"This kid, even now, has not yet shown his trump card. Interesting, very interesting!" The Tea King was sitting in the middle of the lobby, holding a teacup in his hand, with a smile on his face.
Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man in a dragon robe with a long beard. This man had a big face, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes. He was currently placing the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.
"Oh? Your Majesty, does he have other trump cards?" Yun Lizi, standing beside the Tea King, raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Haha, take a closer look." Tea King smiled.
Yun Lizi's eyes narrowed, and he stared at Zhou Yang for a long time, and then said: "From the perspective of my subordinates, he should have a rare metal-type fire physique. However, what he showed at this time was mainly fire, with incidental Metallic body."
"This is just an appearance. At this time, he is thinking about whether to use his hidden trump card, the power of metal!" Tea King said calmly.
"The power of metal? My lord, although he has a metal constitution, he only has one fire-attributed primary elixir. How can he get the power of metal?" Yun Lizi became more and more confused.
"Haha, you will know after a while." The Tea King smiled, put down the teacup, and placed a piece on the chessboard. At the same time, he released his pressure again.
Zhou Yang's whole body tensed up, as if being pressed down by a huge mountain, his legs trembled, and his body completely bent down.
"Ah..." Zhou Yang roared, the golden seed was no longer hidden, and a large amount of metal power surged out instantly, resisting the oppression of the divine power, and his body straightened up little by little.
Yun Lizi's eyes widened with disbelief.
Zhou Yang roared angrily, using the power of golden fire and his strong body to resist the pressure of the divine realm, and barely stood up straight, but blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, proving that he had reached his limit.
"Old man, you!" Lao Chi, who entered the lobby first, couldn't stand it any longer and glared at the Tea King.
A few breaths later, just when Zhou Yang could no longer hold on, he suddenly felt his body loosen up, and all the pressure from the divine power disappeared.
At this time, his whole body was soaked in sweat, as if a bucket of water had been poured on him, and the ground was all wet.
"Hey, why do you feel so comfortable?" Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling that all his magic power was flowing smoothly, he felt refreshed and extremely comfortable!
Especially the golden type that has just broken through to the realm of fake elixirs. At this time, there is no frivolous feeling at all, it is very stable, and it has touched more power of golden elixirs!
That's right, it's the golden seed of the fake elixir realm.
In the previous martial arts test, he gained a lot of insights by watching the duel between masters, and took the opportunity to retreat to break through the golden species to the realm of fake elixirs.
Because he had just made a breakthrough, even though he had taken Yunzhong Zilan's decoction, his realm was still a bit illusory.
Unexpectedly, after what happened today, not only was his golden realm completely stabilized, but he also gained some new insights. It was a great gain to pursue the realm of the first fire-attributed elixir.
However, this move also exposed his true strength. Not only did people see the fire metal elixir clearly, but the gold type was also exposed. This was not what he wanted.
Just now, he had a fierce struggle in his heart, and finally made up his mind to fight with the elixir. Because he knew that he was facing a master of the divine realm, and it would be impossible to completely conceal the past.
"Not bad, boy, come in." A familiar voice came from the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion.
Zhou Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and entered the lobby with a gloomy expression.
"Go ahead and take care of the outside matters." The Tea King picked up the teacup again, glanced at Yun Lizi, and said calmly.
"I understand." Yun Lizi accepted the order and walked past Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang just bowed slightly to Yun Lizi.
When he entered the lobby, he immediately saw the Tea King confronting the middle-aged man in dragon robe.
After bowing gently to the two of them, he waited on one side.
At this time, he did not meet with Buddhist rituals because his identity was no longer a secret.
The Tea King didn't even raise his head, as if he hadn't seen Zhou Yang. While sipping tea, he concentrated on playing chess with the middle-aged man in dragon robe.
It took a long time for a stick of incense to pass, and the two of them were still talking to each other, paying no attention to Zhou Yang's intention. He was anxious in his heart, but he had no idea what to do. He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of a master in the divine realm.
"Damn, you almost crushed me to death, but you are ignoring me now. These gods are so boring!" Zhou Yang cursed in his heart.
After a while, the tea king gently raised his head, and Zhou Yang felt happy, but the prince just added hot water to the tea cup, took another sip, seemed to enjoy it, and softly chanted: : "One hundred herbs can be used as a spiritual spirit, and one's merits can be achieved first. One's sweetness is spread all over the world, and one's name is in front of fire."
After chanting, the two continued to play chess without paying any attention to Zhou Yang.
He was extremely angry and secretly thought that this old guy was really cool. Judging from his contented look, he must be very good at playing chess. However, he had never heard these lines of poetry and they should be related to tea.
After a while, the Tea King raised his head again, took a sip of the spirit tea, closed his eyes and chanted: "For fear that the eagle's beak buds will bloom in the fragrant bushes, I will banish you to an immortal family. Tonight, there is a moon over the Xiang River, shining down on a bowl full of plump flowers." "
Zhou Yang really wanted to step forward and touch his feet, and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, a tall and powerful man in the divine realm has actually imitated the literati and poets, I won't kill you!"
After a full stick of incense passed, the Tea King frowned and refused to drink the tea. He held a sunspot in his hand and could not let it go.
Zhou Yang glanced at the chessboard. After a moment, he couldn't help but reveal a sneer at the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, old guy, why don't you continue to be sour!
"Boy, why are you laughing?" Tea King said coldly without raising his head.
Zhou Yang was startled. Divine realm masters are powerful. Every move he makes is in the eyes of others. He hurriedly said: "Please forgive me for the offence! But I have the guts to say that the big dragon near your Tianyuan is already It’s in danger!”
The Tea King was startled, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhou Yang, and then said calmly: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. Although this big dragon of my king only has one eye, the space for moving is very wide. It will not be a problem to make another one. Why? Talk about danger?”
"This senior has a grand plan. If I guess correctly, the process of luring the enemy deep is nearing the end. Although you two are fighting fiercely in the lower right corner, next, this senior will slay the dragon with skill!" Zhou Yang But said.
"This..." The Tea King was stunned when he heard this. He quickly glanced at the chess game and frowned even more.
The two of them did engage in a fierce battle for dozens of moves in the lower right corner. No one took advantage, so they were evenly matched. But what Zhou Yang meant was that the battlefield would soon move to the vicinity of Tianyuan, and his twelve-son dragon would be destroyed.
How can this be?
The middle-aged man who was talking to the tea king was unfazed, but looked at Zhou Yang with a little admiration.
