Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Request to Heaven

"It seems that there are a lot of questions from the Pavilion Master." Ye Xingchen lowered his voice and said coldly.

Hearing this, Xiang Tian was stunned, and suddenly he was a little speechless, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

In Xiang Tian's eyes, Ye Xingchen is a fragrant bun, and he would rather offend his father than offend Ye Xingchen.

"Is there any?" Ye Xingchen said again.

"Yes, sir, how much." Xiang Tian hurriedly said.

"The more the merrier, preferably a spar of medium grade or above." Ye Xingchen said.

"Sir, wait a minute, I'll go and arrange it for you." Xiang Tian said.

Immediately, Ye Xingchen sat quietly on the chair, quietly waiting for the good news to the sky.

At this time, Ye Xingchen was thinking in his heart, if he let the Nine Hell Town Soul Tower absorb enough power of the spar, would he let his strength directly leap to the realm of Xuanwu five or above.

For Ye Xingchen, he does not lack a state of mind, and his spiritual power has already reached the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the difference is this cultivation realm.

With such a perverted cultivation treasure, Ye Xingchen naturally had to use it ruthlessly.

At the same time, there was one thing that was spreading in the entire Yancheng, that is, the triennial enrollment of Tiandou Academy came to Yancheng.

You must know that the Heaven Dou Academy is the most powerful and famous academy in the entire empire, and the number of people who want to squeeze into this academy every year is beyond the number to describe.

However, it is precisely because there are so many people who want to enter the Heaven Dou Academy that almost all of the people who can enter the Heaven Dou Academy are the elite of the elite.

According to the previous rules, those who were older than seventeen and whose cultivation was lower than the third level of the Xuanling Realm did not even have the qualifications for the assessment.

It is enough to see how difficult the admission exam of Tiandou Academy is.

However, these don't seem to be important to Ye Xingchen now.

Ye Xingchen is a god king reborn, and there doesn't seem to be anyone who can teach Ye Xingchen to cultivate, at least no one in this Yunwu Continent has such qualifications.

After waiting quietly for half an hour, Ye Xingchen saw Xiang Tian hurriedly walking towards him.

"The spars of the Yancheng Treasure Pavilion are all here, I can give it to Mr. unconditionally, and I only ask Mr. to promise one thing." Xiang Tian said with some solemnity.

As a businessman, it is naturally unprofitable, and the condition that Xiang Tian is willing to exchange the hedron of the entire Yancheng Treasure Pavilion is naturally not an ordinary condition.

Ye Xingchen had long known that this old boy would come to this set, and he didn't want to take these spars for nothing, so he nodded slightly.

"You say, as long as it is within my ability, I will do my best." Ye Xingchen lowered his voice and said.

"Since Sir knows about the Treasure Pavilion, he must know that the business of the Treasure Pavilion is spread throughout the Heavenly Emperor's Kingdom." To the heavens.

Ye Xingchen nodded slightly, motioning for Xiang Tian to continue.

"There are a total of fifty cities in the Heavenly Emperor Kingdom, and there are a total of fifty Treasure Pavilion branches, and every year the Treasure Pavilion headquarters will exclude the last branch." Xiang Tian said solemnly.

"You mean, the end of the year is Yancheng?" Ye Xingchen said.

"That's right." Xiang Tian said bitterly.

Last year, Yancheng Treasure Pavilion was ranked second-to-last, and the first-to-last Treasure Pavilion had been removed, and this year it was Yancheng's turn.

If the Treasure Pavilion in Yancheng was removed, Xiang Tian would have to return to the headquarters as a deacon.

As the saying goes, he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and say nothing to the sky in the Yancheng Treasure Pavilion, once he returns to the headquarters of the Treasure Pavilion, his life will not be in his hands.

In another half a month, just in time for the five-year alchemy conference of the alchemists of the Treasure Pavilion, as long as Yancheng can win the top three, then Yancheng's ranking will not be at the bottom, and naturally it will not be withdrawn.

Originally, Xiang Tian was ready to accept his fate, but Ye Xingchen's appearance made him see hope again.

No one is willing to give up supreme power to be a slave, Xiang Tian is not a fool, and naturally he is not willing.

"What do you need me to do?" Ye Xingchen said bluntly.

"Follow me to the Imperial Capital to participate in the Treasure Pavilion's five-year alchemy conference." Xiang Tian said.

"Are you sure I can do it?" Ye Xingchen asked rhetorically.

"If even Mr. doesn't have this strength, then looking at the entire Yan City, no one will have this qualification." Xiang Tian said with some discouragement.

He asked Ye Xingchen to go, in fact, it was a dead horse to be a live horse doctor, and it was better to have a chance than to cut off his future.

"Okay, for your sake, I'll promise you." Ye Xingchen lowered his voice and said.

"Haha, thank you sir." Xiang Tian smiled happily.

Immediately, Xiang Tian gave Ye Xingchen a storage ring containing a spar, and after a few simple greetings, Ye Xingchen turned around and left.

Walking out of the Treasure Pavilion, Ye Xingchen found a place where no one was, changed back to his original clothes, and walked alone on the way back to Lin Mansion.

"Tsk, in order to invite me out of the mountain, this Treasure Pavilion Lord has really made a bloody investment." Ye Xingchen laughed self-deprecatingly.

Through his spiritual power, Ye Xingchen could see that there were three hundred high-grade spars and one thousand medium-grade spars in the space in the storage ring.

You must know that one high-grade spar can be worth ten medium-grade spars.

Ye Xingchen was in a good mood and was striding towards the way back.

"Stop fighting, I don't want to eat, stop fighting."

Suddenly, a wailing sound came into Ye Xingchen's ears, causing Ye Xingchen to stop.

With a frown, Ye Xingchen's figure moved, stepped on the steps of the seven stars, and went in the direction of the source of the sound.

In the south of Yancheng City, a gorgeously dressed young man was stomping on two little beggars.

If you look closely, it is two little beggars, a man and a woman, whose already tattered clothes are beaten and can barely cover their bodies, which is simply miserable.

"Alas, what a sin, this pair of little beggars ran into the young master of the Lei family, and it seems that their lives are in danger."

"Tsk, die early and be born early, I hope this little beggar will be reincarnated in the next life and stop being beggars."

"This is power, and there is no real fairness and law in the world of the jungle."

The crowd of onlookers whispered carefully.

"Stop!"

With an angry shout, Ye Xingchen directly kicked the young man's lower abdomen, and immediately kicked the young man a few meters away.

This sudden style of painting made everyone stunned, and when they saw that it was Ye Xingchen, their eyes immediately became wonderful.

Ye Xingchen's recent deeds are more thrilling than one another, a few days ago, he was not afraid of death and rushed into the Lei Family Colosseum, and in the end, not only was he fine, but he also won a bunch of spars.

Now that Ye Xingchen is here, he naturally has a good show to watch.

No one doesn't like to watch a good show, even if they are fools, they will applaud when they see this wonderful scene.

"Which bastard, dare to plot against Lao Tzu." The young man clutched his aching chest and shouted angrily.

"Yo, isn't this Lei Xiaofan, I haven't seen you for a while, you are better than your old man, and even beggars are bullied." Ye Xingchen sneered.