Chapter 133 Huang Suyu Comes Out of Retreat

The other side.

Yujian Peak, Lingya Mountain Cave.

"Bang!"

After a month, the door of Huang Suyu's cave opened, and a sword intent rose into the sky amidst the dust.

"Huh... finally... I have established my foundation..."

Feeling the surging mana in his body, Huang Suyu exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a smile could not help showing on his cold expression.

The movement here soon attracted nearby disciples, who stopped to watch and looked at him.

"Brother Huang has come out of retreat? What a terrifying aura, this is, foundation building!"

"This sword intent... worthy of Brother Huang, it gives me the feeling that even some veteran foundation building cultivators do not have this kind of oppression."

"Congratulations to Brother Huang for coming out of retreat. Now, Brother Huang's promotion to the inner gate is just around the corner!"

Various compliments came, and everyone congratulated, with envy and admiration in their expressions.

In the crowd, Zhuang Yan watched quietly, feeling the sharp sword intent, and even his skin was slightly painful.

"Huang Suyu has successfully built his foundation and come out of retreat. Changsheng is in trouble. No, I have to tell him the news as soon as possible."

Zhuang Yan took a deep breath, looked at Huang Suyu, and left Yujian Peak immediately without delay, heading towards Yu Changsheng's Spirit Chicken Garden.

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"You mean, Huang Suyu has successfully built his foundation?"

Yu Changsheng felt a little warm in his heart when he saw Zhuang Yan coming to report the news.

"Yes."

"You have an irreconcilable conflict with him, and I'm afraid he is targeting you."

Zhuang Yan sighed heavily, looking a little sad.

After Huang Li's death, after going through the outer sect selection and seeing Yu Changsheng's strength, he thought of some key points, and also guessed that Huang Li might have failed in Yufang City and was killed by Yu Changsheng instead.

So he couldn't help but worry about Yu Changsheng.

"It's okay, just build your foundation, don't worry too much."

Yu Changsheng waved his hand, patted Zhuang Yan's shoulder, and smiled at him, indicating that he should be at ease and not worry too much.

After the red snake devoured his bloodline and he reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, Huang Suyu's pressure was no longer as great as before.

"You are calm." Zhuang Yan shook his head, his expression suddenly straightened and became serious.

"Don't underestimate Huang Suyu. He is not like other disciples who have just entered the foundation building stage. Moreover, with his character, he will definitely settle all grudges before he can be promoted to the inner gate, so he will definitely find the right opportunity to kill you. He is unreasonable!"

"Changsheng, if you don't have to, try not to leave the Beast Taming Peak during this period. At least, Huang Suyu will be more cautious here."

"Okay." Yu Changsheng nodded and agreed.

As for his heart?

So what if he wants to build a foundation? It doesn't matter if Huang Suyu doesn't come to find him. If he does, it's not certain who will win.

Seeing Yu Changsheng agree, Zhuang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and comforted him:

"This is the best, but it is only a temporary solution. I believe that with your talent, Changsheng, it won't take long, at most ten years, to build a foundation."

Ten years? Wouldn't the yellow cauliflower be cold?

Yu Changsheng smiled lightly, not saying anything.

After a few more pleasantries, Zhuang Yan left without staying for long.

When leaving, Yu Changsheng thought about it and gave Zhuang Yan some pills that did not have much effect on him.

In any case, he was grateful that the other party could risk offending Huang Suyu to send him a letter.

He was never stingy with friends, and Zhuang Yan had subconsciously refused, but later when he heard Yu Changsheng say that he was still an alchemist, he silently accepted it.

Alchemists are not short of money.

"Huang Suyu..."

"Although sword cultivators are the best at killing among many cultivators, how many of them can really use the sword well? Even my grandfather's sword took so many years to forge. Huang Suyu? Too young. No matter how talented he is, his sword will not be stronger than my grandfather's."

"With my Jindan-level spiritual consciousness and the soul-stepping of the colorful star deer, it should not be a problem to kill him, unless his sword is beyond my imagination."

After sending Zhuang Yan away, Yu Changsheng muttered to himself, shook his head, and put the matter behind him. He did not continue to meditate and practice, but turned to the zoo to find Wei Lao.

Although the foundation-building realm brought him some pressure, it was just that.

In the zoo, Wei Lao's attic.

"Not bad, he really beat Miao Wenlun."

Wei Lao opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the visitor, and praised him a few words.

"This is all thanks to your good teaching, Mr. Wei. If it weren't for your Spirit Beast Four Extremes Formation and Thousand Thoughts Slash, it would be unclear who would win or lose in this battle."

Yu Changsheng chuckled, without showing any pride.

Old Wei nodded, hiding the shock in his eyes, and said lightly: "Having said that, you are still good to be able to master these two magical powers in such a short time."

"Just a fluke." Yu Changsheng replied casually, joking, cheating, basic exercises, okay.

"So... Mr. Wei, what did you say..."

Yu Changsheng rubbed his hands and looked at Mr. Wei with sincere eyes and eager eyes.

"You guy, are you afraid that I will default on my debt?" Old Wei smiled and shook his head, and after a scolding, he lowered his head and pondered.

According to what he said before the game, if Yu Changsheng can win the championship, then he has a gift for him.

After a while, Elder Wei raised his head and looked at Yu Changsheng: "Judging from your aura, you have also advanced to the ninth level of Qi Refining, right?"

"Yes." Yu Changsheng admitted it openly.

"How far have you reached in practicing the Soul-Refining Technique?"

"Uh, the mastery level." Yu Changsheng scratched his head and answered truthfully.

"Mastery level..." Old Wei paused slightly while making tea, but his face was calm as he nodded.

"Okay, the Soul-Refining Technique is good, but the upper limit is there after all. In that case, practice it first. After you build your foundation, I will give you a set of techniques that are truly suitable for you."

That's what he said, but Old Wei's heart was already filled with shock and he was extremely shocked.

The promotion of techniques is the most difficult, even more difficult than cultivation. However, Yu Changsheng has only been practicing for a short time, but he has already practiced the Soul-Refining Technique to the level of minor success.

"No wonder sometimes I feel that his consciousness is a little different, much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and he can contract three beasts!"

"This comprehension... is incredible, have I picked up a treasure? And this cultivation speed, whoever dares to say that he has three spiritual roots in the future, I will be the first to scold him to death!"

Old Wei thought in his heart, and his surprise was not less. He also secretly followed the competition that day.

Originally, the blue flower deer advanced to the colorful star deer so quickly, which was enough to shock him. I didn't expect that this kid, judging from his performance that day, was afraid that Qian Nian Zhan had also entered the proficient state. The strength of his consciousness shocked him even more, plus today's small success in refining the spirit...

Old Wei could only say in his heart: "This kid is so terrifying!"