On the way to the Tsar City, Jia Juesheng had been staying in the Spirit Clan camp to teach the Spirit Clan disciples formations. He had almost no time to rest. He was always surrounded by a bunch of people and answered their questions one by one.
After being in contact with people for a long time, he gradually became able to accurately call out the names of more than two hundred disciples of the Spirit Clan.
This is something that even Lu Yu, who is in the Spirit Clan, cannot do. Compared with him, Jia Juesheng is more like the leader of the Spirit Clan.
In just a few days, he taught the Spirit Clan disciples five or six exquisite formations, and the Spirit Clan people surrounded him like crazy and continued to ask him for advice on the secrets of the formation patterns.
"This, let me tell you..." Jia Juesheng pointed to the formation diagram in his palm. He was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes. After saying a few words, he fell on his back and fainted. Go to sleep.
Seeing that he was asleep, the Spirit Clan disciples did not disturb him anymore. They carried him in groups of six and continued on their way, being very cautious for fear of waking him up.
This is nothing. During this period, in order to prevent him from being awakened by the heat, there were Spirit Clan disciples who waved folding fans for him. It can be said that the Spirit Clan people really took care of him in every possible way.
Lu Yu said expressionlessly: "People must know how to be satisfied. He is a human being just like you, and he also needs rest."
A disciple of the Spirit Tribe whispered: "Senior brother, his understanding of the pattern has completely subverted my knowledge. To put it bluntly, even Master cannot compare with him."
Another Spirit Clan disciple said: "Senior Brother Jia's understanding of pattern patterns is different from ordinary people. It would be great if he is willing to join our Spirit Clan."
"What do you think of the alliance with the Ghost Sect?" Lu Yu stared at them and asked.
The Spirit Clan disciples looked at each other and nodded firmly.
A spiritual disciple who was in the realm of reincarnation expressed his position: "Senior brother, we have all discussed it. Senior brother Jia taught us the formation. We can't just take advantage and leave."
"What he wants to do, we will help him without fear of life or death. I hope our senior brother will allow us."
As soon as he finished speaking, other Spiritual Clan disciples said together: "I hope senior brother will give me permission."
Lu Yu rarely smiled and said: "Does it matter whether I give permission or not? If I give permission, you will help him. If I don't give permission, you will help him."
"In the final analysis, it was him who changed you. This is his ability, and it can be regarded as a kind of personal charm."
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Qilong took out the map, pointed at the vast wind and sand ahead, and said: "According to the speed we are standing at, we should be able to reach the Tsar City before sunset tomorrow."
Qi Liang waved the folding fan lightly in his palm and said cautiously: "Qi Long, should we inform the people of the Spirit Clan and let them set up a large formation outside the Tsar City first, and then we can enter the city."
"In case of danger, we can also use their formation to escape. This will be beneficial to both of us without any harm."
Qi Long was silent for a long time, then nodded and said: "We will get 70% of the Source Stones needed to set up the formation, and let them get the remaining 30% by themselves. What do you think?"
Qi Liang said: "Okay. Others have contributed and produced Origin Stones, so there is nothing wrong with us producing more Origin Stones."
After the two discussed it, Qilong discussed it with Lu Yu and wanted to hear what he meant.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yu said that it was useless to tell him about this matter. He couldn't make the decision if he told him. He had to tell the Spiritual Clan disciples behind him.
When Qi Long talked about this matter to everyone in the Spirit Clan, they only said one thing, that is, they listened to Senior Brother Jia.
Qi Long stood there stunned for a long time. It was hard to imagine that Jia Juesheng, who had only stayed with them for only two days, had such a solid position in their hearts that he even surpassed Lu Yu.
Pei Yuan came to Zi Yang's side and said slightly surprised: "Zi Yang, Jia Juesheng is very powerful. In just two days, he has established an unshakable prestige among the people of the Spiritual Clan."
Ziyang looked at Jia Juesheng, who was lying on the ground and sleeping among the Spirit Clan, and sighed: "If you pay, you may not get anything in return. If you don't pay, you will definitely get nothing. He is very lucky that he did not pay in vain."
Xiaohai grabbed Qiu Qianqian's hand. He looked aggrieved and didn't say a word, as if to persuade her to let go.
He was happy to see Hua Yao who was stuck with Zi Yang all day long, and felt sorry for Qiu Qianqian. She had paid so much for Zi Yang, but in the end she had nothing.
"What's this? It's just deception." Zhufeng held the wine bottle in his hand and swallowed the wine in his mouth with a bang.
Pei Yuan hurriedly reminded: "I advise you to keep your voice down and don't speak ill of him behind his back. If someone from the Spiritual Tribe hears it, you will be finished."
Zi Yang and Hua Yao looked at Zhu Feng and saw that he looked drunk, so they didn't say anything more.
"What are you afraid of?!" Zhufeng looked dazed. He immediately turned around and shouted in the direction of the Spirit Clan: "Jia Juesheng is just a cripple. What's so special about him?! Can he compare with me?"
"You are just a bunch of fools. You worship a lame man as a god. How stupid you are!"
The Spirit Clan disciples all looked at Zhufeng, some with angry expressions on their faces, and some with slightly twitching faces, as if they were on the verge of an explosion.
When the brothers Qilong and Qiliang saw this, they immediately explained with a smile: "He drank too much and was talking arrogantly. You don't need to pay too much attention to it, just think that he is a madman."
"Look what I'm doing?! Look what I'm doing?!" Zhufeng staggered a few steps, pointed at the Spirit Tribe disciples and yelled sharply.
When Pei Yuan saw the Spirit Clan disciples walking slowly towards him, he immediately said, "Zhufeng, you've drunk too much, stop talking nonsense here."
Zhufeng turned around and still shouted loudly: "I didn't drink too much, I didn't drink too much, am I wrong? Isn't Jia Juesheng a cripple? Am I wrong?"
"Zhu Feng, you are in trouble." Zi Yang looked at the Spirit Clan disciples who had come behind Zhu Feng, looking a little helpless.
"Zi Yang, don't worry, do they dare? If they dare not touch me, just let them go..."
As he spoke, he felt several unfamiliar breaths behind him and slowly turned around.
When he saw the angry faces of the Spirit Tribe people, he quickly rubbed his eyes to confirm that he had seen correctly, then he chuckled and said, "Jia Juesheng is my friend, what do you want to do?"
The leader of the Spirit Clan disciples said: "Fight!"
After saying that, the Spirit Clan disciples behind him swarmed up and surrounded Zhufeng. He didn't even have time to summon the Phantom Sky Wings before he felt someone punched him in the side of the face.
After a burst of punches and kicks, the wine bottle in Zhufeng's hand was crushed to pieces, and the mellow wine spilled all over the floor. His face was also covered in bruises and purples, and he looked quite embarrassed.
Fortunately, it was Qi Long and others who tried their best to dissuade the Spirit Clan disciples from stopping, otherwise, he would have been disabled even if he died.
Pei Yuan stared at Zhufeng lying on the ground and said, "I told you to say less, less words, but you just didn't listen. Now you know how powerful it is, right?"
"Hiss!" Zhufeng wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and said aggrievedly: "I was just angry and wanted to scold him a few times. Who would have thought that someone from the Spirit Tribe would really stand up for him."
Xiaohai and Fei Xiaoyuan looked at Zhufeng sitting on the ground and covered his mouth and laughed. The wailing sound of him being beaten just now still echoed in their ears.
When Zhufeng saw the two little guys laughing at him, he immediately said displeased: "Smile, smile, why are you laughing? What's so funny!"
Ziyang squatted beside Zhufeng and reminded: "It's enough to be beaten once. Don't be beaten a second time."
Zhufeng glanced at the disciple of the Ghost Sect who was looking this way, then gritted his teeth and changed the subject: "That damn lame Jia Juesheng, you'd better not let me meet him alone, otherwise I will make him look good!"
After saying that, he looked cautiously in the direction of the Spirit Clan, for fear that they would hear what he just said.
Qiu Qianqian took Zi Yang's hand and forced him away. Hua Yao did not stop him and looked at them quietly.
Zi Yang said with some reluctance: "Hey, hey, hey! Don't hold my hand. If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't do this."
Qiu Qianqian let go of his hand, her phoenix eyes stared closely into his, and her feet moved closer to him involuntarily. Ziyang quickly took a few steps back and moved his eyes away from her, not to look at her.
Qiu Qianqian said seriously: "Look at me, are you so afraid to look at me?"
Zi Yang moved his eyes towards her and said calmly: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Qiu Qianqian tried to reach out and touch his arm, but he immediately dodged her.
Qiu Qianqian said in a low voice: "Can't you give me a chance? I already know that I was wrong. I will think about you and take good care of you in the future."
Ziyang refused directly: "I'm sorry. You have your own way to go, and I have mine to go. I can only be friends with you."
Qiu Qianqian's eyes were filled with tears, her pink fists were clenched, and she said aggrievedly: "It's not enough for her to be big and me to be small."
Ziyang was silent for a long time and patiently enlightened: "Don't wrong yourself. An outstanding girl like you will always find love of her own."
"I'm only in love with you in this life. If you don't promise me, I will die in front of you." Qiu Qianqian drew out the scimitar from her waist and pointed the sharp blade directly at her slender jade neck.
Zi Yang looked at her suddenly, a little panic appeared in his eyes, but only for a moment: "Don't force me."
Qiu Qianqian's eyes were firm as he said, "I didn't force you. My life is meaningless without you."
"I... I'll give you a chance. The premise is that you can persuade Hua Yao to accept your existence." In order to stabilize Qiu Qianqian's mood, he had to give her a chance.
Of course, this opportunity is completely impossible to realize, and it is as if it is not said.
But Ziyang understood deeply that she needed a glimmer of hope at this moment. As long as it gave her hope, it might be able to resolve her desire to die.
Qiu Qianqian blinked slightly and said in disbelief: "Really? Are you willing to let me be a child?"
Zi Yang looked into her eyes and said word by word: "I said, Hua Yao agrees, I don't have any objections."
Qiu Qianqian put away her scimitar and said with a cheerful smile: "She will agree, she will definitely agree."
With that said, she walked straight past Zi Yang and hurried towards the girl in simple white clothes.
"Agree? Is it really possible?" Zi Yang stared at the beautiful figure of the girl in red and smiled faintly.
