One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Although Shang Qisheng was dead, his eyes were still open, his pupils were dilated, and he had an unbelievable blank expression on his face.

Mr. Zhou lowered his head subconsciously.

In Shang Qisheng's gradually dilating pupils, he could see his own shocked reflection.

"hiss……"

He only felt waves of coolness running up his spinal cord.

Shang Qisheng is a strong person in the third step of Tiangui, and he is also in the same realm.

Even if you have the Immortal Mountain Cultivation Technique and have a profound foundation. His actual combat effectiveness is slightly stronger than Shang Qisheng, but not much different.

But now.

A master of the same realm.

Just one look into each other's eyes, and his soul was gone and he was reduced to a corpse.

Gan!

Wouldn't it be so scary?

He just thought about pinching a soft persimmon, why would such a great god pop up.

Mr. Zhou's head was in a mess, and the words he had prepared long ago were completely useless now.

He boldly raised his head slightly.

After seeing Su Heng's face, the mental journey that Shang Mengting had experienced before was also repeated in Mr. Zhou's thoughts.

Mr. Zhou is a wise man.

He dared to kill even the King of Heaven, and his little background in Dao Kanshan was just like a joke.

"Bang!" His knees softened and he knelt down directly, "Young man is ignorant and has offended seniors. Please forgive me."

Su Heng glanced at him and said calmly, "Whoever Dao Kanshan can talk to, come and see me."

Cold sweat broke out on Mr. Zhou's forehead, and he said in a trembling voice, "Yes!"

…

After Su Heng withdrew his gaze and turned around to leave.

Only then did Mr. Zhou stand up from the ground tremblingly. His knees softened and he almost didn't kneel down again. Fortunately, a junior fellow student next to him had quick eyesight and quick hands and stretched out his hand to give him a hand. Otherwise Mr. Zhou would definitely be embarrassed. Of course, no one cares about this trivial matter now.

He glanced at Shang Mengting and said nothing.

Waved his hand.

After greeting his junior brothers and sisters, he left the hall in despair.

Arriving at a remote path outside, Mr. Zhou leaned his head against the wall and gasped for air. It was only then that he realized that the clothes on his body were already soaked.

"Who is that person, and what happened just now." A young female disciple chirped, "It can't be that business elder who joins forces with outsiders to play our role."

"That person has such a loud tone. He doesn't take my Immortal Mountain seriously at all." Another male disciple said displeased.

"Do you still remember the disappearance of King Dingxuan?"

A male disciple with a scar on his face and a more mature look said at this time, "I have seen the original photos, the mysterious man who fought against King Dingxuan, and the man we just met in the merchant shop. That one is 70-80% similar.”

"..."

All the disciples were stunned for a moment, and then all took a step back.

Mr. Zhou was originally surrounded by his junior brothers and sisters, but now there was a large area of ​​empty space around him. It was very embarrassing to look like he was alone.

"..."

Mr. Zhou wants to scold his mother.

In the past, if Mr. Zhou had a mouthful of meat, the junior brothers and sisters below would have to drink a mouthful of soup.

Whatever happened to this group of people, they caused trouble inside and outside the school. Most of the time, he is the one who leads people to wipe their butts.

Even including this robbery of the store.

Mr. Zhou also wanted to find a simple and easy way for his brothers to obtain resources.

The result?

He has some problems here.

This group of people immediately fell into disarray and kept their distance.

He even saw expressions of gloating in the eyes of some of his junior brothers who were very friendly in the past.

My heart is tired.

Let this world be destroyed.

Mr. Zhou's head hung down feebly and he kicked a broken brick under his feet.

"Senior brother." The female disciple just touched her nose and asked with some embarrassment, "You have caused a big disaster now. What should you do next?"

"What else can be done?"

Mr. Zhou sighed, looked at the dim sunshine in the sky, and said angrily, "Report the matter here to the elders honestly, and whether you will be beaten or punished after that, it is all my fault, Zhou Youqi's, and has nothing to do with you. , now you are satisfied.”

"Senior brother, you are so righteous!" Several junior brothers and sisters were immediately overjoyed.

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The great elder who Daokanshan led the team to Longyuan this time was surnamed Zhao, with the single word Jue.

In the Chang Yue generation, this elder Zhao was also a legendary figure.

He was born into a poor family.

In his early years, he studied and became an official.

I worked hard for decades until I was in my forties. Only then will you pass the exam and gain fame.

By this time his parents had died and he had no children, leaving him alone.

After that, he served as an official for twenty years.

Zhao Jue is an honest and diligent official.

He handles his affairs very well and is deeply loved by the local people.

But because he was too upright, he was ostracized and later resigned angrily and retired. When he left, people walked along the street to see him off, grieving endlessly.

He was in his forties when he passed the examination and had been an official for twenty years.

By the time he resigned and retired, Zhao Jue was almost seventy years old.

Half of the body was buried in the ground.

If you are a normal person, you should start choosing a tomb for yourself at this time and prepare for what happens after you.

But Zhao Jue didn't.

In his sixties, he began to practice martial arts.

Everyone thought the old man was crazy, but what no one expected was that.

Maybe it was a chance encounter in the past, or maybe it was for other reasons. Along the way of martial arts, Zhao Jue actually made a name for himself.

Every time he gets stuck and makes a breakthrough when the deadline is approaching.

It took more than three hundred years.

Now he is the elder of Xianshan, a famous Dharma expert.

Zhao Jue was wearing a white collared gown with black stripes and a black square scarf on his head. Even though he has been practicing martial arts for many years, he still looks like a Confucian scholar. He has a thin face, a gray beard, and less obvious wrinkles on his face. At this time, he frowned slightly as he listened to Zhou Youqi's report on what had just happened.

Zhou Youqi knelt on the ground with a dull expression on his face.

He told the elders exactly what happened, what happened, and so on, without hiding anything.

The Great Elder Zhao Jue was sitting at the head of the long table, his face was ordinary, and he did not reveal his happiness or anger. But the second elder next to him was a fat man with a grumpy black face. When he heard that his disciple had caused such a big trouble, the second elder's face suddenly darkened and he became angry.

"It's a thing that fails to accomplish anything but fails to accomplish anything!" The second elder cursed angrily, picked up the teacup on the table, and was about to throw it at Zhou Youqi.

Zhou Youqi trembled subconsciously, his face turned slightly pale, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

"Alas!" Zhao Jue sighed softly at this time and stretched out his hand to stop the second elder. He said to Zhou Youqi, "We already know about this matter, so you should retreat first. As for how to deal with it in the future, we will give you an answer."

"Thank you to the elders!" Zhou Youqi breathed a sigh of relief.

He first kowtowed to the elders in front of him, then slowly stood up and left the room, not forgetting to close the door.

See Zhou Youqi leaving.

The second elder frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "You are too doting on these disciples. It will be a bit troublesome to deal with such a trouble."

The great elder stroked his long beard, thought for a while, and said, "It may not be entirely a bad thing."

"Why do you think this is true?" The second elder stared with confusion on his face.

"We have speculated on this person's identity before, but we don't know under what name we should go to visit." The great elder explained, "Now Zhou Youqi does have some conflicts with this person, but such conflicts are not serious. There are mediation room."

"We can take the opportunity to apologize and visit him."

"As long as the gift of compensation is sincere enough, it may not be impossible to turn hostility into friendship and forge a good relationship."

"There is some truth in what the great elder said." The third elder, who had a plain appearance and had been silent, said at this time, "However, what kind of gift should we give out? A strong man at the level of a king, an ordinary thing, is really something. Can’t get on the stage.”

“Gifts don’t necessarily need to be the most expensive, but they must be the most appropriate and thoughtful.”

The great elder smiled.

He said to his disciples, "Bring those materials just now."

Soon the disciple took a thick stack of books from outside and placed them on the long table in front of the great elder.

The great elder patiently looked through it. After a while, his brows gradually furrowed, and then a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

The second elder looked on scratching his head.

He knew that his elder brother had experienced countless life and death matters since his cultivation.

Coupled with the experience of studying in the early years, the cultivation of character is first-rate and powerful. He rarely showed such a gaffe expression in front of others.

"What is recorded in this document?" The second elder became more and more curious and couldn't help but ask.

The great elder closed the thick stack of information.

After a brief pause, he said, "If the records are correct, the number one person in Jiang'e has just reached the third step of Tiangui's martial arts cultivation, and has not even stepped into the threshold of Earth Immortal."

"What!?" The second elder was impatient and the third elder was more mature and steady.

At this time, they all looked like they had seen a ghost.

"You're kidding!" said the second elder. "The further the realm goes, the bigger the gap becomes. If you can cross a big realm and defeat the King of Heaven, is he a human or a monster?"

"That's indeed what the information says." The great elder spread his hands.

"Is it possible that I remembered it wrongly? It's a little too outrageous." The third elder hesitated.

"According to what Zhou Youqi said before, I think these contents should be true." The Great Elder thought for a while and said, "Since it is the third step of Tiangui to break through to the Earth Immortal, then for the resources to improve spiritual power, There will certainly be no shortage of demand.”

"Take out the source of essence that our Daokan Mountain harvested from the Dragon Abyss." The great elder pondered for a moment and quickly made a plan.

"Essence! This is what we paid for..." The second elder slapped the table, obviously reluctant to give up.

But the third elder on the other side gave him a look, coupled with the resolute attitude on the face of the elder. The second elder looked helpless and could only sit down again.