If you can see the problem, you will naturally find a way to solve it.

Listen, how confident this statement is?

Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen’s face, Saint Qingchen put down his sword.

What a joke! Saint Qingquan's master is an old woman who protects her own people. If she knew that the young man who said he could cure Saint Qingquan's stubborn disease was killed by her sword, then he would have been stabbed countless times, and he would have died from the last sword.

Thinking of this consequence, Saint Qingchen felt guilty.

The problem is that his master can't beat the master of the Holy Maiden Qingquan.

This is what makes Qingchen Saint's mother so angry.

But Yang Zhen will not be killed for the time being. Saint Qingchen does not believe at all that Yang Zhen can solve the stubborn illness of Saint Qingquan.

Even the old lady, Master Saint Qingquan, had to beg for help from a more powerful senior. How could Yang Zhen, a young boy, deal with a ninth-level Tianxiang period cultivator who was about the same age as him?

Are you kidding me? If Yang Zhen can solve it, then Saint Qingchen dares to shout in front of everyone that he is indeed impotent! Thinking of this, Saint Qingchen became even more confident. Looking at Yang Zhen's contemptuous look, he said, "Wait and see how you step down. When you can't step down, I will chop you with countless swords, and you will die with the last sword!"

The Holy Son Qingchen was calm and composed, not worried at all.

Compared with his impotence, whether Yang Zhen could solve the problem of Saint Qingquan became a concern of everyone in the teahouse.

"Yang Pipi can solve it. He said he can solve it?"

"What a joke! If Yang Pipi really solves the problem with Saint Qingquan, then Yang Pipi will almost immediately become a distinguished guest of the Three Mountains. Even Saint Qingchen will not dare to point fingers at Yang Zhen anymore."

"How is this possible? Didn't you see the expression on Saint Qingchen's face?"

Everyone was talking about it. Although they didn't know the problems of the many powerful people present, they had thought about them after such a long time. Now that the problems were exposed, if Yang Zhen couldn't solve them, there would be no need for Saint Qingchen to take action, because the other people in the Three Mountains would not let go of Yang Zhen, this shameless guy.

There was a gloating expression on everyone's face.

As human beings, it is actually not easy to acknowledge the excellence of others.

Yang Zhen looked at the eyes of the people around him nonchalantly. He didn't want to pretend, it was boring, but he had to pretend.

If he didn't pretend, he would have to run away, and he would not get the opportunity to break through to the Half-Step Great Sage, let alone the whereabouts of the Nine Dragon Great Sage and Hua Youyue. So no matter from which aspect, convincing these people became almost something Yang Zhen had to do.

Since we are going to do it, let’s pretend to be big! Yang Zhen took a deep breath and said, “Although I can solve the problem in your body, there is still a small problem.”

"What small problem?" Saint Qingquan asked hurriedly.

The power of the holy realm is an extremely powerful force. If one can master this power, he is almost destined to become a great sage, rather than just reaching the holy realm.

In the eyes of Saint Qingquan, any trouble compared to this problem is insignificant.

Just seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, Saint Qingquan felt inexplicably nervous.

Could it be that...

Sure enough, Yang Zhen said somewhat embarrassedly: "I need to probe your Dantian to determine the route of the Saint Realm power in your body."

What? Hearing this, others were just surprised, but Saint Qingchen exploded, unsheathed his long sword, pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Asshole, lecher, you still want to explore the Dantian, why don't you say you want to become a Taoist partner with Saint Qingquan?"

Yang Zhen was stunned and glanced at Saint Qingchen. How could an impotent guy like you say that you want to be a Taoist couple with Saint Qingquan? Even if Saint Qingquan is willing, she has to ask for the opinion of this Saint, okay?

If all the good-looking young ladies in the world come to form a Taoist couple with this Saint, then will this Saint still have three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines?

What's the truth? After Saint Qingchen finished speaking, the people around him finally reacted and angrily scolded Yang Zhen for overestimating his own abilities and for wanting to eat swan meat.

Yang Zhen grinned and glanced at everyone, not panicking at all.

Damn it, if you want me to cure you, how can you do it without paying a price? Besides, this is not my wish, and I have to take the risk of the little Taoist idiot using his sword to cut me. Who will pay for this risk? Sure enough, Han Yan'er glared and said, "Does it have to be like this?"

I don’t know why, but after seeing the expression on Han Yan’er’s face, the anger disappeared and I felt a little angry instead.

It's me, the Saint, who's suffering the loss, okay?

Why do you two seem to be in such a dilemma? Yang Zhen sighed and said, "I can't help it. My strength is limited. If I don't do this, I can't be perfect."

Han Yan'er stared and snorted, then turned her head away and pretended she didn't hear what he said.

Yang Zhen grinned, Han Yan'er had passed this test.

Saint Qingquan, I wonder how many boys are eyeing her, but now they are letting this Saint do whatever he wants?

Whether to touch or not is secondary. Just seeing the expression on Saint Qingchen's face that looks like he wants to eat someone makes me feel comfortable, extremely comfortable! At this time, the red-faced Saint Realm expert stepped forward, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "How confident are you?"

Yang Zhen stretched out a finger.

"One percent?" The red-faced Saint Realm expert snorted coldly, his face pulled like a donkey's face, and said in a deep voice: "Nonsense, you are so fanciful with only one percent confidence, you are too naive."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen grinned, turned around and walked away, waving his hand and saying, "This is not 10%, but 100%. I don't know if you guys can appreciate a 100% toad. We are all very busy. You guys go back to the meeting and discuss it. Bye!"

Han Yan'er hurriedly followed Yang Zhen, as if she couldn't wait to leave here.

Seeing that Yang Zhen actually turned around and left, and was almost at the stairs, Saint Qingquan suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master Yang, wait a minute!"

What? Wait a minute! A group of people stared at the Saint of Qingquan in astonishment. Did the Saint of Qingquan agree?

Damn it, I don’t know why, but everyone present wanted to bite that bastard Yang Zhen to death.

Especially when he saw Yang Zhen turning around with a smiling face, he wanted to take a few more bites.

This bastard must have done it on purpose, yes, he must have done it on purpose.

Hearing what Saint Qingquan said, Saint Qingchen's handsome face turned completely green. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Pipi, if you can't completely cure Saint Chenchen's stubborn illness, you're dead. As I, Luo Qingchen, said, even the heavens can't save you!"

Yang Zhen waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, when you completely trust me and want to cure your own illness, I will not let you sleep for a year because of your distress. Then I will not be called a toad. As I said, even purgatory has no temper!"

"You!" The Saint Qingchen's face was colorful, as good-looking as it could be.

Yang Zhen is such a bastard. He keeps bringing up issues that are not relevant to the topic. He is extremely hateful.

Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, Saint Qingchen really wanted to tear off the fake smile on his face.

Saint Qingquan came to Yang Zhen, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and said, "Thank you, Young Master Yang!"

Damn it.

Seeing that the Holy Maiden Qingquan actually closed her eyes in front of Yang Zhen, with an expression as if she was ready to be picked, even Chu Liuhua almost jumped up and kicked Yang Zhen to the far south to become neighbors with a sacred beast called penguin.

It’s unfair. Yang Pipi already has a peerless woman by his side, yet he can still... It’s unfair.

While a group of boys were wailing in their hearts, Yang Zhen's hand had already been placed on the belly of the Saint Qingquan.

The Saint Qingquan trembled all over, and the three long swords behind her hummed, almost chopping Yang Zhen into minced meat.

The hand of Saint Qingchen, who was holding the sword, turned blue, and it was obvious that he was ready to cut off Yang Zhen's pig hand with one sword.

At this moment, Saint Qingquan groaned and a bright light appeared on her body.

(End of this chapter)