Ji Yu still looked like Ba Feng was still, and said slowly in his very nice voice: "It proves that some people have really average strength, and those with advanced cultivation are all bragging."

"Okay, Ji Guangyue, you actually turned around and scolded me!" Xue Shan stomped his feet and shouted in anger.

Ji Yu sneered again: "I'm not cursing you around the corner, I'm obviously cursing you directly."

"Fellow Daoist Guangyue, he is my husband." Tu Min was helpless. As long as these two people were together, it was rare to stay for a quarter of an hour without making a fuss.

As soon as Tu Min spoke, Ji Yu thought of the life-saving grace and had to temporarily stop the battle.

They were noisy and lively, Gu Xiu was watching with relish, but Peng Changzheng's attention was not attracted. He did not forget the terrifying chill he had noticed before.

Fortunately, Gu Xiu went to see the quarrel and did not ask him if he wanted a cloak or something, which made him feel relieved.

"Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Peng, do you want a cloak?"

Peng Changzheng had just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take his cloak from the storage bag when he heard Gu Xiu ask again.

Before Gu Xiu's voice could be finished, the familiar chill came again, which was much more intimidating than the previous one, so that Peng Chang didn't even think about it, and immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, I have a cloak myself, really, you see."

Peng Changzheng said, and quickly took out a black cloak from the storage bag at a speed different from the previous one. The cloak had no divine breath fluctuations, but was just an ordinary mortal garment. Gu Xiu looked at Peng Changzheng in confusion, feeling that his actions were a little strange, as if he was afraid of him. He seemed to have not said anything that he misunderstood, right?

"Senior Brother Peng, you are just an ordinary cloak. The effect of keeping cold is very average, so why not..."

"Junior Sister Gu, I don't feel so cold." Peng Changzheng interrupted Gu Xiu's words with great desire to survive before the intimidating chill came.

Gu Xiu frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Peng Chang's fight, and something was wrong.

But since he refused, she naturally wouldn't force him to wear the cloak he had refined. Maybe he had some secret technique and didn't want to tell him.

Gu Xiu is not a perverted person, so he asked Peng Chang more about it, because the two of them were not only classmates but also experienced many things together.

Gu Xiu stopped talking. While Peng Changzheng was relieved, he used his breath in his body to resist the biting cold in his body, while analyzing who was doing the cold that was shot straight towards him just now.

The chilling sound came from the direction where Xu Ruoguang, Ji Yu and Tu Min stood. Later, Tu Min went to talk to Xue Shan, who had just finished healing his injuries, and only Xu Ruoguang and Ji Yu stood in that direction.

These two people, Xu Ruoguang, are cultivators in the early stage of the True God, and Ji Yu, are cultivators in the late stage of the Sanshen. No matter who they are, their cultivation level is much higher than that of themselves.

However, although Peng Changzheng was only at the early stage of the Sacred God, he believed that his spiritual power was far higher than that of the cultivators of the same level. In other words, his spiritual power was ahead of his cultivation. Although he still could not reach the late stage of the Sacred God, the difference was not too big. Even if he was suppressed by the late stage of the Sacred God monk, he would not be like before. As soon as the other party released his deterrent power at will, he would be crushed to death. He even felt that if he did not compromise, he would immediately be seriously injured by the other party's spiritual sense.

With Ji Yu's late-stage cultivation of the Sanshen Shen, even if he has that intention, he may not be able to crush that level.

Therefore, the person who intimidated him must be Xu Ruoguang.

But why did he intimidate him like this? Junior Sister Gu just wanted to give him a cold cloak. Why did he feel so emotional?

At this time, Peng Changzheng couldn't help but be glad that he reacted quickly, and fortunately Xue Shan's interruption gave him time to buffer. Otherwise, he would have really taken Junior Sister Gu's cloak, wouldn't that offend the true god stage cultivator with the highest cultivation level here?

Although Xue Shan is also a cultivator in the early stage of the True God, not to mention in the passage, he has discovered that among these two cultivators in the early stage of the True God, Xu Ruoguang is stronger. Moreover, Xue Shan has nothing to do with him. Even if he encounters danger, he will probably not lend a helping hand. Xu Ruoguang is also from the Lord of Shangcheng City Mansion. He is at least from the same sect as him. If necessary, he will definitely help him.

Even though the deterrent force just now almost crushed his spiritual power, Peng Changzheng still thought so. This is the experience he has cultivated after practicing for so many years and experienced various dangers, as well as the keen insight derived from experience.

He had no doubt about this.

As for why Xu Ruoguang was dissatisfied with Gu Xiu's behavior of giving him a cloak, and even intimidating himself, he didn't understand. After thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure it out. He also couldn't figure it out before when he noticed his faint hostility towards him.

Peng Changzheng secretly glanced at Xu Ruoguang. He was wearing a black rolling cloak, and there was a golden crow fire-breathing talisman seal on the cloak. There was no need to carefully investigate. As soon as Chuchu looked at it, he knew that the black cloak on Uncle Xu was a top-grade velvet. Although he didn't know which one was better than the cloak made by Junior Sister Gu, compared with this cloak on his body, it was the comparison between the beggar's outfit and the Tianyi.

Since he already has a cloak, he shouldn't need to buy it anymore, so why don't Junior Sister Gu sell her cloak?

Or do he want to buy Junior Sister Gu’s cloak for others?

Peng Changzheng turned his gaze to Ji Yu and Xue Shan again. Ji Yu was wearing a snow-white fox-wool cloak, and the cloak was of good grade. Xue Shan was yelling that the coldness was while taking out a gray cloak from the storage bag. Although the style and color were ugly, the divine breath fluctuations faintly emitted from the cloak. Peng Changzheng also knew that this was a good velvet.

They all have it! But they don't let themselves have it.

Peng Changzheng suddenly had such an idea in his mind. He shook his head, forget it, his head hurts, and he didn't think of the reason, so he doesn't have to make things difficult for himself.

Without a cloak to protect the cold, he has a talisman to protect the cold.

Peng Changzheng took out a cold-resistance talisman from the storage bag and patted it on his body, which immediately dispelled the chill around him, allowing him to take a deep breath in comfort.

When Xu Ruoguang saw this, his eyes flashed slightly. It seemed that there was no need to take action by himself. When Gu Xiu saw Peng Chang slap the cold-repelling talisman on his body, he immediately realized that Senior Brother Peng had a way to drive away the cold.

"Hey, why don't you talk anymore? Where is this place?" Xue Shan said with a loud voice.

"Swish, you are becoming more and more like a bear now." Ji Yu sneered.
Chapter completed!