After coming down from the second floor, Su Jingzhe and Shuang Jiang still didn't care about the envious or surprised looks that everyone looked at them.
Without stopping on the first floor, he walked directly out of the Jubao Pavilion.
After finding a secret corner and changing back into her normal clothes, Su Jingzhe's eyes were filled with excitement.
Only then did he look at Shuangjiang again and asked: "Miss Shuangjiang, are you also going to buy me the blood of the North Sea dragon you mentioned earlier?"
Shuang Jiang glanced at him lightly and said: "The level of the dragon's blood is not particularly high.
But it is quite suitable for you now. If you can get it, it can be regarded as a body-refining holy object.
At least it can lay a perfect foundation for the early stage of your physical training and improve your strength by several levels.
But it’s a pity that this place is too small.”
When saying this, Shuang Jiang's tone was slightly regretful.
Hearing this, Su Jingzhe's eyes showed a look of yearning.
No one can ask for strength, but he is not disappointed either.
After all, he, Mr. Su, has never been ambitious.
Then he asked again: "But Feng Qingya said before that a drop of dragon's blood is worth a hundred high-grade spiritual stones.
With my current wealth, even if they have this thing, we can't afford it."
This is the biggest question on Su Jingzhe's mind at this time.
He believed that it would not be a problem for Shuangjiang to come up with such a sum of spiritual stones.
But now she is very poor.
The corners of Shuangjiang's mouth curved again, and the scars on his face still showed a slightly ferocious appearance.
"If I say that if I give her a name, I can mortgage 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones in their treasure gathering pavilion, would you believe it?"
Su Jingzhe was stunned again, one hundred thousand? Or a high-grade spiritual stone?
He was already a little confused about how much wealth that was.
But he inexplicably chose to believe Shuangjiang's words at this time.
After all, the "momentum" displayed by Shuangsheng in the box immediately made Feng Qingya, who was already a little arrogant, feel frightened.
Su Jingzhe had always known that Shuangjiang might be a super thigh, but she had never expected that this thigh would be so thick.
Without waiting for Su Jingzhe to respond, Shuangjiang said again: "And if they are really here, they will have the blood of the North Sea dragon.
I can’t afford it, is it possible that I can’t grab it?”
This was said as a matter of course, but it left Su Jingzhe speechless.
My heart has become more and more curious, what kind of existence is Shuangsheng at his peak?
But there was one thing that made him slightly happy.
That is, after the two of them reached a "slightly favorable" level of empathy, Shuang Sheng undoubtedly talked more to him.
There is no indifference and domineeringness like at the beginning.
Although he is still cold on the whole, Su Jingzhe has adapted to and likes this way of getting along very much.
After chatting for a while, the two bought some food such as animal meat and rice, and walked towards Peach Blossom Alley.
There was still an endless stream of pedestrians along the way, and we also met some monks from Taohua Lane.
"Mr. Su, I heard that you married a lovely wife. Could it be this one?"
"It's my wife, her name is Shuangjiang." Regarding similar questions, Su Jingzhe solemnly introduced them.
"It's true that the beauty of the country is heavenly. I am a perfect match for you, Mr. Su. You are a perfect match.
Hahaha, congratulations..."
However, most of the time Su Jingzhe's solemn responses attracted such strange ridicule.
When many low-level monks have no hope of cultivation, they will develop a lot of mundane psychology, such as comparing whose Taoist companion is prettier, whose children are better, and the desire to compare naturally arises.
When encountering this kind of situation, he always couldn't help but laugh a few times to show that he was stronger than Su Jingzhe.
Su Jingzhe didn't care about this.
At this time, his mentality was very calm, and even when he looked at the monks who made fun of him, there was actually a trace of pity in his eyes.
Only he himself knows that when he encounters the frost, he is no longer the same as these real low-level monks.
【Empathy Level 6】
【Empathy Level 6】
[Remaining available points: 71]
When faced with this situation, Su Jingzhe handled it calmly without showing any signs of anger, which obviously made Shuang Sheng appreciate him even more.
The points naturally increased again.
Su Jingzhe smiled slightly. Although he was surprised by this kind of addition from time to time, he gradually got used to it.
"If it had been in the past, these people would have been dead before they even finished speaking."
But at this time, Shuang Jiang spoke so calmly.
Su Jingzhe heard some murderous intent from her words.
He laughed and said: "Let him laugh at you, let him laugh at you, let him laugh at you, let him laugh at you, and the sun will still shine brightly."
After all, they are just a group of low-level monks, and their achievements in their lifetime are limited to this.
Why should we argue with them in terms of words?"
Su Jingzhe knew that before Shuang Jiang was injured, she was absolutely beautiful. Now she had no choice but to show off her ugly appearance to others. She was naturally unhappy to hear others ridicule her.
Shuang Jiang's heart suddenly moved. She never expected that Su Jingzhe's sudden display of magnanimity at this moment would be so powerful.
“Let him laugh when he laughs, the breeze is free, let him laugh when he laughs, the sun is still shining brightly..."
Shuangjiang whispered in her heart these two sentences that Su Jingzhe just said.
There was a sudden feeling of clarity in my heart.
Although Su Jingzhe's cultivation level was low, Shuang Jiang felt as if he could not touch the height at which he was standing just now when he said these words.
Just like when I suddenly heard those Taoist principles in school that day.
The difference is that those Taoist principles came from Su Jingzhe's accidental acquisition, and these two sentences probably came from him himself.
My heart became more and more shaken and complicated.
【Empathy Level 6】
【Empathy Level 6】
【Empathy Level 6】
The long-lost three consecutive attacks appeared in Su Jingzhe's eyes again.
After adding 18 points in a row, the remaining available points reached 89 points.
This is the effect of advanced bonuses.
But Su Jingzhe realized that every word he said to Shuangjiang was not intentional.
He has long known that when facing people like Shuangsheng, sincerity is always the strongest surefire weapon.
Suppressing the shock in her heart, Shuang Jiang's mouth curved again.
"You really surprise me more and more.
But you just said that those people are only at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals, so how about you, the second level of Qi Refining, how about you?"
Regarding Shuang Jiang's words, Su Jingzhe shook his head seriously.
"Miss Shuangjiang's words are wrong. Maybe I was indeed at the bottom of the world of immortality, or even the bottom among the bottom.
But since I met you, it has been different.
This is not flattery, this is the truth from my heart."
Hearing Su Jingzhe's words, Shuangjiang subconsciously wanted to taunt him, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.
"..."
【Empathy Level 6】
[Remaining available points: 95]
It was just on the way home, and the points were approaching the one hundred mark before I knew it.
Chatting one after another, the two soon returned to the Enlightenment School.
The school door was open, and Su Jingzhe frowned slightly.
When I walked in, I saw Zhang Xiuzheng standing under the peach tree in the atrium.