Chapter 861: Ten Times Return? (Second Update)
As soon as this remark came out.
The audience was in an uproar.
Dare to say such arrogant things in front of the eight orthodox bloodline tribes...... Fang Yu is definitely the first person.
From ancient times to the present, no one dared to speak like this to the True Dragon Clan!
Huangfu Zhan snorted coldly, and his eyes became contemptuous:
"The frog at the bottom of the well is always the frog at the bottom of the well...... Ten bloodlines, how can you understand it!"
Just when he was about to wave his hand and order someone to teach Fang Yu a lesson.
Directions to the entrance to the banquet area.
One person pushes a wheelchair and slowly enters.
In a wheelchair, a young man in fancy clothes with a flat face.
"His Highness the Holy Son!"
"His Highness the Holy Son!"
"His Highness the Holy Son!"
When the wheelchair slowly drove in, the people on both sides would continue to bow down and salute.
The people of the six major clans also heard this title, and they all looked at His Royal Highness the Holy Son in surprise.
Eight thousand years have passed, and the emperor is already a young man, with an extraordinary temperament......
The people of the six major clans all pay attention to this person.
That's because...... His Royal Highnesses of the Holy Son in the past generations would seek the Holy Maiden from the other nine orthodox bloodlines. In most cases, she is the saint daughter of the second-ranked True Phoenix clan and becomes the wife of the Holy Son. But this is not an absolute situation either, with occasional exceptions.
That is, no saint was born in the Zhenfeng clan, or the saint died young...... In this case, the Son will choose a marriage partner from other races.
So......
In a way, they were much more serious about the respect they had for the Holy Son than the rest of the True Dragon Clan.
At the moment when His Royal Highness the Holy Son Huangfu Wencai entered the scene.
The six great clans stood up one after another and arched their hands: "Welcome to His Highness the Holy Son!"
"Welcome to the Son!"
"Welcome to the Son!"
This pomp, this face, this status.
All of them have already explained the dignity of His Royal Highness the Holy Son.
Eight thousand years ago, it was the same.
Eight thousand years later, it hasn't changed.
It's been a long time since he's been treated to such a high level.
At that time, he was so beautiful that he was admired by the world, loved and aweed by all people.
In all these years in the secret realm, he couldn't put on a score in front of his own people. And it was a time of crisis, and his father, Huangfu Zhan, also asked him not to do this.
It's been 8,000 years......
Huangfu Wencai felt more proud than anyone else.
The greetings of the six clans made his demeanor proud.
He does have the capital of pride.
There was disdain in his eyes......
The wheelchair stops.
Huangfu Wencai's gaze fell on Fang Yu's body, and then moved to the corner, Jiang Xiaoxiao and Jiang Wei's bodies, and then laughed.
The whole banquet area was quiet.
His laughter was abrupt.
But who made him the holy son of the true dragon clan.
Huangfu Zhan also knew that his son had been suppressed for too long...... He is proud of his son, the future of the entire clan.
So, he didn't stop his son's impudence.
In his opinion, this is the status that his True Dragon Clan deserves.
......
"Fang Yu, you didn't expect it...... I'm coming......" Huangfu Wencai's voice was extremely calm, and there was no sign of vitality at all.
Fang Yu smiled indifferently and said:
"I didn't expect it...... You are really bold, and my three conditions seem to be just a deaf ear......"
Huangfu Wencai snorted coldly and said, "On that day, I promised you the covenant of these three cities, purely as an expedient measure...... The male husband of my true dragon clan can bend and stretch, and if you insulted me that day, I will pay it back tenfold today!"
"Ten times the return, who gave you the courage?" Fang Yu couldn't help but laugh, "Oh, I can't see it, your cultivation is recovering...... It's a big price, isn't it?"
Being able to restore a person's shattered sea of qi is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
"What's so strange that my True Dragon Clan can recover the Qi Sea?"
Fang Yu spread his hands, looked around left and right, and said:
"What a coincidence...... I'm a Saint Rank Physician myself, if you don't believe me, please see!"
Holy Healing!
This is a basic ability that a Holy Rank physician must master.
"I'm going to give you a general idea...... The Holy Rank Master is different from the Heavenly Rank Master, the Heavenly Rank Ninth Rank relies on the dantian to absorb the inner element, is this okay for everyone? So, ...... Once the dantian is broken, as long as it is treated in time, the dantian can be restored! However, the medicinal materials and inner elements required are extremely harsh! However, ...... The Holy Rank relies on the sea of qi, and the sea of qi is all over the body, just like the sea, the sea embraces all rivers, once the sea of qi is broken, how can it be restored?"
The crowd's faces were full of doubt.
I don't know what he said he was doing with this?
Fang Yu said in a deep voice: "There is only one way...... As the name suggests, it is to seize the sea of qi from cultivators of the same cultivation!
The audience was in an uproar.
The meaning of this is obvious.
In other words, the Qi Sea of Huangfu Wencai is someone else's, and it is also the Qi Sea of a Heavenly Machine-level realm peak cultivator!
So here's the problem. Modern people, apart from Fang Yu, who else's strength can reach the realm of heavenly machines? No, even the former owner of Tiandu Mountain, Empress Ziwei, is only at the realm of Hengsha.
Several hall masters who have successfully received the baptism of the idol are also Hengsha-level powerhouses, which is the result of achieving a large jump.
So—
The sea of qi of the emperor's talents is the sea of qi of the people in their eight orthodox bloodlines! It is impossible for the six major clans to ...... The True Phoenix clan is also unlikely, the most likely is his own people!
The people of the six major clans are not fools.
That's it!
Instant hair erection.
The people of the dignified True Dragon clan even take away the qi of their own people, this is ...... It's horrible!
Huangfu Wencai is also a smart person, and immediately realized the problem, and slapped his palm on the wheelchair......
The wheelchair suddenly turned to dust!
Spread out!
"Holy Son!"
"His Highness the Holy Son!"
A woman hurriedly stepped forward to support Huangfu Wencai.
Huangfu Wencai said coldly: "You want to separate my clan from other clans, you are too naïve...... To tell you the truth, this sea of qi originated from an elder of our clan, who was already old, and voluntarily offered the sea of qi and made the last dedication to our clan. The kindness of Elder Huangfu should be remembered by Wencai...... But this is all my own business, and it is not your turn to be an outsider...... Fang Yu, don't talk about those useless ...... If you have the courage to come today, I will make it impossible for you to get out!"
With a big wave of his hand.
Whew......
Several disciples of the True Dragon Clan poured in at the door.
All the masters of cultivation.
People from the six major ethnic groups also responded.
"I didn't expect modern people to be so despicable!"
"Yes, modern people are thoughtful and scheming...... These days, aren't it clear to the people of our eight major clans? Although we are the ten major bloodline tribes, we are all on the same path, and we should share the same hatred and hatred, so don't fall for this modern person!"
"My grandson is willing to fight!"
Swish!
Among the Jiuli tribe, the sissy jumped out.
The air froze further and the atmosphere became more tense.
In the banquet area, at all the tables, people got up.
Only some people with old qualifications and high status are always calm and quiet. Obviously, these are the masters of the masters! They are the same level as the Emperor Fu Zhan!
(End of chapter)