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Chapter 3541 try

Seeing that Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect were so expecting, Liu Zhengyang suddenly felt comfortable in his attempt to plot against others for success.

Of course, he didn't want to plot against Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect.

But he felt that although what he calculated was most likely to be a fact, if Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect did as they did, they would definitely have to pay a huge price. Even if they really improved their strength significantly afterwards, they would probably complain secretly.

It’s like a scholar who has worked hard for more than ten years in high school. Although the top scorer in high school is comfortable, I think back on the efforts of the past ten years...

The taste was quite sour.

When Liu Zhengyang smiled, Zhong Qinglei instinctively smelled a slight danger.

He asked carefully: "Liu Zhengyang, what exactly do you want to do?"

Seeing the opportunity early, the Panmen Sect quickly pushed Zhong Qinglei out as a lie and said, "I suddenly remembered that after the battle, I still have a lot of things to do if I need to be cured. So although I really want to improve my strength quickly, I have to give the opportunity to you, Mr. Zhong."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already gone to take care of the monks from Panmen.

Although the monks of Panmen did not suffer any damage at all, they were just exhausted due to exhausting their energy.

But it was a very legitimate reason for him to run to take care of his disciples.

Zhong Qinglei had no choice but to face it with his teeth.

Liu Zhengyang said slowly: "You don't have to be nervous. The solution I came up with is actually not as difficult as you imagined. I think it's enough to exhaust your power, get hurt, and then refine the power of the Qianling Xuan Pill. It just so happens that I have a lot of Qianling Xuan Pill in my hand, so I can test it."

Liu Zhengyang got a total of twenty-four hidden spirit mysterious pills from the Danhui.

There are still twenty-one of the three left.

If you waste another piece on Zhong Qinglei, Liu Zhengyang will not feel distressed.

As soon as Zhong Qinglei heard Liu Zhengyang's words, he immediately understood what Liu Zhengyang was thinking.

When Liu Zhengyang used the Qianling Xuan Pill last time, he broke through from the Dao Realm to above the Dao Realm in one breath, and the progress was naturally huge. However, at that time, he had been stuck in the Dao Realm for a long time, and it could be said that he had accumulated a lot of money. The Qianling Xuan Pill was just an introduction.

Even Zhong Qinglei used the power of Qianling Xuan Pill to catch up with Liu Zhengyang.

Since the gap has been clearly widened this time, the biggest explanation is that Liu Zhengyang and the powerful people of the Danhui have consumed too much when fighting.

"If you have to explain, it should be similar to cotton." Zhong Qinglei followed Liu Zhengyang's thoughts and secretly guessed: "When we squeeze the water in the cotton dry, if it encounters moisture again, it will absorb it wildly, but if it does not squeeze the water dry, the absorption effect will be very limited."

"It's almost the same principle. It's best if you can understand it." Liu Zhengyang nodded and said, "So, do you want to try it with your own body?"

"At this point, even if I don't want to try, I can only try it, right?" Zhong Qinglei said with a wry smile.

Zhong Qinglei knows the current situation very clearly.

Although they killed many powerful people from the Danhui Society, these are nothing at all with the foundation of the Danhui Society.

They can recover at any time.

If he does not have strong enough strength, Zhong Qinglei will be killed sooner or later.

So in order to survive, Zhong Qinglei had to fight for no matter whether he wanted it or not.
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