Chapter 394: Enlightenment Through Flower Arranging, Ruheng's Death

After speaking, Doctor Shi returned the Red Radiant Purple River Pill to Yu Zecheng and said:

"Then I'll trouble you. Xuanji, from now on everything must be done according to the rules. If you dare to violate the rules, you will be punished."

After saying that, he thrust the Chiyao Zihe Pill into Yu Zecheng's hand, turned around, picked up Shui Ruoheng and ran back to his residence.

It was really unpredictable. Unexpectedly, this stimulation made Dr. Shi suddenly realize that he no longer needed to take the Red Radiance Purple River Pill, so Yu Zecheng put away the pill.

No, this old guy, Yu Zecheng instantly understood why he went back to seclusion. He was the boss of Tuanshang and left this matter to himself. He could be here with Mu Siyi. In other words, he could be with Mu Siyi. Su Wanyan got in touch, so he left happily.

Calculate that your own personality will definitely complete this matter for him. A foundation-building disciple who can give away the Red Glory Purple River Pill and the Pill-Jie Fruit to others, needless to mention his character, will definitely agree to other people's things, and will definitely be able to do it. , such a person can definitely be trusted.

That's why he left this matter to himself, and even took Shui Ruoheng away. He didn't say anything, but he probably knew what happened at that time.

Yu Zecheng shook his head, forget it, Shuiyun Sect was still somewhat kind to him at the beginning, so he did this well to repay their favor.

Yu Zecheng said to Mu Siyi:

"I'll leave this to you. Is it difficult?"

Mu Siyi said:

"The Baiyu layman from Danmen has already made a reservation. These spiritual stones are not enough."

Yu Zecheng said:

"I have nothing else but spiritual stones. One million is not enough, two million, two million is not enough, ten million, you must get it for me."

At this time, someone next to me said:

"Hey, what a big statement, ten million spiritual stones, haha, have you seen it? You can brag like this..."

Yu Zecheng said:

"When people talk, dogs don't answer."

Suddenly someone shouted:

"Boy, what did you say? What did you say?"

Yu Zecheng turned around and looked at them, only to see seven people walking towards them. One of them was a young woman with picturesque features and a lotus face. She was hazy, with bright eyes and white teeth. She had a body like fire. She twisted every step of the way. Her appearance was no better than Mu's. How much weaker is Siyi.

Behind her are six foundation-building monks. These people all have one characteristic. They are neither male nor yin and yang. Yu Zecheng looked at them for a long time and couldn't tell whether they were male or female. They should be male. They were Wearing a robe, the robe is embroidered with chrysanthemums, but the robe is folded up to the arms, and the hands are bare, which is neither fish nor fowl.

Seeing Yu Zecheng's surprised expression, Mu Siyi said via voice:

"They are the disciples of the Duanxiu Sect here. She is my mortal enemy and one of the ten flowers in Luzhou, the late blooming golden chrysanthemum Bao Yining.

The Duanxiu Sect is a sect that split from the Longyang Sect. It has been here for thousands of years. A few years ago, our sect assisted the Wuliang Sect, but was ambushed. The masters suffered heavy casualties. They took advantage of the situation and grew stronger here, reaching the level of Central Now she has become the enemy of my Fenfang Jieyu Sect. She is here to cause trouble. Master beware. "

Bao Yining walked over with three twists and turns, looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"Bao Yining, the Duanxiu Sect of the slave family, would like to say hello to the younger brother. Who is the younger brother?"

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Yu Zecheng of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

After saying this, Bao Yining seemed to be thinking about something, frowned, and then said:

"Yu Zecheng, who destroyed the Miaoyin Sect and killed hundreds of foundation-building monks?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Only thirty-one."

As soon as these words were said, the clamoring disciples of the Duanxiu Sect immediately fell silent. One of them held it in for a long time and said:

"You are bragging that you killed thirty-one foundation-building monks. I won't believe you even if you beat them to death."

Yu Zecheng glanced at him and said:

"If you don't believe me, you can try it on the sword. Life or death depends on heaven. Come and try it?"

Suddenly the disciple of the Duanxiu Sect was choked and speechless, standing there with a red face. At this time, the famous Jindan Master next to him said:

"What a loud tone."

That person was none other than Layman Baiyu of the Dan Sect. He was the one who entrusted these local disciples of the Duanxiu Sect to buy flowers and trees for him, and now he was standing up for them.

Yu Zecheng was not afraid and faced this person and said:

"Senior, I will test, and my disciples will accompany me. I, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, will win every battle and never retreat."

When the White Feather layman spoke, he used the golden elixir to press Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng faced his rolling sword energy without any fear. When the two sides collided with each other, Yu Zecheng immediately knew that he was only at the elementary level of making orders and was not enough. For fear of fear, Yu Zecheng became more courageous during the battle in Moluo Cave, and was not afraid of these Jindan Daoists.

The layman Bai Yu wanted to get angry and bully the small, but when he thought of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect behind Yu Zecheng and the legendary sword madman, his courage disappeared. He flicked his sleeves and said:

"Sword madman, unreasonable."

Turning around and leaving, Yu Zecheng shouted away Jindan Master, turned around to face the Duan Sleeve Sect disciple, and said:

"Do you dare to try with me?"

The man looked at Yu Zecheng, his face flushed, and suddenly said:

"Brother, you are so handsome. Let's date. I admire you so much."

As soon as he said this, Yu Zecheng almost fell down. Looking over, the eyes of the disciples of the Duanxiu Sect were like pink. They looked at Yu Zecheng affectionately. Yu Zecheng suddenly felt aroused. With goosebumps, he turned around and left. Facing mountains of swords and seas of swords, Yu Zecheng never retreated, but seeing them, Yu Zecheng had to retreat.

Just then someone shouted:

"Open the door, please take your seats and get ready to begin."

Yu Zecheng hurriedly led people into this place. The disciples of the Duanxiu Sect wanted to hide as far away as possible.

Yu Zecheng and everyone were about to enter this place. Mu Siyi took out a handful of spiritual stones and said:

"If you enter here to see the flower arrangement, you will need three mid-level spiritual stones per person."

After paying the spirit stones, the two Shuiyun Sect disciples walked away automatically. They were not qualified to enter here and waste the spirit stones.

Yu Zecheng and three people entered here. This venue used space technology and was extremely huge, with four to five hundred seats. About a hundred people were seated, and everyone was waiting.

Mu Siyi said:

"Then the Broken Sleeve Sect is disgusting."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"It's horrible."

Mu Siyi smiled coldly and said:

"Nausea is better than death. With this as a shield, no one will kill them. As long as they are disgusted, they can escape with their lives and resolve the crisis. What a good deal.

My Fenxiang Jieyu Sect can be said to be able to make friends with people all over the world, but this disciple of the Duanxiu Sect is the only one who cannot make friends with us. "

Yu Zecheng thought silently, and it was indeed true. When he saw the other party's affectionate eyes, he left immediately and the matter was resolved immediately. This was indeed a superb means of self-protection.

At this time Mu Siyi said:

"It's started, it's started, Sister Su is starting to arrange flowers."

I saw the front desk light up, and a woman was pushed out in a wheelchair. Her skin was white and tender, as if dripping water, and her eyebrows were delicate. Although she had no expression, she had a silent feeling of sadness. She really looked like a bird in the dark. Orchids bloom silently in the valley and no one appreciates them.

There was a vase in front of her. It was a Xia kiln celadon vase, the best vase. She looked at the vase, looked left and right, suddenly stretched out her hand, and a woman behind her immediately handed over a rose, and she inserted the rose into the vase.

Then she stretched out her hand again, and the woman handed over a peony, and she inserted the peony into the vase. As soon as the flower was inserted, Yu Zecheng suddenly felt as if a power that could not be expressed in words appeared in the vase, as if there It contains endless power of heaven, which makes people unable to express a feeling of emotion and an illusion.

Su Wanyan began to arrange flowers, and each flower was inserted into the vase. Yu Zecheng stared blankly, silent for a long time, completely lost in this feeling. In his eyes, there was flower arrangement, and there was circulation. It is the power of heaven, the rise of the universe, the birth of all things, the flow of the Milky Way, and the mystery of heaven and earth.

Yu Zecheng was completely stunned. There was no sound at all and he just watched blankly.

Na Su Wanyan inserted one flower after another, and spent a quarter of an hour on each of the last three flowers before finishing them. When the last one was inserted into the vase, she let out a sigh of relief. Nodding, the woman behind pushed her back.

At this time, Yu Zecheng came to his senses. He gasped for air and said:

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm going to improve my realm, I'm going to retreat, I'm going to reach the intermediate level of spiritual silence."

Observing flower arrangement this time, Yu Zecheng suddenly realized something. After killing Ma Kui before and absorbing his origin, Yu Zecheng had reached the advanced level of cultivation. Now that he had such an enlightenment, he could suddenly do it again. Improve your realm.

Mu Siyi was overjoyed, but Yu Zecheng could not leave here because the flower tree had not yet been auctioned and he had to buy it for Shuiyun Sect.

After the flower arrangement was over, everyone began to disperse, and finally there were only four or five groups of people left in the hall, all of whom wanted to buy the flower tree.

At this time, the woman who helped arrange flowers came up and said:

"Okay, dear immortals, the last step is to bid for the flowers and trees. According to the rules, whoever pays the highest price will own the flowers and trees."

Mu Siyi said:

"This person is Sister Su's nanny and has supernatural powers, so only she can cooperate with Sister Su in flower arrangement to achieve absolute smoothness.

This flower tree no longer has the feeling of flower arrangement. It has a symbolic meaning. The price used to be around 50,000 spirit stones. In order to prevent others from driving up the price, everyone will have agreed in advance who will own this tree. This time it will be agreed. Returned to the layman Baiyu. "

Yu Zecheng nodded. Now he was eager to go back to practice. If he had the time to bid with them, he opened his mouth and said:

"Five million spiritual stones."

After saying this, Mu Siyi and Liu Xuanji all changed their expressions, especially Liu Xuanji. It was not easy for the Shuiyun Sect to accumulate spiritual stones. The entire family only had 600,000 spiritual stones. The original plan was to spend 100,000 spiritual stones. Stone, that's a big price. Yu Zecheng suddenly shouted five hundred thousand, and her face turned pale.

The main competitors, both Bao Yining and layman Baiyu, all changed their expressions. Master Baiyu gritted his teeth and said:

"Five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones."

Yu Zecheng said:

"One million spirit stones."

Then he transmitted a message to layman Bai Yu:

"You add a spiritual stone, and I will give it to you."

The layman Baiyu's face turned completely pale. He gritted his teeth when he saw Yu Zecheng, then stood up, waved his hand, and cursed:

"Sword madman, unreasonable."

Turn around and leave.

Following him left were the disciples of the Duanxiu Sect, and the last one to leave was Bao Yining who said:

"Brother, you are so fierce. I like you so much."

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"I only like women and have no interest in men."

Bao Yining said:

"She is 100% a woman, and she is still a virgin. If you don't believe me, just touch her."

After saying that, she puffed up her chest and approached Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and squeezed hard. Suddenly Bao Yining let out a scream, broke away from Yu Zecheng's pinch, and gave Yu Zecheng a hateful look. Leave quickly.

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"The dead shemale is pretty cool."

Mu Siyi looked at Yu Zecheng with a strange look and said:

"Bao Yining is indeed a woman."

Yu Zecheng was stunned for a moment and said:

"Isn't he a disciple of the Duan Sleeve Sect?"

Mu Siyi said:

"Why can't women cut off their sleeves?"

Yu Zecheng felt the feeling and burst into laughter. Liu Xuanji on the side shouted:

"Still laughing, still laughing, we have so many spiritual stones, how can we pay for them later?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"You don't have to worry about this. This is my gift to Shuiyun Sect."

After saying that, Yu Zecheng took out a hundred high-level spiritual stones from Pangu World and said:

"Siyi, go get the flower tree back."

Mu Siyi obediently took the spirit stone and went to pay the bill. She didn't care what others thought about the relationship between her and Yu Zecheng. Soon she got back a Qiankun bag and gave it to Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng handed the Qiankun Bag to Liu Xuanji, took out a Foundation Establishment Pill, and said:

"Senior Sister Xuanji, this is my gift to you. This is the foundation-building pill of Junrou Sect, which can ensure your foundation-building success."

Liu Xuanji took over the Foundation Establishment Pill and Qiankun Bag, and was so moved that she immediately returned to her station.

Yu Zecheng was also anxious to go back to retreat. He immediately returned to his residence with Mu Siyi. Yu Zecheng walked around the residence a few times and shook his head. He could not retreat again here. Retreat was a matter of life and death. There were no protection measures here. He could not put his life or death at risk. Rely on luck.

Yu Zecheng decided to go out in the wilderness, find a safe place, and conduct retreat. Even the location had to be hidden from Mu Siyi.

Just when Yu Zecheng was about to leave, Liu Xuanji suddenly rushed into Yu Zecheng's hotel covered in blood and shouted loudly:

"Junior brother, junior brother, help, come and save the real person."

Yu Zecheng was suddenly startled, and hurriedly came to the hotel where they were staying with Liu Xuanji, only to see Yunfan Shuiruo lying on the ground, dead.

It turned out that Liu Xuanji and Huashu were followed when they left Jingxiang Tower. As soon as they returned to their residence, someone came out to rob them. Doctor Shi had already set up a large formation behind his residence and started to advance, and he could not hear the call for help at all.

Master Yunfan Shui Ruoheng rushed out after hearing the cry for help. This time his mind was clear, and the Jindan vision appeared. The robbers saw that Shui Ruoheng was Master Jindan, and they immediately became furious. They were just foundation-building disciples. Dead hand attack.

Shui Ruoheng had been crazy for a long time, so he had no fighting ability. He didn't resist at all, and was beaten to death on the spot, and the flowers and trees were also taken away.

Yu Zecheng looked at Shui Ruoheng's cold body on the ground and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Whenever he thought of Shui Ruoheng's crazy search for his son, he remembered that when he was a child, he was seriously ill and his father carried him on his back. His past memories of frantically searching for a doctor.

If he was the one who died that year, his father would be the same and crazy. His father had died when Yu Zecheng was ten years old. Gradually, Yu Zecheng could no longer remember his father's face. It was because of this This kind of comparing one's feelings with one's own, this residual feeling of father's love in his heart, made Yu Zecheng not want to face Shui Ruoheng.

Shui Ruoheng can die, but he can only be killed by himself. Others cannot kill him. Whoever kills him will be buried with him.

Yu Zecheng said slightly:

"I killed your son, don't worry, I will avenge you, as a kind of commemoration."

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