Chapter 537: Showing off one's talents

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye regarding the Demonic Pirate Group.

After Chen Xueqing expressed her intention to come and the two confirmed their cooperative relationship, they also left quietly.

The entire Lingmine Island has returned to its former order and calmness. The only difference is that after experiencing this incident, the people's hearts on the island are obviously much more condensed than before. Everything is determined to be immortal.

This also caused Yu Changsheng's prestige on the island to reach its peak for a while, and what happened on Lingmine Island spread out without any surprise. In an instant, everyone was shocked and shocked.

Countless pairs of eyes were also attracted. Even on the Sea Beast Island, there were still quite a few ripples, and it also caused quite a stir among some interested people. For a time, the name Changsheng was considered a preliminary reflection. caught the eye of some people.

Many people actually knew what was going on on Spirit Mine Island, and who was behind the Demonic Cultivating Pirate Ship was not a secret, but in the eyes of some people, it was not a secret.

Therefore, Yu Changsheng almost wiped out the whole group by himself, and severely damaged the leader of the Moxiu pirate group. The news spread a lot and attracted attention from all parties. Of course, more people also watched with hope. He didn't express much about his thoughts on the play.

But in the eyes of the other side, it has a different meaning, just like the Sixth Victory, Chen Xueqing, and like the people on the side of his Seventh Holy Son Wang Sheng.

After all, although Wang Sheng used to cover up and didn't show it too obviously, there were some things he knew very well.

Although Wang Sheng led the entire demon cultivator pirate group to invade Lingmine Island, fortunately, his purpose from beginning to end was not Lingmine Island itself, but Yu Changsheng in it.

And he did not show any obvious traces of himself. Therefore, regarding this matter, some senior officials on Sea Beast Island also remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence. Mainly because he himself was the Seventh Son, and more importantly, Yu Changsheng was beyond their eyes before.

Therefore, they did not choose to stop Wang Sheng's nonsense. In their view, Wang Sheng, an inconspicuous outer sect deacon elder, could be killed if he wanted to, as long as he did not go too far and did not be too obvious and direct. If he gets his hands on Spirit Mine Island, let him go.

After all, no matter how much trouble he makes, Wang Sheng is ultimately the seventh holy son of Sea Beast Island. It doesn't matter if he takes some of his own things and resources from his own family.

But now, something unexpected happened. The majestic Seventh Holy Son was actually taken care of by an outer deacon and elder, which made all the shocked colleagues naturally have a strong interest in Yu Changsheng.

It can be said that at this point, Yu Changsheng has truly come into the eyes of some senior officials of the Sea Beast Island, and information about him has been quickly uncovered.

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Wangshengfeng, the main hall at the top of the peak.

"Sir, the Fifth Holy Son, Gongbo Hideyan, asked to see you. He said that he heard that you were seriously injured, so he came here to see you. He also specially gave me a healing elixir, Qingyan Three Pattern Pills, and told me to deliver it to you."

In the main hall, at the core of the formation, the servant looked cautious, his body trembling slightly, his eyebrows lowered and he bent down, kneeling down and saying respectfully to the figure sitting cross-legged and meditating in front of him.

The figure in front of him was surrounded by spiritual energy, frowning and closing his eyes. His breath was rising and falling, and on his right arm, there was a shocking sword mark that penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, almost cutting off the arm.

On it, there was a destructive sword energy hovering, which could not be dissipated for a long time. After a long time, Wang Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of blood red flashed in his eyes, and several green veins burst out on his forehead, revealing a ferocious look, and his long After exhaling a breath of turbid air, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the sword on his right arm, and a feeling of resentment flashed through him.

"Damn it, where did this sword come from? Three days have passed, and most of the sword intention has been wiped out. Now I can only suppress it with my cultivation."

Wang Sheng growled in his heart. In helplessness, he looked up at the servant and listened to his words. There was a hint of impatience on his face and he said with a sneer:

"Then Uncle Hideyan would be so kind? Aren't they all waiting to see my joke? Qingyan Three Patterns Pill is such a precious pill. I just want to take this opportunity to see if the rumors from the outside are true. That’s all.”

The words were cold, and the tone was full of sarcasm, whether it was towards Gongbo Hideyan or himself.

When the servant heard the words, he lowered his head even lower and said nothing. He was too nervous to speak.

"If you refuse, tell the outside world. Just say that this young master is in seclusion at a critical moment and will not see anyone. He also thanks the uncle Hideyan for my kindness and says that he should keep this elixir for himself."

After a long time, Wang Sheng suppressed the anger in his heart, waved his hand and said coldly.

Nowadays, he naturally has no intention of meeting these visiting people. As for the Qingyan Three Pattern Pills and the fourth-level pills, they are not rare.

In particular, he did not deal with Gong Bo Yingyan.

Wang Sheng could even think of the smiling face of Saint Son Fang when the news about him on Spirit Mine Island came out. Thinking of this, his already gloomy mood became even more depressed.

"good."

The servant responded respectfully in a low voice and withdrew.

After Wang Sheng took a deep breath, he shook his head and suppressed his thoughts. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the injury on his right arm. His face involuntarily became gloomy. He gently touched the injury with his left hand. A sense of haze appeared in his eyes. emerge.

"This sword..."

Wang Sheng pondered, recalling the sword in his mind, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and after a long time, he let out a deep breath.

"How can an ordinary sword be so difficult to deal with, and the remaining sword energy is so terrifying, hindering the recovery of my injuries, so I can only do it slowly."

Wang Sheng sighed in a low voice. If the injury to his right arm was normal, and his cultivation level reached his level, it would be easy to regenerate the broken limb.

And if Yu Changsheng's sword wasn't really simple, he wouldn't be so shameless now.

"It seems that Yu Changsheng is indeed more difficult to deal with than I thought. Is this sword a holy level skill..."

Wang Sheng pondered in his heart. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that this sword was unusual. Although the holy level technique frightened him, it was not impossible for him to recognize it.

But there was one thing that Wang Sheng still couldn't figure out clearly.

"How did he, a cultivator from a small barbarian sect, master such skills..."

Wang Sheng pondered in his heart and was a little confused: "Moreover, he is young and has no big force behind him to train him. How could he cultivate five beasts, and they are all king-level beasts? It is really strange."

Wang Sheng was a little surprised and confused. He thought about the battle three days ago, pursed his lips slightly and lowered his eyes.

He himself is considered a beast master, so he naturally knows how much resources are needed to cultivate a high-level beast master in order to grow the beast master in a short period of time.

The lifespan of a spiritual beast is much longer than that of a human being, so its growth cycle is also longer. This is true even for beasts with deep bloodlines. After all, bloodline represents potential and the height of achievement, not the height of achievement. The speed of growth.

If you want to grow a spiritual beast in a short period of time, you can only continuously invest resources and efforts. This is the case with his golden-eyed black-horned beast. If he had not been supported by a big force and had no shortage of resources, It is also difficult to reach such a height.

Even so, it has just reached the peak of the fourth level.

And this was on the premise that he only had one beast to control. Looking back at Yu Changsheng, in his opinion, he actually had five beasts to control at the same time, and the growth level was quite good, which naturally made him surprised and unbelievable.

He knew in his heart that the five-headed beasts could grow to this point quickly without slowing down Yu Changsheng's cultivation speed. The resources required were massive.

As for Yu Changsheng, a cultivator in a small sect, there were only a few cultivators from the Zifu in the sect, so how could he afford it.

"Interesting, it is a saint-level skill, it is also a five-headed king-level beast, and you are young and have a high level of cultivation. With this longevity, you can indeed be called a genius. It seems that you have another chance. …”

A flash of light flashed across Wang Sheng's eyes, and while he was pondering in his heart, he was also a little frightened.

"You are a beast master who has mastered the art of swordsmanship, body and magical powers, and his spirit and soul are both good. He does not have the resources to cultivate from a big force. It seems that you have a lot of opportunities..."

Wang Sheng thought, subconsciously swallowing a sip of saliva, and then let out a long breath, shook his head, and suppressed the feeling of surprise in his heart.

"However, in that battle with you, I did not use all my strength. Otherwise, it would be hard to say who would win..."

Wang Sheng thought, his eyes downcast, but he didn't feel much better because of it.

In the battle with Yu Changsheng, due to some concerns, it was natural that some of his iconic things could not be shown openly, lest anyone would make a fuss about it.

The most obvious thing is that his beast, the golden-eyed black-horned beast, is used as a backup and has never been released.

However, apart from that, he knew in his heart that except for some desperate measures, most of the rest were about the same. However, with his peak cultivation level in Zifu, he was actually defeated by Yu Changsheng. For him, it was a bit unbelievable and a shame.

In particular, he did not show his ability to control the beast, and the other party, Yu Changsheng, also did not use the help of his beast control.

Rather, he used his cultivation level in the middle stage of Zifu to severely injure himself. Although this was also due to his carelessness, he did not expect Yu Changsheng to have such a terrifying swordsmanship, but a defeat was a defeat.

He even used the life-saving divine protection once, otherwise, his injuries would be more than just that simple.

Only Wang Sheng himself knows the taste of it.

"I was the only one who defeated the enemy across borders. I didn't expect that one day, I would be defeated by others at low levels... It's really a shame..."

Wang Sheng murmured in a low voice for a long time, exhaled, suppressed the awkward feeling in his heart, raised his eyes again, his eyes were scarlet, feeling the pain coming from his arm, he gritted his teeth gently, resentment in his heart The infinite germination turned into a monstrous murderous intention, which was finally suppressed.

"When we meet again, you will die!"

Wang Sheng groaned, suppressing the injury with his cultivation, and using other means to cover up a little, making it look like everything was normal. He stood up slowly, thought for a while, and walked down the mountain.

"Since Yu Changsheng was arranged by the third elder to go to Spirit Mine Island, maybe I can seek help from the third elder for some matters."

Wang Sheng pondered in his heart, and while thinking deeply, he flew towards the mountain peak where the third elder was.

"Yu Changsheng, Yu Changsheng, no matter how talented you are, this is the North Sea and the island of sea beasts. You are helpless, just like duckweed. How long can you sustain it? It is not difficult to suppress you."

Wang Sheng sneered in his heart, thinking about this, and not long after, he arrived at the mountain peak of the third elder and in front of his residence.

He stood outside the door, looking at the attic residence of the third elder that was shrouded by the formation. He straightened his expression, showed a hint of respect on his face, and his tone became much gentler. He slowly clasped his fists, lowered his eyebrows and bowed:

"The seventh saint son, Wang Sheng, has come to see the third elder. Please allow me to see you."

The tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and his attitude was modest. All his sharpness outside was restrained.

Even though he was a sequence disciple, he was not the only saint son of the holy land. Facing the third elder, a sequence elder of the Beast Taming Sect, a great master of the Refining Void, he naturally did not dare to put on airs.

The so-called sharpness, when facing the elders of the God Transformation or ordinary disciples, showed that arrogant arrogance. When facing the great master of the Refining Void, it was disrespectful to the elders and did not know whether to live or die.

After his words fell, a moment later, the third elder's lazy and calm voice came from it, faintly echoing in Wang Sheng's ears: "Wait."

"Okay."

Wang Sheng nodded respectfully, keeping his posture unchanged, just standing quietly outside the door, without a trace of impatience on his face.

Now, after about an incense stick of time, the voice of the third elder came again: "Come in."

After the words fell, the formation guarding the third elder's attic was slowly released. Wang Sheng clasped his fists and thanked him, and stepped forward.

"Thank you, third elder."

Inside the residence, it was still the same courtyard. The third elder still had a calm look on his face. He felt Wang Sheng's entry, without turning his head, but just concentrated on repairing the spiritual plants at hand, and asked casually:

"Wang Sheng, right? How come you have the energy and leisure to come to me today? What can I do for you?"

The tone was calm, and no emotional ups and downs could be heard.

Wang Sheng asked, lowered his eyebrows, bowed to the third elder, smiled, and said softly: "Third elder, you are joking. I haven't seen you for a long time. Now I think of you and come to take care of you to show my kindness."

As Wang Sheng said this, he gently touched the storage ring with his fingers. The next moment, an antique wooden box emerged. Wang Sheng held it in his hand, took a few steps forward, and handed it to the third elder respectfully, saying:

"This is the tea leaves of the deep sea Miaosheng tree that I accidentally got from Hailuoyuan City a few days ago. I know that the third elder likes to taste tea, so I hope the third elder will accept it as a filial gift."

"After all, Wang Sheng is also a member of the Beast Taming Sect." (End of this chapter)