1365. The Spirit Core of Earth
"Is this kid crazy?"
"He's just a late stage of Nirvana, what qualifications does he have to be able to fight against the Heavenly Saint powerhouse!"
"Zheng Lao protected him, but this kid didn't know what to do, this time he just wanted to confront Leng Yue. He kept ruining his future, and he offended Zheng Lao even more!"
Suddenly, there were voices of discussion, ridicule, and disdain from all directions!
In their opinion, the seven-day covenant made by Yang Mucheng and Leng Yue was simply self-defeating.
"Yang Mucheng, you are presumptuous!"
This moment.
Even Elder Lei couldn't help it.
"Elder Zheng, I'm sorry. Yang Mucheng smiled at Zheng Lao, whose face was gradually gloomy, and arched his hand to apologize: "I'm not used to hiding under other people's wings, this is my own grievance, I want to solve it myself...... I will find a way to return the favor of the "Xuanwu Body Forging Technique" to you within these seven days!"
Who knows, as soon as Yang Mucheng's words fell, Zheng Lao actually laughed.
He couldn't hide his admiration and looked at Yang Mucheng.
You know, he has rescued people like this several times, but every time he makes a move, the other party will seem to have sought shelter. But Yang Mucheng is not like this, but has to rely on his own strength to deal with it.
"Well, what a heroic courage that didn't disappoint me. ”
Elder Zheng nodded. "However, after seven days, are you sure that you will defeat Leng Yue? After all, the other party is a Heavenly Saint powerhouse, and he still has a half-step Heavenly Saint Qi Yan Jiao...... With your current strength, if you want to compete with it, you have almost no chance of winning!"
Yang Mucheng pondered for a moment.
He also knew that with his current strength, it would be very difficult to deal with Leng Yue.
But if he was really forced to that extent, he could only urge the Shilong Mountain Range to kill him. But in this way, this starry sky is full of murderous machines, and after the loss of the Shilong Mountain Range, he has lost this strongest means of saving his life for a long time!
"Yang Mucheng, do you know the Earth Spirit Core?"
At this time, Zheng Lao looked over with a smile.
"Earth Spirit Core?"
Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.
He knew that this was the crystallization of the power of the earth system, and because it could provide him with the cultivation of the Xuanwu Body Forging Technique, he paid attention to it.
Zheng Lao continued with a smile: "That is the crystal nucleus of the Stone Demon Clan, and there is a star outside this Confusion Star, but there are many of these Stone Demon Clan...... Obtaining the crystal nuclei of these stone demon clans should be of a lot of help to your Xuanwu Body Forging Technique, right?"
"Thank you Zheng Lao, I still owe you another favor in the end. Yang Mucheng sighed. This information, for him, is indeed very important, and it is something he cannot refuse.
"You don't need to repay this favor, after all, if you hadn't stopped Qiu Yanjiao's flame at the beginning, I'm afraid my auction would have been burned to ashes by it. I'll give you a favor back!"
Yang Mucheng arched his hand and did not stay for a long time.
Seven days is very urgent. He had to get to the star as soon as possible!
Looking at Yang Mucheng's departing figure, Elder Lei couldn't help frowning slightly. "Elder Zheng, on that star, it's ......"
Elder Zheng waved his hand and said indifferently: "In that star, the real value lies in that spiritual vein. Send someone to pick the spiritual veins away, and the stone demon clan doesn't have to worry about it. The extent to which he can grow in these seven days depends entirely on his creation. ”
Elder Lei sighed and nodded heavily. "Yes!"
In Elder Lei's opinion.
Elder Zheng didn't need to waste such a mind on Yang Mucheng's body at all, with only seven days, even if he grew stronger, it would be impossible for him to defeat the cold moon of the Heavenly Saint Realm.
In fact, many people besides him think so.
"Have you heard, Leng Yue, the second elder of Leng Feng Pavilion, has already found Yang Mucheng on the Confusion Star!"
In this commercial galaxy, the news has been thoroughly spread. Everybody is going crazy about what happened today.
"What, that kid must be dead. Tut-tut, a lonely person, also wants to fight against Leng Feng Pavilion!" the other martial artist couldn't help but sneer and shake his head.
"You are wrong, Yang Mucheng not only did not die, but also killed many people in Leng Feng Pavilion. It was the strong man who had attained the perfection of Nirvana, and he was killed by him with a sword. On the Confusion Star, at least tens of thousands of people witnessed this scene! The two sides even made a seven-day covenant to start another battle on the Confusion Star!"
"What? The Seven-Day Covenant? Yang Mucheng, this kid, was kicked in the head by a donkey? What qualifications does he have to compete with the Heavenly Saint powerhouse?"
......
After Leng Yue and the others left the Confusion Star, they did not leave, but stayed on a nearby star.
"Second Elder, what kind of virtue and ability does Yang Mucheng have in that kid, he actually got the favor of that being, and even asked him to come to the rescue?"
"Hmph, even if that kid has Elder Zheng to rely on, so what?" the other acting elder snorted coldly, "It was he who sought death by himself and made a seven-day covenant with the second elder." After seven days, how could the Second Elder let him live?"
The acting elder said, glancing at Leng Yue, who was meditating cross-legged and silent.
The others also nodded their heads again and again, in response.
But at this time, a weak voice sounded on the side.
"Old Zheng is now standing by Yang Mucheng's side, and there will be great variables in the past seven days. ”
Oh, yes!
This sentence suddenly made everyone stunned.
As the saying goes, there are many dreams at night, and there are too many changes in the time of seven days, and no one can say what will happen.
"You're overthinking!"
At this time, Leng Yue slowly opened her eyes and said nonchalantly: "In seven days, can Yang Mucheng reach the Nirvana Grandmaster, a half-step Heavenly Saint, or even the Heavenly Saint realm?"
"Seven days?" everyone was stunned and quickly shook their heads: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Yang Mucheng's talent is terrifying, but in these seven days, there may be a glimmer of hope for him to reach the peak of Nirvana. But if you reach perfection, or even a higher Grandmaster, a half-step Heavenly Saint, or even a Heavenly Saint realm than perfection, then it is completely impossible!"
"Hmph, it's only seven days. The time is too short, and he can't afford to grow too much. Even if it grows, can't I crush him with the cultivation of the Heavenly Saint Realm?" The second elder said categorically: "This kid is arrogant, when he made a seven-day covenant with me, he was already doomed to die!"
In fact, this is also true.
Seven days is too short to do anything. Even with the help of Elder Zheng, Yang Mucheng would not be able to make a big breakthrough in just seven days!
"Seven days is just a matter of letting this kid live for seven more days!"
Leng Yue narrowed her eyes, and a confident smile appeared on her face.
"During this time, no matter what he does, he can't change the final result!"
(End of chapter)