In the secret room, Su Mo closed his eyes tightly and was completely immersed in his cultivation. Under the effect of the Huntian Grass, his cultivation was consolidated very quickly.
He has not swallowed the Origin Stone. For him, consolidating and precipitating his cultivation is the most important thing. After all, as long as his cultivation is solid enough, he can improve rapidly.
There is not just one Huntian Grass, but four as many, which can save Su Mo a lot of time in training.
Su Mo was going to use the magical grass, magical elixir and divine fruit he had on him to reach the advanced level of the third level in one fell swoop.
During the days when Su Mo was practicing, Long Teng was quite troubled because the talents of Su Mo and Sikong Yan were valued by many people in the Dragon Clan. People from the Dragon Clan often came to him, wanting to get Su Mo or Sikong Yan.
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Long Teng rejected all of this, leaving no room for discussion. However, he also offended many people and was ostracized by many.
In the main hall, Long Teng sat alone, bowing his head in deep thought.
He was thinking about his next action. The task Su Mo gave him was to gain a very high status among the Dragon Clan so that he could use part of the Dragon Clan's power.
Although he was adopted as an adopted son by a god-king of the dragon tribe during this period because of his extraordinary talent, he was just an ordinary low-level god-king, which was far from enough.
"Um?"
While Long Teng was deep in thought, a vast aura came from outside the mansion. This aura only appeared for a brief moment and then disappeared without a trace.
When Long Teng thought about it, his face suddenly darkened, because a big shot came from outside.
Immediately, he stood up, went out and opened the door of the mansion.
Outside the gate, there were two people standing. One of them was Long Pin, and the other was a middle-aged dragon.
This person's face is somewhat similar to Long Zhu's. He is wearing a gray robe, has a taller figure, and has a slightly solemn expression.
"I've met the Ninth Elder!" Long Teng did not dare to neglect and immediately saluted the middle-aged man, because the other party was the Ninth Elder of the Dragon Clan.
In the Dragon Clan, there are more than thirty strong men at the level of god kings, and there are twelve people who have reached the level of advanced god kings.
And this Ninth Elder Long Hai is one of the twelve people and the father of Long Zhu. His status in the Dragon Clan is very high.
Long Teng's heart sank, and his mind was spinning. He didn't need to guess, but he knew what Elder Long Hai was here for.
"Haha, Long Teng, how are you doing lately?" Long Hai smiled warmly and patted Long Teng's shoulder.
"Very good, thank you Ninth Elder for your concern!" Long Teng reluctantly showed a smile on his face.
"Haha, Long Teng, why don't you invite me to come in and sit down?" Long Hai asked with a smile.
"Ninth Elder, please!" Long Teng quickly turned aside and invited the other party to enter the palace.
Afterwards, Long Hai took Long Lao and strode into the mansion. Under the guidance of Long Teng, they came to the lobby of the palace.
"Ninth Elder, please take a seat!" Long Teng lowered his posture and gestured to Elder Long Hai to sit on the main seat.
"Yeah!" Long Hai slightly nodded his head, but did not refuse, and then sat down on the main seat, while Long Teng and Long Yan sat on both sides below.
"I wonder why the Ninth Elder is here?" Long Teng cupped his fists at Elder Long Hai and asked straight to the point.
"Long Teng, since you asked, I won't let you know!"
With a solemn look on his face, Long Hai continued: "You have two slaves under your command, both of whom are as talented as the geniuses of the ages. How about you give me some face and give one to Long Zhu?"
really!
Hearing this, Long Teng's heart sank. His guess was indeed correct.
Long Yan remained silent and stared at Long Teng indifferently. This time he was determined to win.
He asked Long Teng for it himself, but the other party wouldn't give it to him. Now he asked his father to ask for it, but the other party wouldn't give it to him.
"Long Teng, this elder knows the value of this kind of slave. No matter what conditions you set, as long as this elder can do it, I will definitely do it for you!" Long Hai said with a smile. He had given Long Teng enough face.
After all, as a high-level God-King and a very important person in the Dragon Clan, his promises are priceless.
"Ninth Elder, I'm afraid this junior won't be able to obey your orders!" Long Teng said in a deep voice. As soon as he said these words, the atmosphere in the hall instantly became solemn.
Long Hai's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. He didn't expect that Long Teng would dare to refuse.
Although he didn't care about a slave, but his son Long Zhu wanted to get it, he came to lobby for it.
"Long Teng, don't be disrespectful. My father opened his mouth and you didn't show any respect?" Long Zhu suddenly became furious and stood up with an angry look on his face.
Long Teng's face was expressionless, and he was extremely depressed. Naturally, he didn't want to offend Long Hai, but neither Su Mo nor Sikong Yan could give it to others.
"Long Teng, don't you even give me my elder's face?" Long Hai asked in a low voice without getting angry.
"Ninth Elder, it's not that I don't give you face, but these two slaves of mine are really unruly!" Long Teng sighed and said.
"What do you mean?" Long Hai and Long Yan asked in unison.
"It's like this. Because my two slaves are extremely talented and very proud, they are only willing to be slaves to people who are more talented than them. When I conquered them, I really wasted a lot of energy and suffered a lot.
It’s a serious injury!” Long Teng said in a deep voice. He could not refuse the other party directly, so he could only find this reason.
"Oh, is there such a thing?" Long Hai asked with surprise when he heard this.
"Yes, these two people once said that if they were to work as slaves for trash, they would rather die!" Long Teng said with a wry smile, showing that he was also very helpless.
"That's it!" Long Hai nodded, he could understand this, geniuses have arrogance.
"So, if anyone wants to take these two people as slaves, they must first surpass them. At least defeat them in a battle at the same level!" Long Teng said.
"It's easy, I just have to defeat them myself!" Long Yan smiled calmly and said loudly.
"Okay, Long Pin, if you can prove that you can defeat them, they are willing to be your slaves!" Long Teng said with a chuckle. He did not agree in his heart. Neither Su Mo nor Sikong Yan was a being that Long Pin could surpass.
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"Haha, Long Teng, it's a deal!"
Long Zhu was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Long Teng, I'm not greedy either. I said I only wanted one slave, so I will naturally leave one for you."
"That's perfect. By the way, which slave do you want? Yan Kong or Tu Xiao?" Long Teng said.
"Yan Kong, I like this guy better!"
Long Yan said with a smile: "Tell him that I will wait for him in the Little Void Realm tomorrow morning to fight on the same level!"
Compared to Su Mo, Long Yan liked Sikong Yan more because Sikong Yan was more arrogant and more powerful.
Su Mo, on the other hand, was stronger in defense and the strangeness of Tian Meng Yuan Shen.
"Okay, I will tell him to go to the Little Void World early tomorrow morning!" Long Teng nodded.
"Haha, nephew Long Teng is so happy!"
Long Hai stood up and laughed. Then he walked down from the main seat, came to Long Teng's side, patted Long Teng's shoulder heavily, and said: "In the future, if you have anything to do, just come directly to me.
This elder!"
"Thank you, Ninth Elder!" Long Teng cupped his fists and thanked him.
"Well! This elder still has something to do, so I'll take the first step!" Long Hai slightly chinned his head, and then signaled to Long Yan.
"Best regards, elder!" Long Teng was extremely respectful and sent Long Hai and Long Zhu out of the mansion.
"Damn it!" After Long Hai and his son left, Long Teng's face was as gloomy as water. It was well known that he was unwilling to give up his slaves, and the two of them relied on their status and strength to oppress him.
If he disagrees today, he may not be able to move forward among the Dragon Clan in the future.
In the final analysis, his strength is still too low. He talks little to the people of the Dragon Clan and does not have a strong backer.
"Sikong Yan, I hope you will make Long Teng suffer a little!" Shao Qing, Long Teng sighed, turned around and walked towards the palace to find Su Mo and Sikong Yan.
This matter was not a trivial matter, and he wanted to remind Sikong Yan not to be careless. After all, Long Yan's cultivation was at the third-level intermediate level. Even if he suppressed his cultivation and fought at the same level as Sikong Yan, he would still have an advantage.