Chapter 108 Zhi Yuan’s Mental Change
Chapter 108 Zhi Yuan’s Mental Change
"This brother, with such a arrogant style, must also be a sweetheart;"
Chu Tian raised his head and looked around, and found that he was a young man with bulging muscles, a big knife on his back, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and strong blood;
Wearing a black gown with the word "knife" embroidered on the chest!
He looks tall and thick, but his words are somewhat gentle;
"hehe!"
Chu Tian chuckled back and said, "I've been hungry for a long time, but it makes you laugh, brother. Come on, if you don't mind, sit down and eat something!"
The man was not polite, and immediately sat next to Chu Tian, like Chu Tian, grabbed a piece of meat on the plate, and while eating, he said: "Brother, you don't look like someone from around here. You come to the Hidden Mist Mountains." Those who have experienced it?"
"It's really not true. You must have heard about it, brother. In the Hidden Mist Mountains, the Beast King is furious. Our small bodies can't bear it, but our lives are important. As for experience, we'll talk about it when we have the chance;
Could it be that, brother, you are planning to enter the Hidden Mist Mountains? "
The sword-carrying man wiped his lips, cupped his hands towards Chu Tian and said: "I am Wang Potian, a disciple of the Ba Dao Sect in the Central Region. I am here to find someone. I don't know if you, brother, are here in the ancient city of Qing Dynasty. Have you ever heard of Wang Liba?"
"My dear Chutian, this is my first time in the ancient city of the Qing Dynasty. Is this Wang Liba that Brother Wang is looking for? I've never heard of him."
"Is that so?"
Just when Wang Potian murmured to himself, looked at Chu Tian, and was about to say something more, suddenly, several people dressed the same as Wang Potian walked in quickly from outside the restaurant;
With an anxious look on his face, he looked at Wang Potian and said quickly: "Brother, there is news. Junior Brother Liba is in danger. Someone is intercepting him. The situation is urgent;"
"Who?"
Wang Pojun's expression suddenly changed and he stood up with a slap on the table. His whole body was filled with momentum, which made the paper kite beside him look at him majestically. This young man who looked to be only in his mid-twenties, his cultivation level was almost at the peak of Yuanying.
The violent temper in his bones makes his aura even more powerful!
"It's that pretty boy named Zhao Fufeng!"
"Zhao Fufeng?"
Wang Pojun repeated in disbelief, then immediately reacted and continued to ask: "Who else? Zhao Fufeng alone does not have the courage to intercept and kill Junior Brother Liba, and he does not have the strength!"
"There are indeed others, but their identities are unknown for the time being. Many people saw Zhao Fufeng strutting around in the ancient city of Qing Dynasty, accompanied by two women. I found a painter and drew portraits of those two women!"
As he spoke, he handed the portrait to Wang Pojun. He took a look at it and found that he didn't recognize it, and his brows sank.
"Of these two women, one is at the first level of Yuanying, and the other is at the third or fourth level of Yuanying!"
Wang Pojun was standing sideways to Chutian's side, with his back to Zhiyuan, so the two of them couldn't see the person in the portrait. If they could, they would definitely be surprised;
Wang Pojun threw the portrait to the junior brother who came to report, frowned, and said sternly: "You continue to search for Zhao Fufeng's accomplices in the city, and the rest of you, follow me to the Hidden Mist Mountains immediately!"
"Yes!"
Wang Pojun left in a hurry, not even saying hello to Chu Tian!
Seeing Wang Pojun and his fellow sect members walking away, Chu Tiancai realized it later and looked at Zhiyuan: "Fuck, we two have suffered a bit!"
"what?"
Zhiyuan doesn't know why!
"This man gave me an elbow for nothing, and it was an elbow from a third-level monster..."
Zhiyuan was speechless for a moment, rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly: "Your focus is so damn weird! If you don't go to the Central Territory, you don't know that this Central Territory is really full of geniuses, just meet a random person , I am already at the peak of Yuanying at the age of twenty-five or six; look at me, at..."
When Zhiyuan said this, he looked at Chu Tian and remembered that he had only been practicing for more than half a year, and his realm was another matter, but his combat power was actually comparable to the peak of the Golden Core, and he had the feat of leapfrogging and severely damaging the Nascent Soul stage;
Looking back at myself...
Zhiyuan was instantly depressed;
Originally, before this, she thought her talent was pretty good; but in a big pool like the Central Territory, she didn't even get a bubble!
She wants to become stronger...
A trace of unnoticeable desire and madness flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips;
......
After eating in the lobby, I returned to the room, looked at the huge map at my feet, and continued to study which way to safely reach the vast academy and the city of Zhongyu;
Suddenly, Chu Tian remembered something, and took out the crystal core from Najie that Zhiyuan threw over in the Hidden Mist Mountains; it was the crystal core of the fourth-level monster Wind Thunder Leopard;
"How could I forget it;"
This was thrown to him by Zhiyuan, so Chu Tian was not polite. He took it in his hand and began to silently run the technique. With the help of the unruly spiritual energy in his Dantian, he still devoured and refined it!
As for Zhiyuan, looking at the devoured crystal core, a trace of greed and madness flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously stepped towards Chu Tian, staring at the crystal core in Chu Tian's hand;
After taking a step, Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with clarity;
Zhiyuan reacted, shook her head to dispel all the thoughts she shouldn't have, took a deep breath, turned around, bit the tip of her tongue with her silver teeth, the sweet blood and the sharp pain on the tip of her tongue allowed her to maintain the sanity she deserved;
But this time, she didn't have the thought of suppressing this greedy desire in her heart. The reason why she gave up was just because the person in front of her was Chu Tian!
That's it!
The monk's thoughts turned and his mind collapsed, just for a moment;
In the Western Region, at her age and with this kind of cultivation, she can definitely be called a genius;
However, Nangong Meier, as the saint of the entire Holy City, was only at the lower level of Yuanying half a year ago; but she can break through to the Yuanying level at this age, and now she has reached the second level of Yuanying. She is perfectly placed in the Western Region. Genius!
However, just now;
People of the same age as her were already at the peak of Nascent Soul. This intuitive impact gave Zhiyuan a huge psychological gap, and the desire to become stronger unconsciously arose;
The nightmare that had been suppressed in the deepest part of his heart, the desire brought about by the "Spirit Absorbing Art", was released; and Zhiyuan's change in concept did not feel anything wrong;
Before that, Zhiyuan's idea was to find an excellent book of Pure Heart Art. If it could suppress and cleanse this desire and greed, then that would be all.
If she couldn't suppress it, what could the "Spirit Absorbing Technique" do? She didn't use it, and she was still a rare and proud person in the world;
......
Seeing that the crystal core in Chutian's hand was getting smaller and smaller, almost white, Zhiyuan reached out and pushed open the window, looking at the waning moon in the night with deep eyes;
Suddenly I heard a loud curse, and I looked down and saw a naked man dragging a ragged woman into the door of an ordinary courtyard;
The woman neither cried nor fussed, her eyes were dull, but the man dragging the woman along kept cursing;
Zhiyuan used her spiritual power to investigate and discovered that the man was only at the eighth level of the Golden Core. After that, he licked his lips and a strange look that had never appeared before flashed in his eyes;
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