Myriad-realm Stat Point System

There was such a thing?    

Su Wei's eyes widened when he heard it. Xiang Fangfei and Faang Qingluan were also shocked.    

"As expected of a dragon..." Su Ze sighed and said to them, "Now you know that this thing is not as simple as a cute pet, right? Being able to dive deep into the volcano and take a bath before reaching the Soul Separation Stage, this kind of strong physique is something that humans can never possess."    

"Even if it's a human expert, it won't be able to stay in the volcano for long even if it's wrapped in True Essence. However, the more it stays in the volcano, the more comfortable it becomes. It can even bathe and sleep in the flames."    

Xiang Fangfei and Faang Qingluan were shocked speechless.    

After Su Ze's reminder, this was the first time they had experienced what a "dragon" was.    

It was not a young, cute pet. It was not a cat and dog that could be tamed by feeding for a few days. It was the king of Strange Beast, a naturally proud dragon.    

They could travel clouds and rain, they could travel thousands of miles, they could be hideous and terrifying, and they could also be dignified and kind - except that they could not be lured by food like domesticated cats and dogs.    

"Let it go." Su Ze said, "It's still young, and its mind and control are greatly lacking. I can't give it too much strength, and it won't be of much use either."    

"When it matures and acts so casually, I'll have to punish it."    

Su Ze and the others rested in peace. Early the next morning, after they had finished their cultivation, the people of Misery Sea Holy Land had yet to arrive. Su Ze did not go to the Sun Holy Holy Land to discuss whether the Chessboard Spiritual Tool or the Holy Land were going to join forces with them.    

It could be seen that Fiery Sun Holy Son and the others could not make up their minds completely. Secondly, they could not make up their minds right now.    

They had to listen to what Su Ze and the others had said. They also had to listen to what the Misery Sea Holy Land had to say.    

Su Ze and Old Man Wanshou strolled along the street, looking at the local customs and customs of this city and discussing some matters along the way.    

To Old Man Wanshou, the things he liked to think about these days were things related to the human heart and disputes. This was also the thing he liked to discuss with Su Ze the most.    

This kind of topic was extremely mysterious. It had nothing to do with food, clothing, and living. It had nothing to do with cultivating the martial arts. It only had something to do with the obsession in his heart. According to Old Man Wanshou, at their level, even if they had nothing to do with anything, they should have a clear understanding of the world, the human heart, and people.    

Even if this understanding was wrong, there should still be.    

Otherwise, if they were muddle-headed and did not think about anything else, they would not have such strength.    

Dawn Sword Master was a small path, a path of justice for a person. Sometimes, he even worried about the bad guys, killing him would cause more people to be injured and not kill the bad guys.    

What Old Man Wanshou had thought before was a little bit more than what Dawn Sword Master had thought. However, it was impossible to reduce people's desire. The desire to suppress people with poverty and weakness was not the right thing to do.    

What Old Man Wanshou needed to consider now was what the Misery Sea Holy Land would do. Without a doubt, the Misery Sea Holy Land had already embarked on an evil path. In order to survive the suffering of the world, they would first bring suffering to people. First, they would ask people to sacrifice themselves. First, they would nurture assassination organizations. This was already an evil path.    

However, how were they going to survive the suffering of the world? They could only say that the world had suffering, but not the desires of the world. They could even ignore the normal seven emotions and six desires of people.    

This was basically treating people like animals that would cause trouble, and there was no need to consider whether they were human or not...    

"Big brother Shou, this is a bit far-reaching." Su Ze said to Old Man Wanshou, "If Misery Sea Holy Land is so high and mighty, there is no need to save the people of the world."    

Old Man Wanshou smiled and said, "It probably wants to save the world on one hand, but it also looks down on the world on the other."    

While they were talking, the two of them came to a pill refining room.    

Old Man Wanshou had some knowledge in pill refinement while Su Ze was proficient in pill refinement. The two of them looked at the layout of the pill refinement room and felt that the Earth Fire City was convenient for alchemist.    

The earth fire was surging under their feet. As long as one dug and fixed it, one would be able to obtain a furnace with a relatively stable temperature and flame. No matter how much an ordinary alchemy furnace used flames, it would be very difficult to achieve the same effect.    

And if he needed to reduce the flames and isolate the flames, he would also need a well-designed fire isolating device to block it.    

"Do the two of you need to refine pills?" The manager of the pill refining room came over with a smile on his face. "There are a total of fifty pill refining rooms in my pill refining room. There are top, middle, and lower grade pill refining rooms, and all the ingredients are well prepared and very favorable."    

"If you require specific medicinal ingredients and spirit herbs, our pill refinement room can also purchase them on your behalf, and only require a very small transfer fee."    

"Oh?" Su Ze asked, and asked, "How many alchemist are there in the pill refining room right now?"    

"There are only six rooms left, and 44 people are concocting pills right now. There's not much chance left." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Do the two of you need a pill refining room?"    

Old Man Wanshou looked around with his eyes and said with a smile. "The shopkeeper's words are not true... It is obvious that twenty-four people are concocting pills. There are still 26 pill refining rooms left, there is still a chance left!"    

The shopkeeper's face fell, and he no longer had a smile on his face. "The two of you... are not here to make fun of me, right? Or do you have other thoughts? "    

Obviously, he had come here with ill intentions towards Old Man Wanshou and Su Ze. Otherwise, why would he come here and pick the wrong person?    

Su Ze and Old Man Wanshou looked at each other and smiled. Then, they walked out of the room.    

The manager of the pill refining room watched them leave with a cold face. He started counting with his fingers, who wants to harm me? Who just told outsiders about my shop...    

"This is the complicated part of the human heart." Walking on the street, Old Man Wanshou said with a smile, " It was his human nature to lie to others. Part of it is his way of making a living. It's only natural for others to say that. They only think about who will harm him, but never think that it's wrong to lie. "    

"With such a complicated and contradictory heart, I suppressed people's desires and foolish thoughts in the past. It can be said that my thoughts were too simple. The so-called 'ferry everyone in the world' in Misery Sea Holy Land was just wishful thinking."    

Su Ze smiled and discussed with him. Old Man Wanshou's words were quite good. Before arriving at the next alchemy room, he also said some similar words. There was also a good reason.    

However, it was not suitable for Su Ze to think too much. It was only suitable for discussion.    

In another furnace room, as soon as they entered, they saw a few people surrounding them. They were watching the show. A alchemist was arguing with the shopkeeper.    

"The Flood Dragon Blood Grass you gave me clearly hasn't even been thirty years, it's only two inches long!"    

"That wasn't given to you by me. Who knows where you found the Flood Dragon Blood Grass? The Flood Dragon Blood Grass I gave you was clearly thirty years, or even close to forty years!"