Best Ascension

Chapter 125 Gifted Talents

In the stone pavilion, Gan Zhenzi said solemnly: "Junior Brother Zhao, I'm going back to Dongtian City."

Zhao Sheng recalled the recent news about Dongtian City, and tentatively said: "Brother Gan, are you going to take over the Lingkong Academy?"

Ling Kongyuan is one of the three major branches of Guiyuanzong in Dongtian City. Recently, because the number of blood essence beads offered was not enough, the previous head was called back to the mountain gate, so this seat was vacated.

"That's right!" After Gan Zhenzi nodded, he said again: "I hope the younger brother will help me, the position of the deputy head is definitely the younger brother."

Zhao Sheng's heart moved, but his face was filled with embarrassment: "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but I never thought of going out."

Gan Zhenzi looked at Zhao Sheng with piercing eyes, and pondered: "Since the younger brother is unwilling, it is fine not to mention this matter. But now I want to ask the younger brother for favor?"

As the saying goes, cannibalism is soft!
Zhao Sheng just got the benefits of others, so naturally he couldn't take the other party's face.

"Brother, it's okay to say something if you have something to say."

"This time I will take over the Lingkong Academy, I can't take over empty-handed. So I hope to place a long-term order with my junior, supplying [-] blood refinement talismans to the Lingkong Academy every year."

"It really is this!" Zhao Sheng thought to himself.

"Senior brother, you are joking, you are also a master of talismans, so there is no need to pre-order blood refining talismans from me. And two thousand pieces are too many."

Zhao Sheng didn't lie, it would take him at least two months to draw two thousand blood refining talismans.

"My little skill is nothing compared to junior brother, you are extraordinary. One thousand and five hundred! There can't be any less."

"Senior brother doesn't know, my apprentice's grandfather..."

After the two of them bargained for a while, Zhao Sheng refused, so he agreed to supply [-] blood-refining talismans to the Lingkong Academy for a year, and the price was still two points of merit for each.

Regarding this, Gan Zhenzi complained again and again, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

Going back to Yuanzong several times, only talking about the blood refining talisman, and when it comes to the large quantity and good quality, Junior Brother Zhao in front of him is second to none.

Although it is a pity that he was not dragged to the Ling Kongyuan, today's goal has been achieved.

At this time, Zhao Sheng said half-jokingly and half-complainingly: "Senior brother invited me here, it's not just for this reason!"

"We all know that Junior Brother is a very busy person. How can I let you come here in person for such a trivial matter. Take a look at what this is?"

Saying that, Gan Mako took out a large black iron bowl from the storage bag, and there was a light layer of colorless liquid in the bowl, which looked inconspicuous.

boom!
The black iron bowl seemed to be very heavy, and as soon as it was placed on the table, it made a dull sound.

After Zhao Sheng saw this scene, his face was filled with joy, and he hurriedly asked: "Could it be that the one-yuan heavy water is inside?"

Gan Zhenzi nodded, proudly said: "Fortunately, I found ten drops. Is this enough?"

"That's enough for the time being!" Zhao Sheng was very happy, and then thanked: "Thank you, brother! I wonder what you want to exchange for?"

Gan Zhenzi said: "I know you are rich, junior brother, so you can give me [-] spirit stones. If you don't have enough spirit stones, you can replace them with treasures of the same value.!"

Zhao Sheng was taken aback when he heard the words, but immediately understood that Gan Zhenzi was trying to show his favor.

"The junior brother simply took advantage of a senior brother today!" After thinking for a while, Zhao Sheng readily agreed.

The details of the subsequent transactions need not be repeated.

After Zhao Sheng put away the one-yuan heavy water, he asked Gan Zhenzi about various details about "Melting Blood and Refining the Gods".

When he learned that Zhao Sheng hadn't practiced yet, Gan Zhenzi felt very surprised. After more than two years of getting started, Zhao Sheng was able to resist the temptation and did not practice this god-level exercise.

Well, that's right!

In the hearts of all the immortal cultivators who have practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra", this exercise is simply miraculous.

How miraculous it is, only those who have truly cultivated can understand it.

In the case of Gan Zhenzi, he has just practiced for two years, and his cultivation has easily broken through the fourth level of foundation building and reached the fifth level, and his spiritual power has improved a lot, and the scope is comparable to that of ordinary sixth level monks.

Although it feels strange, Makoto Gan will not refuse such favors, so he knows everything Zhao Sheng asks, and he can talk endlessly.

Half a day later, the sun slanted to the west and the sky was full of sunset.

Zhao Sheng stopped talking contentedly, and then said goodbye to Gan Zhenzi,
The two quickly separated from the Tanzang Pavilion and left separately.

……

Three months later, there was a sudden explosion in the training room deep in the cave, Wei Ling was startled, and hurried to the side of the quiet room, looking around.

suddenly,

The door of the practice room was opened, and Zhao Sheng walked out with a red face.

But contrary to his excellent complexion, his expression was extremely serious, showing a hint of depression.

Three months is enough for a person to recognize himself.

Ok,
Ten drops of one yuan heavy water were all consumed, but in exchange for hundreds of failures.

This result made Zhao Sheng deeply realize that he is not a true immortal cultivator, but at best a gifted talent.

The refinement of one-yuan heavy water failed, but the cultivation of the "Blood Soul Sutra" went extremely smoothly.

In just one day, he easily mastered the "Blood Refining and Body Training Jue".

Because the foundation has already been established, the Qi Refining Chapter can't help him at all. Just after three months, the realm of the cultivation method has been promoted to Dacheng.

It takes a lot of energy and blood to condense blood essence, but at this moment, a certain talent that Zhao Sheng had almost forgotten suddenly revealed itself.

Primary self-healing (ordinary level): Due to different personal constitutions, the speed of physical recovery will increase by three to ten times.

After Zhao Sheng established his foundation, his body recovered ten times faster.

It is also in the realm of Dacheng, others can only condense one drop of blood essence a day, but Zhao Sheng can condense three drops.

Of course, a lot of production means a lot of consumption.

The tonic pills and monster meat that Zhao Sheng ate every day were several times that of others.

It's just that he has a lot of money, and this little thing can't eat him up.

"master!"

Wei Ling observed the words and expressions, and knew that the master was in a bad mood, but since he bumped into him, he could only say hello.

"Yeah," Zhao Sheng nodded expressionlessly,

Seeing that the master didn't take his anger out on him, Wei Ling was overjoyed, and was about to bow down when he heard,
"What is the success rate of the Spring Breeze and Rain Talisman?"

Wei Ling secretly thought it was not good, but he had to answer the master's question, so he said in a whisper, "Thirty to thirty percent!"

"Humph!"

After Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, he didn't reprimand him.

Wei Ling said she was his apprentice, but Zhao Sheng didn't care much about her.

All this is just a deal between him and Wei Youquan.

He "took care" of Wei Ling, and Wei Youquan "watched" Jinfu Pavilion for him.

Seeing that the master was showing signs of anger, Wei Ling secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly used his brain with all his strength.

Under the tension, it really reminded her of something.

"Master, grandpa sent me a letter two days ago, saying that the Jinfu Pavilion is not very stable recently, I hope you can find time to go back to Dongtian City."

Oh?
Zhao Sheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked, "Did your grandfather explain what happened?"

"Grandpa didn't say anything." Wei Ling rolled his eyes and replied.

"Oh, I see!"

Zhao Sheng nodded, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After seeing this scene, Wei Ling couldn't help but feel happy, and then tiptoed out.

(End of this chapter)