Chapter 32 Advancement, Showdown
Chu Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the open door, silent for a long time.
After a while, he got up and walked to the courtyard, fetched two buckets of well water, and took a shower. The blood that was almost boiling in his body calmed down a little.
He had just absorbed the Essence of the Great Sun not long ago. It was when Yang Qi was steaming in his body that his Qi and blood were already restless.
It wasn’t that he didn’t understand Song Lingxue’s hint just now, but he still didn’t dare to cross that red line.
Once this red line is crossed, everything changes.
His relationship with Song Lingxue will never be the same as it is now. If he wants to withdraw, he will not be as careless as he is now.
He may not be able to withstand the danger of the Song family.
If you can't bear it, you will die.
After sorting out his thoughts for a moment, Chu Zheng changed his clothes, walked to the treasury, and began to repair the tatters Song Lingxue had picked up from everywhere.
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Time flies, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
It is warm in early spring, and the branches have sprouted overnight.
Fu Quanliang's life became more and more extravagant, and he got tired of the dancing girls and oirans all day long, and asked Song Tonghai to replace them with another group.
In desperation, Song Tonghai could only ask someone to find it from a nearby city, and the cost was too high.
Sit back and forth, no matter how wealthy the family was, it could not cover such extravagant spending. In the blink of an eye, the money mortgaged on the ancestral home was almost at its bottom.
Money was tight, so Song Tonghai could only bow his head and borrow money from the shopkeepers of those big commercial banks.
The news of the arrival of the Immortal from the Song family is now known to everyone in Luofeng City. Song Tonghai went to borrow money, and the shopkeepers of various business houses all readily agreed and lent him a large amount of money for turnover.
In this way, Song Tonghai managed to hold on, but the pressure was also increasing day by day.
At dusk, the red sunset slants in front of the gate of Song Mansion, adding a touch of twilight to this ancient mansion that has gone through more than three hundred years of wind and rain.
Song Tonghai, with his back slightly bent, walked slowly from the corner of the street against the setting sun.
A great master borrows money from people everywhere for their enjoyment. This is an insult to his ancestors.
Song Lingxue stood in front of the door, with heartache in her eyes: "Dad, this is a bottomless pit that cannot be filled."
"How could I not know."
Song Tonghai let out a long sigh and sat down directly at the doorstep. The silver threads in his hair were looming, and his voice gradually became lower:
"But what can I do..."
At least Fu Quanliang is there. During these days, they were indeed not disturbed.
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[You have spent a lot of effort and painstaking study, and your repair skills have finally made breakthrough progress. Now you are a first-level restorer. 】
[First-level restorer: Mortal objects that have not yet reached the highest level have no secrets in your eyes and can be repaired at will. Only the first-level objects can make you reluctantly interested. . 】
[While repairing, you feel enlightened and realize a low-level magical power: turning stone into gold]
In the treasury.
Chu Zheng suddenly raised his head, eyes gleaming, and pulled out the panel.
[Name: Chu Zheng]
[Cultivation: Level 0]
[Gigs: Great Zhou Tian Qi General Principle (Level 6/Incomplete), Dragon and Tiger Body (Level 4/Incomplete)… …]
[Supernatural power: Xuantian Seal, third form (fifth level/incomplete), turning stone into gold (first level)]
[Repairer: first level (0/1000)]
[Remaining number of repairs for the day: 5]
[Currently repairable: The third form of Xuantian Seal (0/300), the first part of the general outline of the Great Zhou Tianqi (0/1000), the second part of the dragon and tiger body (0 /500)] Chu Zheng casually picked up a jade bowl with a chipped mouth. With a thought in his mind, in the blink of an eye, the jade bowl in his hand was as clean as new and round and flawless.
The number of times on the panel has not changed, it is still 5 times.
The restoration master's advancement has changed much more than Chu Zheng imagined.
Although the number of daily refreshes has not changed, after being promoted to a first-level repairer, he can now repair all zero-level things through the panel without spending the number of daily refreshes.
But again, repairing these things can no longer bring him any experience gain.
Chu Zheng lowered his head and stared at the jade bowl in his hand. Under his gaze, a layer of aura shone slightly on the jade bowl, and after a few breaths, it turned into a golden color.
The jade bowl turned into gold, and the weight in his hand suddenly became much heavier.
Chu Zheng checked his body. Except for the loss of Yuan Qi in his body, the other effects were not very big.
Turning decay into magic, this is magical power...
Chu Zheng threw the golden bowl aside, stood up and left the treasury.
Not long after leaving, he bumped into Song Lingxue head-on.
"You're here just in time, come with me."
Chu Zheng said casually and walked straight to the courtyard where Fu Quanliang was.
Song Lingxue followed for a while and soon realized where Chu Zheng was going. She couldn't help but wonder: "What are you going to do?"
"Just watch."
Now He has been less than ten days away from the Hundred Days of Qi Refining, and with the blessing of the dragon and tiger body, he can raise his hand with at least ten thousand catties of strength, and his strength is no longer comparable to that of a month ago.
Even if Li Mingzhou is in person, Chu Zheng is confident enough to completely defeat him with one blow.
Today Fu Quanliang no longer poses any threat in his eyes.
Chu Zheng now needs enough information to determine the extent of the Song family's current situation.
Among them, the most important thing is how powerful Yeguang Pavilion is.
As soon as you step within ten feet of the courtyard, you can hear the melodious sounds coming from it, and the laughter is endless.
Song Lingxue stopped for a moment, not wanting to go in for fear of getting her eyes dirty.
But seeing Chu Zheng crossing the threshold without any pause, he could only bite the bullet and follow him.
The house was very messy, with clothes, shoes and socks scattered everywhere, and wine jars and cups thrown everywhere.
"Miss Song is here."
Fu Quanliang was leaning in Mei Ji's arms, with his breasts exposed and a wine cup in his hand. His face was flushed and he looked wild. He laughed loudly and waved:
"Come, come, come, sit down and have a few drinks with me and enjoy the moon together."
Song Lingxue pursed her lips, looked back at the blood-red sunset outside the house, and did not reply.
Chu Zheng stepped forward expressionlessly, glanced at the dancers wearing gauze beside him, and said softly:
"You go out first."
The dancers looked hesitant. , glanced at Song Lingxue, and until Song Lingxue nodded, they all stood up and walked out the door.
They just use money to do things, so naturally they have to follow the instructions of their master.
Fu Quanliang shook his head, a little confused, looked at Chu Zheng, and immediately frowned:
"Wantless, who are you?! Disturbing my elegance."
Boom!
Chu Zheng kicked the table away, stretched his hands into claws, like tiger fangs, grabbed Fu Quanliang's neck and lifted him up.
“Do you want to live, or do you want to die.”
Aware that the hand on his neck was gradually exerting force, Fu Quanliang suddenly became more awake, his expression changed drastically, and he spoke with difficulty:
"Live!"
"I ask, you answer."
Chu Zheng let go of his hand, sat down on the floor in front of Fu Quanliang, and said in a deep voice:
"So If your words are not true, I will send you to death immediately.”
(End of Chapter)