Duan Tianliang suppressed his uneasiness, glared back, gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell are you looking at! I asked you to farm, didn't you hear it!"
Su Zimo looked calm and said calmly: "What if I don't want to go?"
He planned to stay in Fengxueling for the time being, but he didn't want to go farming himself.
At least for now, he just wants to restore his cultivation as soon as possible.
"You have to go even if you don't want to!"
Duan Tianliang's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "In this Fengxue Ridge, I have the final say, it's not up to you!"
Su Zimo didn't answer, but his consciousness moved.
The door creaked and slowly closed.
For some reason, Duan Tianliang's back suddenly felt a chill.
"what are you doing!"
Duan Tianliang scolded.
Su Zimo was silent.
The atmosphere in the small thatched hut became a little weird and a little depressing!
"You damn boy are pretending to be a fool here. If you don't obey, I'll show you some tricks!"
Duan Tianliang finally couldn't hold it any longer, stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and slapped Su Zimo in the face!
Uh-huh!
As soon as Duan Tianliang moved, he felt a blur of flowers and green shadows flickering in front of his eyes.
Before he could react, he felt his fat body floating in the air!
The next moment, he felt an extremely painful suffocation!
At some point, Su Zimo jumped down from the bed, ducked in front of him, came first, grabbed his throat, and lifted him up from the ground!
Duan Tianliang's eyes widened, his face turned red, and he looked panicked.
Under Su Zimo's palm, he couldn't use all his strength.
He felt as if his throat was not held by a hand, but by a hard and cold iron hoop!
As long as the iron hoop tightens even slightly, his throat will be pinched directly!
"how so?"
Duan Tian's conscience was in turmoil. How could this first-level Xuanxian who had just ascended have such power
No, he is not a first-order Xuanxian!
Subconsciously, Duan Tianliang's consciousness searched Su Zimo's body.
Second level Xuanxian!
This time, Duan Tianliang was shocked.
On Longyuan Star, due to the thin energy of heaven and earth and the lack of cultivation resources, it is extremely difficult to advance to a higher level.
In Fengxue Ridge, if anyone can break through the realm and advance, the news will spread throughout almost the entire Fengxue Ridge.
Su Zimo had just ascended, and it only took one night. Duan Tianliang never expected that Su Zimo would reach the second level of Xuanyuan Realm.
It wasn't until he fell into Su Zimo's hands and his life hung by a thread that he realized what he was doing. His face was horrified and his mind was shocked!
He no longer had the time to think about how Su Zimo's cultivation level had soared and reached a higher level in one night.
Now he only thinks about how to survive!
"You, you, what do you want to do!"
Duan Tianliang kicked his feet wildly and struggled to say a word.
"I want to practice quietly for a while, so don't disturb me."
Su Zimo said lightly: "As for the spiritual field outside, how about you help me plant it?"
"Okay, okay, I'll plant it!"
Duan Tianliang agreed immediately without even thinking about it.
If the man in front of him crushes his throat, his body will be completely destroyed!
Even if his soul escapes, there is no chance to regroup his physical body.
"good."
Su Zimo released his palm and put Duan Tianliang down.
Duan Tianliang stumbled back a few steps, leaning against the closed door, clutching his chest and breathing heavily.
He seemed to be recovering, but in fact, from the corner of his eye, he was glancing at Su Zimo not far away.
As the deacon of Fengxueling and a second-level Xuanxian, how could he be easily controlled by others!
What's more, he is still a person who has just ascended!
"I was captured just now. It was just a moment of carelessness. I didn't expect that this boy has the strength of a second-level Xuanxian."
Duan Tianliang lowered his head slightly, with a gloomy look on his face, and thought to himself: "If I sacrifice my mysterious magic weapon, I will definitely be able to suppress this kid in one fell swoop!"
"This kid has just ascended. They are all scraps of metal from the lower world. There is no way he has a Xuan-level magic weapon!"
"If we can't suppress this kid today, will he still be able to ride on my head in the future? Where will I put my face? How will I be able to hang out in Fengxueling in the future?"
After thinking about this, Duan Tian had made a decision in his conscience.
When Duan Tianliang lowered his head and made up his mind, Su Zimo remained silent and just looked at Duan Tianliang with a half-smile.
Finally, Duan Tianliang raised his head, his eyes widened, and said loudly: "Boy, today I will show you the tricks of my Immortal Family!"
Duan Tianliang slapped his plump palm on the storage bag and took out a small, dark brick.
Duan Tianliang activated his vitality, and a pattern flashed on the black brick. His aura surged, and the fairy light shone around, which was quite extraordinary.
"go!"
Duan Tianliang threw the black brick into the air and pointed at Su Zimo.
Black Brick was fierce and hit Su Zimo on the shoulder!
The monks in Fengxueling, regardless of their status, are not allowed to kill each other at will.
Duan Tianliang did not dare to kill him.
What's more, he just wanted to give Su Zimo a blow!
Su Zimo remained motionless, looking at the black bricks coming down at leisure.
"This is a ten thousand stone brick. Your body is very strong, but no matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than my mysterious magic weapon?"
Duan Tianliang saw that Su Zimo seemed to be frightened. He couldn't help but look proud and laughed: "You bumpkin, eat a brick from me!"
Then, he saw a scene, and the smile on his face froze instantly.
Su Zimo suddenly stretched out his hand and picked off the menacing and black-lighted Wanjun Brick. He held it in his palm and looked at it from left to right.
"I… "
Duan Tianliang was stunned for a moment, and his smile disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Tianliang saw another scene and was frightened to death!
"Your immortal family's methods are nothing more than this."
Su Zimo took the Wanjun Brick, weighed it twice in his hands, then casually held both sides of the Wanjun Brick with both hands and began to rub it.
Just in the blink of an eye, the square brick was crushed into a black iron ball under Duan Tianliang's gaze!
Duan Tianliang's eyes almost fell out of his head.
In the upper realm, Xuan Immortal, Earth Immortal and Heavenly Immortal respectively correspond to three levels of magic weapons, namely Xuan Level, Earth Level and Heaven Level.
Each level corresponds to different qualities.
This is similar to the lower realm, which is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, top grade, perfect and innate.
Although Duan Tianliang's ten-thousand-jun brick was only a low-grade Xuan-level brick, it took him a full 20,000 years of accumulation to get it back.
You know, many of the deacons in Fengxueling don't even have low-grade Xuan-level magic weapons.
Duan Tianliang treated this piece of stone like a treasure and would not reveal it easily. When he first exchanged it for it, it aroused the envy of many people.
But now, the Wanjun brick is gone, and only a black Wanjun ball is left...