru sneered: "Feixue's current status is comparable to that of a fairy in the sky, so you don't have to worry about her anymore." β
And so it was.
Su Wen smiled bitterly in his heart. However, it was impossible for him to compromise: "Miss Yang, it is not your turn to interfere in the matter between me and Yang Feixue, please respect yourself." β
When Yang Yuru heard this, the ribbon in her hand floated out.
"Smack!"
Su Wen felt that the ribbon was very soft, but it was like a whip on him.
"Poof!"
He vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Yang Yuru then sneered: "Feixue has entered the Tianxin Sect, then she is no longer your worldly person, and her current identity and status are no longer something you can climb." You now have the cultivation of the True Yuan Realm, but you are not as good as the miscellaneous servants of our Tianxin Sect. Do you think toads can really eat swan meat, wishful thinking. β
Su Wen looked at Yang Yuru coldly.
When Yang Feixue left. It was also in this Donggang that Han Ruoxi of the Tianxin Sect made him feel a huge humiliation, and today's scene seemed to be a reappearance of that day's scene.
"What, still not convinced?"
Su Wen couldn't help laughing: "Miss Yang, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty." How great do you think the Tianxin Sect is now, but maybe one day, the Tianxin Sect will still have a time to beg me in a low voice. β
"It's the funniest joke I've ever heard." Yang Yuru waved her hand lightly, and the ribbon whipped Su Wen out, "My Tianxin Sect has been founding for five thousand years. The East Suppresses the Light Sect, the West Town Magic Guild, and the Southern Immortal Sect see that we have to retreat, and the North is close to the Fire Sect being killed by us, what are you a little secular cultivator in front of our Tianxin Sect. β
Su Wenhuang stood up slowly: "Since Miss Yang is so confident, then we might as well make a bet." β
"Bet?"
"Yes, let's bet on whether I can call on Tianxin Sect and bring someone to Tianxin Sect to snatch Yang Feixue within ten years."
Yang Yuru still looked at Su Wen, as if she was looking at an idiot: "Are you trying to figure out this method to let me spare you from dying?" Okay, I promise you, but if you can't go to the Tianxin Sect within ten years, then you will take the initiative to draw a line with Feixue, and don't make it difficult for me when the time comes. β
"No problem." Su Wen said lightly, "But what if I can go to the Tianxin Sect?" β
"Impossible!" Yang Yuru smiled shamefully.
"Since Miss Yang is so sure, if I can go to the Heavenly Heart Sect and successfully take away Feixue, how about Miss Yang being a maid for me for a hundred years?"
"You're looking for death!" Yang Yuru really moved to kill.
"Hmph, it seems that Miss Yang is not as confident in the Tianxin Sect as she said." Su Wen sneered.
When Yang Yuru heard this, she raised her hand and put it down: "Okay, I promise you, ten years later, I will wait for you in Tianxin Sect." β
Su Wen licked the blood on his lips, and a hint of playfulness appeared at the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)