Chapter 282 How to block sugar-coated bullets?(1/2)
Just when Du Cheng was suffocating and indignant in his heart, and was about to explode, a vague wave of spiritual consciousness suddenly entered the sea of consciousness.
Du Cheng was slightly stunned, because this was exactly what the old guy in front of him had secretly done.
While reprimanding himself in front of so many people, trampling on himself and even the entire Spirit Controlling Army's face, he secretly sent him a message.
What is this?
Do you expect to suppress the anger in your heart with this little trick?!
Just kidding, this little trick seems too childish to trick a ten-year-old child.
Just when Du Cheng was having various thoughts flashing through his mind, the wave of spiritual consciousness that was introduced into the sea of consciousness turned into a piece of information.
Du Cheng was stunned immediately.
There are many things said in this message.
But there was only one piece of information in Du Cheng's heart, and this piece of information filled his brain so much that he could no longer hold any more.
[Qi Huangzi, the current president of the Professionals Association, used extraordinary medicine techniques at the beginning of this year to save Hanyu, the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, who was in a state of near death and had no way to seek treatment.
Ancestor Youyi personally promised that in return for Qihuangzi’s help to the Hehuan Sect, they would do their best to help him unconditionally!]
This piece of information alone "controlled" Du Cheng in place, unable to move.
Since that Qihuangzi has such ability, it means that his altitude is also at the ancestor level.
Even though his actual combat ability is slightly inferior to that of Ancestor Mingnan, it is by no means comparable to other pill formations in the Yuling Army.
What's more, for a strong man at this level, before a real encounter, or even a real life-and-death confrontation, all circumstantial judgments are impossible to make.
What's more, even though Qihuangzi's strength is slightly inferior to that of Mingnan Ancestor, he still holds a debt of gratitude from the Hehuan Sect.
This kind of debt of gratitude is something that the Hehuan Sect would rather repay sooner than later.
If the Spirit Controlling Army had a head-on confrontation with the Professionals Association at this time, and the Hehuan Ancestors were finally allowed to repay this debt of gratitude to them, then he who provoked this dispute would become the sinner of the Spirit Controlling Army.
In any case, the Ling Yu Army, which has only one ancestor to support the scene, cannot compare with the combination of the Professional Association and the Hehuan Sect, which is supported by Qihuangzi and several Hehuan ancestors.
As for whether this news is true or false, it is really easy to verify.
With the identity of the other party, it is impossible to fabricate a lie that can be exposed immediately.
Therefore, he still believed in the information itself.
So, should we light this fire from our own hands?
this is a problem!
And as Du Cheng forced his mind to calm down, looking at the "Uncle Master" in front of him, through Qihuangzi on the surface, and the Hehuan Sect after getting up, he also saw the deeper third level!
That is, what is Qingxuanzong’s attitude?
In his opinion, it was clear at a glance whether this matter was right or wrong.
This is completely a dispute initiated by the professional association to make trouble out of nothing.
Qingxuanzong, who should have handled this matter from a fair and equitable position, should have handled this matter very simply.
But the result is so obvious!
So if things go further, which side will Qingxuanzong take?
Du Cheng felt that there was no need to ask the answer to this question.
——That will only embarrass the entire Spirit Controlling Army.
Why is this happening?
As soon as this doubt emerged, Du Cheng had a clear understanding in his heart.
"From the ancestors to the foundation, from the heart to the overall strength, it is obvious that my spirit-controlling army has the upper hand... But because of this, it seems to be an eyesore in the eyes of Qingxuanzong, right?!"
Thinking of this, Du Cheng felt even more depressed.
In the final analysis, it is still a matter of relying on others.
The difference from just now is that Du Cheng, who realized this last time, wanted to explode from the inside out. He really wanted to ignore it and make a fuss about him.
But this time, he felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on him.
He wanted to explode, but the pressure from the outside in could cause nothing but internal injuries to himself.
The "Uncle Master" who came over to calm things down saw that the part of the truth he secretly handed over calmed down Du Cheng's anger that was about to burn violently, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Seeing that the other party was deep in thought, it was obvious that he was still struggling in his final struggle.
At this time, the most important thing to do is to give him the first ladder.
His expression softened instantly, and he changed from a law enforcer to a real "Uncle Master". He stepped forward to hug Du Cheng and walked straight out of the hall.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time, and I still have many things to ask you.
...I have several elixir wines with strange effects, which I would like to share with you."
Just as he was about to walk out of the hall, Du Cheng suddenly stopped and said, "Wait a minute."
"Uncle Master"'s expression changed.
When they saw the two people leaving, everyone in the hall couldn't help but quietly relax their tense mood.
Seeing this at this moment, he tensed up again.
Du Cheng looked at "Uncle Master" and curved his mouth, revealing a sarcastic chuckle.
"Uncle, don't worry, I won't cause trouble this time, I really have something serious to do."
As he spoke, he broke away from "Uncle Master's" hug that seemed to be affectionate but actually made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and strode to the counter.
At this moment, there was no one in front of the counter. Everyone had gathered next to the late-stage foundation-building monk who had casually vomited blood.
"Someone come and talk to me," Du Cheng said.
The foundation-building monk who was injured and vomited blood was in much better condition after taking a healing elixir and taking a few sips of the elixir wine.
I don’t know whether it’s because the medicine is too effective or because of the characteristics of the spirit wine itself, but his face is all red.
At this moment, he suddenly jumped up from the ground like a nimble and nimble rabbit, and came to the opposite side of Du Cheng in a few steps. The blood at the corners of his mouth that had not been wiped was half-solidified, and when he opened his mouth, a strong smell of blood emitted.
The misfortune was so blatant that Du Cheng's eyelids and the corners of his mouth could not help twitching slightly.
"Senior, what do you want to exchange for?"
This is a military merit exchange point, and the only thing we do is exchange for military merit, so there is nothing wrong with his question.
"..." Du Cheng felt like he was choked by this little foundation building.
However, he didn't want to argue with it. He paused and said, "I heard that two monster beast corpses can be exchanged for a spirit puppet of the same level?"
"yes."
Du Cheng nodded, slapped a brocade bag around his waist on the counter, and said:
"Change it for me."
The late-stage foundation-building monk with blood at the corner of his mouth took the brocade bag, penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness and carefully checked it.
Soon, he looked up at Du Cheng:
"Senior, you have three corpses of a third-level low-grade demon.
However, there is only one in complete condition.
The other two were too damaged. According to our regulations, even if they were put together, they would still be far from a complete one.
So I’m sorry, I can’t exchange it for you.”
"..." Du Cheng stared at the other party fiercely. If it weren't for the Qingxuan Sect's "Uncle" watching, he couldn't help but let him perform another bloody performance.
Trying to suppress his anger, he slapped another brocade bag on the counter.
He didn't speak either, just stared at the other person.
In the later stage of foundation building, the monk lowered his head and inspected carefully, then said to Du Cheng:
"Senior, you have three top-grade second-grade monsters and two top-grade second-grade monsters. According to the difference, you only need one top-grade second-grade monster and one top-grade second-grade monster. I will return the rest to you."
"..." Du Cheng said nothing.
"Senior, what do you think?"
"...change it."
"okay."
Soon, the late-stage foundation-building monk with blood on his lips placed the two brocade bags in front of Du Cheng again.
"There is a third-level low-grade spirit puppet here. I have returned it to you. There are two high-grade second-grade monsters and one top-grade second-grade monster. Please count them."
"Oh, if you want to test the quality of this spirit puppet, we have provided a special venue. The space here is limited and it is a little inconvenient. Please forgive me."
"..."
With Du Cheng's accomplishments, there is naturally no need for site verification.
To be continued...