Chapter 62: Three Days Later
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Master Lu sneered, "Do you know what kind of characters these fish-man beards are?"
Zheng Haotian hesitated for a moment and said, "He should be a fishman royal family." β
Master Lu snorted coldly, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry, and said, "You also know that this is the Fishman Royal Family, hehe, do you think this kind of character can be easily killed?"
Zheng Haotian was slightly stunned and said: "Senior, the junior didn't mean to kill him, but at that time he was chasing after him and insisted on taking the surname of the junior, so the junior was forced to be helpless, so he killed him." β
His meaning was very clear, if I didn't kill him, I would definitely be killed by him, and if I chose one of the two, I would naturally kill instead of being killed.
Master Lu snorted a few times, and he didn't know if he was moved by his words.
After a few moments, he said again, "Who helped you kill this fish-man royal family?" β
"It's the juniors who do it themselves, and no one helps. Zheng Haotian said loudly.
Master Lu's eyes suddenly splashed with fine light, and his eyes were as bright as two pillars of light, as if he wanted to directly see through Zheng Haotian's heart.
Zheng Haotian subconsciously wanted to avoid these two gazes, but at this time, he was stubborn in his heart, and he actually stood up stiffly, facing the other party's gaze without giving way.
He wasn't lying, and from the beginning to the end, no one helped him.
Even Zhuang Momo is only a soy sauce character who has only shown his face once, and it has nothing to do with helping him anyway.
After a while, Master Lu retracted his gaze, although his face was still sinking like water on the surface, but there was already a monstrous wave in his heart.
His eyesight was extremely vicious, and he could naturally see that the owners of these fish-man beards not only possessed royal blood, but also possessed extremely powerful martial arts, and had even reached the seventh-order realm.
Seventh-Order ...... This is a major hurdle for ordinary cultivators, and if they can cross it with one foot, their own strength will have a qualitative improvement.
And Zheng Haotian's aura on his body is only three layers, and a third-order aura master can kill a seventh-order fish-man royal family?
Unless the royal family was seriously injured, or had no way to defend himself, this was impossible.
With a few blinks of his eyes, he suddenly remembered what Elder Yun had asked him to do, and tried every means to send Zheng Haotian away from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for one month. And this order still came from the senior in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.
A third-order aura master wandering outside is actually quite a dangerous thing.
Especially Zheng Haotian, the best aura master, if he changes to a different sect, I am afraid that he will be covered like a treasure, where will he show his head and deliberately send him out of the door.
Since that old-timer is not worried about Zheng Haotian's safety, there must be a reason. And take a look at the answer sheet handed over by Zheng Haotian.
Not only did he bring a fish-man beard, but he also brought a fish-man beard obtained from a seventh-order fish-man powerhouse.
At this point, Master Lu can already be sure that there must be some kind of secret in this young man's body that only that senior knows. And it is precisely because of this secret that Zheng Haotian can do such an almost impossible thing.
After a moment of turning his mind, Master Lu slowly put down the fishman beard and said, "This fishman beard is stained with a fierce aura, if you use it, it will definitely bring unnecessary trouble." I'll give you a replacement for a fish-man beard, and after three days, you can get the spirit pen. β
With that, he lowered his head and continued to study the jade plaque in front of him.
Zheng Haotian smiled bitterly, this old man's temper was really weird. However, this is often the case with the supreme genius who is proficient in certain special aspects.
Bowing slightly, Zheng Haotian turned around and left.
However, he didn't know that after he left, Master Lu's gaze immediately lifted from the jade plate.
He seemed to be talking to himself: "Good boy, count your luck, let my old man break the money and refine a top-notch spirit pen for you." β
β»β»β»β»After leaving Master Lu's courtyard, Zheng Haotian was full of slander in his heart.
Listen to what Master Lu said just now, and replace a fishman beard...... If this was not Master Lu's other courtyard, and Master Lu's identity was far beyond his reach, he would almost want to scold.
Two months ago, Master Lu swore that if he wanted to refine the most suitable spirit pen, he needed to hunt the fishman with his own hands and dig it down himself.
But after he completed the task, Master Lu changed his words and didn't say a word.
At this time, if Zheng Haotian no longer understands that this old man is making fun of himself, then he will be too stupid.
However, no matter what Master Lu's intention was in doing this, as long as he could get the spirit pen after three days, there would be no complaints.
Thinking of the number of spirit stones on the jade plate at this time, which was still less than five figures, and thinking about the Wanbaoxuan auction that would be held in a month, Zheng Haotian was a little big.
He sighed softly and returned to the courtyard in the middle of the White Grass Peak.
At this time, there were two people in the courtyard who were happily talking about something, and after seeing Zheng Haotian, they all stood up together.
"Senior Brother Zheng, you're back. β
"Brother Zheng, you've done a good job. β
Two different voices rang out almost simultaneously.
The one who was chatting with Wang Yu turned out to be Huo Qinggang, a disciple of Baicao Peak.
Zheng Haotian smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Huo, why are you here." His eyes fell on Huo Qinggang's body, but he faintly felt that something was wrong, Huo Qinggang at this time seemed to be a little different from the senior brother Huo in his memory.
With a flash of inspiration in his eyes, Zheng Haotian said in surprise: "Senior Brother Huo, you have been promoted to the fourth order, congratulations." β
Huo Qinggang's face flashed with joy that he couldn't hide, and said, "The fact that the junior brother was able to break through to the fourth order was all thanks to the blessings of a few senior brothers. β
Zheng Haotian said inexplicably: "How can I say this." β
Huo Qinggang said in a condensed voice: "Since you and Senior Brother Yu Weihua have returned, the treatment of our disciples under the White Grass Peak has been comparable to that of the disciples of the Middle Peak. The younger brother has received a lot of pills in the past two months, and after the last sword sea comprehension, he was lucky enough to step into the fourth order. β
Zheng Haotian nodded slowly, in that sea of swords, Huo Qinggang was the person who had persisted for the longest time on Baicao Peak except for them, and it was natural that he would have this breakthrough afterwards.
Huo Qinggang's face suddenly flashed with a hint of embarrassment, and he muttered speechless.
Wang Yu smiled and said, "Brother Huo, since you have already decided, it is better to say it quickly." β
Zheng Haotian glanced at Huo Qinggang, who wanted to speak and stopped, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Huo, since we are senior brothers, then there is no need to hide some words, you have something, please say it." β
Huo Qinggang nodded heavily and said, "Senior Brother Zheng, I want to be your follower." β
Zheng Haotian was slightly stunned, and looked sideways at Wang Yu. Wang Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Brother Huo was ordered by the peak lord to ask me about my origin, and I had no choice but to tell the truth. β
Zheng Haotian was suddenly relieved, he abruptly brought an outsider, if Yu Pangao didn't pay attention to it, then it would be called a ghost.
Huo Qinggang bowed deeply to Zheng Haotian and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Zheng, in the past, when you came forward to avenge me and several senior brothers, Huo Mou had already made an oath, and this life would be sold to you from now on. The younger brother knows that you can't look down on this little bit of martial arts, but the younger brother will never force anything, but he is satisfied to be able to wave the flag and shout behind you. β
His eyes were clear as water, his voice was unwavering, and it was clear that he had not been thinking about this issue for a day or two.
Zheng Haotian was embarrassed in his heart, but he heard Wang Yu whisper on the side: "Brother Zheng, I have already heard from Brother Huo's mouth about your great achievements in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. To put it mildly, as long as you continue to cultivate, then you will definitely have a bright future. However, people's time and energy are limited, and if there are a few people around you who are concerned about trivial matters, it must be of great help to your cultivation. β
Zheng Haotian pondered for a moment, and finally made a decision, saying: "Senior Brother Huo, our senior brother is business as usual, and there is no need to mention followers or anything before the junior brother is promoted to the seventh rank. β
Huo Qinggang replied heavily, but he put down a big stone in his heart.
If Wang Yu wants to become a follower of Zheng Haotian with the purpose of investment and a certain utilitarian surname, then Huo Qinggang is completely to repay the kindness of the past.
Because he knew very well that if it weren't for Zheng Haotian and the others, then the hatred of his brothers and sisters who shared life and death would definitely not be repaid.
Zheng Haotian opened a space bag, handed it to Wang Yu, and said, "Brother Wang, please identify the contents inside, and at the same time, the two of you will each choose a suitable one." β
Wang Yu took it and looked at it, and his mouth couldn't help hissing.
In this space bag, the treasure light splashed everywhere, and there were more than ten pieces of spiritual weapons of different types and styles.
Although Wang Yu has seen a lot, after all, he is a casual cultivator, and he has never seen so many spiritual weapons placed together.
He looked up, but saw Zheng Haotian and Huo Qinggang's calm faces, and couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart. At this time, the only thought in Wang Yu's heart was that the Damen faction was the Damen faction, and such a vision and bearing were really extraordinary.
However, he didn't know that after entering the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and coming out, only a dozen spiritual artifacts could no longer move them.
In these three days, Zheng Haotian stayed at the top of the peak and continued to practice swordsmanship.
After the life-and-death battle with Joseph the fish-man, his eyes seemed to suddenly open up, and his spiritual power and true qi were flying like flying.
In just three days, he had once again opened up three thousand spiritual powers, so that the number of sword lights that could be stimulated at this time reached a full eight thousand.
Subsequently, he inspired 3,300 of the treasures in the Canglong Zen Staff, and together with the original 2,700 little dragons, a full 6,000 little dragons, they were included in the cyclone to nourish.
This is his last killer weapon, and it can't be used lightly.
Three hundred little dragons exploded, and six thousand were enough to save his life twenty times.
In this way, the three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Zheng Haotian once again came to the outside of Master Lu's courtyard.
(To be continued)