Rumors

Chapter 372 - Rumors

Zhao Rui laughed: "I used to be a doctor indeed, and opened a clinic myself. However, for various reasons, the clinic was closed down and I became a police officer instead."

"Really? Brother Zhao used to be a doctor? What a surprise!" Xiao Fang was a bit surprised, "To be able to formulate such a miraculous ointment, Brother Zhao must be a famous doctor."

"I can't call myself a miracle doctor, I'm just making a living. I couldn't go on, so I became a police officer."

"Ah? You couldn't make a living, so you became a police officer?" Xiao Fang believed in the truth and couldn't help but open her mouth. She slapped her hand on her clean forehead and groaned loudly, "Brother Zhao, you're really holding a golden bowl for food! Your ointment has such a miraculous effect, it shouldn't be difficult to find an investor, right? In case it doesn't work, sell it to a pharmaceutical company, that's also a great income!"

"I also thought about it. Unfortunately, the ancestral secret recipe, can not be passed on."

"What an age it is, still holding such rigid ideas, simply too backward." Xiao Fang pouted and complained.

Zhao Rui laughed lightly, what he just said were naturally all pretexts, it was just that he was not willing to sell it.

This decaying and revitalizing ointment, although it looked ordinary, but in fact, it was an immortal medicine prepared from rare heavenly treasures according to the ancient Immortal Doctor's Divine Canon, even the apparatus for refining it was also the Five Divine Refining Furnace, such an ancient divine weapon.

The resources spent to refine this ointment, if converted into money, it is simply an astronomical figure!

If it were not for sympathy for Xiao Fang's suffering, Zhao Rui would never, spend so much energy.

This decaying and revitalizing ointment really has to be priced, Zhao Rui does not know. There are a few people in this world that can afford it.

Xiao Fang's injuries healed, excited, Zhao Rui's past. Also more curious, so pestered Zhao Rui to ask questions, want to understand more information from his mouth.

But Zhao Rui was reluctant to talk more, so as not to expose his identity, he smiled and stopped Xiao Fang's talk and said: "Well, it's getting late. You have been tossing and turning all day, you should also be tired, hurry up and rest."

After saying that, he took the remaining ointment out and left the room.

Xiao Fang had to lie down and sleep.

Zhao Rui returned to his bedroom and waited until Xiao Fang and her daughter were asleep, then he took out the Drought Demon's Heart and began to absorb the fire spiritual energy in it while cultivating the Eight Desolate Immortal Killing Technique.

After finishing the cultivation, he took out the Five Elements Penetration Order. He took out the Five Elements Penetrating Air Order again and prepared to enter the Heavenly Blessing Illusion Realm.

He wanted to go to the illusion realm to learn more about it. How did the Japanese Shinto Church's Izumo Grand Shrine Grand Magus Yuki Masahide's challenge to the Thirty-two Real Masters of the Split God Stage go.

He was very interested in the war of these strong people of the divisional stage.

Because. These strongmen, too, were the target of his cultivation!

Activating the Five Elements Penetrating Air Order and entering the Heavenly Bliss Illusion Realm, Zhao Rui arrived at the white stone square on the Hanging Island.

Although the square was usually very lively all the time, this time, it was a little different.

A large group of small demon brats, will a face green and black. A thousand-year-old ghost with greenish-white phosphorus flames floating around was surrounded in the center. Listen to his mouth like a river saying something, the usual incessant sound of trading. It is a lot smaller.

Zhao Rui curious in mind, to the pile of people head in, also want to follow to hear the gossip.

Good not to separate the crowd, squeezed to the front, Zhao Rila pulled a person next to him and asked: "What is this old ghost talking about?"

"You don't know? The cultivation world born such a big thing, you actually do not know?"

The thousand-year-old ghost, who was talking so eloquently, had an unusually sensitive ear, heard Zhao Rui's question, looked at Zhao Rui with great surprise, and shouted in a sharp voice, "The cultivator of the overseas island Fusang, Yumu Zhengying, swept away thirty-two real people in the cultivation realm's divine stage! Such a big thing, don't you know about it at all?"

"What?"

Zhao Rui was stunned, thirty-two real people, that's the top powerhouse of the sub-divine stage, with his current strength to, he could only look up to these cultivators only. ^^^^^^^^^^^^

I didn't expect to be swept away by the Japanese Shinto Church's Grand Magus, this is really unbelievable!

"Real? Fake?" He hurriedly asked a follow-up question.

"Of course it's true! You suspect that I'm talking nonsense?" The thousand year old ghost was very angry blowing his beard and glaring, and the ground ghost fire around him jumped in a flurry.

"Yin wind old ancestor never believe what he says!"

"Yes, you little careful!"

"Don't just question people!"

The little demon brats listening to the side, have been discontented birth accusations Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui could not help but smile bitterly, think the power of public opinion really can not be underestimated.

He hurriedly said, "No, no, no, no, I'm just a little surprised, you continue, I'm listening."

The Yinfeng old ancestor gave a proud hum and continued, "The battle between Yumu Zhengying and the Middle Kingdom cultivators, I went to see, it was called a shocking, ghosts cry, the wind and clouds change color, thirty-two cultivators, is indeed the top of the divine stage, but that Yumu Zhengying for the Fusang God Taoist cultivators, cultivation of weird and dark to the extreme, it is difficult to resist ...."

The more Zhao Rui listened to the more he felt not * spectrum, this old ghost blowing too mysterious point, almost like a commentary on the ground, it is difficult to believe.

At this time, a figure wandered over, in his shoulder a pat, said: "Do not listen to this old ghost make up, this guy is known as a magician. He can only fool those rookies who have just entered the cultivation world. You come with me, I will tell you the truth."

Zhao Rui turned around and saw that it was Daoist Xuan Ling of the Alchemy Sect, so he nodded and prepared to follow Daoist Xuan Ling to leave.

However, Daoist Xuan Ling's voice was a bit loud, and Old Man Yinfeng also heard his comment on his own ground, and could not help but burst out in anger: "Hey, you old man, how dare you make up my old ancestor like this ..."

The angry voice yelled halfway, and suddenly dropped. The Yinfeng old ancestor finally recognized at this time that the guy who just said he was a godly man was actually the Grand Master of the Weaponry Refining Sect, Daoist Xuan Ling!

"So ... it's you, Daoist Xuan Ling! Hey hey ... hey hey hey, sorry, sorry, didn't recognize your old man. Your old man take your time, please take your time!"

Daoist Xuan Ling glanced at him, hummed and approved: "In the future, even if you brag, you have to have a limit, don't blow your head off."

"Yes, yes, your old man is right, must remember, must correct." The old ancestor of Yin Feng's head accompanied with a smile, his head nodded like an old hen pecking rice.

When Zhao Rui saw his appearance, he couldn't help but secretly laugh, thinking to himself that this old devil, his name was imposing, but it turned out to be a balloon that would burst at the first poke.

He could not help but shake his head, followed the Xuan Ling Daoist went.

The two went through the crowd and arrived at the store of the Alchemy Sect, and now Feng Sang was also sitting inside.

The three of them met, smiled and exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then got to the point.

Zhao Rui asked with some impatience, "Izumo Grand Shrine Grand Magus Yumu Zhengying, what happened to the war with the thirty-two real people?"

Xuan Ling Daoist stroked his beard, said unhurriedly: "Yumu Zhengying with absolute advantage, swept sixteen of the thirty-two real people, in addition to the ranking of the Qingcheng Mountain Baishui real, the other did not and Yumu Zhengying fought with the strongest of the subconscious stage, also admitted that they are inferior. The old ghost of the Yin wind, although a little exaggerated, but in general is not wrong. I just think that the old ghost to raise the ambition of others, to extinguish their own prestige, the heart of indignation, so rebuke him a little. However, the old ghost was born that way, there is no way. Oh,"

"The practitioners of the Shinto religion of the Fusang country are really not to be underestimated! At first I thought that that Yumu Zhengying would be defeated quickly, what I didn't expect was that he was so strong that he swept away the thirty-two real people instead!"

Daoist Xuan Ling nodded with the same grave expression: "Although I thought that Yumu Zhengying was a strong person, I did not expect that he would be so strong! Now, the only one who can compete with him is Qingcheng Mountain's Baishui, and if even Baishui loses, then I'm afraid that the name of the Thirty-two Real Masters of the Demiurge Stage will be reduced to a laughing stock!"

Feng Sang said, "Hopefully, the Baishui real person will be able to defeat Yumu Zhengying."

Zhao Rui quietly listened to the two patriarchs' discussion, his heart was very unpleasant.

These two cultivators, who had avoided the world for a thousand years, did not know much about recent history and were only commenting as an outsider.

But he was different. The education he received since childhood made him have no good feelings about the Japanese.

And Yuki Masayoshi with a strong and overwhelming posture, sweeping thirty-two real people, but also let him greatly stimulated, the bottom of his heart quietly ignited a nameless fire.

He unconsciously took Yumu Zhengying as an imaginary enemy, hoping to one day, completely crush him! However, the great divine official, Yumu Zhengying, was already a top cultivator in the sub-divine stage, while Zhao Rui's current "Eight Desolate Immortal Killing Technique" was only cultivated to the mid-divine refinement stage, which was equivalent to a cultivator in the out-of-body stage, and was not on the same level as Yumu Zhengying.

Therefore, Zhao Rui at this time desperately hope that he can break through the middle stage of God Refinement and enter the late stage of God Refinement realm as soon as possible.