Chapter 1220: Five Hundred Cultivation
That man dared to say such a thing, such a thing was really beyond the scope of a master like him, to be honest, such a thing was to put him in the lowest position, it was completely a low-profile way, making a deal with Qin Jian. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
If this is another person, I think I can't do such a thing, after all, their face and dignity are the most important, to their level, it is natural to let others beg them to do things, and if they say a word, others have to listen, that is their prestige!
And that man is now putting himself in the position of begging Qin Jian, this kind of sincerity is enough to make Qin Jian a big jump, although Qin Jian now wants to agree to this condition very much, but at this time he still has to hesitate, what kind of thing can make this person so urgent!
Could it be that it is just to become an immortal?
This reason is indeed quite sufficient, just like everything he did before, in order to become an immortal, he doesn't mind doing such a lowly thing to those two old men, or kneeling He also did it, isn't everything just to become an immortal?
But at this time, he felt that he could do those things, but could such a great master be able to do such things?
After all, he is a master, the master should have the experience of a master, and the master should do things like the two people before, oppressing him with strong power, so it is said that things must be demons, since such a thing has happened, Qin Jian naturally can't be careless.
He just said: "Your Excellency's sincerity is really enough, enough to make me a little frightened, to be honest, I really don't know, should you believe this oath or not? Maybe this oath is also false." ”
What Qin Jian said was really a bit excessive, everyone had already issued a poisonous oath, and at this time, he actually dared to question others, which naturally made that person furious, he grabbed Qin Jian and said coldly: "Boy, you'd better take care of your mouth, I, Feng Zhengyang, have always said one thing, not to mention that with such a cultivation, can I deceive a little guy?" You'd better cooperate with me obediently, otherwise, I have a lot of ways for you to cooperate with me, but I don't want to make things so serious! ”
It turned out that this person's name was Feng Zhengyang, and this name was quite nice, but Qin Jian was taken aback now, because he could feel the murderous aura in Feng Zhengyang's tone, and he knew that if he didn't obey obediently, then he would definitely be severely punished.
But the more he looks like this, the more he can't agree at will, after all, he still has some support, if he doesn't even have a little support in the end, then he will definitely die a very ugly death.
Therefore, Qin Jian is really resisting the pressure now, forcing himself not to think about other things, but said lightly: "I also want to cooperate with you very sincerely now, but I really can't agree to you casually, because you also know the gap between the two of us, I must just let myself have some protection, so you have to tell me, what kind of things can make you do this, if you can't make me feel at ease, then I'd rather die, no one can get it." ”
Qin Jian said this, it really made Feng Zhengyang have a little headache, to be honest, although he has a lot of means to torture Qin Jian, but saying this kind of thing will really bring a lot of trouble, the most important of which is to be able to stay in Qin Jian's hatred psychology, in case this kid is really out of the way, and directly break the net, then it will really be a big trouble.
After all, from Feng Zhengyang's point of view, among the masters in the world he knew, only Qin Jian had such a powerful earth practice technique, and the difficulty of cultivating the earth practice technique was really comparable to that of cultivating immortals, and there was only one figure like Qin Jian for thousands of years, if he died again, then I believe that after thousands of years, it would be possible to have such a character again.
That is to say, only when the plate hidden in the cloud stone can it be possible to see the light of day again, and in that case, all of them have seen the king of Hades, and everything is impossible, so if it is not in the end, it is really impossible to force Qin Jian to death.
Besides, if extraordinary means were used to destroy Qin Jian's cultivation, then he would really not be able to open that thing, so this feeling of throwing a rat trap really made Feng Zhengyang feel very helpless.
He couldn't help but let go of Qin Jian, and then said lightly: "What else is there to ask about this kind of thing! What kind of reason did you come to find the treasure, and what kind of reason did I naturally have, is it difficult to understand?"
Qin Jian nodded and said: "Although I said that, but your performance seems to be a little too urgent, I really can't understand it, if you can raise your posture a little more, maybe I can believe it, so in the end, you are still acting too much, this is really no wonder of me!"
Feng Zhengyang nodded, sighed, and said: "Yes! It seems that I am really too positive, but I really can't do anything like this, I can't wait, five hundred years, I don't have to wait for the next five hundred years, so I must cultivate immortals, otherwise, I have cultivated five hundred years of skill, and finally all of it will come to naught, if it were you, would you be willing?"
"Five hundred years?" Qin Jian was really taken aback, he had never heard of such a terrifying number, if this matter was a story, such as a certain period of history, then he really wouldn't be afraid, but if this number was put on a person's body, and it was also a living person's body, it would be really terrifying.
Although he also knew that people with high cultivation would have a long lifespan, he didn't expect that he would hide to such an extent, so he was really a little unbelievable at this time, the most important thing was that he looked at Feng Zhengyang now, he was just a person in his forties, how could he be a person of five hundred years old? )