Chapter 643 Negotiating the Terms

As a top-grade spiritual root cultivator, he has been smooth sailing since he started practicing Taoism. He is respected and envied by others, and is called a genius by countless people. He has never even encountered someone who speaks loudly to him, let alone being called a waste. For a moment, he did not come back to his senses.

He looked at Zhan Nianchuan who was talking to Deng Wuchang in disbelief, and his eyes flashed with endless ferocity.

"You dog..."

However, he just rushed forward with a curse and was pulled by a strong hand.

"Give me this saint... Deng Wuchang, you dare to stop me!" Xiao Hecheng angrily shook off Deng Wuchang who was holding him and roared at him.

"Saint son, calm down for the time being, the important thing is to break the ban. This kid and Meng Ting can be dealt with by you." Deng Wuchang's forehead was also sweating, and he was very dissatisfied with Xiao Hecheng in his heart. But he was probably facing the future helmsman of Tianshui Sect, so he had to beg humbly.

However, how could the furious Xiao Hecheng give him face? He pushed Deng Wuchang away and rushed towards Zhan Nianchuan with a roar.

"Holy Son! Don't forget the instructions of the Supreme Elder Bao!" Seeing that Xiao Hecheng didn't listen to him at all, Deng Wuchang had to bring up Xiao Hecheng's master, the Supreme Elder of Tianshui Sect, Bao Sanbian.

Xiao Hecheng's footsteps slowly stopped.

His forehead was bulging with veins, his handsome face looked ferocious because of too much force, and his eyes were full of resentment. He turned around and said word by word: "Deng Wuchang, this Holy Son will remember you."

Deng Wuchang smiled bitterly, and then shouted sternly: "Old Peng! Stop!"

Peng Sanbian, who was holding Meng Tingke down hundreds of feet away and was about to capture her, stopped reluctantly and returned to the Tianshui Sect.

Meng Tingke wiped a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, slightly adjusted her breath, and then walked towards Zhan Nianchuan.

Looking at her torn clothes and the hideous whip marks on her jade-like skin, Zhan Nianchuan's brows flashed a trace of coldness, and then he took out a third-grade top-grade healing pill, the Recovery Pill.

With a flick of his finger, the Recovery Pill drew an arc and shot into her mouth without bias, and instantly turned into a hot stream flowing into her body.

"Sister Meng, you take a rest first."

After hearing this, Meng Tingke let out a long sigh, walked back exhausted, and sat cross-legged next to Zhan Nianchuan.

She fought alone with the great perfection cultivator of the Jindan realm, so she was naturally at a disadvantage. Although the opponent obviously wanted to capture her alive and was unwilling to use heavy hands, she was still seriously injured and the mental pressure was also astonishingly great. Only now did she relax.

No matter, since he came forward, he would take care of the people of Tianshui Sect.

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan, who was talking calmly and confidently with Deng Wuchang, she was both impressed and puzzled.

How could he not panic at all?

But she thought about the fact that he had faced the terrifying monster and had calmly taken away various spiritual materials worth hundreds of millions of yuan under the gaze of millions of people, so she was calm.

Calm.

Now, these few Jindan realm great perfection cultivators were nothing to him.

......

The six people from Tianshui Sect all stared at Zhan Nianchuan with unfriendly faces, and the murderous intent in their eyes was not concealed, but this was of no use to Zhan Nianchuan.

Deng Wuchang looked gloomy, and sent a voice message to reassure Xiao Hecheng not to get excited. He said in a cold voice: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with us? Besides, my Tianshui Sect is a super sect, how can it be impossible to break such a restriction?"

"If you can break it, why would you wait until now? I looked around and didn't see any signs of trying to break the formation. This means that you don't know how to break it at all. The only way left is to break it with brute force. Am I right?" Zhan Nianchuan seemed confident.

He was sure that the formation here was definitely a fourth-level formation or above, and it was not so easy to break.

After a moment of silence, Deng Wuchang looked Zhan Nianchuan up and down with suspicion, and asked, "Can you really break the ban here?"

"Not necessarily, but it is definitely better than relying on brute force." Zhan Nianchuan replied lightly, and then he changed the subject, "But I have a condition, otherwise I will not help you with all my strength."

Xiao Hecheng sneered disdainfully, "You are still negotiating conditions when you are about to die. I really don't know if you are a fool or naive."

"Shut up, no one will think you are dumb if you don't speak."

Xiao Hecheng, who was insulted again, was furious, clenched his fists and was about to rush forward, but was stopped again by Deng Wuchang who was smiling bitterly, and threatened to report to Bao Sanbian to barely persuade Xiao Hecheng who was chattering back.

"My condition is that before breaking the ban, you must not attack the two of us, and after breaking the ban, you will fight for it based on your ability."

Hearing this, the six people were all surprised, and they looked at each other, and smiled on their faces.

Originally, they thought that Zhan Nianchuan threatened to help break the formation to ensure their safety, but they never thought that he was still thinking about the treasure inside.

Treasures are so attractive that people are willing to sacrifice their lives.

Deng Wuchang sighed in his heart and agreed immediately, "I, Tianshui Sect, have agreed. Before breaking the restriction here, we will never attack you."

"Very good," Zhan Nianchuan smiled and nodded, then looked at Meng Tingke who was still closing her eyes and regulating her breathing, "Wait until her injuries recover, and then start to break the formation."

The six people from Tianshui Sect would naturally not object for such a small matter. Through the battle just now, they could see that Meng Tingke's fighting power was only equivalent to that of an ordinary Jindan early stage cultivator. Five more such people would not affect the overall situation.

The field became quiet, and only the rustling sound of the mountain wind blowing through the treetops could be vaguely heard.

......

An hour later.

Meng Tingke's injuries and magic power had been fully recovered, but the torn clothes stained with blood and the faint whip marks on her body still showed the pain she had suffered before.

She glanced coldly at Peng Sanbian, who had an evil look in his eyes, and stood up and walked to Zhan Nianchuan and nodded slightly:

"Thank you, little brother."

Little brother? This damn kid is playing around. Peng Sanbian looked at Meng Tingke's deep ravines and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He felt his whole body getting hot.

He wanted to ride on Meng Tingke's body and whip her 30,000 times, making her scream.

"Sister Meng, protect yourself." Zhan Nianchuan smiled softly, and then handed her ten talismans.

Looking at the ten talismans in her hand that contained powerful power, Meng Tingke felt warm in her heart, secretly thinking that she had not made a mistake in choosing a man. This guy was definitely the best and most reliable teammate.

The six people from Tianshui Sect saw Zhan Nianchuan casually take out ten earth-level talismans, and they couldn't help but be shocked and looked at each other in dismay.

Even among them, no one could take out so many earth-level talismans at one time, but this kid could actually take them out. The extremely rare earth-level talismans in his hands were like cabbages, and it was certain that he would have more in his hands.

This kid was able to stir up the entire Cangzhou situation, which was indeed not simple.