"What happened? Who are you?"
"Which peak are you from? Hand over your waist card and have a look."
The first to arrive were two fellow disciples who were in the early stage of Ningshen, and then, whoosh, whoosh, after a while, more than a dozen Ningshen surrounded the place.
Ningshen is the main force of a Taoist sect, nourishing qi can only scare the small sects outside, the inner alchemy needs to retreat and break through, don't care about world affairs, and now they are banned by the Dianjian sect, only Ningshen will dare to come out to see See what's going on.
Although Huang Zheng had tidied things up at this time, the surrounding area was still in a state of embarrassment and chaos. The ground collapsed and the forest was destroyed by the two masters. Everyone could tell that there had been an earth-shattering battle here.
"Hello, two senior brothers. I am Huang Zheng from Qingyu Peak. I just came back from outside." Huang Zheng threw out his badge, and when the two people on the opposite side saw it, their expressions changed immediately.
This kid is Huang Zheng? After eating shit luck and pulling out the top-grade spiritual weapon, he surpassed us masters of concentration and directly became core disciples
Surrounded by all kinds of envy and hatred.
Since it was Huang Zheng, his rank was higher than them. Now that they were surrounded by everyone, the attitudes of the two focused immediately changed.
"So it's Junior Brother Huang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Respectfully handed back Huang Zheng's badge.
Huang Zheng smiled lightly, and he could see the dissatisfaction in the eyes of these people.
It's no wonder that their expressions are changed. The current Eight Swordsman and the Eight Great Cores, which one is not a master in concentration, a genius among geniuses, let alone they are dissatisfied, many of them are not Huang Zheng.
At this moment, a very dull voice came from above: "What's the matter? What happened here?"
A young man in his thirties with extraordinary dignity appeared among the crowd.
"Senior Brother Fang." The crowd saluted quickly, this time with sincere respect and admiration: "This is Senior Brother Huang Zheng from Qingyu Peak." They pointed to Huang Zheng.
"Huang Zheng? So what about Huang Zheng? Breaking the sect's prohibition is an earth-shattering event? Even if the headmaster is here, he still needs to investigate thoroughly?"
This person surnamed Fang didn't take Huang Zheng seriously at all. Hearing what he said, everyone around him smiled.
The surname Fang took a few steps forward, looked at Huang Zheng slightly, and then looked around again: "There are signs of cracking in the sky, and the collapse of the ground. The master of the Dark Hall has come to my sword order?"
He walked a few more steps and reached out to pick up a red leaf on the ground.
"The red leaves are floating for thousands of miles. This is left by Song Hongye of the Zhenyang Sect. It's a big sacrifice to change the leaves?"
He explained clearly what happened in the field in a few words: "Huang Zheng, tell me, what's going on? Why did the people from the Dark Hall and Song Hongye chase you here?"
Huang Zheng now knew who he was. This was Fang Dinghou, who claimed to be able to compete with Ye Weiyi among the Eight Gods of Dianjian. It was said that he was still a secular royal prince.
"Senior Brother Fang, it's like this. Not long ago in Dafeng, I met Song Hongye from the Zhenyang Sect. I accidentally asked her who the man was, so she chased him all the way to this place. This person from the Dark Hall , also came to chase me, but the two fought for me just now."
Fang Dinghou looked weird, of course he knew about Song Hongye's faults, whoever asked her about a man would kill him, you Huang Zheng is a little bone refiner, oh no, now that you are nourished, you dare to ask her
"I can't listen to your one-sided words on this matter, let's go, come with me to Dianjian Peak, and explain clearly to the elders in the door." Fang Dinghou wanted to give Huang Zheng a warning and take him to Dianjian Peak to meet the door middle elder.
"Senior Brother Fang, I think what I said is clear enough." Huang Zheng's face also sank, what the hell, everyone is at the same level, and they are both core disciples, what qualifications do you have to say take me to see the elders? Even if you want to judge the crime, only the elders in the sect are qualified to come to me.
Huang Zheng's reaction surprised those who were watching the jokes all around.
No one expected that Yang Qi would dare to contradict Ning Shen.
You are also a core disciple, but he can kill you with one finger.
Fang Dinghou didn't expect Huang Zheng to have such a reaction. He raised his eyes, his eyes sparkling: "We light the sword eight gods, and each of us takes turns for a day to be responsible for the safety of the sword point school. I am on duty today, the core of the duty, with the same authority and position Middle Elder, Huang Zheng, either you follow me, or I arrest you."
Following Fang Dinghou's words, the atmosphere in the arena became tense all of a sudden, and the dozen or so concentrating fellow disciples all backed away one after another.
Almost all of them had expressions of gloating, eager to see Huang Zheng's jokes.
"Catch? The word "catch" is only used for those who are guilty. As a core disciple, even if I am guilty, I have to go through the judgment of the elders' meeting. Don't say that you are not an elder, even if you are an elder. My crime?" Huang Zheng sneered: "Then you arrest, arrest me, and you see if I will impeach you, the core of the same sect, bullying the younger with the big, seeing me, Huang Zheng, just opening up and shutting up to arrest me. If you can, you go and catch Song Hongye?"
What Huang Zheng said made Fang Dinghou startled and angry. He wanted to arrest people several times, but he just said that he was bullying and couldn't do it.
"Since you are on duty today, you know that Song Hongye has been here, and you know that she trespassed on my Sword Sect, why don't you go and arrest her? Are you afraid? Afraid of her status as the master of Zhenyang Church, afraid of her core disciple of Zhenyang Sect Status, you don’t dare to take action externally, and bully the weak internally, what kind of core disciple are you, a genius with concentration?”
Boom, Huang Zheng's words were like five thunderbolts, and Fang Dinghou's mind was booming.
Fang Dinghou, who had always been aloof and proud, was speechless for a long time.
In terms of supernatural powers, he is far better than Huang Zheng, in terms of eloquence, sharp teeth, how can a master waiter surpass the son of a family general.
"Huh..." Huang Zheng ignored him, stepped over him in a few steps, and walked towards the Sword Sect.
"You..." Fang Dinghou's face flushed red, and he didn't make a move in the end.
Huang Zheng was concentrating, and he would strike without hesitation, but Huang Zheng raised his spirit, and said that he used the big to bully the small, and how could he make a move.
Just like when he was a marquis in the secular world, it was impossible for him to slap a beggar with his own hands. This is the difference in status.
"Okay, okay, Huang Zheng, Huang Zheng, if you say that I am bullying the small, then I will call Yang Qi to deal with you." Fang Dinghou relied on his status, and in the end he watched Huang Zheng leave before his eyes, but in his heart, he had already He began to figure out how to deal with Huang Zheng.
Huh, Huang Zheng returned to the Sword Sect, heaved a sigh of relief, finally returned to the sect, now he was safe, he returned to Qingyu Peak all the way, and then returned to his main hall.
Outside the main hall, Zhou Fuhe, Wei Chengming, and Chen Yu were all there.
Seeing Huang Zheng's return, the three of them were overjoyed. Looking at it again, fuck, it's the early stage of nourishing Qi.
How many days have you been away? Shocked, deeply shocked.
If the three of them had underestimated Huang Zheng before, thinking that he was just lucky, then now, they were truly cast down.
Since Huang Zheng built the main hall, they saw Huang Zheng for the first time in the early stage of bone refining. In less than a month, Huang Zheng had already advanced to the early stage of Qi Cultivation. This speed was enough to rank among the top five in the history books of the Pointing Sword Sect.
Compared with Huang Zhengyi, Ye Weiwei, Fang Dinghou, and genius core are all unworthy of lifting shoes.
"Greetings to Senior Brother Huang." The three of them bowed deeply. This is the worship of the strong and the admiration of the genius.
At this moment, all three of them were convinced by Huang Zheng.
"Well, get up." Huang Zheng was still very amiable now, and looked at the three of them lightly: "Where is Song Ying?"
"Junior Sister Song went to see a fellow villager, and she should be back soon."
"Okay." Huang Zheng turned around and wanted to go in. After thinking about it, he waved his hand.
Humming buzzing, more than a dozen high-grade treasures and more than a dozen middle-grade treasures lined up in mid-air, and all kinds of golden lights shot up into the sky.
"Each of you choose a high-grade treasure and a middle-grade treasure..."
"Ah..." The eyes of the three were full of disbelief.
Although Huang Zheng had said it before, they just thought that Huang Zheng was talking casually for fun. They didn't expect that in just a few days, they really had kung fu, and there were so many.
The treasures that Huang Zheng took out were not so many even if all the peaks of Qingyu Peak were combined.
The prices of treasures are all calculated with middle-grade crystals. Low-grade treasures start from 1 million mid-grade spars, medium-grade treasures start from 10 million mid-grade spars, and top-grade treasures start from 100 million mid-grade spars.
And during their bone refining period, one month's sect issued a hundred middle-grade crystals.
The nourishment period is ten times that of theirs, one thousand yuan a month.
Therefore, among the Yang Qi that Huang Zheng has encountered, there are very few people who hold treasures.
Ordinary nourishment of qi is simply unaffordable.
One low-grade spar, one million mid-grade crystals, in the early stage of Qi cultivation, it takes eighty years to save enough.
Those who can use treasures in the early stages of the Dianjian School's cultivation of qi are either someone from above, or they come from aristocratic families, imperial dynasties, or they are very lucky and have obtained treasures through experience outside.
There is another kind of people who often kill people and take relics from others.
Honestly, no one can afford to buy treasures.
But now, Huang Zheng's treasures were thrown away like rubbish without money.
Brother Huang went out this time, how many people did he kill? This thought came to the hearts of the three at the same time.
Moreover, more than a dozen top-grade treasures? Those who can use high-grade treasures are basically Ningshen masters. Did Brother Huang go out and kill a lot of Ningshen this time
The three of them were really terrified. This is a truly shocking feat.
"Hurry up, each person picks one. I still have to retreat. When Song Ying comes back, I will give her the treasure after I leave the customs."
Seeing the three of them staying there, Huang Zheng was both funny and annoyed.
"Yes, yes, thank you, Senior Brother Huang Zheng." The three quickly picked two pieces each.
This time, not only did he get rich overnight, but also his strength increased greatly. There is a high-grade treasure in the middle stage of bone refining, not to mention killing, it shouldn't be a big problem to resist the early stage of Qi cultivation.
The three of them were excited and held the treasure and couldn't put it down, but Huang Zheng returned to the main hall alone.
Close the door, retreat.
With a flash of his body, Huang Zheng came to the Overlord Tongtian Pagoda.
A dark banner lay there quietly.
This is Chu Heiyu's low-grade spiritual weapon "Darkness Covering the Sky Banner", which can cover a piece of the world and cover the sun and the moon in the sky.
Now the unknown expert summoned by Song Hongye was seriously injured in one blow, and even the mysterious man's spiritual sense seemed to be severely injured, and he was honestly taken in by the overlord Tongtian Tower.
"Respected master, your supernatural powers are indeed invincible in the world, and even this spiritual weapon was captured by you." Several people came over to flatter.
The demons here, the inner alchemy and the psychic disdain to communicate with Huang Zheng, and those who raise their spirits dare not communicate with Huang Zheng, only Ningshen dares to come over and strike up a conversation with him.