Chapter 95: Sovereign doesn’t care about money

　　Beside the young man, Wan Mo stood there like a guard, dare not say a word under the young man's impenetrable eyes.
　　The young man's name is Han Wen, the young master of Extreme Mountain. Although Extreme Mountain is a two-star force, it is different from the previous Immortal Sect. The Immortal Sect was just stuck on the threshold, while the Extreme Mountain had been in the second star for hundreds of years.
　　 There are as many as five in the Guangtong Profound Realm, and there is also a two-star flying dragon guild under its command.
　　 In front of Han Wen, the ten thousand demons did not dare to mess around, worrying that their fault would bring disaster to the patron sect. At the same time, even his partner Li Kongshan did not dare to plead for him.
　　 Even if it is Li Kongshan, the patron sect has not been less convenient, so that the patron sect can rise within a year!
　　 After listening to Li Kongshan's words, Han Zhiyu stepped forward and kicked it directly.
　　 "It's really rubbish, not only didn't even get the wood quicksand, but also failed to capture a small starless sect master."
　　Han Zhiyu's kick was not light, and he kicked Li Kongshan four or five meters away, hitting the top pillar heavily before stopping.
　　 But the body stopped, the blood on the arm and the blood from the corner of the mouth could not be stopped.
　　 But even so, Li Kongshan insisted on getting up, and then knocked his head on the ground.
　　Because he knows that if there is silence at this time, then there is only death.
"Senior Han is forgiving, I really did not expect that Wen Ping's strength is already above me, and there is a particularly powerful dog guarding...cough cough!" Halfway through the conversation, Li Kongshan came up from his throat. He choked on blood, coughed hard, and then wanted to speak, Han Zhiyu stopped him from speaking.
　　 Seeing Han Zhiyu staring at him coldly, Li Kongshan took a step back in panic.
　　 was filled with fear.
　　 This kind of unbelievable fear is like he didn't expect the plan to fail.
　　 However, just as Han was about to do something, the young man sitting on the golden seat suddenly spoke, "Old Han, this is a good thing, why are you killing him?"
　　 Han Zhi was stunned for a while, feeling quite puzzled, and then said: "Young Master, he can't even do this little thing. If you break your big thing, you really deserve to die."
The boy stood up, walked slowly to Li Kongshan, wiped the blood from the corner of Li Kongshan's mouth with his slender hand, and then said: "No, he did a good job, at least in my opinion, this kind of result Better than what you two originally wanted."
　　 "Young Master, what are you saying?"
"Could you think that the Hundred Sects Alliance will give up and let others run to the'home' to kill people, so they will be indifferent? At the same time, the application for star promotion is invalid. It's just a big demon, nothing in front of me. The same goes for Zong Lian."
"Yep!"
　　 Li Kongshan nodded quickly.
　　 Han Zhiyu glared at him immediately, and he shrank his head in fright.
　　 "That's it, young master, you are really far-sighted."
"Tomorrow, follow me to get the golden leaf, and wait a few days to go to the immortal sect and my wooden quicksand. You should check the immortal sect first to see if there is anyone behind it. As far as I know, this The wife of the last lord of the Immortal Sect is not easy. I will not allow the plan to create the whirlpool graph to fail."
"Yes!"
　　 Han Zhiyu nodded.
　　……
　　 Besides Qin Mo, Zhao Yi took him to the gravity field.
　　 Zhao Yi said with a smile: "Brother Qin, remember to calm down."
　　 Qin Mo nodded as if he didn't understand, then glanced at the sign on the side, and was quite surprised at the nine-fold increase in cultivation.
　　 But he still maintains a questioning attitude.
　　 After stepping into the gravity field, when a sudden pressure came, he believed that even the space in this place has changed, so the increase in the speed of cultivation must be real. Then follow Zhao Yi's reminder to try to adapt the body first, and then choose the combat mode.
　　 When the laser shot over, Qin Mo was startled.
"what is this?"
　　 Qin Mo hurried forward, just at Yang Lele's feet, raised his head and glanced at Yang Lele's smiling expression, then turned his head and saw the red thing behind him pounced towards him.
　　 "What the is this? Let me out!"
After 　　, he quickly got up, and then quickly leaned on his body's fighting consciousness to hide, and wanted to run out of the gravity field.
　　……
Three hours later, when night fell, Qin Mo stood outside the gravity field, blushing, and lying weakly outside the barriers of the gravity field, looking dumbly at the gravity field, he was unlovable. Look like.
　　 "Let me in!"
　　 This is the 333th time that this sentence has been yelled out in this half an hour, because he was transmitted at the most critical time.
　　 The "Connecting Gong" he practiced has basically been quiet since he entered Xiaocheng. He has asked his father many times, and he has also asked the great demon who is training with him, but the results are not yet time.
　　 He doesn't understand what the time is right.
　　 As far as he knows, it took his father ten years to grow from childhood to success in "Connective Gong". He once thought that he might have to wait ten years or even longer to wait for this opportunity.
　　 After all, his talent is far inferior to his father.
　　 But just when he first used the gravity field, he felt a sense of ambiguity.
　　 That kind of feeling is like a feather, tumbling his body, giving "Connective Gong" a different feeling. He believes that if this feeling continues, the time that the father said will come.
　　 Don't have to wait ten years, he may also be able to see the threshold of entering Dacheng.
　　 But after being sent out, UU reads www. He only remembered uukanshu.com. According to Zhao Yi, this gravity field can only practice for three hours.
　　 "Let me in!"
　　 The 334th time.
　　 "Let me in!"
　　 The 335th time.
　　 At this time, Yang Lele walked out of the forest, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked, "Aren't you tired?"
　　 "Tired, but I want to go in for cultivation more."
　　 "Don't think about it, three hours a day is the rule."
　　 "I spend money, ten times as much."
Yang Lele smiled helplessly, and immediately thought that he was a big brother, and quickly said in a teaching tone: "Even if you spend 10,000 times, it is useless. Do you think that the master really lacks your dozens of gold? Gravity field is indispensable outside. The suzerain set a fee just to make everyone cherish what they have."
　　 "I cherish it now!"
Yang Lele continued to say in the tone of a big brother: "Don't shout, go to eat first, and come back tomorrow. Don't think I'm talking nonsense. Even if you are ten times higher, the lord will not give you more time to breathe. Our lord What he cares about is not money at all, he just wants to let us know the preciousness of the cultivation field by charging."
　　 Qin Mo nodded.
　　 He believed it.
　　 His three hours now are more precious than his ten days at home, even if he asks two more big demons to train.
　　 After looking helplessly at the gravity field, Qin Mo could only follow Yang Lele away.
　　 But the whole person can't get enough energy to walk, how much he wants to practice for a while, even if it's only a quarter of an hour. At least let him experience that feeling more, and let him take "Connective Gong" further.
　　 He finally understood why Zhao Yi told him at the beginning that he must know how to calm his mind.