Chapter 1492
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Frighteningly generous.
"Big Brother, I have no use for these things. They're just sitting there. If you take a fancy to anything, just take it. What's mine is yours."
After a round of introductions, Jing Yuanlong saw that Luo Zheng's expression was still indifferent and unmoved. He thought that Luo Zheng was embarrassed and hurriedly said.
"These things are good. It's not that I'm being courteous, but I have no use for them. It would be a waste to take them."
Luo Zheng smiled faintly.
What he said was the truth. He had no use for ordinary immortal pills, unless they were of the wood attribute.
Although there were two middle-grade immortal weapons in his personal storage, they weren't suitable for Luo Zheng. Their power might not be comparable to the Heaven Reaching Swords.
"Then what do you need? Tell me and I'll get it for you."
Jing Yuanlong said.
"I won't hide it from you. I need wood attribute materials, treasures, and pills. But at the very least, I need immortal materials. The pills must be of the immortal grade and above. In addition, I need Yin Yang Essence. I need Yin Yang Essence from Dali."
Luo Zheng said.
Now that Xuan was recovering his strength, he needed more Yin Yang Essence. It wasn't enough to satisfy him with just a few thousand kilograms.
It was like a funnel-shaped bottomless pit. The bottom was small and could be filled up without much effort. But as his strength recovered, he would need more Yin Yang Essence.
It was the same as a martial artist's cultivation. When one's cultivation realm was low, the grade of pills needed would also be low. The higher one's cultivation, the higher the requirements.
"Then I'll take you to the clan market. There's everything there and the quality won't be much worse than the Immortal Returning House."
Jing Yuanlong nodded.
"Don't worry about it."
Luo Zheng waved his hand and smiled. Since he had decided to stay in the Golden Flood Dragon Clan, he had plenty of time.
"You should have cultivated the Heavenly Flood Dragon Seven Murderous Fist, right? What's the level of your fist technique? "
After thinking for a while, Luo Zheng asked.
"The Sixth Murderous Fist!"
Jing Yuanlong said.
"What do you think of the fist technique I used when I fought with Mu Hanyan?"
Luo Zheng said.
"The power is astonishing, and it's as fast as lightning. Moreover, those two fist techniques have the aura of a king. It's majestic and domineering. Very powerful!"
Jing Yuanlong's eyes lit up as he exclaimed in admiration, "The power of this fist technique is not inferior to the Heavenly Flood Dragon Seven Killing Fist!"
"This is the Fist Manual. Take it and see how much you can comprehend. This Fist Technique can be compared to the Heavenly Flood Dragon Seven Killing Fist and complement each other."
Luo Zheng smiled. He took out the catalog of the Ultra Electric Ardent Light Fist and handed it over.
"This is too valuable!"
Jing Yuanlong was taken aback.
One had to know that the Void Shattering Vacuum Hand was a top-grade Heaven-class high-grade cultivation technique. Even Luo Zheng's Ultra Lightning Cracking Fist could contend against it.
From the perspective of Luo Zheng's cultivation, he was weaker than Mu Han Yan's, which indirectly proved that the might of the Ultra Electric Shattering Fist was stronger.
The Ultra Lightning Cracking Fist was at least a Heaven-class high-grade Great Divine Ability, and it was a top-grade one. It would cost more than a hundred thousand Jade Infant Pills, or even hundreds of thousands.
One had to know that hundreds of thousands of Jade Infant Pills was a huge number for the wealthy Golden Flood Dragon Clan.
Luo Zheng doing so was simply so generous that it scared people to death!
"What's so valuable about it? Between us brothers, there's no such thing as value. Didn't you let me choose from your treasure vault? And when your sister imparted the Heavenly Flood Dragon Seven Killing Technique to me, did she ever hesitate? "
Luo Zheng smiled.
"The Heavenly Flood Dragon Seven Killing Technique is my clan's inherited cultivation technique. Although it's also a Heaven-class high-grade cultivation technique, without the Golden Flood Dragon bloodline, you won't be able to cultivate it. At most, it's equivalent to a Heaven-class low-grade cultivation technique. Moreover, one-tenth of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan's clansmen cultivate it. How can it compare to this unique fist technique! "
Jing Yuanlong shook his head. Halfway through his words, he suddenly stared at Luo Zheng and smiled, "Big brother, don't tell me you want to be my brother-in-law in addition to being my big brother? Are you trying to curry favor with your brother-in-law? "
"Screw you. In short, just take it and cultivate it. To be honest, this fist technique is no small matter. With your comprehension, not to mention the second move, you might not even be able to comprehend the first move."
Luo Zheng smiled bitterly and said.
"Then I'll give it a try. Come, let's go to my cultivation palace!"
After all, Jing Yuanlong was still young and competitive. After being provoked by Luo Zheng, he picked up the manual and pulled Luo Zheng out of the private vault.
When they arrived at the palace where they usually cultivated, Jing Yuanlong sat down cross-legged without saying a word and sent his divine sense into the catalog.
"As expected of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan. He has obtained the Dragon Pearl and his talent is outstanding. His divine sense is also very powerful. He actually withstood it."
Luo Zheng also sat down and observed Jing Yuanlong. He was secretly amazed.
When Jing Yuanlong first sent his divine sense into the catalog, his face showed some pain and struggle. However, it only took a moment for him to adapt to it.
After that, Jing Yuanlong's expression changed from time to time. Sometimes it was pain, sometimes it was joy … It expressed a variety of emotions.
The first time he entered the catalog, he actually persisted for 15 minutes before coming out.
"So tiring. It's even more tiring than cultivating the Seven Killing Fist for seven days and seven nights …"
Jing Yuanlong was sweating profusely and his face was full of fatigue. He fell asleep immediately.
"This guy …"
Luo Zheng looked at Jing Yuanlong who ignored him and fell asleep. He was helpless.
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