After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Xi Jianglan was sent to dawn by three people.

He lay down on the table in a dizzy state, and said weakly: "Everyone, who can care about me before recovering from a serious illness? Do you think I didn't die fast enough?"

"Come on." Feng Yu said, "Didn't you take Yu Epiphyllum? I don't think you have a thing at all. Get up and play cards first."

Guessing he would return to Zhongzhou in a few hours, Xi Jianglan was no longer sleepy after sleeping for so long, seeing that they finally stopped talking, he breathed a sigh of relief quietly and started playing cards.

Holding the jade tablet, Feng Yu casually said, "I forgot to ask, where is Qiaoer?"

Xi Jianglan's hands flicking the cards paused, and he frowned, "His distraction was broken up, and the body of the puppet disappeared. I'll ask Zhongzhou later."

Feng Yu frowned: "Who has the ability to break his distraction?"

Xi Jianglan didn't answer, as if thinking of something, he tilted his head and asked Le Zhengzhen: "Brother, where did you get Yu Epiphyllum?"

Le Zhengzhen looked at the card with lowered eyes, and said casually: "Master Tian Dao."

Xi Jianglan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that that little bastard Qu Rao gave Sheng Jiao a lot of Yu Epiphyllum, and he actually kept it.

In his mind, Sheng Jiao silently gathered Yu Tanhua, who was left by Qu Rao, into the storage ring, and Xi Jianglan was so cute that he kicked his feet.

"Take your hooves back." Feng Yu frowned and said, "—Aren't we going to pass the thundercloud again?"

Lezheng Zhenliu Changxing and Feng Yu didn't raise their heads, they made a tactic like Xi Jianglan's eyebrows at the same time with their fingers.

"Soul fixation formula!"

Together with the three soul-fixing formulas, Xi Jianglan was knocked on his back, and the jade plaque fell all over his body.

Feng Yu took a casual glance and peeked at his cards: "He has the Gua Gua and the Gua Gua in his hand, so be careful not to be blocked by him."

Xi Jianglan got up angrily: "Don't look at my cards! Sheng Jiao, Sheng Wuzhuo, come!"

Sheng Jiao pushed the door out, frowned and looked at the noisy four people.

Everyone in Zhuxingzhai only gave Sheng Jiao a good face when he needed to fight or die, and they didn't even give him a look on weekdays, but Le Zhengzhen stared at Sheng Jiao and gritted his teeth silently, wishing to take him from the sky. drop it.

Sheng Jiao sat next to Xi Jianglan skillfully.

Xi Jianglan was originally playing cards happily, but Sheng Jiao sat a little closer this time, like a black shadow of a huge mountain looming silently from behind, feeling extremely oppressive.

Xi Jianglan was inexplicably upset, turned his head and glared at him, and said in a low voice, "Stay away from me."

Sheng Jiao didn't speak.

Le Zhengzhen impatiently knocked the jade card on the table: "It's up to you to play the card."

What to do with eyebrows and eyebrows is unsightly.

"Oh." Xi Jianglan turned his head and continued to play cards, but his luck has never been very good. He frowned and hesitated for a while between the two hexagrams, but he still couldn't decide which one to play.

Le Zhengzhen looked so irritable that he wanted to chop him off.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind, and the fingertips flicked on Zhang Guan Gua floating in the air.

Xi Jianglan turned his head abruptly, with his back pressed against Sheng Jiao's chest, a gust of bitter cinnamon rushed towards his face, almost hugging him in his arms.

After Sheng Jiao helped him choose a card, he sat up straight again as if nothing had happened.

Xi Jianglan suppressed his face and continued to play cards.

But when it was his turn again, he began to struggle with which one to fight.

Sheng Jiao chose Zhang again for him.

Xi Jianglan couldn't hold back, and said angrily: "I don't want to play that one, why do you choose for me? I will lose if I play that one, and I will win if I play this one."

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly.

He followed Xi Jianglan to watch Zhuxingzhai play cards for so many years, and almost never saw him win.

Xi Jianglan is very confident that he can win this game: "I lost this game because of your card, how will you pay me?"

The three people on the opposite side had different expressions.

Lezheng Zhen's face was disheveled, as if she wanted to draw a knife to kill someone;

Feng Yu was still thinking about playing cards, and watched the two quarrel without blinking his eyes while eating pine nuts;

Liu Changxing laid out his cards and said in confusion, "Ah? Why didn't you play? Who should play? What was the last game? Let me see if I want to."

Le Zhengzhen: "..."

"Who are you fighting?" Le Zhengzhen was completely impatient, "You fighting? You beat you and let Sheng Jiao point and point? And you, Sheng Jiao, haven't you heard the phrase 'a real gentleman who looks at the cards and doesn't talk'?" What, if you do this again, who will want to play cards with Xi Jue in the future?"

Xi Jianglan hurriedly said: "Hit, hit, I'll hit - can you stop pointing, I'll hit this!"

He picked up the card Sheng Jiao played and played another card.

Liu Changxing didn't hear anything outside the window, he only had the card in his hand, and he was overjoyed when he saw this: "I was waiting for this card, I won hahaha!"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan almost fell on his back in anger, turned his head and scolded Sheng Jiao: "It's all your fault!"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Le Zhengzhen threw down the card, and said coldly: "Fuck you! Don't fight anymore."

I was so angry.

Liu Changxing is such a big swordsman, his mind is extremely sensitive, and his eyes turned red immediately: "Why are you so unhappy when I win, and you still throw cards? Do you have a problem with me? After all, I rubbed against you, Unworthy to play and not worthy to win."

After speaking, he swept the Lingshi won on the table into his arms, and left with tears streaming down his face.

Lezhengzhen's headache was about to split, but she felt that there was no one in Zhuxingzhai that made her worry.

Feng Yu was collecting cards when he casually glanced at the rhino horn lamp next to him and heard a sound transmission.

"Ah Jue, help me open it and listen to see if it is Yudu."

Xi Jianglan complained about Sheng Jiao Yitong, moved to sit next to Feng Yu with a sullen face, pinched a shackle and turned on the rhino horn lamp.

It is indeed Heng Yudu's sound transmission.

"This year's Tianyan Academy Grand Competition, should we take this opportunity to get together. It just so happened that Chen finally got some free time."

Usually, when Zhuxingzhai gets together every year, Xi Jianglan and Sheng Jiao, who are on the run, are always absent—except for one time when they forgot to call for help, the rest of them will attend the appointment no matter how busy they are.

Xi Jianglan, who had been pretending to be dead this year, finally showed up. If he agreed to come, Sheng Jiao would surely follow.

The eight members of Zhuxingzhai were finally able to reunite once.

Feng Yu paused when he collected the cards, and he and Le Zhengzhen looked at Xi Jianglan at the same time.

Back then, there was a lot of noise about Xi Jiang breaking the lanyard and making Chen shut his mouth. If the two met, they didn't know how to get along.

Xi Jianglan said heartlessly: "Okay, let's go. I haven't seen Rang Chen and Fu Mo for a long time. By the way, what is the word Fu Mo? I didn't go to the crown ceremony at that time."

Feng Yu quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Le Zhengzhen frowned: "The word Fu concealed... what is it?"

Everyone began to think hard about what the hidden words were.

I didn't think about it all the way.

Finally, after arriving in Zhongzhou, Liu Changxing, who had cried enough, went down the steps and said casually, "Don't hide."

Xi Jianglan's foot slipped and almost fell off the wooden steps. He laughed loudly and said, "Not hidden? Hahaha is indeed a word he can take out, it's very good."

It is raining continuously in Zhongzhou.

Everyone could pinch the trick to avoid the rain, but Xi Jianglan could only drench dryly, his long hair was covered with snow-white mist.

Le Zhengzhen was about to call him a trick to avoid the rain, but Sheng Jiao took out a bamboo bone umbrella from the storage ring and propped it up on Xi Jianglan's head to block the rain and fog.

Xi Jianglan hurriedly squeezed into the umbrella, but his slender body almost took up half of the umbrella, and he even squeezed half of Sheng Jiao who was holding the umbrella outside.

Sheng Jiao kept silent, and didn't put out a formula to avoid the rain, letting his shoulders get wet by the rain.

Le Zhengzhen: "..."

Damn, I want to scold someone.

"Yinhuazhuo" has been obtained, Le Zhengzhen will take Xi Jianglan back to the Medicine Sect without stopping, he will detoxify first.

Liu Changxing probably got the instruction of the suzerain of Jianzong, and followed Xi Jianglan every step of the way.

Feng Yu was idle and bored and only wanted to play. He didn't return his father's life when he returned to Zhongzhou, but went to the Medicine School to play.

Sheng Jiao wanted to follow, but when he arrived at the door, Le Zhengzhen turned him away again, and stuck the tattered "Sheng Jiao No Entry" sign.

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Xi Jianglan was about to say something, but Le Zhengzhen covered his mouth, forced him out from under the umbrella, and said through gritted teeth, "Shut up!"

Xi Jianglan stretched out his hand towards Sheng Jiao, as if he wanted to say something: "Ugh!"

Le Zhengzhen dragged him into the Medicine Sect.

Sheng Jiao stood there alone with an umbrella in his hand, watching Xi Jianglan disappear into Yao Zongsheng's gate.

Usually, after waiting for a while, Mrs. Wan would skillfully come over and bring him into the Medicine Sect. Sheng Jiao had just waited for a while, and the Xiezhi Sect's summons order flashed slightly.

Juan Xunfang transmitted the voice to him.

"Sovereign, let the adults say that there is something urgent to discuss with you, and let you go to let the family go."

Sheng Jiao frowned.

Because of "seeing the secrets of the sky", Rangchen has always kept his mouth shut about the future and kept his ears to the world's affairs. In the past few years, there are very few people looking for Shengjiao alone, let alone finding Xiezhizong directly.

Sheng Jiao turned his head to glance at the closed medicine sect's birth gate, and pressed the jade token with his thumb, and his figure disappeared in place like a bolt of lightning.

There is only one umbrella standing alone at the door, and the raindrops are falling.

Xi Jianglan was reluctantly dragged into the Medicine School by Le Zhengzhen: "Brother, brother, it's still raining outside."

"You care about him?" Le Zhengzhen gritted his teeth and let out a few words from his lips, "Don't think that I can't see the tricks between the two of you, there are other people in my way to save you, don't push too hard , be careful I scold you."

Xi Jiang withered.

Feng Yu and Liu Changxing walked around happily as soon as they entered the Medicine Sect without any heart, and they didn't regard themselves as outsiders at all, shouting: "Mrs. Wan, we are here to disturb you again!"

Mrs. Wan was also in the medicine garden on a rainy day. Hearing the sound, she hurried over and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that everyone was safe and sound.

Xi Jianglan was drenched by the rain, as if he was drowned.

Madam Wan felt distressed when she saw it, and hurriedly dragged him into the room, and asked Le Zhengzhen to get him a change of clothes.

Feng Yu wiped Xi Jianglan's hair indiscriminately, and said to Mrs. Wan with a smile: "Ma'am, does our Medicine Sect have any panacea that can make you grow taller after taking it?"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan's long hair was messed up by Feng Yu, and he stared at Feng Yu from the gaps in his black hair, probably wanting to assassinate him.

Madam Wan couldn't stop laughing: "It's a pity, no."

Feng Yu didn't know that his death was approaching, so he patted Xi Jianglan's head: "Then madam, is it a disease if you don't grow up? I remember that everyone in the Xi family is tall and big, why is he the only one?" so short?"

Xi Jianglan was already happily thinking about where to throw the corpse.

Mrs. Wan thought about it seriously, and said, "Jue'er probably conceived too early."

When I was drawing a stick, I suddenly became a baby. No matter how many panaceas I took, I couldn't help the growth of the seedlings, and my stature was basically fixed.

"Hahaha, but Sheng Jiao also had a baby at the same age as him." Feng Yu laughed loudly, "Both are 17 years old, the difference is too big."

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Wan's eyes were fixed with smiles, and there seemed to be a flash of sadness. She stretched out her hand to stroke Xi Jianglan's side face, and whispered with a smile: "...It's too early to conceive a baby."

It's just that the tone of this sentence is completely different from that just now.

Xi Jianglan pressed Mrs. Wan's hand and rubbed it against her warm palm, and said with a smile: "Ma'am, you still can't tell, Feng Yu is jealous of my talent for getting married early. Tsk tsk, even if you have green eyes Yes, it is still 20 years old, many years later than me."

Feng Yu immediately exploded when he heard the words: "My heavenly Xiangwen! Heavenly! 20-year-old Yuying is already a talent out of the ordinary! Ask around, who in the entire thirteen states can compare to me?! "

"Compared to those idiots, what's the point of pride?" Xi Jianglan said with a playful smile, "Feng Twenty, compare yourself to me, Xi Shiqi."

Feng Twenty was so angry that he chased and beat him.

Xi Jianglan laughed out loud.

You can lose anywhere, but you can't lose with your mouth.

After a while, Le Zhengzhen brought the new cassock that he made when he was young, which would make him grow taller before he could wear it, and casually threw it to Xi Jianglan: "Come on, Xi Shiqi, the clothes I wore when I was a child should be just right for you to wear. "

Xi Shiqi: "..."

With a green face, Xi Jianglan took the clothes and went to the inner room to change.

When he got to a place where no one was around, the black cat jumped out from the back of his neck and said in a hurry: "Did you get the "Painting Around"? ! "

Xi Jianglan took off his wet clothes and said casually, "Yes."

The black cat was in a hurry: "Mrs. Wan can really 'solve' me? Is she going to kill me?! What does "Yinhuazhuo" do, and why is it used as medicine? "

Xi Jianglan put on his clothes seriously and ignored them.

The black cat was about to cry: "Xi Jianglan! Jianglan, you can't just ignore me. Back then, I didn't want to eat your Xiangwen, but you made a deal with me to destroy me. In recent years, you have never I thought about killing you, and saved your life several times, you can't be so ruthless!"

Hearing the black cat's chatter and cry, Xi Jianglan inexplicably had the illusion that he was a heartless man who cheated his feelings.

"Don't you like to hear cats meowing?" The black cat said with tears streaming down his face, "Meow meow, meow meow!"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to hold the black cat in his arms, rubbed it, and said with a smile: "I said I like cats, how could I let you die?"

The black cat sniffled and choked up, "Really?"

It can't believe a word of this little liar.

Xi Jianglan said softly, "Of course I lied to you."

Black Cat: "..."

The black cat frowned immediately, and stretched out its claws to scratch him: "I'll kill you!"

Xi Jianglan laughed out loud.

Le Zhengzhen knocked on the door impatiently: "Are you ready?"

The black cat was so frightened that it immediately crawled back to the back of Xi Jianglan's neck, not daring to raise its head.

Xi Jianglan put on his clothes and came out, Le Zhengzhen looked him up and down, raised his hand in disgust and took off Xi Jianglan's earrings.

"Don't your earrings seem to be in a hurry, and they don't match my clothes."

Xi Jianglan was startled, and rushed over to grab it: "Give it to me!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Le Zhengzhen raised his hands high, seeing the little dwarf jumping to reach him, he couldn't help laughing, and raised his eyebrows, "Is this some important item, you can't live without it? "

Xi Jianglan's forehead was full of cold sweat: "Brother, brother, give it back to me, this is..."

The two were scrambling for it, and Feng Yu, who was gnawing on the elixir at the door, said in a leisurely way: "...that is a token of love given to him by Sect Master Sheng, how could he be willing to pick it?"

Feng Yu was deliberately choking Xi Jianglan on his previous lies, but unexpectedly, the little liar acted as if he hadn't heard him, and with his back to him, he was still tiptoeing to get the earrings in Le Zhengzhen's hands.

Xi Jiang's eye circles were reddish, and he was so sad that his lips trembled slightly: "Brother, please, this is the only relic my mother left me."

Said that Sheng Jiao gave him a birthday present, Le Zhengzhen would definitely not return it to him.

It's better to play the emotional card.

It's just that Le Zhengzhen was stunned when he said this.

Xi Jianglan was still trying to grab the earrings: "Brother! Brother!"

Le Zhengzhen's expression sank inexplicably, staring straight into Xi Jianglan's eyes, it took a long time before he whispered: "Jueer..."

Xi Jianglan was at a loss: "Huh?"

Le Zhengzhen's eyes were gloomy, she almost gritted her teeth and said, "Your ears..."

Xi Jianglan's eyes widened suddenly.

Where did his words reveal a flaw?

Or is it that Lezheng Zhen, like Sheng Jiao, is already proficient at spotting his lies?

Just when Xi Jianglan was in a state of confusion, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and finally saw Feng Yu standing at the door with a stunned face, and he was stunned.

——Feng Yu seemed to have stood there for a long time.

Feng Yu scattered the pine nuts on the ground, looked at him in disbelief, and murmured, "Can't you hear?"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

It’s over.

***

The place where Rang's family lives is called Gushe Yougu, with a beautiful Zhongling, three sides are backed by green hills, and only one river meanders to the entrance.

Sheng Jiao didn't take the boat, but stepped on a banyan tree that was struck by lightning and went down the river, hunting in black.

It will be here in a few moments.

Before entering the valley, there was already a person waiting for a long time in a water pavilion on the bank of the river.

Sheng Jiao tiptoed, quietly landed, and walked slowly towards the pavilion.

Thousands of ravines compete for water beside the waterside pavilions, Qing Lingling passes through moss-covered pebbles, and snow-white waterfalls hang in the mountains.

Rang Chen had half a bundle of long hair, and sat alone in the pavilion in plain white clothes, with slightly downcast eyes cooking tea with hot flint.

Sheng Jiao came just in time, the water had just boiled, and the snow-white mist steamed up, half covering Chen's delicate face.

The mist brought by the waterfall passed by him, as if suddenly slowing down, and everything in the world would stop for him.

Sheng Jiao walked over to Rang Chen with a blank expression and sat down.

Rang Chen raised his eyes slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his handsome face.

"I heard from Yudu, you just came back from the southern border?"

Different from Heng Yudu's gentleness, making Chen seem to have gone to practice Buddhahood, his whole body is full of Xiao Ranchen who sees through the world of mortals.

He is spotless, his eyes are gentle but empty, and everything in the world is just a fleeting glance to him.

Sheng Jiao lowered his eyes to look at the tea, and let out a casual "hmm".

When they were in Tianyan Academy, one of the two practiced the closed-mouth meditation, and the other practiced saw-mouthed gourd. When they were alone, they could not make the slightest sound for several days, which was terribly weird.

Except for Xiao Xi who can chat with the two of them together, the others don't like to be alone with them.

Rang Chen didn't continue to practice after breaking the closed-mouthed meditation, and poured tea for Sheng Jiao with his snow-white wide sleeves, and said calmly: "The Xi family's matter, have you found the culprit?"

Sheng Jiao didn't answer, and urged his spiritual power to make a cold voice.

"Six years ago, what did you say to Xi Jue?"

Rangchen laughed, and said without hesitation: "I told you the secret."

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly.

Rang Chen didn't seem to notice his eyes full of killing intent, and said softly: "Wu Zhuo, do you remember the unspoken ghost knife?"

Sheng Jiao didn't want to talk to him about Feng, he just wanted to talk about Xi Jianglan.

But Rang Chen said to himself: "At that time, Bu Shu just got the fierce blade, and happily brought it to Jiusiyuan to show us."

Feng Yu is a straightforward person with all his thoughts written on his face. It was the first time he got his own natal weapon, and he was so happy that he slept with the ghost knife in his arms for a few days.

After finally waiting for the Tianyan Academy to start school, the half-grown boy couldn't hide his vanity, and immediately showed off to others holding the ghost knife.

"Look! My father found it for me. He said it was the most vicious blade in the Thirteen States... Ah Jue! Don't touch it blindly, can you afford it if it breaks?"

None of the teenagers had any natal weapons, and they all came up and looked around in surprise.

Liu Changxing was envious: "It's really a good knife, is there a ghost in it?"

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows: "Yes, it is said that it is extremely fierce, ha! I will definitely be able to completely subdue it in the future and let it be used by me!"

Xi Jue also watched eagerly, and when he heard Feng Yu blowing there, he said with a smile: "I will also find a very fierce sword in the future. When the time comes, we will slash and see who is fiercer!"

Feng Yu snorted, "That must be mine!"

The teenagers chattered happily, enjoying the future happily.

Rang Chen was also watching from the side, but as soon as his eyes fell on Feng Yu, he was suddenly taken aback.

Before getting this ghost knife, Feng Yu's body was full of blue ghost fire-like aura, but now Feng Yu is happily holding the ghost knife with joyful eyebrows...

Even the whole body is covered with blood red which symbolizes unknown.

The scorching red was still piercing into Feng Yu's meridians from the ghost knife, Feng Yu's face became paler and uglier, and amidst a burst of laughter, it instantly turned pale and bleeding from all seven orifices. The ferocious death of a ghost.

Let the dust back again and again in shock.

Looking intently again, Feng Yu was still happily holding the ghost knife, his expression did not change at all.

Let Chen's heart beat wildly, and he broke out in a cold sweat in an instant - the golden pattern in the sky in his eyes turned slightly, it was because the "Sky Peering Machine" was not under his control and was operating instinctively.

Feng Yu was still hooking shoulders with Liu Changxing, imagining the dream after completely subduing the ghost knife.

Rang Chen had just practiced closed mouth meditation not long ago, and he opened his lips slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he choked.

This is the first time he has truly experienced the wonder of "peeking into the sky", but he is drenched in cold sweat.

Xiao Xi Jue, who was happily talking to Feng Yu, suddenly turned his head to glance at Rang Chen, rubbed his hands indiscriminately, his face full of confusion.

"……what?"

Rang Chen's forehead was covered with sweat. The first operation of "Guo Tian Ji" completely drained his meridians and spiritual power. He managed to hold on for a while but couldn't hold it any longer, and fell down suddenly.

Everyone hurriedly surrounded him to help him.

"Let the dust?!"

When Rang Chen woke up again, it was already three days later.

Subconsciously, he wanted to find Feng Yu, but he heard Heng Yudu laugh so hard that his eyes were crooked, talking to him about the excitement.

"Feng Yu is chasing and killing Xi Jue."

Let Chen was puzzled, and gestured: "What?"

"A few days ago, you fell asleep, and Xi Jue said that you wanted to take Feng Yu's ghost knife to pay homage to you, but you didn't know how to do it and suddenly broke that murderous knife, and the ghost inside was wiped out on the spot."

Heng Yudu coughed dryly, but still couldn't help laughing: "Now Feng Yu is chasing and killing Xi Jue everywhere."

Let Chen be taken aback.

Ghost knife...

broken?

At this moment, Feng Yu came in aggressively with the broken knife in his hand, and roared, "Where's Xi Jue?! Is that bitch here?!"

Heng Yudu smiled and said, "Not here."

Feng Yu turned around and walked away aggressively, cursing and cursing as he ran, "It must be at Sheng Jiao's place! Ahhh, I killed you! Huh, give me back my ghost knife—!"

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

Let Chen stare at Feng Yu's leaving back like a dream.

——The ferocious blood red that he saw on Feng Yu's body three days ago has disappeared, and it has turned back into a blue will-o'-the-wisp again.

"What do you want to say?" Sheng Jiao asked coldly.

Rang Chen took a sip of tea, with bushy eyelashes drooping, and asked softly, "Wu Zhuo, what do you think Ah Jue's face pattern is?"

Sheng Jiao frowned: "He only said that it was very weak."

But Rang Chen laughed: "Spirit-level pattern, how can there be such a tasteless talk?"

Sheng Jiao didn't answer, this was one of Xi Jianglan's few truthful words.

"I saw the end of Xi Jue back then." Seeing that Sheng Jiao didn't want to talk about it, Rang Chen simply answered the question he had always wanted to know, "...he will die at your hands because of the Xi family's affairs."

Sheng Jiao's pupils shrank sharply.

This is exactly what Xi Jianglan said.

Sheng Jiao said in a deep voice, "What did you see in that heavenly secret?"

"Not much." Rang Chen shook his head.

Sheng Jiao put down the teacup, hot water fell on his fingers: "You..."

Rang Chen looked gentle, but he had been practicing closed-mouthed meditation for eight years, and his patience and concentration were evident. If he didn't want to say anything, even if Sheng Jiao held Dong Rong around his neck, he wouldn't get a word.

Sheng Jiao stood up sullenly, turned around and left without even taking a sip of tea.

Rang Chen stopped him: "Wu Zhuo, I do have something important to tell you today."

Sheng Jiao stopped, but turned impatiently to listen.

"No. 13 spiritual-level pattern..."

Let Chen refill the burnt tea, and whispered in a chatty tone: "Maybe it has appeared in the Thirteen States."

Sheng Jiao suddenly turned around.