Eternal Reverence

After handing over a low-quality Yongyang Stone, Li Fuchen entered the city.

The city of God is very prosperous, and there are many true gods coming and going.

Li Fuchen walked around and found that there are many Yongyang stone trading places in the city.

It's just that the price is too high, at least 130 million sub-grade god stones, and more than 130 million.

But even so, there are still many people going up to exchange.

This is mainly because the Yongyang stone in the trading place is exchangeable in a limited amount, and there is a certain amount every day. If you go late, it will be useless if you have the god stone.

Some true gods who are in urgent need of Yongyang stone have no choice but to pinch their noses and admit it.

"Get out, I want to drink without the Yongyang Stone, and I don't want to take a pee to take care of myself." When passing by a restaurant, a figure was thrown out, almost hitting Li Fuchen.

This is a young man in gray clothes with dull eyes and lost soul. His body is covered with wine stains and stains. He obviously doesn't take care of himself normally.

Li Fuchen wanted to go around, but for some reason, he stopped again.

The young man in gray is actually very handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and there is still a trace of pride in his brows.

This is a genius with a story.

Intuition told Li Fuchen that the other party was a genius, a down and out genius.

"Go, go in, I'll buy you a drink." Li Fuchen said to the young man in gray.

Hearing this, the young man in gray raised his head in surprise and looked at Li Fuchen.

"Why, don't you want to drink?" Li Fuchen smiled.

"If you have a drink, you can do whatever you want." The young man in gray stood up, patted the dust off his body, and followed behind Li Fuchen.

"Why did you come in again, do you want to die?"

The shop assistant said angrily.

"He is my friend." Li Fuchen threw a bag of inferior Yongyang Stones to the other party, "I want a high-quality private room."

"Ok!"

Although the store clerk was a little suspicious, no one would have trouble with Yongyang stones. This bag of inferior Yongyang stones contained at least a hundred pieces, which was enough for the private room fee.

"Too much is given, this restaurant is just a small restaurant, and the best private rooms are only fifty low-quality Yongyang stones." The young man in gray was heartbroken.

Li Fuchen said: "I don't lack this low-quality Yongyang stone."

The private room is very spacious, with rockery, green water, and bamboo inside, it looks like a small enclosed courtyard.

"Google."

The young man in gray was also polite, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Good wine, as expected of Yulou wine, but a pot of 30 low-quality Yongyang stones is too expensive." The young man in gray smacked his mouth, aftertaste.

Li Fuchen said: "I invite you, just let go and drink."

Thirty for a pot, and only three thousand for a hundred pots, not worth mentioning.

"Then I won't be polite." The young man in gray drank one glass after another. After a long time, he put down his glass and said bitterly: "I used to drink Yulou wine like this. Now, I even drink three pots of wine with a low-quality Yongyang stone. Xiao Yangchun can't even afford to drink it."

"You can drink as much as you want."

No matter what the other party said, he was still a high-level true god, and he was also a genius high-level true god. Although the high-level true god is worthless here, if he wants to earn some Yongyang Stone, he should still be able to earn it, at least not so miserably.

"I wish it were so simple!" The young man in gray laughed.

Li Fuchen didn't ask about the other party's past, "Keep drinking, buddy, another thirty pots of Yulou wine."

"okay."

The store clerk knew that he had met a big customer, so he ran very diligently, and even looked pleasing to the young man in gray clothes.

Yulou wine has a strong aftertaste, and after only drinking a dozen pots, the young man in gray was drunk.

"My name is Sikong Jiexing, and I come from a super small thousand god realm, the Kongyuan God Realm. In the Kongyuan God Realm, I am the well-deserved number one genius. I practice the rare star rules. The five-star sect of the Ziyun God Realm, Fengyun Pavilion, is here. When recruiting talents, I was successfully selected, do you know how many stars my aptitude is? It's five stars." Sikong Zhaixing had both pride and unwillingness on his face.

Li Fuchen nodded, the five-star aptitude is indeed very powerful, which means that the other party has the potential to cultivate to the realm of domain gods, and the top experts in Yongyang Continent are nothing but domain gods.

Sikong Zhaixing continued: "Because I have a five-star aptitude, I can bring anyone on board the spaceship of Fengyun Pavilion. At that time, I chose my Taoist companion Porphyria, who has a three-star high-level aptitude, and was not selected. "

After taking a sip of wine, Sikong Zhaixing recalled: "Everything was going well, but who knew, we would encounter the frightening Starfire Legion on the road. Fortunately, Porphylia and I should not die, so we fled all the way to Yongyang mainland."

As he spoke, Sikong Zhaixing drank three glasses of wine in one gulp.

"Spark Legion?" Li Fuchen had heard this name before.

This is a super dark force wandering in the Ziyun God Realm, not to mention just a spaceship of Fengyun Pavilion, even the entire Fengyun Pavilion, in front of the Starfire Legion, is just an ant, which can be trampled to death at will.

After that, Sikong Zhaixing remained silent and drank all the time. Obviously, what happened next was what made him decadent.

Until he got drunk, Sikong Zhaixing finally said, "At that time, I had a lot of defective god stones, which were tens of billions, and tens of billions of low-grade god stones, so I lived a good life in Yongyang Continent, so I don't have to worry about it at all. Life problems, let alone this kind of Yulou wine, I used to drink better and more expensive wine at that time, until... Wu Yutian, a child of the Wu family, appeared, he fell in love with Porphyria and wanted Porphyria Adam his concubine, Porphyria sternly rejected him."

Sikong Zhaixing smiled wryly, "But how could a child from such a big family give up so easily? Seeing that conventional means were useless, he began to design to frame us. When it was impossible to guard against, all of my wealth was taken away by traps, and he almost let us go. I went to jail."

Li Fuchen nodded. The Wu family is one of the twenty-eight four-star forces in the Yongyang Continent. It is too easy to deal with a true god, and there is no need to use force.

"Without the God Stone, without the Yongyang Stone, and without most of the resources and treasures, Porphyria and I began to sell off the sundries left on our bodies, but the consumption of the Yongyang Continent was too high. Things are undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

I also thought about going out of the city to earn god stones, but every time I go out, people from the Wu family will follow. They don't kill me, they just take away all my gains every time, and every time, I have to go to the gate of the city. I waited for a long time, because I couldn't even pay for a low-quality Yongyang stone to enter the city, so I could only hope that a kind person would reward me with a low-quality Yongyang stone.

I remember the longest time, I waited for decades before someone was willing to pay the city fee for me. After that time, I never went out of the city again, because I knew that going out of the city would only make me more miserable. "

Sikong Zhaixing no longer drank from a wine glass, but poured wine from a jug.

Li Fuchen asked: "Without the Yongyang Stone, how would you live in the city?"

Here, everything needs Yongyang Stone.

Sikong Zhaixing humiliated: "Actually, there are places in the city where you can live without the Yongyang Stone, but that place is not for people to stay in. That place is called a beggar's den or a dog's den. Only desperate people can live there." Will go there, there is no dignity at all, bullying, murder, rape, everywhere, no one cares, there, the fist is the last word, fortunately my strength is still strong enough, otherwise, the first God, Porphyria is about to be raped.

However, the beggar's den is not just for you to live in. If you want to live there, you must first brand your body, and then you have to participate in a life-and-death battle every year. , will go on forever.

I'm okay, I can easily kill the opponent every time.

Porphyria was in danger, and every time it was extremely dangerous.

After a long time, Porphylia couldn't hold on anymore, she agreed to Wu Yutian and decided to be his concubine.

To be honest, I don't blame her, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to hold on.

I just hated, hated myself for not being strong enough, hated Wu Yutian for bullying others too much, for not giving me a way out, hated the injustice of God for making me, Sikong Zaixingxing, suffer such humiliation.

I hate it! "

Sikong Zaixing left two lines of tears.

Li Fuchen was silent.

This Sikong Zhaixing has indeed endured many things that he shouldn't have to bear.

Li Fuchen personally poured a glass of wine for the other party.

"You are the first person in so many years who is willing to listen to me talking nonsense, thank you." Sikong Zhaixing fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Taking a sip of wine, Li Fuchen decided to take Sikong Zaixing away from Yongyang Continent.

It's a risky thing to do, and it's silly to do it for someone you've never met.

But now that he has encountered it, if he doesn't do anything, it will make him uncomfortable.

Who told him to meddle in his own business.

"Meeting me is your blessing, so let me help you!" Li Fuchen sighed, a person's fate is too important, some people have good talent and understanding, but their fate is miserable, then his Life is miserable. A person with ordinary talent and understanding, but with good luck and luck, then this life will be bright.

So, sometimes chance is really more important than your own efforts.

And what is the chance?

Li Fuchen felt that this was some kind of destiny!

In the face of fate, there is no difference between the strong and the weak.

"Brother, this wine is really delicious." Maomao crawled out of Li Fuchen's clothes. He was unsophisticated and had no feeling at all about Sikong Zaixing's tragic experience. On the contrary, he was very interested in Yulou wine. Then drink a jug.

"Drink more if it tastes good."

Li Fuchen smiled.

Whether he can leave Yongyang Continent with Sikong Zhaixing depends on Mao Mao.

As one of the twenty-eight four-star forces in the Yongyang Continent, the Wu family must have a lot of eyeliners. Now there are probably eyeliners all around, so it is impossible for him to take Sikong Zhaixing out of the Yongyang Continent quietly. things.

The only thing that can be used is the other party's ignorance of him.

He and Sikong Zhaixing are both high-level true gods. Even if Wu Yutian sent people to follow them, he would probably send at most a group of powerful high-level true gods or half-step spirit gods, and one or two lower-level spirit gods to suppress the formation.

According to normal thinking, it is impossible for the opponent to send out the middle spirit god and the upper spirit god.

Just kidding, Wu Yutian is just a high-ranking true god, even if he is a direct descendant, it is impossible to waste so much family manpower and material resources to deal with two high-ranking true gods.

So, the chances are really big.

If the chance was not great, Li Fuchen would not have decided to take the risk.

He is not kind enough to save others regardless of his own safety.