C35 (2/2)

Just as the large men were complimenting Ling Yan with their laughter, their expressions suddenly changed. Their somewhat lazy bodies immediately straightened up quite a bit.

”Young Master?”

Ling Yan's heart skipped a beat. He turned around and saw a young man who looked extremely familiar as he winked at him.

Damn, could it be that this fellow is the young master of the South Pine Slaughterer? Ling Yan was speechless.

That's right, he remembered that the overseer's name was Pu Renjie, and this guy's name was Pu Dong …

”Hehe, big brother, are you surprised or not? Not surprised, not surprised at all. I've already said that we are fated, yet you don't believe me. Look, isn't this the proof?”

He said in a low voice, ”So the God Power youth that everyone is talking about here is talking about you. Originally, I didn't accept it, but after seeing the crazy and fierce way you beat up Wang Ba, I'm convinced. However, since you chose to refine your body, it's still rare for you to be this powerful.”

”But for a body refining martial artist to reach the sixth level of the Mortal Core realm or higher is extremely difficult. Moreover, the lack of high level cultivation methods and martial skills is too serious. Are you sure you don't want to change the system?”

Ling Yan pushed Pu Dong's hand away and said indifferently: ”No need, I think this is good.”

No matter how powerful the Qi Refining Method was, how could it be compared to the top body refining technique ”Berserk Golden Body Technique” of the Spirit Realm? He had only reached the first stage of the Fetal Stage and yet he was able to defeat Wang Ba, a person who was at the second stage of the Fetal Stage.

Besides, choosing to refine qi was something that he wouldn't achieve with his grade two natural talent.

”Brat, since you're back, why don't you just go back and cultivate? Why don't you spend the time spent it on women and cultivate, are you still as skilled as before?” If your father doesn't pass Crimson Nimbus Martial University, your father will let you deal with the sow every day! ”

At this moment, a cold voice came from the inner courtyard of the slaughterhouse.

Pu Dong instantly felt the tension in his body, and a constipated expression appeared on his face.