"I have met Holy Son of the Lie Yang." The cultivator's tone suddenly became respectful, and he led Wang Teng into the palace.
"Holy Son of Lieyang, that's it." Wang Teng's heart was moved. No wonder this person's aura was so familiar. It turned out to be the peerless genius of the Sun Palace, Jiuyang Daolian Lieyang. Wang Teng had been in Aoxian City before.
I have seen him, and I have also seen him take action, and his fighting power is very terrifying.
In the palace, a tall figure sat on a fiery red throne. This man was dressed in a fiery red royal robe, and his whole body exuded a domineering aura, like a ball of flames burning all things.
Sure enough, as Wang Teng guessed, this person is undoubtedly Jiuyang Daolian Lieyang, but he is much stronger than the last time we saw him. His cultivation has jumped from the fifth level of Peilian to the second level of Nascent Soul.
, and is vaguely about to break through to the third level of Nascent Soul.
This kind of cultivation speed is really shocking, but Wang Teng has become accustomed to it now. Firstly, because the other party is a peerless genius with extremely high talent, and cultivation is inherently fast. But because he does not have to worry about cultivation resources, the Sun Divine Skill will fully do it for him.
He provides and gets whatever he wants. Third, he has practiced with the help of the time magic weapon. In fact, he has spent far more time practicing than Wang Teng.
"Fenghuo, you stole the show this time. Do you know why I asked you to come?" Lieyang exudes a kingly aura. This person has already achieved great success. If he continues to grow smoothly, he will definitely be an unparalleled power.
Every word and deed is full of majesty.
"It's so rare! The legendary Holy Son of Nine Yang Daolian Lieyang is actually interested in me, but I really don't know why you are looking for me." Facing Lieyang, Wang Teng was neither humble nor overbearing, and said with a calm expression.
This made Lieyang a little surprised that his own pressure could not deter him.
"Your talent is not bad, not to mention that it is comparable to the candidate for the Holy Son, but it is almost the same. As long as you cultivate it more, you will become a great talent in time, so I hope you can stay with me and create a great cause together." Lieyang Ambition.
Vigorous and authentic.
In fact, many of the peerless geniuses in the Heavenly Emperor Realm have secretly recruited troops to prepare for their future dominance, and Lieyang is not the only one.
"Well! I'm really flattered that Holy Son Lieyang thinks so highly of me! It's a pity that I like to be free and don't like to be restrained by others. I'm really sorry that I can't agree to your request." Wang Teng barely hesitated.
The prince refused the request of Holy Son Lieyang.
"Bold? Do you know what a great honor it is to be appreciated by the Holy Son? Your future is unlimited, and you dare to refuse. You are really disrespectful." The fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator on the side suddenly shouted angrily.
"Hey! You can't be so rude to the guests. Feng Huo, you are a talent. I really hope you can join us. But since you don't want to, I won't force you. I can give you a few days to think about it and reply to me then.
Not too late." Lieyang said calmly with a calm look on his face.
"Yeah! I'll think about it." Wang Teng looked a little hesitant and said after thinking for a moment.
"I hope that in the upcoming competition, you can still win some glory for the human race and see off the guests." After Lie Yang finished speaking, a cultivator walked in and took Wang Teng out of the palace.
When Wang Teng left, the muscles at the corners of the mouth of the fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator twitched slightly and said: "Holy Son, there is no need for such an ignorant person to join him. The Heavenly Emperor Realm is on the same level as him.
There are too many people.”
"Well! I didn't expect this person to be so unruly, but I believe he will come back to me soon, unless he is really not afraid of me, hehehe!" Holy Son Lieyang laughed and said,
He looks like he has a winning ticket.
After leaving the territory of the Sun Palace, a smile appeared on Wang Teng's lips, and he murmured to himself: "It seems that many peerless geniuses have already started to take action, and they all want to break out of the world in the future! It's a pity that they will understand this in the future.
It’s all in vain.”
Wang Teng's current worldview is basically not on the same level as those of these peerless geniuses. The peerless geniuses are shrouded in the halo of genius in the world of the Emperor of Heaven. They have been full of confidence since they were young, thinking that no one can compare to them.
But they don't know that there is not only one Heavenly Emperor Realm in this world, but also a wider world. There are countless geniuses there, and the competition is more fierce, but it is not certain that many will be able to reach the top in the end.
.
"When I successfully break through to the Nascent Soul Realm, you peerless geniuses will probably be disappointed. One day you will understand what a true peerless genius is like?" Wang Teng secretly thought in his heart, and the blood in his body couldn't help but boil.
Half an hour later, Wang Teng returned to his palace and handed a bottle of elixir directly to Huo Zhong. He bought it from the Ten Thousand Medicine Alliance and it was extremely effective in curing physical pain.
"This Bailong City is a small place and you can't buy any good healing pills. You can make do with these." Wang Teng said.
"Your kindness is enough." Huo Zhong took the elixir with a grateful expression. Then he slowly opened the bottle cap, and a charming fragrance suddenly filled the air, making people feel refreshed.
"What? This is... the Three-Day Recovery Pill." However, Huo Zhong's expression froze the next moment, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"No! The Three-Day Recovery Pill is a sixth-grade elixir. Each one costs nearly a million high-grade spiritual stones. Boss, how many are there?" Li Zhan on the side was also frightened.
"Five, five..." Huo Zhong swallowed with some difficulty. Five three-day recovery pills would cost at least five million high-quality spiritual stones. Even he couldn't afford such a lot of wealth.
Wang Teng casually bought the elixir and gave it to him.
"Uh! It's just a few pills, don't get excited. Meeting each other is fate. When this incident passes, it may be difficult for us to meet again. This gift is not a tribute." Wang Teng looked unconcerned.
typical.
"Brother Fenghuo, thank you..." Huo Zhong and Li Zhan finally understood that they had met a noble person. Seeing how wealthy Wang Teng was, his origin must not be simple.
"Hurry up and take it. The wound will heal soon. Are we going to watch the game together tomorrow? If I have a chance, I will kill a few more ancient races for you to see." Wang Teng chuckled.
Li Zhan's eyes shone with incomparable admiration, and he instantly regarded Wang Teng as a god. He no longer regarded Wang Teng's words as a joke, but believed that Wang Teng could do what he said. As for Wang Teng's true identity
What is it? Although they were curious, they did not ask.
If Wang Teng wanted to tell them, he would have told them long ago.
Sure enough, these three days of recovery pills are not guaranteed, and their value can definitely buy a top-grade sixth-grade spiritual weapon. Although I only took one pill, within a few hours, more than half of Huo Zhong's injuries were healed.
, maybe it won’t take three days to recover.
As for the remaining four Recovery Pills, Wang Teng did not take them back, but divided them into two parts and gave two to each of Huo Zhong and Li Zhan in case of emergency.
Early the next morning, half of the cultivators in White Dragon City were reduced, and they rushed towards the White Dragon Battle Platform, because it was very likely that a battle of geniuses would take place today, and no one wanted to miss it.
As soon as Wang Teng and the others walked out of the palace, they saw cultivators from the Fire Tribe waiting outside.
"Huo Zhong, your injury..." When everyone saw that Huo Zhong's wounds suddenly disappeared overnight, and his energy and blood seemed to have completely recovered, everyone was filled with disbelief.
"I was lucky enough to get a Three-Day Recovery Pill, so..." Huo Zhong chuckled.
"Three-day recovery pill, a sixth-grade pill, it's really rare. Even I can't afford it." A Fire Tribe cultivator laughed.
"Do any of you want to compete on stage today? It would be quite exciting." Everyone started chatting as they flew out of White Dragon City.
"Uh! We don't have the courage of the Wind and Fire brothers. We just want to watch from the side." After hearing Wang Teng's words, many Fire Tribe cultivators had a look of fear in their eyes.
"Yeah! And even if we wanted to, we have no chance. According to rumors, it is said that the peerless genius on the human side will take action today." "They should have taken action long ago. If the Fire Dream Saint was here, they would have been beaten long ago.
Let’s see if they still dare to be arrogant.”
Wang Teng's figure suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but think of the graceful and beautiful figure of Fairy Huomeng in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly!
"If nothing had happened to our Holy Son of Huoming and he had grown up smoothly, I don't know what kind of situation he would have reached now." "Oh! What a pity. Holy Son of Huoming is indeed an extremely rare peerless genius. He only sees it once in a thousand years. Listen.
It was said that the saint had found him some time ago, but he disappeared again in the end."
"I don't know when he will appear again. Saint Huo Meng has suffered a lot for him. She practices hard every day and often goes outside to look for news about him. Unfortunately, after such a long time, Saint Son Huo Ming is still there.
No news at all."
"well!"
The fire tribe cultivator's conversation suddenly touched Wang Teng's heart, and he suddenly felt a sense of guilt. It was all because of him who pretended to be Huo Ming, otherwise the Holy Maiden of Fire Dream would have given up now and would never come back.
So painful.
He had given hope to Fairy Dream, but then brutally shattered that hope, leaving Fairy Huomeng heartbroken.
For some reason, Wang Teng suddenly had the urge to meet the Fire Dream Fairy. No matter what, he wanted to tell her clearly about this matter in person, even if he turned against her, he would not hesitate to do so to the Fire Dream Fairy.
It's also a relief.
"Your Fire Dream Saint is indeed a hero among women. If I have the chance, I must meet him in person." In order to cover up the feelings in his heart, Wang Teng couldn't help but say!