Chapter 679: Compete with Me?

"I see."

Chu Shaoyang slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

The power of law is divided into three levels: low, middle and high, and is subdivided into nine levels.

Space Fa is a high-level sixth-grade being. It is among the best among all law powers. It has the power to create space. Depending on the strength of the power, the size of the space created is also different.

He has just mastered a bit of space law and can only control such a large space.

But during Chongyun's heyday, he was able to create spaces that looked like the real world!

Only a strong person who has completely mastered the laws of space can achieve this level!

However, just mastering the laws of space is enough.

He activated the power of space laws and awakened the power of the heavy clouds left in the boundary stone.

Outside, the entire space suddenly shook.

Countless rifts gushing out demonic energy slowly closed, cutting off the appearance of demonic energy.

The broken space was repaired, and the evil spirit dissipated.

When the twelve venerables felt this power, they were surprised and happy!

"They succeeded!"

"After this space is repaired, the power of the law is back on track, and we can finally get out!"

After waiting for a thousand years, they finally saw the hope of leaving!

At this time, the boundary stone was cool and white.

Wuming helped Chu Shaoyang walk out of the white light, and everyone immediately surrounded him.

"Mr. Chu, thank you for restoring this space!"

"Tell us how to get out of here!"

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm seriously injured and I can't send you away."

"It won't be too late to take you out after I recover from my injuries."

The twelve venerables nodded quickly.

You've been waiting for thousands of years, and you still need this little effort?

They immediately sent Chu Shaoyang back to his residence and took out their treasure boxes for Chu Shaoyang to heal his injuries.

Seven days later, Chu Shaoyang's injury had recovered by 50%.

But it's still too slow.

He murmured to himself: "This injury hurts the source, and requires the ninth-grade Saint-level Yuan Yang Pill."

"Tianyun Danzun doesn't have this recipe. It would be too slow to learn it from scratch. I might as well practice it myself."

He is a seventh-level saint-level alchemist and is sure to advance to the ninth-level saint-level within a year.

Before the decisive battle with Ye Wujie, you must raise all your powers to the extreme!

When Chu Shaoyang was about to leave, the Twelve Masters blocked his door directly.

"Little friend Chu, if you need anything, just tell us and we will find it for you!"

"You have helped us so much, why do you need to handle trivial matters yourself?"

Well said!

These old foxes are afraid that they will run away and no one will take them out!

He said calmly: "I'm just going to buy some holy medicine to improve my alchemy level."

"If you are worried, just come with me."

The Twelve Venerables quickly agreed and followed Chu Shaoyang to the Chamber of Commerce in the city.

As soon as he entered, Sun Lin got the news and greeted him personally.

"Mr. Chu, there are only a few visitors!"

"What do you want?"

Chu Shaoyang named more than a dozen holy medicines in succession.

"Can we get it together within three days?"

Before Sun Lin could answer, Tianyun Danzun looked shocked and said: "Isn't this the recipe for the ninth-grade holy level, Yuan Yang Dan?"

"Is this what you want to refine?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "It's not that I don't want you to help me, it's just that you can't practice it."

Tianyun Danzun was speechless for a moment.

Although he is a ninth-level holy alchemist, he cannot refine the Yangyuan Pill.

Just because the Yangyuan Pill is not only an ancient pill recipe, but also the most difficult to refine among the nine grades.

He doesn't have the ability.

"These are..."

Sun Lin looked at the Twelve Venerables and felt that they looked familiar.

Tianyun Danzun coughed twice, pretending to be profound and said: "Twelve venerables, have you heard of it?"

Sun Lin's expression suddenly changed and he immediately said respectfully: "It turns out to be the famous Twelve Venerables. This is the first time for this junior to see him!"

"It turns out that Mr. Chu who became a disciple of the Twelve Masters is the Mr. Chu that I know!"

He immediately took out a book and flipped through it for a moment before saying, "I only have seven of the things you want, and I will issue rewards for the rest."

"Please stay here for a few days, I will get it together within three days!"

Chu Shaoyang nodded.

Sun Lin arranged the accommodation, and a few people stayed there temporarily.

Just as he was about to enter, a man in red happened to walk out of the next room.

The man has slightly white temples and is over 500 years old. He is a strong man at the eleventh level of the Saint King Realm.

I glanced at Chu Shaoyang casually and saw that he was dressed simply, so I thought he was a servant of the Chamber of Commerce.

"How many days have I been in seclusion?"

Chu Shaoyang ignored it and pushed the door open.

The man in red's face changed slightly: "Are you deaf?"

Chu Shaoyang realized later: "You called me?"

The man in red snorted coldly: "Besides you and me, is there anyone else here?"

"Is it more important that you clean the guest room or answer my questions?"

Chu Shaoyang looked puzzled: "How many days have you been in seclusion and have nothing to do with me?"

Bang!

The door is closed.

The man in red froze on the spot and laughed angrily!

"Are all the servants so crazy now?"

He raised his hand and waved, and the strong wind shattered the door.

Chu Shaoyang's eyes narrowed: "Are you itchy?"

The man in red laughed loudly: "What, you still want to fight back?"

"I'm standing here, do you dare to make a move?"

Chu Shaoyang didn't waste any time and punched him in the face!

Bang!

The man in red was instantly thrown out, smashed into the wall and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The man in red still looked confused as the gravel hit him.

"You actually hit me?"

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "You ask me if I dare, of course I dare!"

"If you dare to disturb my purity again, don't want your hands anymore."

After speaking, he waved his hand to set up a formation that enveloped the entire room.

Only then did the man in red realize that Chu Shaoyang must be a distinguished guest of the Chamber of Commerce.

What about valuable guests?

In terms of status, who can be more noble than him?

He immediately took out the transmission talisman.

"Brother, someone hurt me!"

A rough voice immediately sounded from the transmission talisman: "Who dares to touch you?"

The man in red became angrier as he thought about it: "A young boy in his twenties lives next door to me."

"More than 20 years old?"

The man was stunned for a moment and then said: "You, an eleventh level Saint King, were injured by a boy in his twenties?"

The man in red blushed and quickly explained: "It was his sneak attack, and I was injured by him because of my carelessness."

"But this guy seems to be an array master. He can wave his hands to form an array. I'm afraid he has a lot of background!"

The man sneered: "I am the disciple of the Twelve Venerables, is he related to me?"

"Wait, I'm going to go over and kill this kid, and I'll make you angry!"

The man in red suddenly beamed with joy and said viciously: "Little bastard, when my big brother comes, even if you beg for mercy, it will be too late!"

Soon, a muscular man with a bare upper body and a black dragon tattooed on his body came through the air.

"Brother!"

The man in red shouted excitedly, and then pointed to Chu Shaoyang's room: "That kid is in the room!"

The strong man shouted: "Get out of here, you little brat!"