"No, this invitation to the Dragon Ceremony is definitely not yours. You got it from somewhere. You even intercepted and killed the person who owned the invitation!"
Zhu Liang shouted and roared.
The third son of his dignified Sky Spider Clan and the extremely talented demon genius were all unable to get an invitation.
In his eyes, Luo Zheng is just an ordinary demon clan, with a Dzogchen cultivation base, and their identities and cultivation levels are completely different.
However, now Luo Zheng actually has an invitation to the Dragon Ceremony, how can he believe it!
"Hahaha, Zhu Liang, you should understand the principle of being willing to accept defeat. You said that I got this invitation by killing its owner, so it would be too stupid for me to show it in public, right?"
Luo Zheng laughed and said: "You'd better stop making excuses and hand over the one hundred thousand middle-grade divine elixirs! I think your majestic Sky Spider Clan will not refuse to pay for one hundred thousand mid-grade divine elixirs!"
"Hmph, one hundred thousand mid-grade divine elixirs are nothing in the eyes of me, let alone our Sky Spider Clan! But if you can't prove that the invitation is yours, then you lose!"
Zhu Liang was furious. He would never believe that Luo Zheng had requested the Divine Dragon Ceremony. Moreover, it was easy to talk about the 100,000 middle-grade divine pills, but it was difficult to take them out.
However, the value of god-level elixirs is astonishing. No matter how rich the Sky Spider Clan is, he is just a genius among the younger generations.
It is extremely difficult for Zhu Liang to come up with ten thousand middle-grade divine elixirs, let alone one hundred thousand!
If you're lucky, you can buy ordinary low-grade artifacts!
"Zhu Liang, there is no doubt that this invitation belongs to Young Master Lizheng, the young master of the Qing Chi tribe. Moreover, it was personally given to me by the elder Long Ye of our clan. Anyone who questions it is questioning the elder of our clan!"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the palace, it was Long Jianchang, the elder of the dragon tribe!
"What, it was actually given by Elder Longye of the Dragon Clan himself!"
"The elder of the inner sect of the Dragon Clan is the real high-level leader of the Dragon Clan. Who dares to doubt the invitation given by him!"
"This young man turns out to be the young master Qing Chi who was rumored a while ago. I heard that he seems to have died, but I didn't expect that he is still alive!"
"The Qingji clan is a demon clan with the blood of the dragon clan. Young Master Qingji previously defeated Taixuan Yi on the Wangtian Ranking in the one-move competition, and it is not impossible for him to be appreciated by the elders of the dragon clan's inner sect.
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"Now the Third Young Master of the Sky Spider Clan is in dire straits. It was okay to lose 10,000 middle-grade divine pills, but now he has lost 100,000 because of his bad words. He is simply asking for trouble!"
"The speaker is Long Jianchang, the foreign elder of the Shenlong Clan. It would be better if he didn't speak. Maybe Zhu Liang would get rid of the matter. Now that he speaks, the Celestial Spider Clan will not be able to rely on him even if they want to.
It’s too embarrassing, and secondly, it offends the Dragon Clan!”
As soon as Long Jianchang opened his mouth, everyone was shocked.
The elder of the inner sect of the Dragon Clan is at least at the King of Kun realm and has a very high status.
Luo Zheng, the young master of Qing Chi, was actually appreciated by Long Ye. It was simply impossible for Zhu Liang to get past this matter with Tian Zhuzi's power.
Zhu Liang's face at this time was simply uglier than if he had eaten shit. His face was livid and he had completely lost his sense of proportion.
Even if he is a genius child of the Sky Spider Clan, he can only receive 300 middle-grade divine elixirs from the clan a year. Adding some businesses he runs, he can only receive a thousand middle-grade divine elixirs a year!
For an ordinary Creation Realm, one thousand mid-grade divine pills per year is already an astronomical number and extremely scary.
But for a person like Zhu Liang, apart from the consumption of his own cultivation, the purchase of various cultivation resources, and various expenses, there is nothing left.
You may not be able to save 10,000 mid-grade divine pills in a hundred years, let alone 100,000 pills!
If he had to pay 100,000 mid-grade divine pills, he wouldn't be able to get it. The only way was to ask his family for it.
However, if you ask for such a large amount of elixirs from your family, you will inevitably be punished by the family, and you may have to confiscate the elixirs for hundreds of years in the future. The loss is really too great!
Not to mention, if word of what happened today spreads out, people will inevitably laugh at you!
"What else do you have to say now?"
Luo Zheng looked at Zhu Liang with a smile and asked lightly.
"You loser, this young master wants to..."
Zhu Liang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He looked at Luo Zheng with evil eyes and wished he could squeeze Luo Zheng to death!
However, now Luo Zheng is holding the invitation for the Dragon Ceremony, and the dragon clan elders in the palace have already stated that he is appreciated by the dragon industry elders. No matter how courageous he is, he does not dare to take action.
"Why, didn't you just say that you don't take the 100,000 mid-grade divine pills seriously? What happened now?"
Luo Zheng sneered and said: "If Mr. Zhu Liang is really short of money, you can open your mouth. If there is not enough, I can let you use other methods to get rid of the elixir!"
"What do you mean?"
Zhu Liang's face was cold and he stared at Luo Zheng.
Now in full view of everyone, he couldn't even leave. Otherwise, he would lose not only his face, but the entire Sky Spider Clan.
"You can take out as many pills as you want, and you can use other treasures to pay off the debt! If you really can't take it out, you can do it as long as you can withstand my fist. How about one punch and I'll give you 10,000 mid-grade divine pills?"
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Luo Zheng said with a smile.
"You said this yourself, and you won't regret it?"
A look of ecstasy flashed across Zhu Liang's face and he asked immediately.
Luo Zheng's cultivation is only at the level of spectroscopy. Zhu Liang is a genius of the Sky Spider Clan, and his strength far exceeds that of the same level. Naturally, he will not be taken seriously.
The conditions proposed by Luo Zheng made him feel that they were just what he wanted!
"It's natural. As long as you can withstand ten punches, the matter of one hundred thousand mid-level divine pills will be written off in one stroke!"
Luo Zheng said resolutely.
"Hahaha, then I will take ten punches from you! You are a waste in the light splitting realm. Even if I don't fight back, it will be easy for me to take a hundred punches from you!"
Zhu Liang laughed and looked at Luo Zheng with eyes full of contempt.
"What? Ten thousand middle-grade divine elixirs are exchanged for just one punch. How come such a good thing hasn't happened to me!"
"Hahaha, if you get punched by someone in the Spectral Realm, you can earn 10,000 mid-level divine elixirs. I can withstand 10,000 punches!"
"This Young Master Qingxia is too stupid. Now that the Dragon Clan is coming forward, the Sky Spider Clan will never dare not give these 100,000 middle-grade divine pills, but only wants to punch Zhu Liang ten times!"
"Zhu Liang is a genius of the Sky Spider Clan. He ranks third among the younger generation of strong men in the clan. His cultivation level is much higher than that of Young Master Qing Chi. He can definitely withstand these ten punches!"
After hearing what Luo Zheng said, there were more people talking, and many people started laughing.
Some people looked at Luo Zheng as if they were looking at a fool!