Zheng Haotian said calmly: "I don't know what trouble happened to this junior. Please give me some advice from my senior."
Master Lu sneered and said, "Do you know what kind of characters the owners of these fish-beards are?"
Zheng Haotian hesitated for a moment and said: "He should be a fish-man royal family."
Master Lu snorted coldly, not knowing whether he was happy or angry, and said: "You also know that this is the fish-man royal family. Hey, do you think such a character can be killed easily?"
Zheng Haotian was slightly startled and said: "Senior, this junior did not kill him intentionally. It was just that he was chasing after him and insisted on taking my life, so I was forced to have no choice but to kill him."
His meaning is very clear. If I don't kill him, I will definitely be killed by him. If I choose one of the two, I will naturally kill instead of being killed.
Master Lu hummed a few times, not sure if he was moved by his words.
After a while, he said again: "Who helped you kill this fish-man royal family."
"This junior did it on his own, no one helped him." Zheng Haotian said loudly.
Master Lu's eyes suddenly sparkled with light, and his gaze was as bright as two beams of light, seeming to directly see through Zheng Haotian's heart.
Zheng Haotian subconsciously wanted to avoid these two glances, but at this time, he was so stubborn that he stood upright and faced the other person's gaze without giving an inch.
He didn't lie. From the beginning to the end, no one helped.
Even Zhuang Momo is just a soy sauce character who only appeared once, and has nothing to do with helping.
After a moment, Master Lu withdrew his gaze. Although his expression was still as calm as water, there was already a huge wave in his heart.
His eyesight was extremely vicious, and he could naturally tell that the owners of these fish-bearers not only had royal blood, but also possessed extremely powerful martial arts, and had even reached the seventh level.
Seventh level...
This is a major hurdle for ordinary cultivators. If you can cross it in one step, your own strength will be qualitatively improved.
And Zheng Haotian only has three levels of spiritual light. Can a third-level spiritual energy master kill a seventh-level fish-man royal family?
Unless this royal family member was seriously injured or was unable to fight back and was attacked by him, this would be absolutely impossible.
Blinking his eyes a few times, he suddenly remembered what Mr. Yun had asked him to do, to find ways to expel Zheng Haotian from Wanjian Sect for one month. And this order came from the senior in Wanjian Pavilion.
It is actually quite dangerous for a third-level spiritual master to wander outside.
Especially for Zheng Haotian, a top-notch spiritual energy master. If he had changed to another sect, he would have been protected like a treasure, and he would not have been allowed to show his face and deliberately sent away from the sect.
Since the old man is not worried about Zheng Haotian's safety, he must have a reason. Let's take a look at the answer sheet Zheng Haotian handed over.
Not only did he bring the fish-man whiskers, but he also brought a copy of the fish-man whiskers obtained from a seventh-level fish-man strongman.
At this point, Master Lu can be sure that there must be some kind of secret in this young man that only the senior knows. And it is precisely because of this secret that Zheng Haotian can achieve this almost impossible feat.
matter.
After thinking about it for a moment, Master Lu slowly put down the fish-man's beard and said: "This fish-man's beard is stained with evil energy. If you use it, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. I will replace it with you."
Fenyu Renxu, come and get the magic pen in three days."
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to study the jade tablet in front of him.
Zheng Haotian smiled bitterly. The old man's temper was really weird. However, this is often the case for all geniuses who are proficient in certain special aspects.
With a slight bow, Zheng Haotian turned and left.
However, he did not know that after he left, Master Lu immediately raised his eyes from the jade plaque.
He seemed to be talking to himself: "Good boy, if you are lucky, let my old man spend a lot of money to refine a top-level spiritual pen for you."
After leaving Master Lu's courtyard, Zheng Haotian was filled with curses.
Listen to what Master Lu just said, replace a piece of fish-man's whiskers...
If this was not Master Lu's other courtyard, and Master Lu's status was far beyond his reach, he would almost want to curse.
Two months ago, Master Lu vowed that if he wanted to refine the most suitable spiritual pen, he would need to hunt the fish-men with his own hands and dig out the fish-men's whiskers himself.
But after he completed the task, Master Lu changed the topic and didn't mention it at all.
At this point, if Zheng Haotian still doesn't understand that this old man is making fun of himself, then he would be too stupid.
However, no matter what Master Lu's intention is, as long as he can get the magic pen in three days, there will be no complaints.
When he thinks about the number of spiritual stones on the jade plaque, which is less than five digits, and when he thinks about the Wanbaoxuan auction that will be held in a month, Zheng Haotian feels a little dizzy.
He sighed softly and returned to the courtyard in the White Grass Peak.
At this time, two people in the courtyard were talking happily about something. After seeing Zheng Haotian, they stood up in unison.
"Senior Brother Zheng, you are back."
"Brother Zheng, you've done something good."
Two different voices sounded almost at the same time.
The person chatting happily with Wang Yu turned out to be Huo Qinggang, a disciple of Baicao Peak.
Zheng Haotian smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Huo, why are you here?" His eyes fell on Huo Qinggang, but he felt something was wrong. The Huo Qinggang at this time seemed to be a little different from the Senior Brother Huo in his memory.
With a flash of inspiration in his eyes, Zheng Haotian said in surprise: "Senior Brother Huo, you have been promoted to the fourth level. Congratulations."
Huo Qinggang's face flashed with unconcealable joy, and he said: "I am able to break through to the fourth level because of the blessings of several senior brothers."
Zheng Haotian said inexplicably: "How can I say this?"
Huo Qinggang said solemnly: "Since you and Senior Brother Yu Weihua returned, the treatment of our disciples at Baicao Peak has been comparable to that of the disciples at Zhongfeng. I have received a lot of pills in the past two months, and after the last
I understand the Sword Sea, so I was lucky enough to step into the fourth level."
Zheng Haotian nodded slowly. In the sword sea that day, Huo Qinggang was the person who lasted the longest on Baicao Peak except for the best ones like them. It was natural for him to have such a breakthrough afterwards.
A look of embarrassment suddenly flashed across Huo Qinggang's face, and he was muttering speechless.
Wang Yu said with a smile: "Brother Huo, since you have already made your decision, why not say it outright?"
Zheng Haotian glanced at Huo Qinggang who was hesitant to speak, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Huo, since we are brothers, there is no need to hide some things. If you have something to say, please just say it."
Huo Qinggang nodded heavily and said, "Junior Brother Zheng, I want to be your follower."
Zheng Haotian was slightly stunned and turned to look at Wang Yu. Wang Yu shrugged his shoulders and said: "Brother Huo came to ask about my origins on the order of the peak master, so I have no choice but to tell the truth."
Zheng Haotian was immediately relieved. He unexpectedly brought an outsider with him. If You Pangao ignored him, that would be called a ghost.
Huo Qinggang bowed deeply to Zheng Haotian and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Zheng, when you came out to avenge me and several other senior brothers, Huo already swore an oath, and from now on I will sell my life to you.
I know. I know that you look down on this little martial arts, but I will never force you to do anything. I will be satisfied just to be able to follow behind you and wave the flag and shout."
His eyes were as clear as water and his voice was unwavering. It was obvious that he had been thinking about this issue for more than a day or two.
Zheng Haotian was in a dilemma, but he heard Wang Yu whisper from the side: "Brother Zheng, I have heard about your great achievements in Wanjian Sect from Brother Huo. To put it bluntly, as long as you continue to practice, then you will definitely be
The future is boundless. However, people's time and energy are limited. If you have a few people around you who can take care of trivial matters, it will definitely be of great help to your cultivation."
Zheng Haotian pondered for a moment and finally made a decision, saying: "Senior Brother Huo, we brothers are doing everything as usual. There is no need to mention followers until I advance to the seventh level."
Huo Qinggang responded solemnly, but a big stone dropped in his heart.
If Wang Yu wanted to become a follower of Zheng Haotian for investment and certain utilitarian purposes, then Huo Qinggang did it entirely to repay his past kindness.
Because he knew very well that if it weren't for Zheng Haotian and others, then the hatred of his senior brothers who shared life and death would never be avenged.
Zheng Haotian opened a space bag, handed it to Wang Yu, and said: "Brother Wang, please identify the contents inside, and at the same time, you two can each choose a suitable one."
Wang Yu took it and looked at it, and hissed involuntarily.
In this space bag, precious light is everywhere, and there are more than ten spiritual weapons of different types and styles.
Although Wang Yu is well-informed, he is still a casual cultivator. He has never seen so many spiritual weapons placed together.
He looked up and saw the calm faces of Zheng Haotian and Huo Qinggang, and couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart. At this time, the only thought in Wang Yu's mind was that the sect is the sect. This kind of vision and magnanimity is indeed extraordinary.
However, he didn't know that after entering Wanjiang Pavilion and then coming out, they could no longer be moved by just a dozen spiritual weapons.
During these three days, Zheng Haotian stayed at the peak and continued to practice his sword skills.
After the life-and-death battle with the fish-man Joseph, his eyes seemed to suddenly become enlightened, and his spiritual energy and energy improved rapidly.
In just three days, he had once again channeled 3,000 spiritual powers, making the sword light that could be stimulated reach a full 8,000.
Then, he inspired 3,300 baby dragons with the precious light in the Canglong Zen Staff, and together with the original 2,700 baby dragons, a total of 6,000 baby dragons were brought into the cyclone to warm and nourish.
This is his last trump card and cannot be used easily.
Three hundred little dragons exploded, and six thousand dragons could save his life twenty times.
In this way, three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Zheng Haotian once again arrived outside Master Lu's courtyard.