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

Although the battle just now razed the entire square to the ground, and the courtyard wall outside was nowhere to be found, no one felt disgusted in this dilapidated environment. On the contrary, talking about the battle just now showed a sense of honor. Looks like.

Jiang Xueqin clearly felt the changes of these people.

Many people showed arrogance on their faces when they were received, and they looked down upon Tiannan Province.

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

Even the warrior is 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 very different!

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

The old man standing beside Old Man Zhu said with a smile.

This person's name is Venerable True Fire.

He was one of Old Man Zhu’s personal friends, but Venerable True Fire was a casual cultivator, and also a real Four Dao martial artist.

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

Ordinary living in seclusion on the true volcano, this is called the true fire sage.

"Relax! I think the young master will be more interested in this matter too!"

Old Man Zhu agreed with a smile, but didn't mention the time.

After all, whether the power that Liu Zhengyang showed just now is hard to support him is not sure, and the matter of Venerable True Fire is not in a hurry, it can be said later.

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

"This wine is boring, but you make it unforgettable!"

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

Old Man Zhu was obviously in a good mood, he glanced at the lively cocktail party outside and said with a smile.

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

"Brother Wu has any plans this time? It is not easy to absorb such a huge aura."

Jiang Lu Dan's recovery is still extremely strong, and Wu Chaozi now can't see the blood of the talent at all, except for the abnormal pale complexion, which is almost normal.

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

"Aura is indeed difficult to find, but my Red Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and there is a sword pool. As long as I return to the sect, I will have enough aura for me to absorb!"

Wu Chaozi did not hide it.

In fact, this was considered the secret of the Red Sword Sect's sect, but he still said it frankly.

"There is such a thing?"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly found that he had overlooked one thing. He was indeed born halfway, and the Withered Wood School also belonged to that kind of lonely school, which made him subconsciously ignore the aura of other schools.

It's right to think about it. How can these sects' strengths have been passed down for so many years without a half-divided aura?

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

"It seems that there is an opportunity to ask Old Man Zhu if their Withered Wood Sect has any inheritance!"

After this thought flashed through Liu Zhengyang's mind, he couldn't help feeling a little more active.

Now he is only one step away from Sandao, what is lacking is a large amount of spiritual energy supply, if he can absorb it, he can definitely take it to the next level!

"It's normal for Liu to have this question. After all, Tiannan Province has been weak for a long time, and I probably forgot about the spiritual vein!"

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