Chapter 119 You Are Stepping on My Copper (Twenty-Seven)

"Senior, I have really cultivated."

Xu Wuzhou answered the old man.

The old man fell asleep again, and ignored Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou had no choice but to leave with these inferior combat skills.

After Xu Wuzhou left, the old man opened his eyes, looked at Xu Wuzhou's back and murmured: "Qi and blood broke through the limit, reaching the point where the anode produces yin.

The ancient Tianjiao is just like that, but they all want to be Tianjiao, but...these Tianjiao are the ones who die the fastest.

People, always be the best one, but excellence means responsibility, and it is very tiring to carry it. "

"It's tiring to carry it, but if people in this world can only escape like you, senior, then they are just trying to survive."

Mo Daoxian didn't know when he would appear.

The old man with yellow teeth looked at Mo Daoxian and said, "What do you want to do?

Bring Daozong into the situation of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood? "

"Although I am old, I still have blood.

If you are trying to survive, it is worse than moths to the flame. "

Mo Daoxian replied.

The old man with yellow teeth was silent for a long time, looked at Mo Daoxian and said, "You are too extreme."

"It's because I'm not a gentleman that I can become the suzerain of Daozong, isn't it?"

The old man Mo Daoxian said, "Everyone in Daozong doesn't have any resentment in his heart.

Daozong has been a gentleman for too long, so I need a bastard like me. This is the will of Daozong.

I don't know senior... how to choose. "

The old man with yellow teeth smiled and said: "So... you want the Taoist ring, and use the Taoist token to command us old guys?"

"certainly!"

Mo Daoxian said, "As for the Taoist ring, I will get it soon."

"What about Xu Wuzhou, how do you arrange it?

He does have the qualifications to enter the top 100 shows. "

asked the old man with yellow teeth.

"Don't make arrangements, this kid is playing very erratically.

He is good at making troubles, as long as I stand behind him, he will do it himself.

It's not through your eyes, senior. I didn't know that he was so good, and he actually broke through the limit of the red sun. Well, he has a future. I'm going to train him well. "

Mo Daoxian said, "In a few days, I will take him to Jixia Academy for a walk."

"..." Huangya Old Man said, "You are not afraid of him being beaten to death!"

"If you don't want him to die, pass on your combat skills to him.

Otherwise... it is your responsibility to kill him. "

Mo Daoxian said very irresponsibly, "A group of old fellows, they have some ability to hide it. Half of the deaths of Taoist disciples are your responsibility."

The old man with yellow teeth shook his head and did not explain to Mo Daoxian.

If they don't hide it, more Taoist disciples will die.

... Xu Wuzhou naturally didn't know the conversation between Mo Daoxian and the old man with yellow teeth, so he arrived at the martial arts arena with a few books of combat skills.

In the martial arts arena, many disciples practiced and exchanged ideas.

One of Xu Wuzhou's tasks as an outer disciple is to transport the damaged weapons back to the abandoned tower first.

For this job, Xu Wuzhou is very happy.

It's just... the disciples in the sparring are too useless, and they don't know how many more weapons they will damage.

Only a few per day, they are too weak.

When he arrived at the martial arts arena, Xu Wuzhou put the scrap copper and rotten iron piled up on the side into the cart.

I couldn't help looking at a pagoda on the left. Inside that pagoda were all weapons.

Xu Wuzhou really wanted to go into the troubled water to fish, but when he thought someone was guarding him, Xu Wuzhou dismissed the idea.

He swallowed weapons under the eyes of others, unless he wanted others to know that he had a black bowl.

"Shengfeng disciples are indeed the worst among the nine peaks."

Just when Xu Wuzhou was pushing the trolley and was about to leave, a person directly smashed on his trolley, and the broken copper and iron that were originally a trolley were scattered everywhere.

Xu Wuzhou was taken aback for a moment, and looked towards the field.

It was found that in the Yanwu hall, the three disciples of Shengfeng were all lying on the ground after being beaten.

It was Wu Feng's disciple who spoke with arrogance.

"Cui Yiming, we can't represent the disciples of Shengfeng. We are inferior to others and can't be said. Don't insult the disciples of Shengfeng."

A disciple of Shengfeng stood up with his body propped up and shouted angrily.

The man called Cui Yiming shook his head and said: "I heard that you are not bad among the disciples of the inner sect.

Three five-layer innate realms, even together they can't defeat me.

What's wrong with me saying this? "

"You..." A disciple of Shengfeng yelled angrily.

"What are you, if you lose, just hand over the resources of this month's disciples."

Cui Yiming said.

Unwilling to be reconciled, the three of them took out the resources they had just received from their bosoms, and threw them to Cui Yiming.

"Oh, why bother, knowing that you will lose, you still bet with me.

Resources are limited, if you give them to me, you will fall even further behind. "

Cui Yiming sighed, "I went to other peaks to challenge, but I didn't lose so quickly like you. No wonder the Nine Peaks are the shortest."

"..." Xu Wuzhou listened to him with a dazed look on his face.

Isn't Shengfeng the strongest?

Why... is the weakest in the eyes of other peaks.

The number of disciples in the Holy Peak is the fewest. Could it be the reason why the disciples are unwilling to enter the Holy Peak?

"Competing with each other and betting on resources, we can't say that our skills are inferior to others.

But I still hope that you will restrain your mouth, my holy peak is not empty. "

The disciple snorted coldly.

"Anyway, now I haven't seen any outstanding disciples from your holy peak."

Cui Yiming said, "Get ready.

Soon there will be a new round of resource allocation. If your Holy Peak continues to be like this, the allocated resources will be even less. "

One sentence made many disciples blush. This year, the Nine Peaks competed for resources, and their Sacred Peaks were always at the end.

This also led to the fact that the disciples of the Holy Peak were getting worse and worse than other peaks.

Speaking of this, Cui Yiming threw out a letter of challenge: "I came here this time to compete with you just by the way.

I just sent the letter of challenge to Wu Wudi on behalf of Wufeng. I heard that Chen Changhe, the core disciple of Shengfeng, had learned combat skills, and wanted to compete with him. I also hope that this letter of challenge will be passed on to him. "

While speaking, the letter of war in Cui Yiming's hand flew into the hands of one person.

The disciple held the gauntlet, his face was ugly.

Wu Feng is invincible, a strong man who has mastered all twelve canons of the innate realm, he heard that he has challenged hundreds of disciples from each peak, and has never been defeated, a strong man who has entered the Tao.

"We will pass it on to Senior Brother Chen."

The disciple snorted coldly.

Cui Yiming nodded, thinking that Shengfeng would come less frequently in the future.

It's no wonder that all peaks compete with each other, but no one is willing to set foot on the holy peak.

This disciple of the peak is indeed not strong enough.

A 1v3 at the same level didn't hurt him at all.

While thinking about these times, he realized that someone pushed him.

Cui Yiming was pushed hastily, and almost fell to the ground without being pushed.

"what are you doing?"

Cui Yiming frowned and yelled at the young man in front of him who was packing up the broken metal.

"You stepped on my scrap copper."

Xu Wuzhou looked at the other party and said, "Also...the broken copper and iron on my cart were smashed everywhere by you, you have to help pick it up."

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