King Wen leaned against the wall and barely stopped.
Looking at Jiang Bei again, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost!
What the hell is going on?!
Isn't this just a joke?
This true energy...
Is there any difference from what I felt this morning?
Is there a fucking difference?!
Not at all!
He is a cultivator at the peak of the Mingshen realm, he... Even though he is a little lame now, he shouldn't be so stupid as to think this is wrong!
There is absolutely no change!
To put it another way...
Today, Jiang Bei will be the same when he leaves the training room as he was when he entered it!
These thirty thousand spirit coins...
Where did you suck?
ah?!
Who can tell him?!
When he felt the two streams of true energy one after the other, he had doubts... Was Jiang Bei only in the early stage of Mingshen realm?
But this thought only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
A problem has arisen...
Even if he was really in the early Mingshen realm, he couldn't even break through to the middle Mingshen realm... Where did all that spiritual energy go? Did it get sucked into the dog's stomach?
It's not realistic!
There is another situation, that is, Jiang Bei has just broken through to the early stage of Mingshen, and has not even stabilized his realm yet, so he used his 30,000 spirit coins to stabilize his realm.
But this is even more impossible... How could a sect be so stupid as to force a cultivator who has not even reached a stable realm to go down the mountain? If something happens and he loses his rank, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?
So, this is absolutely impossible.
Even if the sect is really extremely poor...then we have to sell all our belongings and borrow money from loan sharks to help such a genius stay stable!
This is the initial stage of Mingshen, not the initial stage of Tongluo or the initial stage of Qihai!
Even for the first-tier sects in Yunzhou, a Mingshen realm early stage person who is less than fifty years old is good enough to be the Holy Son!
so……
Is it really sucked away?
King Wen took a full half minute to accept this painful fact. This was even harder to accept than knowing that he had to spend millions of spirit stones a month! .
He held onto the wall and slowly stood up.
And Jiang Bei was just looking at him with a smile... as if to say, are you shocked by my true energy? !
King Wen: I was truly shocked. I was almost frightened to death.
King Wen still found it hard to accept it.
He walks firmly!
Think carefully at every step!
As far as he knew... no, this training room was his. He knew it very well in his heart that this training room did not have any secret door or back door for people to leave!
And since this door was opened!
Only Jiangbei showed up.
so……
If there is someone else inside, it is that person who is absorbing the spiritual energy and is still inside at this moment!
King Wen took two big steps and came behind Jiang Bei. He pulled the door open and opened it... There was no other person in the spirit gathering array.
The last thought is gone...
King Wen was distraught and took two steps back.
With a very special step, I came back to the front of Jiangbei...
The look he gave Jiang Bei became increasingly complicated.
"Friend Jiang..."
He held it in for a long while, but couldn't come up with the next sentence.
You tell me...
I have nothing fucking to say to you. I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation for these 30,000 spirit coins!
But Jiang Bei still looked at him with a smile.
It was as if he had no idea why he looked at him like that?
King Wen: “…”
King Wen took several deep breaths before putting on an awkward, rather than polite, smile and asked, "Friend Jiang, your strength..."
The words haven’t been finished yet.
But Jiang Bei just burst into laughter: "Hahahaha!"
"Your Majesty, are you shocked by my strength?"
King Wen swallowed his saliva...
How dare you ask!
"The strength hasn't improved by leaps and bounds, but it's very obvious! No wonder you, Your Highness, have such a reaction, hahahaha!" Jiang Bei laughed again.
King Wen: “…”
His brows gradually furrowed.
wrong……
Something is wrong.
Could it be that he remembered it wrongly?
This morning, could it be that Jiang Bei's strength was much weaker than what he showed with this true qi?
He shouldn't have remembered it wrong...
Could it be that he was really too tired these days and that caused something to happen to his brain?
King Wen nodded silently and accepted this fact which made him even more painful with great difficulty.
But at this moment.
He is King Wen, so it is impossible for him to lose his composure!
Even if he is really stupid, he has to save his dignity!
“Ha, ha, ha… Young friend Jiang’s strength really shocked me.” King Wen laughed dryly.
He was silent for a moment, not wanting to continue discussing this issue, so he asked, "Young friend Jiang, have you...finished your training today?"
"That's right!" Jiang Bei responded.
"Are you afraid of biting off more than you can chew? In fact... for cultivators like me, it's best to complete our cultivation in one go. There's no reason to keep shutting ourselves up and coming out of it?" King Wen laughed dryly.
"Since the effect is so obvious, then use your full strength! Young friend Jiang still needs to work on his character!"
"Why don't you listen to my advice and go back to practice for... a day and a night?!"
He really didn't want to believe it!
He wanted to go back to Jiangbei and practice for another day!
This time, he remembered the other party's true energy!
He might as well take out another 40,000 spirit coins and experience it again tomorrow!
He just wanted to know who was to blame for the problem!
But Jiang Bei shook his head and said with a smile: "My family still needs to be taken care of... I have to go back, and I am just borrowing King Wen's spirit coins to restore my strength, not to break through."
King Wen was silent.
They have good reasons.
Seeing King Wen like this, Jiang Bei knew in his heart... this might be a big blow to him, so he would ask about the physical cultivation method tomorrow.
King Wen may be very tired now.
"Your Highness, I'll take my leave now. See you tomorrow?" Jiang Bei blinked.
King Wen nodded stiffly and said nothing.
Jiang Bei turned and left.
King Wen just stared at his back, and even after he had walked away for half a minute, King Wen still didn't look away...
finally.
He took a deep breath and said suspiciously, "Is this king...really stupid or has his brain gone bad?"
Then he shouted to one side: "Someone come! Send me the imperial physician! Send me the imperial physician!"
The imperial physician came and examined the patient for a long time but could not give any explanation.
King Wen understood that this might be related to his approaching death...
At that time.
Jiang Bei returned home feeling refreshed.
Things are not going well at home.
There was a lot of noise in Xue Yu's room last night. Chen Ningshuang and the others were fine this time... they just didn't sleep for half the night.
But I was also angry!
You guys keep doing this? Aren't you tired or what?
No cooking today!
Stay hungry! You guys were tormented for half the night last night, let's see what you can do!
They were all staring at each other at the dining table in the yard.
Jiang Bei had just walked to the door and before he opened the gate, he heard a cooing sound coming from the yard.
If nothing unexpected happens...I should be hungry.