Chang Ming didn't answer. He looked at Xue Huan, his heart trembling. "You...really want to lend them to me?"
He had just witnessed the power of two of these three magical weapons. Their value was not just expensive, it was no exaggeration to say that they were extremely rare.
Although she only lent it to him temporarily, it also showed her trust and respect for him!
How can he be worthy of this?
Since they met, except for the first time, he seemed to have always been indebted to her, and he was afraid that he would have to repay her with his life in the future.
But in fact, Xue Huan's thoughts were very simple. She was just lending the things to him for use, not giving them to him. She had a soul contract with these magic tools, so she was not worried that he would keep them and not return them.
Moreover, she was mainly considering their common interests. Now half of the black market belonged to her. If Changming, the big boss, was seriously injured or killed by the ancestor of the Zhou family, the black market might become demoralized and unable to operate.
The Zhou family will also take the opportunity to suppress the black market.
It would be difficult for her to support the black market by herself, and her current strength is not suitable for confronting the Zhou family.
Therefore, in this duel between Changming and the ancestor of the Zhou family, Changming must not lose. It would be best if he could defeat the ancestor of the Zhou family. Then, the black market will be able to take advantage of the situation!
This is also beneficial to her plan to break the pattern of the spiritual world.
Didn't Changming know this? No, he knew it, but he was still quite moved, because Xiaoxian had lent him the magic weapon out of kindness, and it would be blameless if he didn't lend it to him.
"You should get familiar with them so that you can use them more freely when the time comes. I'll be waiting for your good news in three days." Xue Huan patted Changming on the shoulder.
Chang Ming was now full of confidence, "Okay."
Xue Huan came out of Narcissus Pavilion and heard that the Zhou family casino had opened for Changming and the Zhou family ancestor. She immediately turned around and walked towards the Zhou family casino.
Three days later, Changming and the Zhou family's ancestor arrived at the Tower of Babel of Lingyao Academy.
The battle between the two Yuanying masters is bound to be earth-shattering. In order not to cause damage to the buildings and terrain in the spiritual world, the two decided to temporarily borrow the Tower of Babel.
The fifth floor of the Tower of Babel is an arena. No matter how fierce the fight is, no damage will be caused.
Because the building materials inside are very special, they can absorb the spiritual power contained in the spells. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it cannot cause a scratch on it.
This is also where students from the academy often come to fight.
Fighting is not allowed in the academy. If you have any personal grudges or hatred, you can challenge them and fight inside.
You can get points if you win.
At this time, under the Tower of Babel, in addition to the two parties who were about to have a decisive battle, the dean and several elders had also arrived, as well as some teachers and students who had no classes.
Xue Huan was also among them.
She originally had a formation class, but Teacher Wei asked for leave for something. Although he did not come, he assigned a formation-breaking task and asked her to set it up and let the classmates break the formation.
Moreover, the method of breaking the formation this time is different from the previous ones. Previously, it was broken from the outside, just like breaking the Sakura Formation, but this time it was broken from the inside.
If you can't crack it, you will be trapped in the formation.
Xue Huan conveyed Teacher Wei's words to the classmates. After setting up the formation, she asked everyone in the class to enter the formation.
Ever since the last incident with the purple star stone bracelet, the class had a completely different opinion of her. The civilian students all secretly followed her lead, and with Xiao Jian, a student from an aristocratic family, following her lead, some students from aristocratic families who disliked Li Yulong and Wang Qiubai also sided with her.
Now she is considered a celebrity in the class.
So everyone still listened to her words. As for a troublemaker like Li Yulong, Xue Huan didn't mind using force to make him surrender.
After everyone entered the formation, Xue Huan also entered, and then quickly came out. The formation was set up by her, so she didn't know too much about how to break it, but in order to avoid special treatment, she still had to follow the process of breaking the formation.
Xiao Jian took advantage of her and followed her out.
"Xue Huan, I heard that the black market boss and the Zhou family patriarch will be dueling on the fifth floor of the Tower of Babel today. Let's go and take a look."
"Okay." Xue Huan had exactly that in mind.
The others looked at the two people's backs as they leisurely left, and they were so envious and jealous. They also wanted to leave get out of class early and go to the Tower of Babel to watch the fun.
Unfortunately, my strength does not allow it.
When the time came, Changming and Zhou Fang walked towards the entrance of the Tower of Babel together.
In less than two quarters of an hour, Changming came out. His breathing was steady and he did not look at all disheveled. He did not look like he had just fought a tough battle, but rather like he had just returned from a spring outing.
Everyone waiting outside was surprised.
Only Xue Huan anticipated this outcome from the beginning.
What surprised everyone even more was that only Changming came out, and Zhou Fang was nowhere to be seen.
Elder Wang stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, fellow Daoist, where is fellow Daoist Zhou?"
Chang Ming: "He's dead."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a moment of silence, and then everyone was in an uproar.
"Zhou Fang is dead? How is that possible!"
"He is at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he can't defeat Chang Ming, he won't lose his life, right?"
"Oh my god! The Zhou family's ancestor was so powerful, but he was killed by the black market boss!"
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Everyone was whispering and talking, looking at Changming with more and more awe. When he walked by, they automatically stepped aside and made way for him.
Changming's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with emotion.
The Zhou family and the people from the black market were waiting outside the college gate because the college would not let them in.
The two groups disliked each other and occupied different sides.
When they saw Changming come out so quickly and unharmed, the people in the black market rushed over and asked him questions.
"Master, how is it?"
"Did you win the fight?"
"Looking at the master's expression, I know he must have won! And he won easily."
This remark caused the Zhou family to laugh at him.
"Hahaha, I'm dreaming in broad daylight! Our ancestor is a powerful being in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. How could we possibly defeat him so easily?"
"I'm afraid your master lost too quickly and was beaten to a pulp by our ancestor!"
"You lose, it's no big deal. But from now on, when you see our Zhou family, you have to be respectful, understand?"
The Zhou family's ridicule made the people in the black market angry and suffocated. They wanted to rush up and beat up those smug faces!
Chang Ming, however, remained calm and said, "Don't argue with them. I've already killed Zhou Fang. Let's go back."
Be it his subordinates or the Zhou family, it took a long time for them to react to his words.
"Master, what did you say?" Nan Xing asked. He suspected that he had just heard an auditory hallucination.
The master is indeed very strong, but the gap in cultivation is there. It is not easy to fight the ancestor of the Zhou family on equal terms. However, the master just said that he killed the ancestor of the Zhou family?
Zhou Guang's hands began to tremble, and he stared at Chang Ming: "Say it again!"
My father is so strong, how could he be killed by such a newly promoted Nascent Soul?
He must be lying!
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