Chapter 37 Wu Chen’s plea

Zhang Yu’s current approach is like using a small diesel generator to force supply electricity to a city, and he did not scrap his body. He was already lucky.

After shook his head, Zhang Yu sat down cross-legged in the place, quickly recovering the mysterious power in his body.

After a while, when the mysterious power was completely restored, Zhang Yu became lively again.

Standing up, Zhang Yu began to practice "Skylight Skies" again, but this time he was more cautious. Every time he stopped immediately without waiting for the mysterious power to be consumed, he would stop immediately. After the mysterious power was completely restored, he would practice "Skylight Skies" again. This cycle continued and cyclical practice. Not long after, Zhang Yu mastered the "Skylight Skies".

Although his talent for understanding is only three stars, the "Skylight" is a martial art he modified by himself. He knows every detail of it. When he practices, he will naturally make progress.

After practicing "Skylight in the air", Zhang Yu had more insights into this martial art.

Simply put, "Skylight" is a compound body-like martial arts technique. It consists of two parts, one is "Skylight" and the other is "Skylight". The two parts can be divided into two different martial arts, namely "Skylight" and "Skylight", and can also be combined to form a complete "Skylightlight".

Although a separate "sky" or a separate "slide" will consume a lot of mysterious power, it is still within the range that Zhang Yu can bear.

"Even if the 'Lingkong Shadow' is divided into 'Lingkong' and 'Lingkong', the 'Lingkong' and 'Lingkong' are still terrifying, and they are probably not worse than the legendary king-level martial arts." A smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face. He was very satisfied with the martial arts he had worked hard for more than a week to modify. "In the future, I don't need to use the 'Lingkong Shadow', I only need to use half of it. Whether it is 'Lingkong' or 'Lingkong', it is enough to reverse the situation!"

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yu murmured: "From the future, I will use 'Sky' as two martial arts. In this way, it will be my trump card."

Usually, "Lingkong" and "Gaoying" are two irrelevant martial arts.

When needed, they will combine to form a martial art "sky sweeping in the air", which will definitely make people unable to defend themselves.

After a while, the light in the woods dimmed. Zhang Yu looked up and dragged his lazy steps to slowly walk back to Xiangxie Xiaoju.

Before he could enter the Xiangxi Little House, Zhang Yu heard a shout from behind: "Dean!"

Turning around, I saw Wu Chen walking here secretly like a thief, as if he was afraid of being seen.

"Wuchen, why...uh, what's going on on your face?" Zhang Yu was about to ask Wuchen what was wrong. Before he finished speaking, he saw a fist mark on Wuchen's face, bruised. He frowned immediately and asked with a gloomy face: "Is it that mysterious strong man who attacked you?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of embarrassment immediately appeared on Wu Chen's face, and he quickly waved his hand: "No, no, you have misunderstood, Dean."

"It's not his move? Then you are?" Zhang Yu was a little confused.

He really couldn't figure out who, as the former strongest man in the desert city, could in this desert city besides himself and that mysterious strong man?

Wu Chen was extremely depressed. He hesitated for a long time before he said with a confused look on his face: "It's Wu Mo..."

When Wu Mo's name was spoken, Wu Chen had the urge to cover his face and escape.

Too embarrassing!

I was actually beaten up by my son!

If you say it out, you will probably be laughed at by countless people!

"Uh..." Zhang Yu looked at Wu Chen in shock, and then couldn't help laughing, "Wu Mo? He beat you up?"

Although he was a little surprised, he did not doubt Wu Chen's words, because he knew clearly that since Wu Mo learned to refine the Qixuan Pill, his cultivation has been rising rapidly. Even Wu Xinxin, whose talent is better than Wu Mo, has not increased as fast as Wu Mo. Calculate the time, Wu Mo's current cultivation level may have broken through to the middle stage of Qixuan level and even the late stage of Qixuan level.

Because only in the middle stage of the seventh level of the opening or the late stage of the opening and seventh level of the opening can you beat Wu Chen in the early stage of the opening and seventh level of the opening and seventh level of the opening and seventh level of the opening and seventh level of the opening.

In ten days, from the peak of Qixuan's fifth level to the middle and late stage of Qixuan's seventh level, although it is a bit exaggerated, it is definitely possible for Wu Mo, who has practiced the "Extreme Martial Arts" and eats Qixuan's pill as a snack at any time.

Looking at Wu Chen's awkward look that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, Zhang Yu stopped laughing, suppressed his smile, and asked seriously: "By the way, is there anything you have to do with me?"

Wu Chen felt a burning face, not pain, but embarrassment.

But in order not to happen again in the future, he had to grit his teeth, bite the bullet, and carefully said to Zhang Yu: "Dean, I have a request, I hope you agree!"

"You talk about what's going on first, and I'll decide whether to agree after that." Zhang Yu glanced at Wu Chen with undeniable slightest.

Wu Chen was the strongest man in Huangcheng no matter what, and he had saved Zhang Yu's life. As long as his request was not so excessive, Zhang Yu would not refuse.

When Wu Chen heard Zhang Yu's words, he breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, he just didn't refuse directly.

He secretly swept around, and after confirming that there was no one around, he bent down and respectfully begged: "Dean, I want to buy ten extra primordial pills from you!" In his opinion, Wu Mo took a large amount of primordial pills and even ate it as a snack, so that his cultivation would increase so quickly. As long as he bought some primordial pills from Zhang Yu, he could quickly improve his cultivation and re-establish the prestige of the head of the family.

"Do you want the priming pill?" Zhang Yu was a little surprised.

Of course he could guess Wuchen's intention, but in his opinion, even if Wuchen took the same amount of the priming pill, his cultivation would not be able to improve as quickly as Wumo.

After all, Wu Mo's own physical talent has reached the lowest level of two stars, and he can barely be considered a genius.

Compared with this, Wu Chen is obviously much worse. Unless he spends more time practicing, it is impossible to catch up with Wu Mo's cultivation growth rate, let alone surpass Wu Mo.

Wu Chen nodded and begged pitifully: "Dean, you must help me! No matter how much you cost, you just need to say a price, and I guarantee to serve it with both hands!" It is not easy for him, a father. Not only should he maintain the majesty of the head of the family, but he also has to overwhelm everyone in his cultivation. Otherwise, how can he convince the public?

If someone told him a month ago that Wu Mo only needs to practice for another month to defeat him, he would definitely regard this person as a lunatic.

But now, he has to admit that his father is indeed not as good as his son.

Zhang Yu looked at him with a strange expression and said with a laugh and cry: "But... your son Wu Mo is an alchemist. You need to activate the elixir. If you don't ask him for it, you come to me to buy it. What's the reason?"

"Director, don't know that the boy's tail is about to rise to the sky now, so why should I ask him for it?" Wu Chen smiled bitterly, and then sighed a long time, "Just think it's me to maintain this last bit of pitiful self-esteem..."

Zhang Yu shook his head helplessly: "You, you have to live with face!"

Looking at Wu Chen's pitiful look, Zhang Yu pondered for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay, I still have a lot of extra priming pills here anyway. If you want it, I'll give it to you." He held the bulging cloth bag in his hand, poured it out a handful, and poured it into Wu Chen's hand like a bean, "So many, it should be enough for you to eat in a short time." Zhang Yu didn't count the specific amount, but it should be no less than thirty.

"How much?" Wu Chen hesitated and asked in a low voice.

"Money?" Zhang Yu looked at Wu Chen a few times, and finally shook his head: "There is no money. Just think I am repaying your life-saving grace."

Wu Chen swallowed, feeling a little disbelief: "Is it all... all given to me?"

It was clearly holding a pile of radiant pills, but Wu Chen felt it, as if he was holding a mountain.

"Otherwise? If you really want to calculate your money, how many times can you afford it with the financial resources of your Wu family?" Zhang Yu asked back, then gently patted Wu Chen's shoulder, "Okay, practice hard, that boy Wu Mo, his talent is really good. If you don't want to be thrown too far by him, it's better to hand over the industries of your Wu family to those you trust and practice with peace of mind. Otherwise, let alone catch up with Wu Mo, even Wu Xinxin may surpass you in the near future..."

No one knows better than Zhang Yu that Wu Xinxin's talent is even stronger than Wu Mo.

If Wu Chen can't even catch up with Wu Mo, it will be sooner or later surpassed by Wu Xinxin!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu felt a little sympathetic to Wu Chen. The time for the family of three to enter Cangkong Academy was only a day or even less than a day. However, Wu Chen, the father, was the one who was the worst. He came in the most powerful way and started to fall behind in just over a month.

Zhang Yu slapped the wound on Wuchen's shoulder, grinning in pain, and the Qixuan Dan in his hand almost came out. After a while, he slowly calmed down: "Don't worry, Dean, I have considered this before. I am looking for a suitable candidate recently. I think it won't take long to get out of the busy family affairs."

Zhang Yu gave a thumbs up: "A clever move."

"Then... Dean, I'll leave first?" Wu Chen said carefully: "I came secretly from Wu Mo and the others. If they found out that I was here, it would be a bad idea."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, hurry up and leave. Don't bother me if you're okay."

After seeing Wu Chen off, Zhang Yu looked at the cloth bag that was obviously much dent, sighed softly, and then walked to the classroom alone, intending to refine a few more pots of elixirs.

While walking, Zhang Yu said to himself: "I'm almost tired of eating Qixuan Pill after taking so long. This time, I'll just refine other pills and taste how they taste."
Chapter completed!