Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 711 Jealousy
At this moment, he was sitting beside the beauty, and his mind was very relaxed. He was already at the peak of the second floor of Xuanzhao, and if he made more efforts at this moment, he broke through to the third floor of Xuanzhao.

This is a perfect breakthrough, without any flaws, Zheng Rui can't suppress it even if he wants to.

I saw the sneering on the faces of those people nearby, all of which disappeared without a trace.

Many people almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and were so jealous that they went crazy.

Zheng Rui actually dared to sit next to the Saintess of the Yaochi, and the distance was so close that his whole body was bathed in the fairy mist of the Saintess of the Yaochi.

Moreover, the fruits on the jade plate are all extremely rare spiritual fruits, and they will only be served when some master-level figures from the Heavenly Paradise come to visit.

As a result, after Zheng Rui sat beside the saintess of Yaochi, instead of being nervous and restrained, he became more and more arrogant. Without the permission of the saintess of Yaochi, he actually took the initiative to enjoy the rare and rare spiritual fruit?
Even if the saintess of Yaochi allowed it, ordinary people would not dare to really enjoy that kind of spiritual fruit, not to mention that it was the first time Zheng Rui took the initiative to do so.

What made everyone jealous and puzzled the most was that after the ordinary Zheng Rui refined the spirit fruit, his mana aura was obviously much stronger. They didn't believe that Zheng Rui's talent was so high, but they thought it was the medicinal power of the spirit fruit.

This caused countless nearby monks to shout violently, and they felt that if they refined that level of spiritual fruit by themselves, they could break through at least two small realms.

The eyes of those people have changed from astonishment and envy to incomparable jealousy now.

"Sweet and sour, the taste is not too strong, and the aura in each spiritual fruit is barely strong."

Zheng Rui said lightly that he felt that his mana was more than ten times stronger, but after being tempered by the original innate Taiyi Zulie, it was finally strengthened by about four or five times, but instead of being weak, his power became stronger.

The cold air was overwhelming, and as soon as Zheng Rui finished speaking, he saw pairs of cold eyes looking over, obviously those people were all pissed off.

Some people gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, as if if they were not in Zicheng Mountain, they would come over and beat Zheng Rui up immediately.

Zheng Rui felt that he was not talking nonsense, it was the most real feeling, and the taste of the spirit fruit was really ordinary, why did those people get angry?
He pretended not to see the expressions of those people, and turned his attention to the other spiritual fruits on the jade plate.

"Saint, pass me the flat peach next to you, I can't reach it." Zheng Rui said.

"Give you!"

In his eyes, the saintess of Yaochi picked up a flat peach with green onion fingers and handed it over. When Zheng Rui took the flat peach, he took the opportunity to touch her palm.

The saintess of Yaochi was shrouded in the pure white fairy mist, and she couldn't see the slightest change in her expression. She was still sitting upright, watching the battle on the martial arts platform below calmly.

"The peach that the saint took is delicious, but it's a bit sour." Zheng Rui took a bite of the flat peach, feeling extremely sweet, and he immediately gobbled it up. A huge flat peach, two or three times, left a peach pit , he said with some dissatisfaction with his mouth full of crystal clear juice.

"The saint is so kind. Zheng Rui, a casual cultivator, is kind and self-respecting, but he just saved an ordinary disciple in the Holy Land of Yaochi, but he even put his nose on the face and asked the saint to eat spiritual fruit for him?"

"I'm so pissed off, how noble the saint is, I gave him a casual cultivator and took a flat peach with his own hands, and he still feels sour?"

"This casual cultivator is too hateful and shameless. He can be called a generation of thieves who don't know good and evil. That is to say, the saint is benevolent and kind. If it were me, I would have beaten him to ashes long ago."

"Xu Haolin from the Hidden Dragon List doesn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of the saintess. What kind of thing is he? I'm angry, but I'm still a little jealous. This casual cultivator is so bold, it's so irritating."

The young monks around were boiling, and the older ones could barely maintain calm despite the coldness in their eyes.

But those [-] or [-] youths who were full of vigor stood up one by one, screaming for beating and killing, and what's more, they directly threatened to kill Zheng Rui, so that a scum like him would not be allowed to live in the world.

Zheng Rui felt so helpless, what he said was telling the truth, why do those people have such faces?
"Saint, have you seen that? Young people are young people, and they can't hold back at all. I suggest that the saint stay away from these people in the future. They are too unqualified. They shout and kill at every turn. We are cultivators." , it’s not the mouth of the rivers and lakes.”

Zheng Rui said lightly, in his eyes, there was no wave in the ancient well of the Saintess of Yaochi, without any sign.

But all the yelling nearby fell silent in an instant, and countless people showed disbelief on their faces, and many people seemed to not believe what they heard.

That shameless casual cultivator, is he really clueless about his morals? How could the villain sue first in front of the saintesses of Yaochi, saying that they have no quality?
Some young geniuses who had never been so aggrieved had their chests heaved violently, and Zheng Ruiqi's mood was unstable, and their cultivation bases were about to drop.

Zheng Rui sighed and didn't say anything else. He looked at Yan Xiaozhu in the distance and said, "Why are you sitting so far away? Do you want to sit next to me?"

Yan Xiaozhu didn't reply, he seemed to be fascinated by the battle on the stage.Zheng Rui didn't ask any more questions, and turned his attention to the competition stage.

The battle has reached a fever pitch, Hong Luotian broke out with his trump card, and his clothes are dripping with blood.

The magic power overflowing from the body crushed the big formation on the competition platform.

"Hong Luotian, I've heard of you. You're a young genius in the blessed land of Zicheng Mountain, but you're still a little worse than me."

Shen Langhai smiled lightly, with a sneer on his face.

This person stretched out his hand and grabbed a three-pointed double-edged knife. He flew up in the air, sparking a shocking light from the knife, and slashed towards Hong Luotian.

The [-]-meter-long knife light almost split the entire martial arts arena, submerging Hong Luotian's figure in an instant, and Hong Luotian disappeared in a flash as if gasified.

"I will fight with you on the same level of the martial arts arena, and I will kill you. If I want to come to the blessed land of Zicheng Mountain, I have nothing to say." Shen Langhai, who was dressed in purple, held a three-pointed double-edged knife and wore a purple gold crown, laughing maniacally.

However, in an instant, the person's pupils contracted and he turned around abruptly.

"Hey, you really look down on me."

A bright red figure silently appeared behind Shen Langhai, swinging down a huge black sickle in his hand.

The original black iron sickle has been broken into pieces. It has been re-refined and is more powerful.

The scythe was so sharp that it triggered a terrifying light beam. In an instant, dozens of hundreds of terrifying sword lights burst out and struck Shen Langhai's body.

This person let out a shrill scream. Although his whole body was shrouded in brilliant purple light, he was still thrown into the sky by the bombardment and hit heavily on the solid martial arts arena.

"Whoever insults me on Zicheng Mountain, die!"

(End of this chapter)