Chapter 35 Expulsion
It is rumored that 700 years ago, there was a hermit strange man, named "Book Saint", he cultivated to be unfathomable, full of knowledge like the sea, retreat for 30 years to explore the red world, and then set off to travel around the world, and then 20 years later, passing through here, to meet this mountain!
"Book Saint" saw that this mountain peak was steep, so he rose a pride, and came up with the idea of going up the mountain, but this mountain is really difficult to climb, he thought about it, but he couldn't go up the mountain.
After thinking hard for a long time, he finally moved in his heart, so he used his spiritual power as a sword and forcibly opened a stone road from the bottom of the mountain to the peak!
After he reached the top, he saw that there were treasures all over the place, and there was also majestic spiritual power between breaths, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart.
After searching for a few more days, he finally found a hidden spiritual vein on the top of the mountain, and immediately decided to open a mansion here.
In the following decades, there are gradually admiring people to go, he also chooses its excellence, one by one, so that after another hundred years, there are more buildings on the mountain, forming a large scale, so the "book saint" will be inscribed in person, since then, there is one more "Wuling Temple" in the world, and this mountain is also called "Wuling Mountain" by the world.
Since the "Book Saint" became old, the "Wuling Academy" has also changed several owners in the past few hundred years, but now it is no longer what it used to be.
As soon as Cheng Xiaoxi and his entourage came out of the east gate, they saw the appearance of "Wuling Mountain" in the distance, looking at it with their eyes, it was like a huge stone pillar that had been magnified countless times, and then looked closely, and it was like a high platform standing majestically.
After walking a few more miles, "Wuling Mountain" gradually became larger, occupying the entire line of sight of Chengxiaoxi, only to see that this mountain is really unique, the whole mountain is composed of a whole rock, the surrounding is vertically flat, like a knife cutting, standing upright on the boundless plain.
Looking up again, the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the glow is shining, just like the abode of the gods, which is indescribably fantastic and mysterious.
When everyone walked to the entrance of the stone staircase under the mountain, there were already people waiting here, and there were hundreds of them.
The two teachers led Cheng Xiaoxi and his group of young people to come forward to salute, and everyone lowered their bodies and bowed down with the teaching, even Zuo Yulin, who was above the top on weekdays.
It's just that except for a few middle-aged people who nodded at them, the rest of the hundred young men and women just looked at them curiously, with contemptuous expressions and cold looks.
Although He Fatzi had a good appetite, he couldn't swallow this bad breath, he shook the fat on his body, took a step forward, and opened his mouth and said: "If everyone in the Central Plains is like this, then I should go to the wasteland by myself, so as not to have someone watching the play behind me at a critical moment!"
He said this sarcastic and sarcastic, and the hundred young men and women exploded in an instant.
"Who are you, and you dare to make a big statement in front of my Central Plains Tianjiao!"
"It's not your turn to talk about how to act!"
"Is there no one left in southern Xinjiang? Why are there even wastes without spiritual power sent out!"
"Dead fatty, don't be cheap!"
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There was an immediate uproar here, and Cheng Xiaoxi's ears were full of angry scolding, and the fat senior brother actually became the focus of the audience at this time.
In the face of the ridicule of hundreds of people, He Fatzi's face did not change, he was calm, he cleared his throat, smiled, looked at a man in Tsing Yi, and continued: "Brother Lin Zheng, this dog barks all over the field, you don't care." ”
The man in Tsing Yi in his mouth, "Lin Zheng", is the first person in the cultivation talent of the "Wuling Academy", this person is mediocre in appearance, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, only twenty-seven years old, with his four-stage mid-stage cultivation, the young generation of the entire Central Plains are fiercely pressed under his feet.
Lin Zheng was also looking at He Fatzi and a few people, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, his divine sense came out of his body, analyzing everyone's spiritual cultivation, and after a while, he had a plan in his heart, except for the beautiful and refined woman, no one else could enter his eyes.
He just stood there, surrounded by hundreds of people, like a peerless king, cold and arrogant, noble and majestic.
That Lin Zheng didn't like to be noisy, and when he saw his left hand raised lightly, he stopped the scolding sound here, and then he said to He Fatzi: "You don't need to call me big brother, you just want to show that you are younger than me, and I don't care much about you for the sake of you who have never practiced." ”
Speaking of this, he glanced at Shangguan Li again, and then withdrew his gaze, and then said: "This time to the North, you can follow me behind the Wuling Academy, and you should just see the excitement, otherwise with your body, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand the attack of the Wing Spirit." ”
He Fatzi was still not annoyed, a fat face smiled even brighter, he held down the junior brother who couldn't help but get angry, twisted the waist that didn't know if it still existed, and replied with a sharp voice: "That is the case, then you have to protect me!"
"Get out!"
With such a bewitching tone, coupled with He Fatzi's bewitching and writhing posture at this time, Lin Zheng almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, he hurriedly grabbed his arm, only to feel goosebumps all over his body.
Although Lin Zheng cultivated profoundly, he still couldn't resist He Fatzi's mental injury, he turned around in disgust, not wanting to say another word to He Fatzi, and deliberately distanced himself from each other.
Cheng Xiaoxi was amused by Lin Zheng's reaction, the fat senior brother is always so unexpected, which makes people laugh, since the people of the Central Plains look down on everyone in southern Xinjiang, then he is also happy to see this kind of result.
After the teams on both sides met, Cheng Xiaoxi and his party continued to embark on the journey.
However, because Shangguan Li deliberately slowed down the speed of the carriage, they gradually fell to the end and fell behind without hurrying.
Today, it was He Fatzi's turn to drive the carriage, so there were only three people in the carriage at the moment, Cheng Xiaoxi, Shangguan Li and Yang Yamei.
The journey is always boring, all the way from southern Xinjiang, the three of them have long lost interest, no matter how beautiful the scenery outside the car window is, no one wants to take a second look.
As usual, the three of them sat on the bed, and Cheng Xiaoxi didn't dare to attract or gather spirits in front of the two women, so he could only be silently in a daze.
After a few days of getting along day and night, Shangguan Li's curiosity about the young man in front of her increased a lot, thinking of the competition between Cheng Xiaoxi and Zuo Yulin that day, she couldn't help but ask out loud: "Xiaoxi, can you show me the beads you held in the palm of your hand that day?"
Originally, Cheng Xiaoxi was about to refuse, but when he saw Shangguan Li's eager eyes, his heart couldn't help but soften, he untied the hanging bag around his waist, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he handed the dark yellow spirit yuan to Shangguan Li.
"Let's take it!"
Shangguan Li held the spirit yuan with both hands, and the streamer flashed in her wonderful eyes, and then saw that Xiaoxi's body was empty at this time, so she automatically attributed the credit for blocking the "spiritual power array" that day to this spirit yuan.
It's just that no matter how she looks at it, she doesn't see that this spirit element has any mysteries and mysteries, which can make an ordinary person resist the continuous attack of the spiritual power array without a sound.
This dark yellow spirit yuan, in addition to being too large, only the vast spiritual power contained in it remained, she confirmed it again and again, and finally ruled out the possibility of a magic circle within it.
Shangguan Li looked at it repeatedly, focusing on it with incomprehension, and said with words in her mouth: "If it weren't for the prohibition of the magic circle, could it really be that he was special?"
She put all her mind on thinking, and her beautiful face looked extremely serious, making people feel less strong and cold when facing He Fatzi.
If He Fatzi also appeared in the car, then he would definitely be fascinated by Shangguan Li's appearance at this time and forget about other existences. Cheng Xiaoxi is different, he has seen too many two-woman styles in the past few days, and he has faintly cultivated some resistance ability, and the scene in front of him only made his heart skip a beat, and then he calmed down again.
Shangguan Li played with Lingyuan for a while, Cheng Xiaoxi remembered the master's instructions, for fear that she would see something, so she secretly hooked her finger at Lingyuan, and moved as she pleased, only to see that Lingyuan "swooped" and flew back to the bag.
Shangguan Li's suspicion suddenly became even worse, and what she saw made her even more suspicious, she sat up suddenly, lifted Chengxiaoxi's robe with her hand, and was about to get closer to see the bag hanging around his waist.
It's just that Cheng Xiaoxi is sixteen or seventeen years old, and it is the time when he is ignorant and shy, and he lives with the fat man of his senior brother on weekdays, where has he experienced this!
I saw him hurriedly press down on his shirt, step back to the side in two steps, and ask urgently, "What are you going to do?"