The air was quiet again! Everyone in the private room looked at each other and took a deep breath.

Even though they had been away from Wu Yutong for a long time on weekends, the last sentence on weekends was still lingering in their minds.

The Master Zhou, who was not worthy of carrying shoes for Zhu Kunpeng, actually defeated the pride of heaven in their mouths with just one move and half a gesture. How ironic is this?

What made them even more unacceptable was that because of their previous behavior, they provoked this person who was far above the Chosen Son of Heaven, both in terms of cultivation and talent, which was a great loss.

Especially Yang Mengyi, she thought of the sarcastic words she said before the weekend, but she wanted to slap herself a few times.

As for Zhu Kunpeng, the son of the chosen one, his current expression is so shady and extremely complex.

There was a big reason why he came to northern Shu this time, which was to challenge Master Zhou.

However, Zhu Kunpeng never thought that when Master Zhou stood in front of him, he didn't even know him.

What’s even more sad is that he couldn’t even catch Master Zhou’s move?

Failed.

Zhu Kunpeng's failure this time was completely defeated and a mess.

"Hmph, what about Master Zhou?

It was just because of some crooked ways that he defeated Mr. Zhu.”

Yang Mengyi said unwillingly while thinking complicated.

"And, the seemingly understatement of the attack just now should be the most powerful and powerful attack he could use. It is impossible to use it again in a short period of time. The best proof is that he left in such a hurry."

"Also, Mr. Zhu's defeat just now was completely out of no defense. Otherwise, with Mr. Zhu's strength, what would be a mere Master Zhou?"

"Along with that, Mr. Zhu is the chosen son of God. In the future, he will be directly comparable to Chen Longxiang, or even far superior to Chen Longxiang. What is the mere Master Zhou?

His life has almost been frozen, and Mr. Zhu’s life will have a bright future.”

Since there is no turning back, why do you still turn back?

Between Zhu Kunpeng and the weekend, Yang Mengyi stood on Zhu Kunpeng's side with determination.

"Meng Yi said it right. Master Zhou defeated Mr. Zhu just now, but it was just a coincidence."

"Yes, how could a mere master of Shubei Zhou be compared with the chosen son?"

"If Zhu Shaozhai hadn't been kind-hearted, he had just thrown him down from the upper floor, smashed to pieces and killed everyone."

...When Yang Mengyi said this, the rest of the people agreed.

"Not bad..." Zhu Kunpeng, who was already a little depressed, his tense nerves instantly relaxed and said.

"I was indeed careless just now."

"If I do it again, I, Zhu Kunpeng, will definitely not be defeated."

"Besides, even if you lose, what's the big deal?

Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, so how can there be an eternal victory general?

I am a person who wants to enter the Kunlun School of Heavenly Dao Holy Academic Practice. In time, a master of Shubei Zhou is still not like an ant in front of me, and is vulnerable?"

In the private room, Zhu Kunpeng and others were comforting themselves, and they had already taken Wu Yutong to a street snack bar on the weekend.

"Thank you just now on the weekend."

Wu Yutong said gratefully.

In her heart, she was once again full of curiosity about the peer in front of her.

Even before, Wu Yutong had a rough understanding of the strength of the weekend, but after the scene just now, Wu Yutong deeply realized that her so-called understanding was completely worth mentioning.

Even Zhu Kunpeng, the son of God, was defeated in one move in front of the weekend... "Why do we need to be so polite between us?"

He smiled at the weekend, "As for the affairs of the Wu family, don't worry. If Zhu Kunpeng and the Zhu family behind him dare to use this to cause trouble for the Wu family, I will never be polite to them."

"Um."

When Wu Yutong saw the sincere and firm look on the weekend, she didn't say much, but just nodded fiercely.

After the two of them finished their meal at a small street shop and sent Wu Yutong home on the weekend, they returned to Yujingwan Community and continued their practice. It was no problem.

In the blink of an eye, it takes three months. I practice hard every day on weekends, without caring about worldly affairs, and my understanding of Taoism and supernatural powers is far more important than before.

One day after March, a stage of practice ended on the weekend. Seeing that the medicinal materials I bought had been exhausted, I was preparing to go out to buy some medicinal materials.

However, my cell phone rang.

"Brother Xu..." answered the phone call over the weekend and said.

"Brother."

Xu Qianlong's voice was filled with unprecedented excitement, and he shouted, "After three months of repeated trials, we selected dozens of patients with different cancers and at different stages, except for two patients in advanced stages of liver cancer, all of them were cured."

"Well, what was expected."

He answered with satisfaction on the weekend.

"Brother, can this medicine be mass-produced?

Once mass production can be produced, we can immediately launch it on the market. At that time, not to mention the richest man in China, even the richest man in the world, it is you..." Xu Qianlong said in an extremely excited voice.

"99% of the steps of this medicine can be mass-produced, but there is still one percent of the steps that I have to do..." said the weekend.

"If this is the case, we can immediately produce this drug on a large scale. I am responsible for completing the first 99% of the process, and the remaining one is done by you, brother, how about it?"

Xu Qianlong asked.

"Brother Xu..." He coughed on weekends and said.

"The remaining one percent process is not so easy to complete."

"Because it is necessary to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the medicine liquid, and to achieve complete fusion with the medicine liquid."

"Not only that fusion itself is a difficult thing. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is one of the few existences today when the spiritual energy of the earth is so exhausted."

"This..." Xu Kunpeng's voice stagnated, and most of the excitement just now disappeared instantly.

"But..." Seeing Xu Qianlong's voice low on the weekend, he said, "Although the earth is now scarce in spiritual energy, it is not without it. It can be changed through certain special means, such as building a spirit gathering array in a row..." "Really, really?"

Xu Qianlong asked in dismay.

"Yes."

Weekend road.

"Then, where do you think this spirit gathering array is suitable for building?

I'll buy the land."

Xu Qianlong asked immediately.

"South of the city."

Weekend road.

"South of the city?"
Chapter completed!