All the geniuses were extremely wary of the two of them, and their strength made them feel a lot of pressure.
Seeing the grief-stricken look on Mazi's face, Su Mu suddenly realized that he had struck too hard.
I couldn't help but feel helpless.
He really didn't make a serious move, he just waved it casually and that was it.
The golden nine-headed lion, who was sitting with the senior officials of the wealthy clan, shrank his head and lamented the cruelty of his master.
It's simply too much.
Even if they bully the weak, they will also cut off the human path.
For insect cultivators, without these spirit insects for sacrifice, most of their strength will be reduced by half. If they want to return to the top, they may have to raise another spirit insect.
This is a laborious process.
From this point of view, it is indeed very cruel!
Su Mu felt a little ashamed when he saw this, and suddenly remembered that he still had a remedy.
Seeing how this guy was losing money, he decided to use his methods.
A cloud of clouds gushed out, and the light and mist were dense.
The soft precious light descended and merged into Mazi Lian's body.
The loss of the original source is now more than half, and after a period of self-recuperation, the original source can definitely be made up.
This shows how powerful the Sky Mending Technique is.
Once you practice to a great level, you can be reborn with a drop of blood!
It is a supreme healing technique.
The pock-marked face felt the changes in himself, and his sadness turned into surprise.
In his early years, he went too far in cultivating the Insect Path and gave out a large amount of essence and blood at one time, thus causing a loss in origin. As his cultivation progressed, this loss was not only not remedied, but even became more serious.
Therefore...even though he is only in his twenties or almost thirty years old, he has a weathered and frail face.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
The pockmarked face that originally hated Su Mu so much changed his face in an instant, and he almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Su Mu.
"Go quickly, go quickly!"
Su Mu urged impatiently.
If he hadn't felt guilty, he wouldn't have bothered to take action.
Pockmarked, he didn't stop.
Being able to replenish his origin this time was even more exciting than being able to enter the Resurrection Treasure Land.
As the pockmarked face faded, many geniuses were eager to challenge Su Mu.
The place where many high-level officials are located.
The clan leaders of each clan looked at each other, unable to hide their shock.
What method did this young man use? Can it actually help others make up for their origins?
It’s simply outrageous!
Some powerful clan leaders have some evil thoughts. If they can obtain such a powerful magical power...
It seems that they have noticed that the mentality of all races is wrong.
The golden nine-headed lion's eyes widened, "I advise you not to make any arbitrary decisions. He has an extraordinary background."
As soon as he said this, the heads of the major clans suddenly realized, and their dirty thoughts instantly dissipated and turned to fear.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me to wait!"
Yes.
How could a genius with such means not have a top power behind him?
Eighty percent...will be related to the Holy Land. Even if not, he must have come from a behemoth that has been passed down through the ages!
None of the tribes in Witch City can resist.
However, some elders are still very excited. They have more or less hidden diseases, which have become knots in their hearts over the years.
If you can get this magical power, you may not be able to make breakthroughs!
In the arena.
Su Mu turned his hand with sword light and sword rain, which almost broke the spirits of all the geniuses.
I wonder where this monster came from.
There is a vague guess that he is probably from the Holy Land. Otherwise, how could he have such strength?
He was promoted as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, and no one even forced the sword out of his hand.
Perhaps only Lu Yunyi and several descendants of the Holy Land's branch sects can show his true strength.
The first round of competition ended quickly, and about a hundred people entered the second round.
You can rest for half an hour in between.
It is convenient for the staff to dismantle the six small stages and assemble them together.
According to the rules.
The second round of the competition was a chaotic battle, and there was some moisture in it.
The geniuses in Wu City must first form their own formations to ensure that they can stay in the ring. Some of the stronger ones will also be absorbed into it, taking advantage of the situation to conquer some talents.
It's really a good calculation.
The spectators in the stands retreated for a while, drank tea and wine to fill their stomachs, and waited for half an hour before returning.
Su Mu looked around, trying to find Lu Yunyi, when he realized that he was coming straight towards him.
Su Mu understood immediately when his eyes fell on him.
It saves me some trouble.
"Fellow Daoist Su, why don't you and I form an alliance?"
Perhaps he expected that someone would join forces to deal with him next, and Lu Yunyi also wanted to find an ally to make it easier.
Although I alone have the confidence to pick off more than a hundred people, the price I have to pay is also very high, and I may even get into trouble.
His father was an emperor of casual cultivators and had no influence left. Although he had guardians, he still had to keep a low profile when it was time to keep a low profile.
You can't always have the guardian take action, right?
"sure."
Su Mu naturally had no objection. After all, he also wanted to make good friends with the great emperor's heir. If he was someone he liked, he could have a close friendship. If the fate was not enough, he could at least be an acquaintance.
Gather the forces that can be assembled and plan for the future.
"If you and I join forces, we should have no worries about getting into the top fifty."
Lu Yunyi said with a smile, quite gentle.
There is no pretense of being a descendant of the Great Emperor.
It should also be the influence of the path he followed. Tai Chi is inherently gentle.
Use softness to overcome hardness.
Su Mu nodded and naturally agreed.
The two chatted easily, which was completely different from the tense atmosphere around them.
This scene raised eyebrows.
Seeing this, some of the wealthy geniuses became a little unhappy.
This is their territory!
"Young Patriarch, these two are too arrogant. I will join forces in a moment to knock them off the ring!"
"Yes, you don't look down on rich people like us at all, that's too much!"
"Even if these two people are strong and outstanding, if more than ten people like me join forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to defeat them."
"As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. We have the strength in numbers. If we kick these two foreigners out, no matter how we allocate the remaining places, it will be beneficial to us."
A man in a Chinese robe with a somewhat ferocious and tough expression sat in the middle, and several young men nearby were talking nonstop.
Wu Hongming, the young patriarch frowned, "Just two people, do you want me and more than ten people to join forces to fight against the enemy?"
"Do you think that I, the genius of Wu City, am just a bastard?"
"Aren't these rumors going to discredit me, the genius of Wu City?"
As he said this, he felt a little superior.
After hearing this, several teenagers lowered their heads in shame.
"In this way, you scatter out, unite the casual cultivators, and attack those two people together. This way, I, the genius of Wu City, will not taint myself, and both sides will suffer losses."
Wu Hongming had a plan in mind.
Seeing the strength of those two people, he knew that he was outmatched, but he did not show weakness verbally.
Very tough mouthed.
"Brilliant plan! What a brilliant plan the young patriarch has!"
"I'll do it right away!"
"Young Patriarch is truly a man of both civil and military skills. From now on, Wu City will be led by you."
Suddenly, there was an endless stream of flattering voices.
