Xiaochen saluted Fang Qing and said softly: "Junior brother Haotian, I have seen Senior Sister." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as Xiaochen's words fell, there was a burst of laughter around, Fang Qing's long eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, he was considered a talent, but he would not be regarded as a woman, Xiaochen's words were obviously deliberate, and everyone could basically see that Xiaochen and Fang Qing were not on the right path, but they still couldn't help laughing.

"You ......" Fang Qing was stunned for a moment when he saw Xiaochen's appearance, and then he didn't have time to react after hearing someone laughing at him, Xiaochen obviously deliberately wanted to lose face.

"If the senior sister is fine, the junior brother will retire first. Xiaochen's face did not change, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards the teleportation array.

"Stop. Fang Qing couldn't care about maintaining his image, and directly shouted at Xiaochen.

Walking towards Xiaochen, Fang Qing was already angry at the moment, "I have been against me several times, and I must teach you a lesson today." ”

Xiaochen relied on the power of his own body refining, plus this was Xuanqing Mountain, and he could do it between the same door, but he definitely couldn't injure anyone, so he dared to argue with Fang Qing like this.

However, Xiaochen also seemed to have forgotten one thing, after Fang Qing was a Yuanshen cultivator, his own cultivation was also in the late stage of foundation building, the difference in strength between the two of them was too great, and in the cultivation realm, if he broke the Great Heaven, in the end, he still had to rely on strength to determine his status, he humiliated Fang Qing so much, in fact, it was the following offense.

"I'll teach you today what it means to respect teachers. Fang Qing raised his hand and a palm thunderbolt slashed out, and the speed was truly instantaneous.

Xiaochen was directly hit without even having time to dodge, there was a tingling feeling on his body, and his actions were a little sluggish, standing and being beaten was definitely not Xiaochen's style, even if the opponent was a foundation monk, he still dared to make a move.

Xiaochen knew that if he relied on the realm alone, another hundred and eighty of them would not be Fang Qing's opponents, and the only thing he could fight for was his own body refining power, so if he wanted to fight with Fang Qing, there was only one way to go.

Building a foundation is a major barrier that distinguishes monks from mortals in the true sense, and only after building a foundation can there be all the possibilities in the future, so the foundation building monks and qi refining monks are compared, one in the sky and one underground, there is no comparison at all.

When he was in Yunyoufeng, Xiaochen fought with many senior sisters of Zhuji, and every time he was cleaned up very embarrassed, he gradually mastered some combat skills, and it was easy to say, it was to deceive himself in close combat.

Xiaochen found that even if he was a foundation building monk, as long as he was close to him, he would also be unable to escape the doom of being leveled by him, so he knew very well that if he wanted to win today, he had to do everything possible to get close to Fang Qing.

It wasn't the first time Fang Qing had made a move with Xiaochen, as a foundation building cultivator, he had his own ideas, he had long deduced that Xiaochen was a person who was refining his body, and it was not difficult for him to deal with a person who was refining his body in the Qi refining period.

Xiaochen still underestimated the foundation building monk, he wanted to get close, but he didn't have any chance, when he was fighting against the disciples of Tianjiao in the Qi Refining Period, he felt that it was so difficult to get close, and he relied on the fire and lack of secret techniques to defeat the enemy with one move, but don't forget, although he is a disciple of Tianjiao, it is only the Qi Refining Period.

Now his opponent is a master in the late stage of foundation building, whether it is spiritual power or spell understanding, spell power, and spell use are far from being comparable to qi refining disciples.

Soon Xiaochen tasted the bitterness, and a palm thunder continued to fall on Xiaochen's body like an eye, although it couldn't hurt his roots, but his body was getting more and more sluggish, and the numbness was getting stronger and stronger.

Just after taking another blow, a lifelike fire snake attacked in front of him again, Xiaochen had no choice but to launch the Fire Deficiency Technique again, but because he was too different from Fang Qing's realm, the Fire Deficiency Technique he used at the moment could only weaken the Fire Snake a little.

The so-called sick rush to the doctor, Xiaochen didn't care about the five elements of fire at the moment, in the face of the attacking fire snake, he released the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and dozens of light swords flew out to block the fire snake.

However, the good times did not last long, and the spells in the Qi refining period were not able to win the foundation building spell at all, and the attributes were restrained by Zhengzheng, and the metallic lightsaber summoned by Xiaochen instantly dissipated in front of the fire snake, and the fire snake crashed into Xiaochen with residual momentum.

There was no way to be recalled, Xiaochen only had to eat this one spell, when the fire snake hit Xiaochen, Fang Qing withdrew his spiritual power, he had no intention of wanting Xiaochen's life.

The firelight dissipated, and Xiaochen was not hurt much, but he looked very embarrassed, his face was black, and his robe was tattered.

The numbness and burning feeling in his whole body have not yet dissipated, he lay on the ground and did not stand up for the first time, Xiaochen secretly said that this time he was too big, and he was ...... , at this moment he can only smile bitterly.

Fang Qing walked in front of Xiaochen, stretched out his foot and kicked Xiaochen, he was in a good mood at the moment, Xiaochen, who had been an eyesore, was finally trampled under his feet, I don't know why, in the face of a small Qi refining cultivator, he actually had a feeling that it was really not easy.

"People must be able to see their own position clearly, when they fought with me, you couldn't do it, I took the things away, and now Uncle Xuanling is like a treasure in his hands, and now you still can't, lying on the ground like a dead dog, boy, what if you are Xiaochen, what if you are Haotian, if you don't have the strength, you can only lie on the ground and listen to me." Fang Qing looked at Xiaochen and said coldly.

It stands to reason that Fang Qing's realm is too much higher than Xiaochen, facing a Qi refining cultivator with his identity, it is natural for him to be beaten up, he should not have this feeling of venting evil qi, but at this moment, he can't help but want to mock Xiaochen.

Xiaochen, who was lying on the ground, didn't speak, his eyes were slightly closed, he didn't know what he was thinking, Fang Qing was even more angry when he saw this, and stepped on Xiaochen's face, "A dog should look like a dog." ”

Xiaochen still didn't speak, at this moment the numbness on his body had almost disappeared, he reached out and picked up Fang Qing's feet, struggled to get up from the ground, staggered a few steps, he patted the dirt on his body, turned around and walked down the mountain, pointing at everyone around him without saying a word.

"Sure enough. Xiaochen shook his head and muttered in a low voice, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, and without taking a few steps, Xiaochen laughed.

"Hahaha, hahaha...... Really. It's just that anyone can hear that the emotion that the laughter wants to hide can't be concealed at all, it's a kind of loss.

No one is embarrassed for Xiaochen anymore, they are all the same family, Fang Qing is not used to Xiaochen, but the previous actions are already a lesson, seeing Xiaochen like this, he did not continue to make things difficult, besides, in his opinion, the lesson he gave Xiaochen is enough.

Xiaochen appeared in front of others like a meteor, and he quickly faded like a meteor, and he left Fang Zheng Peak.

At this time, Xiaochen's mood can be described as terrible, he will not care if his skills are not as good as others and he is defeated, he can afford it, of course he can put it down, the reason why he is lonely is not the result of the battle, but Fang Qing's last words.

When Xiaochen saw Ling Ziling in Yunyoufeng a few days ago, he stumbled upon the bracelet she was carrying, which was very similar to the one that Fang Qing had taken away at the beginning, and today combined with Fang Qing's words, it couldn't be wrong.

Xiaochen stopped, sighed slowly, closed his eyes, Fang Qing, after the Yuan Shen Cultivator, his identity and talent are all higher than his own, although he doesn't want to say it, but the fact is that he is indeed a talent, except for his character is a little young and frivolous, he really can't find anything wrong.

Such a young talent, it seems that there is really no reason for the senior sisters and sisters to hate it, this question Xiaochen has never considered before, that is, the impression that his actions may leave on others, and he has never thought that others will hate or like him.

Knowing that at this moment today, when he closed his eyes and thought about it, he realized that he seemed to be really annoying, was it wrong? What was wrong? No, although I don't know, I am definitely not wrong, and I don't regret my current state now.

Xiaochen opened his eyes, the lonely and depressed color disappeared, replaced by firmness, although his clothes were tattered, but it did not affect his footsteps at all, leaving Fang Zhengfeng, Xiaochen Imperial Sword flew up, changed into clean clothes, and went to the place where the sect sold pills.

He left Yunyoufeng this time to buy pills, and the matter of Fang Zhengfeng was just a small episode, since it had passed, Xiaochen would not be obsessed with it anymore, but he also made a decision.

Came to the shop that Xiaochen was familiar with, I haven't been here for a long time, and the person in charge inside is still the old man before, and I was surprised to see Xiaochen enter the door.

Xiaochen joined the female peak as a male cultivator, this matter was spread in Xuanqing Mountain back then, and the old man naturally heard about it, and it happened that Xiaochen was still a person he knew before, and many disciples of good deeds often came to inquire about this matter after the reputation of buying things.

He didn't expect Xiaochen to come here today, "But I haven't been here for a long time." The old man opened his mouth to say hello to Xiaochen.

"The cultivation time is tight, I can't run around like before, senior, I want to buy a batch of pills to restore the true yuan, and I am about to build a foundation." Xiaochen got straight to the point and directly explained his intentions.

"Oh?" The old man's eyes showed surprise, how long has it been, the last time I saw Xiaochen, he was still successful in inducing qi, and now he is about to build a foundation, this kind of cultivation speed is really a little scary.

Everyone else only knows that Xiaochen is preparing to build a foundation after less than three years of cultivation, but in fact, he was not idle for the previous seven years, which can only be regarded as the result of accumulation.

"No way, talented. Xiaochen didn't have anything to explain.

"Back then, the old man should thank you, I can't repay it, I'll send you some pills, pick it yourself. "At that time, the old man always remembered that what the monk was most afraid of was owing favors, that was cause and effect, there will always be a day of retribution, and those who can repay it will definitely not be in arrears.

"Thank you, seniors. Xiaochen smiled.

"Cabinet 13, pick by yourself, the position from top to bottom corresponds to quality. "The old man's cultivation is not very high, but he is very old, and it is not surprising that he can see that Xiaochen does not want to say more.

Xiaochen clenched his fists, "Thank you, senior." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the counter that the old man had said.

The old man stood behind the counter, chin on crutches, half-squinting.

After a while, Xiaochen returned to the front of the counter with a bunch of bottles and cans, and when he put it down, the sound of ping-pong heard that the old man was afraid that it would all be broken.

"This ...... What are you?" the old man looked at Xiaochen suspiciously, not understanding why he would bring so much.

"It's a lot to say, but if it's not enough. Xiaochen grinned, what he said was absolutely sincere.

The old man rubbed his temples, looking at the pile of pills in front of him, he had a feeling of speechlessness, "So, this pile of things is enough for a hundred disciples to build a foundation, understand?"

"Oh, that's enough. Xiaochen nodded.

"No, I said you wouldn't need that much for food. The old man was helpless, and the other party completely misunderstood what he meant.

"It's okay, it's okay, the seniors are kind enough to give it away, how dare the juniors refuse, don't say eat it as a meal, even when it is a meal, I have to eat it out." Xiaochen still pretended not to understand what the old man meant, and said it arrogantly.

"You ......" In the face of such a Xiaochen, the old man really didn't know how to continue.

"That junior has taken his leave first, cultivation is very important. Xiaochen put a bunch of bottles and cans into the storage bag, hugged his fists and left quickly.

The old man left the counter and walked to the thirteenth cabinet to see, he was trembling with anger, that scene was not only distressing, it was simply terrifying, the place where the thirteenth cabinet was originally placed was empty, the cabinet and the pills on it were all gone, and Xiaochen carried only a part of the counter, in fact, he took it all away with the medicine cabinet.

The old man really understands now how sincere the sentence "the seniors are kind enough to give, how dare the younger generations refuse" is.