Seeing the astonished look on the Holy Maiden Qingquan's face, and the way the group of people around her were desperately trying to suppress their laughter, Yang Zhen couldn't help but shake his head.
Luo Qingchen is such a waste of such a good name; he's a bit slow on the uptake, or perhaps he's missing a screw.
When someone tries to show off, they might be humble and deny it, but when it comes to something like impotence, does anyone admit it?
At the very least, if Yang Zhen were like that, he would never admit it, even if his life depended on it.
Although Luo Qingchen didn't admit it directly, almost everyone present knew the cause of his illness. Seeing the way they wanted to laugh but dared not, Luo Qingchen Luo Qingchen realized and understood. Then, he became furious and embarrassed, slammed his fist on the table, and was about to fight Yang Zhen.
Behind Han Yan'er, the Shameless Cat stared at Yang Zhen with Celestial Person, muttering to himself, "Damn, this kid is getting more and more incredible. So many Saint Realm experts, from the Three Mountains Holy Land and three other forces, and he just started fighting without warning... No wonder he's the kid I've chosen. But digging grass... how are we going to escape?"
run?
The word "run" never exists in Yang Zhen's dictionary, and it's a genuine dictionary!
Seeing Luo Qingchen rush over, the other Saint Realm experts and the Holy Maiden Qingquan all sat and watched, while Yang Zhen remained even more composed than them.
"Are you trying to kill me?"
Yang Zhen looked at Luo Qingchen, who was rushing towards him, with an innocent and childlike expression. Luo Qingchen had already drawn his long sword, and in an instant, a storm of True Essence energy swept through the entire teahouse. Yang Zhen didn't run away, but everyone else almost rushed out.
Luo Qingchen roared, "You bastard! What you've done today is enough to kill you a hundred times over! Do you think this Holy Son will let you go?"
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Don't be so quick to get angry. Everyone gets sick sometimes, just like cultivators get headaches and fevers. If you get sick, you get treated. Is there any need to kill someone?"
If you're sick, just get treatment?
Upon hearing this, everyone around Yang Zhen stared at him as if he were a complete idiot.
The Three Mountains Holy Land have always been united in their hatred of the enemy. Although there have been occasional disagreements, they have always stood together in the face of the greater good.
With such a terrifying alliance of three holy sites, what kind of doctor couldn't they find?
Not to mention doctors, Alchemist and spiritual healers, who specialize in diagnosing and treating cultivators, are also very common.
Given Luo Qingchen's status Holy Son Qingchen the Three Mountains Holy Land, if he wanted a cure, he would have already consulted all the seniors, both openly and secretly, and still hadn't found a cure. Yet you're here making sarcastic remarks?
A group of people looked at Yang Zhen, and many of them began to shake their heads and sigh.
The longsword stopped!
It stopped less than an inch from Yang Zhen's nose.
Luo Qingchen stared at Yang Zhen, her face flushed and pale, and snorted coldly, "You have a way?"
They're at their wits' end; they're clearly at their wits' end.
Even though Luo Qingchen knew that Yang Zhen was probably talking nonsense, she still didn't let the opportunity pass.
The moment the longsword stopped, everyone in the teahouse looked at Luo Qingchen in surprise.
Did Luo Qingchen really believe that Yang Zhen could cure such a stubborn ailment?
When the Shameless Cat saw the calm and collected expression on Yang Zhen's face, it shuddered, knowing that Yang Zhen was about to put on a show again.
It's just a pity that he can't reveal himself at this time, otherwise Yang Zhen wouldn't Yang Pipi.
Yang Zhen casually picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then slowly said, "You may not believe me, which I understand. After all, we've only just met, so why should I expect you to believe me? But I wonder if you believe in the Holy Maiden Qingquan?"
Upon hearing the Holy Maiden Qingquan, Luo Qingchen's face flushed crimson, revealing bruises and dark circles. He turned to look at the Holy Maiden Qingquan with a strange expression and said, "Of course I believe her!"
The surrounding crowd was completely bewildered, wondering what this matter had to do with the Holy Maiden Qingquan. Why would a woman like her get involved in such a discussion?
Yang Zhen grinned and said to the Holy Maiden Qingquan, "Perfect timing, I have a question I'd like to ask the Holy Maiden Qingquan."
"Young Master Yang, please speak freely!" Holy Maiden Qingquan looked at Yang Zhen curiously. By now, how could Holy Maiden Qingquan not see that Yang Zhen was not afraid at all, and that he was still so at ease in the face of the terrifying pressure from several Saint Realm experts?
Not only the Holy Maiden Qingquan, but also several others, including the Saint Realm of Red Face, showed expressions of curiosity.
Yang Zhen's ability to spot Luo Qingchen's problems at a glance is enough to show that Yang Zhen is no ordinary person.
Although those who came to debate were not entirely clear about each other's problems, they could roughly guess the direction. In fact, almost all of them knew about the problem of the Holy Maiden Qingquan. Because of this problem, the Holy Maiden Qingquan's master had consulted countless people and visited countless senior experts.
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with some strange expressions. Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Then I'll be frank. The Heavenly Book: Profound Principles Chapter says that the power of a saint is difficult to attain. When one's innate essence is damaged and stagnates, one becomes Half-Step Great Saint. Currently, Half-Step Great Saint cannot control the power of the Saint Realm. Once one controls the power of the Saint Realm, it will damage the True Essence within the body. If I'm not mistaken, the True Essence in the body of the Holy Maiden Qingquan is now entirely supported by heavenly materials and earthly treasures, isn't it?"
Buzz--!
A terrifying surge of True Essence suddenly erupted from the Holy Maiden Qingquan, startling everyone.
However, this fluctuation came and went quickly, as if the Holy Maiden Qingquan had lost control for a moment.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Holy Maiden Qingquan, her face flashing with shock, stood up and walked to Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, looking up at him and asking, "Young Master Yang, do you have a solution?"
This problem has been troubling Holy Maiden Qingquan for quite some time now. Every full moon night, when the world is purified, the Saint Realm power within her body erupts. If she doesn't absorb enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth at that time, only she knows the pain Holy Maiden Qingquan suffers.
Of course, Yang Zhen didn't have this problem, because the Saint Realm power within him had found a suitable place to be stored from the beginning, and with many treasures of heaven and earth suppressing it, it simply couldn't cause trouble.
This method is unique to Yang Zhen; no one else can replicate it.
Who can possess three Heavenly Book at the same time?
Who can possess the origin of several Heaven and Earth True Runes simultaneously?
Who could possibly plant a World-Ending Heavenly Lotus in their mind?
All of this seemed to be an arrangement from the the Unseen, allowing the complex forces within Yang Zhen to converge on the same goal. Although these forces were numerous, they did not impose any significant limitations on Yang Zhen.
However, by now, Yang Zhen has realized this problem and must find a suitable way to integrate these forces and form a true force that belongs to Yang Zhen himself.
This is why Yang Zhen Yang Zhen is putting on this act; he found a possible solution from these people.
Although the Two Elements Formation within the body of the Holy Son Qingchen seemed somewhat rudimentary to Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, it offered him an infinite range of possibilities.
With the Three Talents Formation mentioned by the Holy Maiden Qingquan, Yang Zhen had already grasped the direction.
The unique method by which the Second Holy Maiden Qingquan controlled the power of the Saint Realm also opened a different door for Yang Zhen.
This chance encounter at the teahouse might just be the opportunity for Yang Zhen Yang Zhen to break through to the Half-Step Great Saint realm, which is of great importance to him.
Seeing the bewildered expression on Yang Zhen's face, Holy Maiden Qingquan was taken aback, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes. She chuckled and said, "It was Clear Spring bowed. Please forgive her, Young Master Yang."
How is that possible?
Even her master couldn't find a solution, so how could Yang Zhen, a cultivator at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm Ninth Heavenly Layer, possibly help her even if he fortuitous opportunity to see through her problem?
Seeing the somber expression on Holy Maiden Qingquan's face, the other Saint Realm experts paused, all shaking their heads with wry smiles.
Of everyone present, only Luo Qingchen showed a hint of disdain on his face, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"If you can see the problem, you'll naturally have a way to solve it!" Yang Zhen smiled like a friendly older brother next door.
The entire teahouse froze instantly, even the air became quiet.
The Holy Maiden Qingquan's breathing became rapid as she stared intently at Yang Zhen. The mixture of ecstatic joy and anxious anticipation in her eyes was a sight that evoked pity in everyone present.