Chapter 49: Sweep the Floor
Zhu Xiaoyan's heart was full of energy, the might of the war general was like this, so what kind of demeanor did Nan Chenyun, the city lord of the battle king level, have?
Zhu Xiaoyan just let out an exclamation in his heart, but he saw Han Tongshan, who had shattered the thunder with a punch, swayed and fell straight from mid-air.
General Han? Zhu Xiaoyan rushed away, but saw Han Tongshan's whole body scorched black, lying half-dead on the bluestone floor full of water stains, and when he saw Zhu Xiaoyan rushing over, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, "Boy, you are very good!" ”
I don't know if this is to praise Zhu Xiaoyan for running the thunder system exercises at the last moment and trying to lure the thunderbolt over, or scolding him for not knowing whether to live or die in the Han Mansion to practice the thunder system exercises, and almost destroyed the Han Mansion.
Zhu Xiaoyan was a little speechless, but when he saw Han Tongshan's eyes rolled, he fainted directly.
Sure enough, even the general's physique can't resist it, and Zhu Xiaoyan knows the preciousness of Lei Yu Jade.
Seeing that Han Tongshan looked dying, Zhu Xiaoyan hurriedly stepped forward to help Han Tongshan, took out the Lei Teng root that had been rewarded for killing Xuanyue, and squeezed out the juice and poured it into Han Tongshan's mouth.
The thunder vine root has a miraculous effect on lightning injuries, so when she wanted to reward it at that time, Su Qingdai specially told her to ask for these medicinal materials that were useful for thunder mages.
This fairy-like Su Tianshi has a heart, but I don't know how Su Qingdai, who hurriedly rested in Yuluo City and went to various places to practice, will feel in her heart after knowing that she is a waste material with a purple-level talent?
Is it the chagrin of looking away? Or do you smile indifferently and forget about each other calmly?
The three thunder vine roots were quickly used up, and Han Tongshan's breath also stabilized, and it seemed that there was no such feeling of horror that he was dying and would soon hang up.
Lao Han's fate was saved!
Zhu Xiaoyan sat down in the stagnant water holding Lao Han's head, and at this time, the clouds and rain stopped, and the storm finally passed.
When Zhu Xiaoyan was still sighing that there was finally no danger, Han Tongshan's wife rushed over with a few concubines crying, and snatched Han Tongshan from Zhu Xiaoyan's arms, while crying and scolding: "You disaster star, get out of me!" The Han family almost killed you! ”
Everyone in the Han Mansion looked at each other angrily, and even the silver fox rabbit ball in Han Xi'er's arms stared at him with red eyes, with the meaning of 'Hurry up and get out of Uncle Ben, or break your dog's legs'.
Zhu Xiaoyan looked at everyone and saw that they were all gearing up, if it weren't for Zhu Xiaoyan and a thunder monk supporting his identity, I was afraid that everyone would have rushed up and beaten him up.
When her eyes fell on Xiao Wei's face standing at the back, she saw that this girl had completely lost her previous sweet smile, her eyes were red, and her small body was slightly dodging under Zhu Xiaoyan's gaze, obviously the scene also frightened her.
Zhu Xiaoyan sighed secretly, slowly stood up, and bowed his head to everyone: "I'm sorry, Zhu Xiaoyan will definitely ...... in the future."
Before Zhu Xiaoyan finished speaking, Han Xi'er had already sneered, and the halberd pointed out: "You waste wood, do you want to have something to return in the future?" Sooner or later, you're going to be killed by lightning! Just don't harm others before you die, thank God! ”
was humiliated by a little girl's halberd, Zhu Xiaoyan couldn't help but flash a trace of anger even if he was ashamed in his heart,
But in the end, Zhu Xiaoyan stood up silently and turned to leave, and the sound of the Han family's angry scolding and mockery came from behind him.
Walking out of the Han Mansion, looking at the sky after the rain and the sky was clear, the sky was like a wash, and at this time Zhu Xiaoyan realized that his wallet was also empty.
Rummaging through his pockets, Zhu Xiaoyan couldn't help but have a big head.
Before crossing into this world, Zhu Qianhang, the unlucky bastard, was originally poor, but he finally robbed some gold coins and a few spirit coins from Fu Shijie.
But these days in the Han Mansion, it seems that there is no need for money at all, so the gold coins were handed to Xiao Wei, who had been serving him tea and pouring water, washing and folding quilts, and a few spirit coins were even more because of the decline in level, and he was afraid that the spiritual power would be insufficient during the battle, so he bought two bottles of Huiling Pill without grade.
Now in addition to the two bottles of the Hui Spirit Pill exchanged for spirit coins, there is only a bottle of Blood Pill for healing that was robbed from Fu Shijie and a low-grade spirit weapon rewarded by killing Xuanyue Sting, the Spirit Pattern Palm Cover.
The main effect of this Spirit Pattern Palm Cover is to quickly gather qi and increase the speed of spell casting.
It seems to be good, but for a person with a purple-level talent like Zhu Xiaoyan, the mobilization of spiritual power is almost a feeling, and the spirit pattern palm cover actually has no effect at all.
As for the three bottles of Qi Replenishing Pill that were still rewarded, Zhu Xiaoyan had already used them up when he was usually cultivating.
Now that he is penniless, he can only sell the Spirit Pattern Palm Cover, which has almost no effect on him.
Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaoyan secretly rejoiced, fortunately he didn't have much property and had always carried it with him, otherwise he would be kicked out of the Han Mansion now, and if he wanted to go back to the Han Mansion to get his own things, he really couldn't pull this face.
Besides, this time the Han Mansion was miserable by himself, and many houses collapsed, so I am afraid that I may not be able to withstand this loss if I take out all my net worth and property.
Zhu Xiaoyan only felt that he was reborn in the unlucky body of Zhu Qianhang, and he was still unlucky, not to mention struggling between life and death, and even his cultivation had never been smooth.
Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaoyan actually forgot that his cultivation without the guidance of a teacher is almost equivalent to death, but it is a pity that Han Tongshan is a martial artist, and he also knows nothing about the affairs of the law system, so Zhu Xiaoyan will toss such a big movement.
Zhu Xiaoyan dared to cultivate on a thunderstorm day without doing anything to reduce the violent element of thunder spiritual power, and in the end he was still alive and unscathed, it should be surprisingly lucky.
Just look at Han Tongshan and know that the strength of the warrior is at the peak, and a thunderbolt almost killed him.
If you die to cultivate, you will be injured by Han Tongshan, and it will be someone else's property that will be ruined, and your own strength will actually be raised to the mage level again, is there any better luck in the world?
Thinking of cultivation, Zhu Xiaoyan suddenly thought that he seemed to have broken through to the mage level again in the process of cultivation, and suddenly his spiritual power moved, and he pinched his fists, expecting that the red spirit armor was about to float on the surface of his skin.
But wait, what about the good spirit armor?
Zhu Xiaoyan mobilized the spiritual power in his body again and again, but he was stunned that there was no movement.
Wouldn't it, last time, as soon as the spiritual power was mobilized, the spirit armor would appear? Why is there no movement this time?
Zhu Xiaoyan was sweating profusely, and when he was about to despair, he suddenly thought that when he showed the spirit armor to Chen Changling that day, Chen Changling once said that the spirit armor would only appear on the third layer of the mage, could it be that he had just reached the first level of the mage level?
But Zhu Xiaoyan, who was almost confused about the law system, didn't know how to judge his strength, fortunately he had a monitor, and when he walked to an uninhabited alley, he unbuttoned his shirt and looked at the tattoo on his chest, and found that nine of the cloud patterns around the dark golden beast head had turned golden, judging from past experience, this should be a sign of the ninth layer of strength.