Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Fu Sheng, who had just robbed Lan Huaiyu, was very wealthy. Hearing the girl's words, he couldn't help but laugh: "A large sum of money? How heavy? One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones?"

“One hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones?” The girl showed an absurd expression, as if she was a little angry and laughed, “You really don’t know what I’m talking about. How powerful is your spirit beast? You still need one hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones?!”

"Miss, don't you have any?" Fu Sheng asked, then shrugged and said with regret: "Well, Miss, you said it cost a lot of money, I thought it was a lot. You don't even have 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, and you still have the nerve to say it's a lot of money?"

The girl's chest heaved with anger. "Do you know how much one hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones are? One thousand high-grade spirit stones are enough for someone like you to squander for a lifetime!!!"

How can you still look down on people?

Fu Sheng laughed and taunted, "What kind of person am I? I won't buy someone else's spirit beast on the street, can't afford it, and still speak nonsense."

As early as just now, the crowd had gathered around, and someone on the side, seeing this, talked about it as if watching a play: "This young master has offended the eldest lady of the Ye family. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get away."

"Yes, that's Ye Xuanlin, the apple of the Ye family's eye. Her father is the mayor of Xianfu Town, and her brother is the eldest disciple of the Xuanxian Sect. She has been spoiled since she was young and can't stand the slightest bit of anger. In our Xianfu Town, everyone hides when they see this little ancestor. Who dares to mess with her?" another said.

"This young man is probably from outside, and he doesn't know Ye Xuanlin's identity... Alas, how pitiful, he has offended Ye Xuanlin at such a young age..."

Fu Sheng was originally smiling, but as he listened to the gossip of the people around him, his smile became more and more stiff.

These people are hindsighters. Couldn't they say such things before she scolds others?

Fu Sheng was reading novels and was not familiar with the name Ye Xuanlin, but he was familiar with the title of the eldest disciple of the Xuanxian Sect's leader.

In the novel, the hero was accepted as the master's secluded disciple, and the person that outsiders often compare him with is the master's chief disciple Ye Xuanqing.

Compared with peerless geniuses like Yan Su and Lan Huaiyu, Ye Xuanqing's cultivation talent is not high, he is in the early stage of Nascent Soul at the age of 30.

However, his ability in talismans was superb, which made up for the shortcomings in his cultivation greatly. With the help of talismans, his strength in the early Nascent Soul stage could even cross over to the early Spiritualization stage. He was very powerful in the hearts of Xuanxian Sect's disciples.

Fu Sheng never imagined that the domineering princess in front of him was actually Ye Xuanqing's sister.

Obviously, what she said before had angered Ye Xuanlin.

It seemed that no one had ever dared to ridicule her like this. Ye Xuanlin was so angry that her face turned red, much redder than her shy face when she met Yan Su just now.

She pointed at Fu Sheng and ordered the guards behind her: "Beat him!"

As soon as Ye Xuanlin finished speaking, a guard following closely behind him started to take action.

The operation of spiritual energy turned out to be that of a powerful person in the late Jindan stage.

The man gathered spiritual energy in his hands and attacked Fu Sheng directly.

Fu Sheng didn't expect that this young lady would start fighting as soon as she said so. She didn't know how to use the spiritual energy that she had just obtained, so she could only rely on instinct. She wrapped her fist with spiritual energy and punched the spiritual power that was attacking her.

Fu Sheng closed his eyes tightly. The expected pain did not come, but he heard a muffled groan.

When Fu Sheng opened his eyes, he saw that the guard who had attacked him before had fallen backwards to the ground, spitting out blood.

"My God, this young man's boxing style is so strong!" The people around looked at Fu Sheng and exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, this young man looks only about 25 years old, but he is so powerful that he shattered the guard's spiritual energy with one punch, and the wind from his punch also injured him..."

Some people also wondered: "But how can I detect his cultivation level? It seems that he is only in the early stage of Jindan?"

The people around went from sighing while watching the show to marveling at it.

Fu Sheng listened to what everyone said and looked at his fist in a daze.

Is her fist so powerful?

Fu Sheng looked at Yan Su standing aside and found that Yan Su also looked a little surprised. He raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to help her just now, but did not do it in the end.

"You!!" Ye Lin was even more annoyed when she saw this scene. She turned to the guards behind her and said angrily, "What are you still standing there for? Come on!"

There were about eight or nine guards behind her, and upon hearing what she said, they immediately attacked Fu Sheng together.

The spiritual energy is working, and they are all in the late Jindan stage.

This time Fu Sheng didn't hide anymore. She wanted to test her own strength, so she punched at the spiritual power attacking her.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fu Sheng watched helplessly as his own punches shattered the spiritual energy, and after penetrating through it, the wind went towards the attacker.

In a few seconds, the group of guards, like the first one, fell to the ground, covering their wounds and spitting blood.

"What the hell?!" Fu Sheng couldn't help but exclaim.

No one was surprised as much as she was.

"System, what's going on? Are you cheating me?" Fu Sheng asked in his mind.

"No..." Qiqi replied, her tone of surprise no less than Fusheng's, "It should be that the Shenyan liquid absorbed by the host in the Shenyan Pool is too pure, and the host's body has compressed the cultivation to the Jindan level, but the strength may be comparable to the Yuanying..."

"!!!"

Fu Sheng didn't know how to describe his feelings.

I just want to say, this is really——

Thai cool spicy!!!

However, just when Fu Sheng was in an excited state, he suddenly heard the voice of a girl in his ear: "Xue Ya, show him some color!!"

Seeing her guards lying on the ground in a black mass, Ye Xuanlin was shocked, but the eldest lady never felt that she had hit a hard wall. She gritted her teeth, her pretty face twisted, and ordered: "Don't bite him to death directly, I want to keep him to torture him!"

Fu Sheng suddenly heard the name Xue Ya and was still wondering who it was. When she looked up, she saw the white tiger following Ye Xuanlin showing its terrible fangs, with murderous eyes, and pounced towards her viciously.

At the same time, the audience next to them started gossiping again -

"Alas, I almost forgot about Miss Ye's white tiger. This young master's life is in danger..."

Someone was watching Fu Sheng's fight with great interest, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"Do you know what kind of mythical beast the white tiger next to Ye Xuanlin is? The Ye family spent a lot of money to get it."

"What fantasy beast?" the man asked.

"A three-star heavenly beast." The man sighed, "How dare the Ye family let their precious daughter, Ye Xuanlin, act recklessly? The strength of that white tiger is comparable to that of an early stage spirit transformation..."

The white tiger was as fast as lightning. When it pounced towards Fu Sheng, Fu Sheng only felt that he saw a white light.

There was no time to mobilize his spiritual power as the white tiger was already in front of him. Fu Sheng looked at its bloody mouth and for a moment felt that the King of Hell lived inside.

While the white tiger was fast, there was a white shadow that was even faster than it. Yan Su's face was gloomy as he flashed in front of Fu Sheng. At the same time, he clenched his right fist, which seemed to be filled with tremendous force, and smashed directly into the white tiger's brow.

"Bang!!!"

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and broken bones flew everywhere.

The white tiger actually exploded alive.