Liu Zhengyang did not attend the next reception, but went to the cemetery with Wu Chaozi.

Although the battle just now almost razed the entire square to the ground, and the courtyard walls outside were nowhere to be seen, but in this dilapidated environment, no one felt disgusted. looks like.

Jiang Xueqin clearly felt the changes in these people.

During the reception just now, many people looked arrogant and looked down on Tiannan Province.

But it's different now, almost everywhere she goes, there will be a compliment.

Even the warriors are so realistic!

It's just that the reality of ordinary people is because of money, and the reality of warriors is because of strength.

The difference between the two is huge!

"Old Zhu, it seems that you have to help this time!"

The old man standing beside the old man said with a smile.

This person's name is Venerable True Fire.

He was one of Old Man Zhu's personal friends back then, but Venerable Zhenhuo was a loose cultivator and a real four-path martial artist.

The temperament and temperament are not much different from that of the old man Zhu, they are all weird people.

He usually lives in seclusion on a real volcano, so he was named the real fire sage.

"Don't worry! I think the young master will be more interested in this matter!"

The old man Zhu agreed with a smile on his face, but did not mention the time.

After all, it is not certain whether the power Liu Zhengyang showed just now is holding him back, and Venerable True Fire is not in a hurry, so he can wait and talk about it.

Venerable True Fire didn't care either, and he was a little dissatisfied after taking a sip of wine.

"This wine doesn't mean anything, or you made it unforgettable!"

"Don't worry, this time is enough!"

The old man Zhu was obviously in a good mood. He glanced at the lively reception outside and said something with a smile.

At this time, Liu Zhengyang and Wu Chaozi were sitting opposite each other.

"Brother Wu, what's your plan this time? It's not easy to absorb such a huge amount of spiritual energy."

Jiang Ludan's recovery is still very strong, and now Wu Chaozi can't see the blood just now, except for the abnormal paleness on his face, which is almost normal.

Of course, the injuries he suffered were all internal injuries, and it took a long time to conceive.

"Aura is really hard to find, but my Chijian Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and there is a sword pool. As long as I return to the sect, there will be enough aura for me to absorb!"

Wu Chaozi did not hide it.

In fact, this is already the secret of the sect of Chi Jianzong, but he still said it calmly.

"Is there such a thing?"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly found that he had overlooked one thing. He was indeed born in the middle of the road, and the Deadwood Sect also belonged to that kind of lonely sect, which made him subconsciously ignore the storage content of the spiritual energy of other sects.

Think about it, these sects have been passed down for so many years, how can they not have half aura stored?

You must know that it is these sects that will have a large number of top martial artists!

"It seems that there is a chance to ask Old Man Zhu and his Deadwood Sect whether there is a place for inheritance!"

After Liu Zhengyang flashed this idea in his mind, his mind became somewhat active.

Now he is only one step away from the three paths. What he lacks is a large supply of spiritual energy. If he can absorb it, he can definitely go to a higher level!

"It's normal for Liu Zhang to have this question. After all, Tiannan Province has been weak for a long time, and it is estimated that he has forgotten about the spiritual veins!"

Wu Chaozi looked at Liu Zhengyang's face and nodded with a smile.