My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

After three days, if he loses to Deng Juebao, he will certainly lose the opportunity to compete for the position of elder, but he will not lose his life. But Gu Fenghua and others will definitely lose the protection of Donghuang Pavilion. Facing a strong man like Duan Qingyun, it can be said that they are facing death or life. How can they still laugh?

"I thought you were worried about something, but it turned out to be such a trivial matter." Luo Enen curled her lips and said nonchalantly.

"Little things?" Lu Fangyuan smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say. If the things that matter to life are small things, then what are the big things?

"The person named Deng is only a second-grade Tiansheng. Shopkeeper Lu has been practicing hard for so many years. If he condenses the Holy Soul Pearl, he will not be worse than him." Luo Enen continued.

"Well, in that case, I will definitely not be worse than him, but do you think I can still condense the Holy Soul Pearl?" Shopkeeper Lu no longer smiled bitterly, but couldn't laugh or cry anymore.

If he could condense the Holy Soul Bead, he wouldn't have had to use secret methods to forcibly promote himself to the False Heavenly Saint. Now that he has become a false heavenly saint, of course it is impossible to condense the holy soul beads again. This is the iron law of the Wuji Holy Heaven. I really don’t know how Luo Enen could say such a stupid thing.

"Of course you can't do it yourself, but as long as Fenghua helps, it won't be easy." Luo Enen finally revealed the answer to the mystery.

"What did you say?" Lu Fangyuan suddenly raised his head with a look of surprise on his face, almost suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

"I learned a set of holy magic by chance. Even a pseudo-heavenly saint can use this technique to condense the holy soul beads and continue his cultivation. Although I have reached the peak of the heavenly saint, I want to be promoted to the emperor saint. There will still be a lot of trouble, but at least until then, cultivation is no different from ordinary heavenly saints." Gu Fenghua said.

"There is such magic in the world. How is this possible? How is it possible?" Even though Gu Fenghua spoke in person, Lu Fangyuan still found it unbelievable.

"Is this impossible? My two senior brothers from Nanli Sect, oh, they are Swing Sword and Chang Wanfa. You should know that they were also pretending to be heavenly saints. They relied on Fenghua to help them condense into holy soul beads. ." Luo Enen said.

Lu Fangyuan's expression suddenly became excited. As a deacon of the Wuji Chamber of Commerce, he has a wide range of contacts. Not to mention, he really knows Chang Qiu and has a general understanding of their strength. Listening to Luo Enen speaking frankly about the two of them, it was obviously impossible for her to talk nonsense. Of course, she didn't have to.

In excitement, Lu Fangyuan subconsciously wanted to ask for help, but after calming down a little, he hesitated again. Although Gu Fenghua said it in an understatement, Luo Enen and others didn't seem to take it seriously. However, he had never heard of such a strange method before, let alone seen it. It must not be easy to perform it. , and there is even a lot of risk. It is a bit reckless to ask for help so rashly, and it is also suspected of repaying a favor.

Although they were both deacons of the Chamber of Commerce, Lu Fangyuan certainly valued interests, but he was not as philistine as Deng Juebao and did not want Gu Fenghua and others to misunderstand.

"Deacon Lu, if you don't mind, I can do my best to help you condense the Holy Soul Bead and start the path of cultivation again. However, this method has some risks, so you have to be mentally prepared. In case of failure, most of your sanity will be lost. Lose everything, or fall into madness." Gu Fenghua took the initiative to remind Lu Fangyuan.