After the hammering sound, the scene fell into an eerie silence.
After a second, the discussion exploded:
——"What just happened? The situation changed so quickly that I didn't understand it."
——"This is not simple. Jiang Yunchen finally changed the layout of the chess pieces in the death formation, and finally strengthened the aggressiveness of the death formation. The two struggled in the formation for a while. Although Jiang Yunchen almost rolled off the ring, Zhao Yisu was in the formation. If you stay any longer, you will definitely die, so there is absolutely no problem in judging Jiang Yunchen as the winner in this wheel battle."
——"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's too cruel. I didn't expect that the same sect could fight such a fierce life-and-death battle. Who will say that Jiang Yunchen and Zhao Yisu are a couple in the future? I am the first to not believe it. That Jiang Yunchen has the power to destroy flowers with his ruthless hands. It hurts to look at it!”
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Master Chengde placed Zhao Yisu beside the ring.
At this time, Zhao Yisu was seriously injured, and the sky fire could not be extinguished. She could only rely on herself to refine it, but she did not have enough spiritual power in her body, so even after she fell off the ring, she continued to be burned by the flames.
Jiang Yunchen stepped forward with a solemn expression, his mouth tightly pursed, and some spiritual power floated in his hand, hoping to help Zhao Yisu dissolve the sky fire all over his body.
But Zhao Yisu wouldn't let him.
Even though he was burned into an unrecognizable pyro, Zhao Yisu still blinked his stubborn eyes and took half a step back: "Stop, these #￥%...@￥."
The wounds on her face and the tip of her tongue were involved when she spoke, and the pain made her almost burst into tears. Moreover, due to the injury to the tip of her tongue, her speech was inevitably a bit tongue-tied, making it difficult for people to understand her for a while.
——"What did she say?"
——"I don't understand either."
In the corner of the crowd, Qianxing actively helped Zhao Yisu translate: "She said - these sky fires are all mine."
Everyone: "..." Why don't you be stingy and kill this female cultivator!
Jiang Yunchen looked ugly. It was clear that he was the winner and Zhao Yisu was seriously injured, but his expression was ugly, as if he was the one who was crippled.
The coldness that spread all over his body made the onlookers dare not approach him.
Zhao Yisu didn't care about him.
The Heavenly Fire of the Three-Legged Golden Crow was passively absorbed by her while she was in a coma. She only had half of the inner elixir and absorbed less than Jiang Yunchen.
People with a full inner elixir can easily convert spiritual power in their bodies, so Jiang Yunchen can turn thunder fire into sky fire, switching seamlessly and smoothly. However, Zhao Yisu with half an inner elixir is very difficult to do, and the loss rate is much higher than Jiang Yunchen. many.
Facing the power contained in the sky fire, isn't it natural for a poor woman like her to cherish it?
It hurt a little, but after walking out of the death formation, the roaring trapped beast in her body disappeared, so Zhao Yisu felt very relaxed. Now she only needs to spend a little time to refine the sky fire in this body, which is equivalent to picking it up in vain. made a fortune.
But why does Jiang Yunchen look like he wants to eat people?
Just when Zhao Yisu took another half step back, trying to avoid Jiang Yunchen's gaze, he felt something suddenly appear at his feet.
Looking down, several furry little animals were rolling around her feet, greedily licking the sky fire from her body.
Next to these little animals, there was a man whose body was charred and black, leaning on the ground and struggling to breathe.
Zhao Yisu could barely identify the man's identity from his jade-colored cloak: "...Zhang Shan?" Why didn't he go to heal his wounds? What's going on?
There are burnt corpses in the middle of the night!
Qianxing: "She said - Zhang San?"
Everyone pressed his head: "If you understand this sentence, you don't need to translate it!"
Zhang San was already struggling to breathe, and of course it was even more difficult to speak. He just pointed at the sky fire on her body, with longing in his eyes - look, Zhao Yisu can at least speak, while some people can only rely on sign language now.
Zhao Yisu understood and nodded.
Zhang San's eyes lit up instantly. Looking at Zhao Yisu's expression, he was not looking at a female cultivator, but a female Bodhisattva!
The next second, Zhao Yisu will personally break his filter: "But su, shou hui."
Everyone picked up Qianxing's head that had been pressed down just now: "What do you mean?"
Qianxing: "Zhang San wanted these heavenly fires. Zhao Yisu agreed, but there is a fee."
Zhang San: "?"
Everyone: "???"
Zhao Yisu: "Han Huo Wu Ga, Li is also Gong, I have to be noble..."
Qianxing quickly translated: "Heavenly fire is priceless, as you know, I am not expensive..."
Thinking of the money he was about to make, Zhao Yisu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. As a result, the wound was involved again, causing him to burst into tears.
The expression on his face was both crying and laughing, and his face, which was already too hot to see, became even more ferocious.
Zhao Yisu: "...Hiss, gao hanhuo gabao ga, @#$lingshi, top grade."
Everyone looked at Qianxing at the same time.
"...Hiss," Qianxing first imitated Zhao Yisu's groan of pain, which attracted everyone around him to roll his eyes: I asked you to translate, I didn't ask you to imitate!
Qianxing continued to translate: "So much heavenly fire, the package price is 40 million spiritual stones, top grade."
Zhao Yisu glanced at Qianxing. In fact, the price she quoted was 10 million. Why did Qianxing translate it to 40 million? But that's fine, she just has to do whatever it takes to make mistakes.
And everyone's faces had already turned into panic at the same time: Robbery! ! ! ! ! ! !
Is there any reporting channel? Someone is robbing someone here in public! ! !
Forty million high-grade spiritual stones? Why do you have the nerve to speak? Hey!
Now it is obvious that you are seriously injured. The little beast raised by Zhang San licks away the sky fire. It can not only help you heal your wounds and relieve your pain, but also give the little animals a good meal. Isn't this the best of both worlds?
Besides, you obviously know how to use Heavenly Fire. You can just slowly refine more Heavenly Fire in the future. Why do you have to covet this?
And this is the sky fire created by Jiang Yunchen!
Forty million?
I think you look like 40 million!
After all, Zhang San is a master who can fight with Jiang Yunchen for more than four hours. How can he swallow being blackmailed on the street? That absolutely cannot be done!
Everyone turned their attention to Zhang San at the same time, recalling in their minds the feeling that Zhang San had when he defeated Gu Qianning with a few moves when he first appeared - yes, that's it, give this robbing female cultivator some color. Look!
Then, Zhang San was holding the charred skin with a little doubt in his eyes. But this doubt only lasted for a second or two before it turned into surprise, no, ecstasy.
He struggled to say one word: "Okay."
Everyone: "????"
Crazy! ! ! !
Is there any reporting channel? Someone here is going crazy in the street! ! !
Forty million high-grade spiritual stones just to lick these few mouthfuls of heavenly fire? You are giving 40 million to Zhao Yisu to heal his injuries, didn't you notice? ! !
Help, who is this idiot who thought Zhang San was mysterious and cool just now? Oh, it's me.
This girl is just a lunatic with no real strength! ! !
Zhao Yisu was beaming with joy and had already sat down on the ground. Small animals such as Chongming birds and phoenixes were surrounding her, licking her like a big popsicle. Next to her was Zhang San with a crazy smile on her face. Looking out, it was Jiang Yunchen's He clenched and loosened his fists, and finally chose to swallow his anger out of concern for Zhao Yisu's injury.
Only everyone is left messy in the wind...
It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that the furries finally finished licking the fire off Zhao Yisu's body. Jiang Yunchen picked him up and left.
Zhao Yisu's echo floated in the air: "Zhang Shan remembers the @#$ spirit stone and sends it to Zhao Mianhan Tower——"
Qianxing trotted to catch up with his master and master, and the translated words floated in the air: "Zhang San, remember, 40 million spiritual stones, sent to Mianxian Tower!!"
Everyone: "..." This world is too crazy.
