Chapter 1043 Civil Struggle(2/2)
Such magnanimity and self-confidence, as well as affectionate but indifferent eyes, would have been impossible to cultivate unless he had an extraordinary background. If he was indeed a casual cultivator, then it can only be attributed to the other person's ability and Taoism.
Climb the stairs!
While strolling, beauties dressed in fairy clothes and flying clothes would serve wine from time to time.
Yu Renzheng asked Wu Rong to choose a companion.
These attendants were obviously carefully selected and arranged, and none of them was a virgin.
Wu Rong randomly pulled over someone who looked pleasing to his eye.
He said casually: "Just her."
Ni Lin was flattered and followed her obediently, but she secretly looked at the senior. She knew the young master next to him, he was the genius of the Feather Clan, and it was precisely because he belonged to the other side that Madam Zheng became a Flying Immortal.
One of the twelve heads of the building.
Anyone would be curious about a senior who is treated with submissiveness even by the geniuses.
She found that this senior was very handsome, which was very different from the Yuren tribe's handsomeness. This senior looked even colder and gloomier.
"Spirit pet fighting skills, senior, do you want to place a bet and have fun?"
Yu Renzheng smiled and waved.
The boy on the side came over with a tray, half-knelt on the ground respectfully and presented a mountain of top-grade spiritual stones, which was solidified with Xumi Jiezi method. Grabbing a handful of them is just a drop in the bucket.
Even if Wu Rong's strength were to catch them all and throw them out, the Lingshi Mountain like this would be full again.
"It's interesting to watch, but fighting between spiritual pets is not very satisfying."
Wu Rong waved his hand.
The arena below was fiery and there were thousands of strange spiritual pets in the cages, but he was not interested in these.
He is not a spiritual pet monk either.
Yu Renzheng continued to introduce: "Senior, are you interested in gambling on stones?"
"Those are all the stubborn stones from the ancient mines."
"Some of these large mines are destroyed sects, and some are magical ancient places, which are sealed by the earth's shell. Even the monks' divine eyes cannot see through the reality..."
"..."
Wu Rong's mind sank and he sent a message: "Master, can you see clearly?"
"It's a small thing."
"That's really boring."
"..."
"Auction?"
"Too busy."
"Song and dance?"
"boring."
Yu Renzheng sacrificed his big killing weapon and said: "Change the clouds and rain!"
Just say it and explain it.
Wu Rong also refused, these things were left over from him.
There were tens of millions of ghosts among his five holy weapons. He had never seen anything before, and there was no need to distinguish between the real thing and the fake one. So he yawned in boredom. It wasn't until he heard Yu Renzheng speak again that he became energetic.
"Senior is an expert in using soul flags. He must be short of a big ghost."
"There are monks buying and selling here, and naturally there is also buying and selling of yin, gods and yang gods."
Wu Rong asked urgently: "Is there a Dharma image?"
"Yes, but it's rare." Yu Renzheng nodded.
"Go and have a look?"
"certainly!"
Yu Renzheng nodded with satisfaction. He tried his best and finally found something that could impress the other party.
Well, people always have their own interests and hobbies, so it's impossible for them to be bad at all. He also saw that Wu Rong's taste in wine and sex was average, and fighting and fighting seemed boring.
While speaking, Yu Renzheng signaled Madam Zheng.
Madam Zheng said with a smile: "We have already prepared a special auction for our seniors."
Step into the auction.
Some are wearing masks and some are not wearing masks.
Yu Renzheng was about to invite Wu Rong to sit down.
The monk walking from a distance smiled and said: "It's easy for Brother Zheng to take the people away, and it's easy to find the brother who hurt me." After that, he looked at Wu Rong and saluted: "I heard that Taoist friend has a magic weapon, I don't know if it is
Going to auction?”
Wu Rong's expression changed drastically.
The whole body is tight.
Surrounded by the Great Holy Spirit.
Look at each other expressionlessly.
Yu Renzheng said urgently: "Don't be rude!"
"rude?"
Yu Renwei's Great Holy Spirit Machine slowly bloomed, and he said calmly: "Brother Zheng, the place where you are standing now is called Feixian Tower, and it is the place of the Yu Ren Clan."
Yu Renzheng was in a great hurry.
With his level of cultivation, he was no match for him. The other party was obviously coming for Wu Rong.
This was because he didn't want his elder brother to get help from Wu Rong.
Yu Renwei said loudly: "Fellow Taoist, don't think that you can get involved because you have a magic weapon."
"The water is very deep here."
"I advise fellow Taoists to leave quickly."
"Lest your lives and treasures be lost here."
Wu Rong looked at Yu Renzheng.
Yu Renzheng hurriedly explained: "My ancestor told my elder brother that you have a magic weapon, but my elder brother and I have absolutely no intention of plotting the magic weapon. We sincerely hope that our senior can become a guest and find a stable place."
Wu Rong said: "But your place doesn't seem to be stable at all."
Yu Renwei was overjoyed and speechless.
He still looked like he was watching a show.
He raised his chin proudly.
I should be proud of myself for being able to make a great sage with a divine weapon retreat with just one word.
Yu Renzheng looked at Wu Rong.
There was even a bit of pleading in his expression.
He really wanted to beg the other party not to leave.
However, no sane monk would choose to stay after being exposed and carrying the magic weapon.
He couldn't find any excuse to stay with her.
Pleading gradually turned into disappointment.
It turned into a sigh.
He held his hand for a long time, but didn't say anything.
"You and your elder brother treat me well, how could I just walk away!"
Yu Renzheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Rong.
Chapter completed!