Chapter 148: Third-Order Green Fei Soul Fruit

"In the Xijin Dynasty, the place where the immortal aura is strongest is the Lishan Sword Sect, but the first generation of the Lishan Sword Sect is a blind worshipper of Qin Tianhong, so the Lishan Sword Sect has always had an attitude of rejection towards the Imperial Alliance and the descendants of the Eight Immortals. ”

"Not only that, but even the immortal qi cultivated by the Eight Immortals was once forbidden to be used, and the immortal qi full of mountains was just left unused. ”

Zhou Zhen seemed to understand a little, and said, "And you, who are cultivating immortal qi, are therefore expelled from the door?"

Chen Zebai nodded, then paused for a moment, and said, "It may also be jealousy, jealous that I am more handsome than the people of their entire sect, so this is why they kicked me out!

"Hahahaha!" Zhou Zhen asked, laughing out loud, I don't know why, I always have some kind feelings for this narcissist, is it because I am also such a person?

Strange thing!

"What is your purpose? You don't want me to help you destroy the Lishan Sword Sect, right? I don't have that hobby. ”

The corners of Chen Zebai's mouth twitched, gave him a blank look, and said, "You don't have that hobby?

"Of course, I don't have much interest in the Lishan Sword Sect, it's just a small sect, my goal is Abbot Mountain!"

"Abbot Mountain, this kid won't be ......"

Zhou Zhen's expression was well hidden, Chen Zebai didn't notice it, but he continued: "Abbot Mountain is the closest immortal mountain to the Xijin Dynasty, however, their entry standards are too harsh, even the lowest is actually at the level of Xianshen! That's a strong man equivalent to martial arts martial arts, I damn it!"

Zhou Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "So, do you want the second-order rule pill? It's impossible, you have withdrawn from the martial arts tournament yourself, even if you don't quit, it is difficult to get it, you know, there are too many fierce people in this tournament, and I don't necessarily guarantee to win the championship." ”

Chen Zebai smiled disapprovingly, and said: "Hehe, don't be modest, yesterday a one-star martial artist, plus the strength of a fourth-level peak magician, has already become a champion favorite, what about you? A dignified four-star martial artist, and a fifth-level magician, even that ability Wen Ling is not your opponent, let alone those young masters of the sect nobles?"

Zhou Zhen pretended to be disapproving, but in fact, he already agreed with Chen Zebai's statement in his heart, and at the same time, he also secretly applauded, the latter saw that it was only his surface strength, whether it was qi refining strength or magician level, as long as it was through some means, it could be seen through.

But the boat is really really combative, not just what it looks like on the surface?

Even without the help of Mo Lao, he still has the ninth-order emperor-level Frost Sky Cold World Thorn Snow Sword, as well as the ability of "wind" that he is becoming more and more proficient in use. Not to mention the martial artists of six or seven stars, even if they are at the peak of martial artists, or even if they are masters of Wushen, Zhou Zhen is not his opponent for this.

These are just the combat power that is dialysed through all the strength. Fighting against others is not only about hard power, but also about rich combat experience and a desire to win.

Zhou Zhen had been cultivating in the Black Beast Mountain before, and every day he was facing a demonic beast that was much stronger than his own strength, and fighting against the demonic beast, as long as there was a little negligence, it was possible to end his life.

Therefore, in terms of his combat experience and desire to win every battle, Zhou Zhen is more than his peers.

In an environment like Black Beast Mountain, the losing side is equivalent to the dead side, and the world of the weak and the strong forces you to go all out to deal with every battle, and the concept shaped in this environment is the easiest to cast the strong.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest!

Even in the relatively peaceful human world, it exists.

Zhou Zhen smiled faintly: "Even if I really step on shit luck and win the championship, I don't plan to give you that second-order rule pill." ”

The corners of Chen Zebai's mouth twitched, and he sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that he still couldn't avoid being blackmailed.

Only then did he reluctantly say: "Zhou Zhen Gongzi, Zhou Zhen is a handsome guy, in fact, that second-order rule pill has no much effect on you, at most it will help you improve the strength of a few stars, Zhou Zhen Gongzi is extremely talented, and he must be able to advance to Wushen in half a year." ”

Chen Zebai looked bitter: "But this thing is too important to me, you also know, the immortal qi here is too thin, I don't know how long it will take to advance to Xianshen, and by the time I advance, it will have already passed Abbot Mountain's new recruitment activities." Wouldn't I have to wait two more years?"

"It doesn't matter. Zhou Zhen waved his hand and said, "Actually, I'm also very interested in Fang Zhangshan, so it's naturally best to be able to advance to Wushen faster." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Zebai, and then retracted his eyes: "Moreover, the second-order rule pill that I worked so hard to get here is a good thing that can directly advance to the peak of martial arts! I can't just give it to you for nothing, right?"

I know it when I step on a horse......

The corners of Chen Zebai's mouth twitched wildly, eager to slap the person in front of him to death.

At this time, Zhou Zhen added: "By the way, I don't need gold and silver treasures, what does a martial artist want, hehe, I think you should know very well, right?"

"......" Chen Zebai's internal organs, eight million ancestral grass and mud horses, galloped past, and he only felt that his qi and blood were about to overflow his throat.

"Ahem!" coughed heavily, and then, he took out a crystalline green fruit with a rich aroma from the spatial ring.

"No, this is a third-order Qingfei Soul Fruit, although the heaven and earth aura provided is far from enough to only have a second-order rule pill, but for you magicians, its value is definitely several times higher than that of a second-order rule pill. ”

Chen Zebai said reluctantly: "I think you also know that when a martial artist is cultivating, what he is most afraid of is the invasion of the heart demon, right? I remember that in the palace feast some time ago, there seemed to be a lotus throne? It is said that it can resist the invasion of the heart demon, I estimate that it is just help, and there is still a certain chance of triggering the effect, and it cannot really be completely resisted." ”

"And the effect of my third-order Qingfei Soul Fruit is to help the martial cultivator eliminate distracting thoughts in his heart when he is cultivating, and it will resist the invasion of the mind demons one hundred percent, and the effect on magicians above the third level will be doubled. ”