Zuan remained unmoved: "Hand over the spirit stones you have, and I'll pretend nothing happened."
"You brat, you're asking for it!" Manyu roared in anger, and his fist, as big as a sand bowl, slammed into his face. It was fast, ruthless, and accurate. He had used this move to subdue countless disobedient people. With one punch, snot and blood would flow from their noses, and their pitiful courage would vanish completely.
Anger value from Man Yu +177!
Zuan was somewhat dissatisfied; this guy looked aggressive, but his anger level was clearly not high enough.
Man Yu was now questioning his life, because his powerful punch was easily blocked by the other party's hand. He tried to pull his hand back, but it wouldn't budge.
Zuan sighed: "You wouldn't listen to reason. Did things have to turn out like this? Now you can hand over your spirit stones."
His cultivation level has now reached the third rank, which is equivalent to the strength of 88 adult men in terms of pure strength. The fat man in front of him is at most a low-level second rank, otherwise he would not have been assigned to the Yellow Class. How could he possibly defeat him?
The fat man was not giving up and threw another punch with his other hand, but it was easily blocked again.
Zuan felt that this couldn't go on, so he increased the force of his attacks.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch~ Let go, let go..." Man Yu was in so much pain that tears were almost coming out. He never expected that he, who was always strong, would be subdued by such a skinny monkey.
Anger value from Man Yu +66!
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the Yuan Stone." Zu An tightened his grip a bit more.
"I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over..." Manyu seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking, and hurriedly looked at the bag at his waist, "It's in my bag."
Worried that there might be some hidden mechanism in his bag, Zuan cautiously released his hand: "Give it to me."
Man Yu hurriedly took off the bag and poured out the Yuan Stones inside. As he watched the Yuan Stones fall one by one into the other person's hand, the fat on his face trembled.
Anger points from Manyu: +9 +9 +9 +9...
"Huh, only seven?" Zu An was immediately disappointed. He thought he could take advantage of the situation and fleece a fat sheep, but it turned out that even the landlord's family didn't have much surplus grain.
"That's all we have. Our class doesn't have many cultivation resources to begin with, and we've already collected all the resources we needed before," Manyu hurriedly explained.
"What about the old ones? Bring them all out to me." Zu An spread his hands out again.
Anger value from Man Yu +666!
So you're planning to eat up the family's entire fortune?
A hint of grief and indignation flashed across Man Yu's fat face: "There really aren't any left. We have to hand over most of them anyway. Why don't you take two? We'll just consider it making friends. I won't report this to anyone. Otherwise, if Boss Ye finds out, you'll be in big trouble!"
"Oh ho, it's even formed an industry chain," Zu An chuckled. "Who's this Boss Ye you're talking about?"
"Ye Chenliang from the third-year Earth Class, with his cultivation at the upper third rank, could easily defeat a freshman like you from the first-year Yellow Class." Man Yu sneered.
Zuan frowned. Someone stronger than him was indeed a bit troublesome.
Noticing his reaction, Manyu laughed: "Scared now? If you're scared, then hand over the stuff obediently!"
That's how relationships are between people. He thought the other person was scared, so he didn't mention the two spirit stones he had promised before. Instead, he asked him to take out his own as well.
"Enough with the nonsense!" Zu An said impatiently, slapping Man Yu across the face, leaving him dazed and confused. Then, he weighed the spirit stones in his hand and said, "I'll take the things. Let that Ye guy come find me himself."
"You bastard surnamed Zu, you've got a lot of trouble!"
"If you lose a tooth, air will leak out; speak less."
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Anger value from Man Yu +666!
When Zuan returned to the classroom, he found Weisuo looking out at the classroom door. Seeing him coming over, Weisuo hurriedly asked, "How are you? Are you alright?"
Zu An laughed: "If you're really a loyal friend, why don't you come with me to the grove to help?"
Vesso chuckled and said, "I'm so weak, I'd be a burden if I went with you. If they capture me and take me hostage, you'll have to save me."
"You're not a beauty, why would I save you?" Zuan rolled his eyes, but still tossed him a spirit stone.
"This...this..." Wei Suo looked at the spirit stone in his hand in shock, "Where did this come from?"
“That fatso gave it to me because he thought I was handsome,” Zuan replied casually.
"How could that be!" Vesso hurriedly chased after him. "That fat guy has someone backing him. Be careful of retaliation."
Zu An looked indifferent: "Someone behind you? Is he bigger than Lord Mingyue?" Although he himself was not well-liked in the Chu family, outsiders didn't know that, so he might as well use this tiger skin.
“No wonder,” Weisuo suddenly realized, “marrying Miss Chu really saved me fifty years of hard work.”
Back in his seat, Zuan quietly asked him, "How do you use these Yuan Stones?"
Wei Suo was taken aback, wondering how someone could be so ignorant about something so basic. However, he still explained, "Place the Yuan Stone in your palm, then circulate it according to the cultivation method, absorbing the Yuan Qi into your body to temper the corresponding parts of your body."
Zu An thought to himself that the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra did not seem to mention how to absorb vital energy. Undeterred, he took a pill and tried to absorb it for a long time, but unfortunately, he could not absorb any vital energy at all.
He then remembered that the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra had a different cultivation method, relying on being beaten to improve, rather than the traditional method of tempering the body with vital energy.
He couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache. If it were before, he probably would have changed this masochistic cultivation technique if he had the chance. But after that life-or-death struggle with Pei Mianman that night, his strength increased dramatically as the cultivation progressed. In addition, a nine-chicked phoenix appeared with each level of cultivation. Even if he was stupid, he would know that this cultivation technique was extraordinary. Of course, he couldn't bear to change it now.
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