Hearing this voice, Zheng Jinhua's ecstatic face quickly turned pale, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Lord Zong."
Chu Ran glanced over with cold eyes and stopped at Zong Zhengyun's face covered with burn scars. He frowned and said with disgust, "It's so ugly."
What Zong Zhengyun hates the most is this face, but since he became a second-grade alchemist, no one has dared to show disgust or fear in person, let alone say it in person.
"Boy, there is a price to pay for arrogance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the second-grade alchemist's extremely powerful spiritual consciousness pounced on Chu Ran's head!
He couldn't feel this person's spiritual power, or his control over his spiritual power had reached an extremely terrifying level, and he could completely restrain it without leaking it at all.
Or they used some means to deliberately hide it.
Zong Zhengyun is certain that she is the second type.
He must be afraid of being discovered that his cultivation is too weak, so he has to hide it!
In addition, he does not even have a spiritual slip that symbolizes the identity of the alchemist, which further proves that he is a bluffing liar!
Seeing him sitting there motionless, as if he was scared to death, Zong Zhengyun showed a proud look on his face, as if he had seen the scene of his consciousness being injured in the next second, holding his head and wailing.
But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed!
The moment the released spiritual consciousness hits the other party's sea of consciousness, it is like gravel falling into the sea and is instantly submerged.
"Give it back to you!"
Before Zong Zhengyun had time to react, a spiritual consciousness pierced his brain like a sharp blade!
"Ah!" he shouted, his face turning pale.
How is it possible! How could this person have such a powerful spiritual consciousness that he could actually hurt his own consciousness!
Chu Ran looked at him coolly and sneered: "You are not overestimating your own abilities."
When had Zong Zhengyun been humiliated like this? He was still a junior younger than him!
Furious in his heart, he swallowed a pill to relieve the injury of Consciousness Sea.
The pain in my head, which seemed to be about to explode, gradually subsided.
His cloudy eyes glared at Chu Ran fiercely, "You have a spiritual weapon on you!"
He must have relied on some kind of spiritual weapon to seriously injure himself!
That must be it!
Zong Zhengyun didn't believe from the bottom of his heart that a person younger than him, who had not yet received the alchemy master's spiritual slip, could actually have stronger spiritual consciousness than himself!
"Weak people always like to make excuses for themselves." Chu Ran mocked.
His condescending attitude completely angered Zong Zhengyun.
"Without the use of a spiritual weapon, how could a kid like you hurt me? If you don't even dare to show your true cultivation, how can a hideous rat like you have the nerve to talk nonsense here?"
Chu Ran counterattacked sharply.
"That's better than someone else. I heard that an alchemist visited the General's Mansion a few days ago. I guess that person is you, right? How many days have passed and you haven't cured him yet. Now you have the nerve to accuse me.
?”
She curled her lips, not hiding her disdain for Zong Zhengyun.
"Sure enough, your skin grows with age, and it gets thicker as you grow older! We are both alchemists. If you don't mind being embarrassed, I will be embarrassed for you!"
Zong Zhengyun's face was shaking with anger, but his extreme anger made him calm down.
He smiled sinisterly and said, "Boy, you deliberately want to anger me!"
He thought he had seen through the other party's little tricks.
"Do you think you can get away with this? Will no one find out that you are just a liar?"
"Master Zong, you have misunderstood. This Master Qin is really an expert! The Chu Ran you met that day was a waste before. It was Master Qin who helped her reshape her spiritual roots so that she could practice!"
Zheng Jinhua on the side couldn't help but explain.
"A master who doesn't even have an alchemy master's spiritual slip?" Zong Zhengyun said with disbelief on his face.
"This..." Zheng Jinhua was a little confused, "But Chu Ran is indeed able to practice because of him."
"There must be a ghost in this!" Zong Zhengyun asserted.
"I have seen all the famous alchemists in the Three Kingdoms, but I have never seen this person! Let alone help people reshape their spiritual roots! Without huge spiritual power, I don't have strong enough spiritual consciousness to absorb it.
It is simply impossible to make the lost spiritual roots grow back!"
"Look at him like that again!" He pointed at Chu Ran from a distance, "Which of the two is something a person like him can have?"
His tone was so determined that Zheng Jinhua couldn't help but feel shaken.
"Want to bet?" Chu Ran suddenly asked.
Zong Zhengyun was stunned, "Bet?"
"Didn't you say I can't do it? Then let's make a bet on whether I can cure him! If I win," her eyes fell on his face again.
"I want the spiritual fire of heaven and earth in your hand!"
"You're dreaming!" Zong Zhengyun refused without thinking.
The spiritual fire of heaven and earth is a coveted treasure for warriors with fire spiritual roots.
Refining it can not only improve the level of spiritual roots, but also have the miraculous effect of warming meridians and unblocking meridians!
But this kind of spiritual fire is naturally raised and extremely powerful. Without strong enough spiritual consciousness, it is impossible to recover and refine it.
The ugly scars on Zong Zhengyun's body are the traces left by the failure of refining the spiritual fire.
And this kind of mark cannot be removed even by Tianpin elixir.
From the first moment she saw him, Chu Ran could tell that it was Ling Huo who did it.
Seeing that he disagreed, her eyes flashed and she sneered: "Didn't you keep saying that I can't do it? Why don't you even dare to bet now? I'm still a second-grade alchemist, and I think it's nothing more than that!"
She looked away, as if she didn't even bother to look at him.
The contemptuous and mocking gesture was like boiling oil breaking into Zong Zhengyun's heart, and the suppressed inner fire suddenly burst out.
He said angrily: "Let's bet! If you can't cure him, just follow me back and be my healer!"
He would use all the most cruel and painful erysipelas in the world on this kid.
Let him live in hell all the time and never be able to escape!
A cold and cruel light flickered in his eyes.
Not only was Chu Ran not afraid, but she also curled her lips and said, "Okay, but I can't trust you. A person who can bully a small person and hurt others first may not be able to do things contrary to his promise!"
Zong Zhengyun's face turned red as he listened.
"Then what do you want!"
Chu Ran's smile deepened a little, "Do you dare to make an oath of heaven and earth with me?"
"What's so difficult about this!" Zong Zhengyun swore on the spot.
Chu Ran also followed closely behind.
"I hereby swear to Heaven that I will reshape Chu Xinghe's spiritual root this time! If I can't do it, I will volunteer to become Zong Zhengyun's medicine man. From now on, he alone will decide my life and death!"
The contract was formed, and the same bond was added to their sea of consciousness.
"Are you relieved now? Let's do it," Zong Zhengyun ordered, "I really want to see how you cured him!"
He looked sarcastic, obviously not believing that Chu Ran had this ability.
Chu Ran didn't look at him, but turned to ask Zheng Jinhua, "Who is the person with the highest cultivation level in your house?"
"It's my husband," he replied.
"Let him come over. Although this man has no ability, he is right in what he said. If you want to reshape your spiritual roots, you must have strong spiritual consciousness to absorb the spiritual energy. Your son is already disabled, and the only way is for someone else to use his spiritual energy.
Come and help him!"
As soon as Chu Ran said this, Zong Zhengyun immediately replied, "Aren't you very powerful? Why do you need help from others?"
"Only a fool would leave the manpower available and do everything by himself." As she said that, she paused, "I'm not talking about you. After all, you are someone who hasn't even thought of a way to reshape your spiritual roots.
It’s even less possible to think of this.”
Zong Zhengyun's breathing suddenly increased, his masseter muscles tightened, like an angry beast, staring at him.