Chapter 1052 Borrowing a Knife to Kill

Chapter 1052 Borrowing a knife to kill

It took three days for Jiang Cheng to dry up all the imperial pills from Wenren Si Hai, like a cook.

And his realm... is still in the early eighth stage of the emperor realm.

"Is it poisonous?"

The medicinal pills that Wenren Sihai contributed, under normal circumstances, it is more than enough to pile up a few Heavenly Venerates.

The premise is that the soul, the rules, the heart of the Tao, etc. must all keep up with the realm.

In addition, the talent is enough, and the refining of medicinal pills can keep up.

Jiang Cheng has all these conditions.

His soul and rules are comparable to the supreme, and there is no bottleneck.

As a result, he couldn't even rise to a small realm.

"Upgrading is actually more difficult than brother imagined?"

At the beginning, he had been promoted several times in the Heavenly Dao space, and he still felt that it would be effortless.

It was only now that I discovered that it was a fortunate thing to be able to be promoted to several small realms by the extra two thousand profound patterns at that time.

Looking at the sapling after his profound strength seeds had grown, he finally understood the reason.

This sapling now carries 3,000 mysterious branches, and the pressure is huge.

In this case, if the sapling wants to become stronger, the immortal power it needs is extremely majestic.

"It seems that after possessing 3,000 profound patterns, leveling up is more difficult than before."

He was not discouraged.

Three thousand profound patterns must be countless times better than three profound patterns.

At least the foundation is deep to the extreme, the majestic level of immortal power is rare in the world, and it is basically invincible at which level it rises.

For the current him, it doesn't seem to make much sense.

After all, he can leapfrog the ninth level of the emperor realm in seconds.

But when he also becomes the Supreme Daoist in the future, the significance will be great enough to change the pattern of Yuanxianjie.

"After exhausting the Didan, there is nothing to be promoted."

"There are more than one billion Xianyuan points left, so I have to keep them for emergencies."

"You have to find a way to get some more spoils!"

He thought about it for a while, and then fell asleep safely, with no sign of trying.

Outside at this time, those immortals in the lower courtyard of the atrium who had just entered the Jiawang Dojo were completely different from his style of painting.

The dozen or so people who were selected this time all lived in dilapidated places like the Abandoned Land.

When I came here suddenly, I could imagine how excited I was.

One by one, they either went to listen to the sermons of the supreme, or learned swordsmanship from the supreme, or sought advice from the master of alchemy and refining, or read the books...

Anyway, one by one is busy with cultivation and improvement, and can't wait to split the time.

Those who had joined the dojo for many years before were slightly surprised.

"Strange, why did Young Master Wenren not come to our court this time?"

"Yes, after all the newcomers came in, didn't he have to come out and teach them something?"

"Could it be that this year's batch of newcomers dislikes him?"

As a direct descendant of Wenren's family, Wenren Sihai entered the Jiawang Dojo, in addition to going through the procedure to get his qualifications, he also had other purposes.

The top geniuses who can enter the king-level dojo will not be too bad in the future, and some will even become the future supreme.

Bringing these people under his command in advance for his own use can be regarded as strengthening the strength of the Wenren family.

So every time a newcomer comes in, he will show up and give lectures.

Show the background of Wenren's family, and then win over people's hearts.

At present, many immortals in the atrium and the lower court have secretly belonged to him.

In this regard, Ji Yu, the chief official, knew very well, but there was nothing he could do.

"Don't you know?"

"what do you know?"

"Young Master Wenren has a conflict with the two newcomers to the court!"

"What, what happened?"

"Then the two of them don't want to die, and they turned out to be against the Wenren family?"

"what happened?"

"I don't know either. I just saw Mr. Wenren fly back from there angrily. Nothing good happened at first sight."

"The two new arrivals are finished..."

"Yes, they are too ignorant."

When these discussions gradually spread in the dojo, Wenren Sihai was furious in his cave.

Boom boom boom!

From time to time, there was a sound of concussion and roar in the cave.

The other three Shangting Immortals standing outside did not dare to say a word.

I waited until the movement inside subsided, and then entered it cautiously.

Looking at this cave, I could not find a complete object, all of which were destroyed by the furious Wenren Si Hai.

Looking at Mr. Wen Renba, who was sitting in the ruins with a pale face, the three of them were silent.

"Son..."

The woman among the three had just opened her mouth when Wenren Sihai interrupted her with a cold voice.

"I want him to die! He must die!"

"Yes, he will surely die miserably."

"How to die?"

Facing Wenren Si Hai's devouring gaze, the three of them scolded endlessly.

We are just joining you.

How to die, then don't you have to look at yourself?

Wen Renba waited for a while, but couldn't get a satisfactory answer, so he roared angrily again.

"waste!"

"A bunch of trash!"

The three could only bow their heads and wait and listen.

This is something that a lackey must endure, and they have that consciousness.

The old man among the three frowned and pondered for a long time, and suddenly a flash of light flashed.

"Yes, although the dojo is not allowed to do it in private, we can use a knife to kill people."

Wen Ren Si Hai's eyes suddenly lit up, as if two nails were firmly nailed to him.

"How to borrow a knife?"

Facing his questioning, the old man could not help but wipe his sweat, and then quickly said a name.

"Xiwu Supreme!"

Hearing this name, Wen Ren Si Hai became even more annoyed.

"This old man! One day, I will make him pay the price!"

At the Jiawang Dojo just now, Wenren Sihai felt that he was the king of heaven here, and no one dared to provoke him.

Until he bumped into Xiwu Supreme and publicly provoked the latter.

He was seriously injured that time, and he lay on the hospital bed for hundreds of years.

And after that, the Wenren family didn't fight back, didn't mean to help him at all, and even sent someone down to reprimand him.

Warn him not to provoke anyone in the future, but to restrain himself.

Because Xiwu Supreme's backing in Tiangong is no weaker than Wenren Dao.

That 'setback' was a shame that President Wen Renba always wanted to forget.

"Young master, don't be impatient. Although this old man is hateful, he can come in handy right now!"

"Isn't that Jiang Cheng very arrogant?"

"We can wait until the two of them meet and provoke a lot..."

When he said this, Wen Ren Si Hai suddenly became interested.

"Then the two of them will be pointed at Maimang, not giving in to each other, and just bump into each other!"

"Xiwu Supreme dares to kill people in the dojo!"

He clapped his hands excitedly, and his expression was a little distorted because he was too eager.

"At that time, that Jiang Cheng will be killed by Xiwu Supreme!"

"Haha, wonderful, really wonderful!"