Next, all you need to do is pour a large amount of spiritual power into the Qi Sea.

Wang Tiezhu struck Xiao Ran on the shoulder with his sword, but only the skin was broken.

Han Er breathed a long sigh of relief, he was worthy of being the genius who saved Wuyan City!

"Uncle, is this an iron shirt with a golden bell cover?"

"How is it possible? Uncle Master used his majestic sea of ​​energy to resist the sharpness of your sword. He is a man of great strength."

It’s okay for people who are big-hearted!

Xiao Ran nodded, thinking that he was indeed a disciple of Zhaoxia Peak and knew a lot about the techniques.

Han Er was amazed and complimented:

"I didn't expect that my uncle was actually practicing Kung Fu so late at night! Is everyone working so hard at Zhijian Peak?"

Xiao Ran dealt with it casually.

"There is no other way. I have to attend the Tianjiao Conference soon. I can't embarrass the sect."

Wang Tiezhu echoed.

"That's that."

Xiao Ran turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly he heard Han Er stunned and said again:

"Uncle Master, look, the west slope of Chaoxia Peak was smashed like this, and a newly built disciple building collapsed. Can you..."

Xiao Ran was stunned. He didn't expect these two foundation-building monks to be so courageous and blackmail him for money.

"I risk my life to practice kung fu for the sake of my sect's face, but you two want to extort my money?"

Han Er was stunned:

"Having said that, Zhijian Peak is a big family, and we at Zhaoxia Peak are poor and have nothing. We just spent too much money to build disciple houses, and we really can't afford such losses."

Xiao Ran's tone was cold and he looked sideways at his shoulder injury.

"Then can Chaoxia Peak bear the losses caused by attacking the Dao Alliance Tianjiao?"

"you--"

"this……"

The two of them were speechless, speechless, and fell to the ground because of Xiao Ran's routine.

Before he could react, Xiao Ran had stepped on his sword and left Chaoxia Peak, leaving only a sinkhole and the two people stunned.

…

When Xiao Ran returned to Jianzhi Peak.

Ling Zhouyue was sitting cross-legged on a pine root with her hands on her chest, waiting for him.

"You still dare to come back?"

Even though I said this, I was still a little worried in my heart, whether I had struck too hard just now.

He wiped his eyes and took a look at Xiao Ran's injuries. The biggest injury on his body was actually a sword slash on his shoulder.

Could it be that there is a conflict with the coach at Zhaoxiafeng?

Ling Zhouyue stood up and was about to go for a walk, but Xiao Ran pushed her down.

"Master's kick can't hurt me, and the entire mountain of Chaoxia Peak together can't hurt me either."

He held the master down and blew a wave.

Xiao Ran immediately explained:

"I suddenly realized that I was too strong and deliberately asked people to kill me."

Ling Zhouyue's long eyelashes moved slightly as she looked Xiao Ran up and down, her clear eyes flashing with sparkling light.

The kick she just gave her, even if she had withdrawn her strength, and even if Xiao Ran's power of resonance was so powerful that it broke several ribs, it still couldn't be justified.

Sudden!

An incredible thought flashed through her mind.

"You shouldn't have already reached the 100,000th level of Qi refining, right?"

Xiao Ran nodded.

"should be."

Ling Zhouyue frowned.

"How many floors?"

"One hundred thousand levels."

"puff--"

Xiao Ran was sprinkled with sake, and the aroma of the wine was mixed with the scent of fairy mouth.

Xiao Ran raised his hand to control his energy, dried his green robe, and said:

"To learn the Earth Level Kung Fu, you don't need to have hands? Master, don't you think this thing is difficult?"
Chapter completed!