Chapter 642 The pattern, the wickedness of the heart
Although Wuhui City has undergone some changes, it is still vaguely the way Zhao Chu remembers it.
Zhao Chu checked his status.
The sea of qi is gone.
The abutment is gone.
The golden elixir is gone.
Everything is gone, but the power of his fourth-grade divine thoughts is still there, and the virtual space is still there.
"Sure enough, this city is full of formations that monitor me. Dangdang Tianzaijing really thinks highly of me."
Afterwards, Zhao Chu's spiritual thoughts dispersed, like a layer of gauze-like clouds, covering the sky above Wuhui City.
In an instant, everything about Wuhui City was engraved in Zhao Chu's mind. Everyone, belongings, buildings, and even livestock, Zhao Chu could distinguish and find them.
Zhao Chu has a feeling that his brain is like the central computer in a control room.
And the fog of spiritual thoughts he dispersed was countless eyes and countless cameras.
The mist of spiritual thoughts transmits all the images back to his mind, and Zhao Chu can easily find everything he wants to see.
There are many small formations in this small city.
These formations are either engraved on the wall or on the floor at will, like a pair of eyes, one will appear after almost a few steps, but ordinary people or monks, even in the Golden Core realm, cannot detect it.
The Realm of Natural Selection depicts these small formations, which can be as simple as breathing and exhaling.
The moment Zhao Chu was teleported over, the natural selection of the two holy places had already deployed tens of thousands of surveillance formations.
Zhao Chu smiled calmly and didn't care about these formations.
These formations are not deliberately monitoring oneself, but should be monitoring every strong person from the Tianci Sect who comes to Wuhui City.
The two holy places will never allow anyone to help them.
As long as his cultivation level is not restored, a mortal is no threat to anyone.
Of course, in the center of the Tianyuan treasure vein, the Green Tribulation Order is still a light of destruction, threatening the two holy places at any time, making them stick to their promises.
Wuhui City is still a scene of prosperity and peace, and everything that happens in the Tianci Sect has not affected other parts of the northern realm at all.
Zhao Chu walked out of the street corner. Although his clothes were in tatters and there were dirty blood stains everywhere, he didn't cause much sensation.
Although the war in the Demon Realm was quelled by the Tianci Sect, Wuhui City is located on the border after all, and adventurers often return and are dying.
Many monks observed Zhao Chu, then frowned and left.
weak!
With three spiritual veins, you dare to run outside the city. If you can come back alive, you must pray.
"Dad, I already have eight spiritual veins, why can't I leave the city? Look at that man, he only has three spiritual veins. He's come back alive. I also have the strength to leave the city."
At this time, a group of dignitaries passed by.
A young man pointed at Zhao Chu and said to his father unconvinced.
"Didn't you see that he was covered in wounds and was dying? His ability to come back depends on miracles, not strength."
The father shook his head and looked at Zhao Chu disdainfully.
This kind of person deserves to die outside the city. He is not overestimating his own abilities.
There was a water tank next to him, and Zhao Chu took a photo of himself on the water.
Sure enough, his face was covered with mud and he was in a terrible mess. Although there were many portraits of him in Wuhui City, no one could recognize him at all.
Maybe, even if people recognize him, they will just think of him as an idiot who looks somewhat similar to Zhao Chu.
Gulu!
Suddenly, Zhao Chu's stomach growled and he was hungry.
Yes, I'm hungry.
Since the establishment of the foundation, monks can live without food, and eating has become a pastime that is occasionally thought of, and will be gradually forgotten later.
Eating is such a distant thing that Zhao Chu even forgot how long ago he had eaten!
Hungry like a mountain.
Suddenly, his stomach felt empty, as if there was a black hole swallowing up all his strength.
A terrible feeling!
Have a meal!
Must eat, immediately, immediately.
The unprecedented hunger almost made Zhao Chu's eyes black and he fainted.
The spiritual pulse realm is the time when you can eat the most.
There was a steamed stuffed bun shop in front of him, and Zhao Chu ran over without saying a word.
"Boss, 20 meat buns, hurry up!"
Zhao Chu sat down and said directly.
"Sir, you are..."
The waiter looked at Zhao Chu's embarrassment. He was just like a beggar and had only three spiritual veins. Then he looked hesitant.
Is this guy... rich?
"quick!"
Zhao Chu was so dizzy from hunger that he scolded him directly.
Buzz!
This scolding startled the boss, but then he returned and handed over the buns.
"Humph, I won't have money to pay the bill soon, let's see how I deal with you."
The boss was also a monk with three spiritual veins. He stared at Zhao Chu warily, fearing that this guy would not pay him.
wolf.
Zhao Chu took a bite of the fist-sized buns. Before he could taste them, he swallowed them directly along with the tea.
In a few seconds, 20 buns bottomed out.
"20 more!"
Not entirely happy.
Zhao Chu felt less than half full.
The corner of the boss's mouth trembled, this guy was reincarnated as a starving ghost.
After swallowing 20 more buns, Zhao Chu waved his hand and asked for another twenty.
"Sir, your 60 buns are worth 1 gold coin."
Although the buns are cheap, the boss still doubts Zhao Chu's financial ability.
"20 more!"
"Here they come, 20 of them!"
The scene of Zhao Chu swallowing steamed buns even attracted many people to besiege him.
finally!
After swallowing 140 steamed buns, Zhao Chu felt satisfied.
Strangely enough, after people observed it, Zhao Chu's belly didn't even look bulging.
They had no idea that Zhao Chu had suffered a fatal injury and had no elixir to replenish his spiritual power. The emptiness in his body could only be replenished by these ordinary foods.
The nutrients in the buns have just been digested and have been directly refined by the muscles of the body.
To put it bluntly, Zhao Chu's body is like a black hole.
"Sir, there are a total of 140 steamed buns and 12 bowls of wontons. If you wipe out the fractions, there are a total of 3 gold coins."
Seeing that Zhao Chu had eaten and drank enough, the boss came out cautiously. At the same time, in his palm, he held a sword that had a chip.
This is a magic weapon.
Back then, he was a ruthless man who fought alongside the 40,000 demon Zhao Chu.
Although Zhao Chu was thousands of miles away from him at that time, he witnessed the rise of Zhao Chu with his own eyes.
"Give!"
Zhao Chu smiled slightly, how could he refuse to pay, let alone 3 gold coins, even 300 million gold coins... uh...
It seems that there is a problem.
Zhao Chu habitually touched the Qiankun Ring, but it was gone. The Qiankun Ring was taken away by the Heavenly Selection Realm.
In Xumi Realm, Zhao Chuzhi stored some vital things, and there was no gold coin card at all.
That's right.
For the dignified young sect, things like gold coin cards have long become history. After the golden elixir realm, everything speaks in terms of Yuan Douyu.
But Zhao Chu didn't even leave a piece of Yuan Dou Yu.
This time... it's bad!
Zhao Chu's face looked so embarrassed for the first time in his life.
"Hmm? Sir, where is the money?"
The boss waited for a long time, but Zhao Chu's palm was frozen in mid-air. It was not embarrassing to take it away, nor to extend it.
At this time, some of the boss's relatives, friends, and even neighbors came around and looked at him with unkind expressions.
It turned out to be the Overlord meal.
This kind of person should be beaten!
"Well, do you accept credit?"
Zhao Chu licked his tongue.
This is bad.
The neighbors who came to surround him, and even monks with five spiritual veins, could not defeat him with a third-level spiritual vein.
"Well, is your bun shop short of dishwashers? You can make buns, too. I'm clever, hard-working, and love to learn... Well, I can work to pay off the debt..."
Zhao Chu thought about it and realized that he couldn't even escape.
There were hundreds of people surrounding him.
"Boy, do you know who I admire the most?"
Suddenly, the owner of the bun shop said grimly.
"ah?"
Zhao Chu was stunned.
"In my life, I admire Young Master Zhao Chu the most, but you look so much like him, yet you have no shame in eating the King's meal."
"If it were someone else, I would still be able to forgive you, just wash the dishes for a few days and forget about it."
"You can't do it. If you ruin the reputation of the young master, I have to beat you."
The boss pinched the bones in his fist and became angry.
"That's right, this guy does look a bit like Zhao Chu."
"It's embarrassing and cannot be forgiven!"
"Yes, if I'm to blame, it's because you look like Zhao Chu."
All Zhao Chu’s admirers were filled with indignation.
"Come on, you've eaten 140 steamed buns, then you'll get 140 punches from me. I'm going to beat you until you have no human appearance and will never look like Shaozong again."
The boss is gearing up.
Panic!
At this moment, Zhao Chu felt a little panicked for the first time.
Although the power of his spiritual thoughts could instantly stun everyone present, he could leave safely.
But there are surveillance formations everywhere here. If he exposes the power of his spiritual thoughts, he is looking for death.
But as soon as he returned to Wuhui City, he was beaten by his admirers. He was so crazy. In terms of body and cultivation, Zhao Chu was really no match for these people, and he couldn't even escape.
…
Heavenly Sect!
Zhao Chu had just landed in Wuhui City, and a curtain of light was still playing Zhao Chu's current predicament.
Everyone is watching, with different expressions.
For more than 100 steamed buns, the dignified young master of the Tianci Sect was surrounded like dogs in the center, explaining in a hurry.
He was so downcast.
The people in the Tianci Sect burst into tears.
A dignified young sect.
He was humiliated back and forth by some restaurant owners, and even some people with bad intentions threw a rotten egg in Zhao Chu's face.
These people live a peaceful life, even a little numb.
After catching Zhao Chu, they seemed to have found an outlet for their bad emotions, and frantically vented their violence toward the embarrassed stranger.
It is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong.
Zhao Chu will not die because no one will kill a few buns.
But the humiliation against him was truly unprecedented and even becoming more and more excessive.
"Being beaten to death by this bun seller is what you deserve, huh!"
Xiang Minggong and Deng Guanlou looked ferocious, wishing that Zhao Chu would be beaten to death immediately.
"I'm sorry, I can't protect your cultivation."
Qing Xuanle turned her back, her beautiful eyes quietly shed two lines of clear tears.
Once upon a time, you conquered the mountains and rivers with one sword, and all the people surrendered. You were so high-spirited, but now you are so humiliated by the people you protected with one hand. How uncomfortable it must be in your heart.
Buzz!
At this moment, Qing Xuanle's pupils suddenly shot out two balls of golden light, which was shocking.
After dilating her pupils a hundred times, the first picture of the common people and the country appeared.
Some hunt, some farm, some plunder, and some herd.
[Ji Tu Common People]
I don't know when, in Qing Xuanle's mind, there was a golden gilt scroll slowly unfolding.
This is the heavenly magical power of Jichi Holy Land, the only heavenly power.
…
"It seems that the mortal life of the eleven disciples of the Blue Tribulation will not be smooth sailing!"
The people in the two holy places could only laugh at each other one after another.
Being humiliated by a group of ants in turn is the greatest sorrow and shame for a strong man. Perhaps, Zhao Chu may die from shortness of breath and meridians.
"In the beginning, he should have been given some money. A strong man should not have to bear this humiliation."
King Yueluo felt sorry for him.
Although he can't see it with his eyes, the monitoring array will transmit all the images back to his mind.
The sight of Zhao Chu being besieged made him sad.
He kills the strong, but respects the strong even more.
It's a pity that at their level, no one cares about money, so they ignore it all.
…
"If you don't kneel down, you will be beaten!"
Before the bun shop owner opened his mouth, some local gangsters who were watching the excitement were already making noises.
At this time, the boss also thought it was a bit too much.
Just a few steamed buns and a month of washing dishes would be enough to offset it. In fact, a young man should not be humiliated like this.
Especially when he is in such a mess, there may be something unspeakable about him.
It's a pity that the boss didn't anticipate the evil in people's hearts.
Beat up the drowned dog and add insult to injury.
There were more and more people watching, and there were more and more bad people taking advantage of troubled waters. Many people even threw eggs, stones, and even pushed and yelled. He could hardly control the situation.
"This won't kill you."
There were rotten egg yolks in his eyes, and Zhao Chu's brain was flashing with thoughts.
Was he beaten to death by these people, or was he exposed by his spiritual power and captured again by the two holy places?
Then, Zhao Chu sighed again.
Aren't they just a few rags, as for beating people to death?
These stupid people are simply unreasonable.
"I gave him 500 gold coins, so you can shut up."
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, at this time, more than a dozen guards rushed in from outside the door, and even the leader was a strong man in the Qi Refining Realm.
Then, a bag of golden coins was thrown in front of the boss.
"Based on your style and magnanimity, your greatest achievement in this life is this palm-sized bun shop!"
A young girl got off a carriage.
"My benefactor, let me help you get into the car!"
The girl hurriedly ran down, bowed to Yingying, and helped Zhao Chu, who was confused, to get on the carriage.
baffling!
Until he got on the carriage, Zhao Chu still looked confused.
This carriage is very spacious, with thick carpets inside, and can accommodate 10 people.
Whoosh!
As soon as the wealthy girl got on the carriage, she quickly took her hand off Zhao Chu's arm and knelt down directly.
"My dear friend, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have touched you."
The girl kowtowed quickly.
"Dare I ask, girl? Who are you? Do you recognize me?"
Zhao Chu thought for a long time and couldn't remember who this person was.
"Shenwei Imperial Capital, Yihongyuan, you once paid 10 million gold coins to redeem a dirty woman. Shui Die will never forget it in this life."
"At first, your name was Lin Dongwei. Although you became Zhao Chu in the end, your eyes will never be forgotten by Shuidie in this life."
After saying this, Shuidi kowtowed deeply and bowed down again.