"Yue'er, what's wrong?" Zhang Chong's eyes turned cold and he walked over.
"Ha, it turns out that he is the so-called heir of the Yan family. You are here just in time. I'm still wondering if you want to send someone to inform you. Now it seems that it's a waste of time." Without waiting for Yan Luoyue to speak, Yu Pingchao was already mocking him.
smiled.
Zhang Chong ignored him and looked at Yan Luoyue with inquiring eyes.
Yan Luoyue's face faintly turned pale: "Yu Cheng's head made a suggestion that the natural spiritual vein quota can no longer be allocated by the direct lineage of the Yan family!"
"What?" Zhang Chong was shocked.
"My father made this suggestion for the sake of the Yan family. You should know that the spiritual vein quota is extremely precious, so good steel will naturally be used on the blade."
Yu Pingchao smiled and said, "The Yan family is no longer as before. The Yun family is eyeing each other. This great opportunity for advancement cannot be wasted at will. If you let any cat or dog, you will enjoy the benefits and contribute to those who have given their family.
Many people are not very fair.”
"What do you mean?" Zhang Chong's five fingers clattered.
"hey-hey."
With a cold smile, Yu Pingchao blinked his fingers: "The Presbyterian Church has passed the advice of my father. Tomorrow, the quota for the final entry into the natural spiritual vein will be decided through the competition. If you are not convinced, I will wait for you on the fighting stage!"
"A real man can't just hide behind a woman and eat soft food! Hahahaha!"
He left a sentence contemptuously, and Yu Pingchao laughed and turned around and left.
The air in the hall seemed to have become substance, which made people's hearts heavy.
Luo Chen broke the deadlock: "Brother, what is the argument for this quota dispute?"
"Hmph! Do you still have the face to ask? The quota for entering the natural spiritual vein has been determined. If you hadn't caused trouble yesterday, how could they have suddenly attacked?" Yan Shishi shouted dissatisfied.
Luo Chen frowned slightly. Although he didn't want to argue with this girl, it didn't mean that he could let the other party mock him.
"I only know that if there is a pustule, it is better to pick it up. I just hope that the other party will automatically disappear. This is just a turtle that shrinks its head."
"You, who did you say to shrink your head and turtle?" Yan Shishi was so angry that her eyebrows were raised.
"Shi Shi!"
Yan Luoyue stopped shouting and said, "Luo Chen is right. It's not a matter of one or two days for Yu Cheng and his son to covet this quota. Even if they don't fight this time, they will definitely fight next time! Moreover, now they are temporarily attacking,
I guess we won’t be prepared too much, we still have a chance.”
Luo Chen was still confused when he heard this.
"The reason why the Yan family has been able to stay in Chiyan Island for many years is quite related to the fact that it has a natural spiritual vein on this island. This spiritual vein can allow half-step heavenly powers to break through obstacles and directly enter the realm of heaven!"
Zhang Chong explained: "Originally, this spiritual vein belongs to the Yan family, and it can allow six disciples to make breakthroughs every year. However, since the master of the hometown disappeared, the Yun family, which was suppressed by the bullet, was ready to move and planned to form the spiritual vein.
They finally divided three places."
Although he passed by, Luo Chen could also guess that the dispute over the quota must have gone through countless bloody storms. After all, due to the number of powerful people in the heavenly rank, the huge interests will naturally cause countless disputes.
"Hey, naturally, the spiritual vein is a good thing. What level do you think of their spiritual vein belong to?" Yuan Ling suddenly spoke.
Luo Chen knew that he would not ask questions for no reason, so he asked according to his words.
Zhang Chong and others looked at him in surprise, obviously not thinking that he knew so much about the natural spiritual veins. Even if ordinary people know the natural spiritual veins, they will never know that the spiritual veins themselves are divided into levels.
"What? Do you still want to get into it?" Before Zhang Chong's answer, Yan Shishi said disdainfully: "This natural spiritual vein is as high as level 2. I'm afraid you have never seen it in your life, right?"
Yuan Ling, who got the answer, was silent again, wondering what he was thinking about.
"I don't know what kind of competition conditions will the Yu family and son propose on the martial arts stage tomorrow." Yan Luoyue was worried: "If these three places are lost, I am afraid that some strange voices will appear in the forces within the clan who support us.
.”
With three quotas held every year, Yan Luoyue can use this to attract some elders to favor. After all, there are juniors waiting for breakthroughs. The benefit of entering the spiritual vein is that they cannot refuse.
If this quota allocation right is controlled by Yu Cheng and his son, the situation will probably reverse!
"It is useless to think too much now, and everything will be revealed tomorrow!"
Zhang Chong shook his palms fiercely and said solemnly: "Yue'er, don't worry, I will never let the quota be dropped!"
"Yeah." Yan Luoyue's eyes were gentle.
Yan Shishi curled her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything sarcastic. She understood that the matter was important. Zhang Chong was the one who was most likely to compete for the quota at the moment. At this moment, she naturally had to take the overall situation into consideration.
After this incident, no one was interested in visiting Chiyan Island. Luo Chen smiled and said hello, then turned back to his courtyard.
"This guy is indeed a villain who is tempted by the invasion. Now that we see that there is no benefit to our Yan family, we quickly cleared up the relationship." Yan Shishi said angrily.
Yan Luoyue wanted to speak but stopped, and she couldn't help feeling disappointed. In her opinion, Luo Chen's behavior at this moment was indeed suspected of being indifferent.
...
"Yuan Ling, what is the origin of that second-level natural spiritual vein?"
Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Luo Chen immediately began to communicate with Yuan Ling. He knew that the ordinary treasures could make Yuan Ling interested.
"Well, didn't Zhang Chong say that? This natural spiritual vein is one of the rare types that can be absorbed directly by the body and can be improved through cultivation. Generally, only one of them can be found in the three-star power. If you are not a core disciple, you will never be able to do so.
You may enter it to practice.”
Yuan Ling said slowly: "This Yan family has been a strange adventure, and can actually get the help of a spiritual vein. If it weren't for the problem with their head, just relying on this spiritual vein, their Yan family would be a real two-star top force!"
A second-level spiritual vein can allow six people to enter the realm of heaven in a year. With this alone, the value is already amazing. You must know that even if there is sufficient supply of the best spiritual medicine "Shuiyuan Fruit", it is still very good.
It is difficult to guarantee that people can achieve 100% promotion to the heavenly position.
"That seems to be of no use to me, right?" Luo Chen frowned slightly. Since the Tianming Spirit Wave and the Transformed Mysterious Qi merged into one and condensed into "extremely sucked Mysterious Qi", the true energy in his dantian was the same.
It seemed like a layer of fog was shrouded in.
From outsiders' eyes, it is hard to see that he has entered a small aura state!
However, Luo Chen himself knew that as a strong man in the heavenly realm, the effect of the second-level natural spiritual veins on him would not be so obvious.
The special favor of the evil lord against the heavens, the rebirth of the top abandoned girl, the red building, the beautiful family member, the black-bellied prince, the cold-loving concubine, the president's contract, the bride, the cultivation years, the evil son, the black-bellied mother, the gold medal favorite concubine, my shared lover, all night, is greedy for joy: