Chapter Twenty-Four: Beat Me Up, Idiot

Danwang Peak, in the main hall of the peak, Luo Ping is copying a calligraphy in front of him, and Luo Zizai is holding his sleeve with one hand, and he is grinding ink on the side.

Luo Ping stopped after writing a few words, picked up a calligraphy in each hand, compared it left and right, and asked Luo Zizai: "How do you see this writing?"

"Master's calligraphy is becoming more and more exquisite, and the disciple admires it. Luo Zizi kept grinding ink in his hand and said respectfully.

"Hmph, a thousand miles a day, that is, there is still a lot of room for improvement, don't you understand me?" Luo Ping snorted, so frightened that Luo Zizai almost threw away the ink inkstone in his hand, and in a panic in his heart, he had to turn the ink block in his hand quickly.

"What happened to Long Fei?" Luo Ping suddenly changed the subject.

Luo Zizai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the master didn't continue to study, and the ink in his hand slowed down, and he hurriedly said: "The disciple observed that Long Fei for many days, and found that although this person was born as a prince, he was humble and peaceful, without any domineering, and his mind was firm, not easy to shake, and he was a person with perseverance. ”

"Oh, you think highly of him. Luo Ping was surprised, he still knew about his apprentice, but he knew the destiny of heaven but was still arrogant, and it was rare for him to recognize others so much.

"The disciple sneaked into the Flame Sect that day, and when Long Fei was in danger, he was still polite and thoughtful, it should not be pretending, and Uncle Han ......" Luo Zizai said Han Feng, paused, and saw that Luo Ping had no reaction before continuing: "Uncle Han got along with him for a few days, and then forgot to make friends, and also taught what he had learned all his life, the disciple believes that it will not be wrong in the eyes of Uncle Han, and Long Fei must have his own merits." ”

"Senior Brother Han is a measured person, you said that Long Fei went to the small library every day to consult the basic exercises such as the "White Cloud Decision", presumably Senior Brother Han did not teach him the peerless learning of the sect. Luo Ping pondered for a moment and continued:

"I asked Jin Buchang to take my dictation to finalize Long Fei's identity, because I didn't want him to apprentice to another teacher, Senior Brother Han died, and all I could keep for him was his mantle, hey......"

In this way, in the Danwang Peak, I am afraid that no one will dare to accept Long Fei as an apprentice. Luo Zizai paused and continued, "It's just, won't this be detrimental to his cultivation?"

"I just don't want Long Fei to worship others as teachers anymore, don't I want him to cultivate? No one teaches him, can't I teach him? Bastard things, I'm angry with me. Luo Zizai was also kind, but there was some misunderstanding of Luo Ping in his words, which made Luo Ping open his mouth and scold.

Luo Zizi could only admit that he was unlucky, and he didn't dare to make the slightest excuse.

Luo Ping calmed down a little, and then said: "You go to a few elders to say hello, whatever Long Fei needs, everything is convenient, if someone is not convinced, let him come to me." ”

Luo Zizi said yes, and immediately turned around and fled.

Luo Ping didn't care about this, muttered a few words to himself, and began to write again.

On the west side of the Alchemy Square, there was a long queue at the door of the warehouse, and Long Fei stood in the crowd, inconspicuous.

This was the first time he had come to receive alchemy materials, but he didn't expect so many people, so he had to line up and move forward slowly.

There is a middle-aged man at the door of the warehouse who is checking the token and maintaining order at the same time, and there is another person in the warehouse who is distributing materials according to the registration of the token.

Long Fei counted, there were more than a dozen people in front, calculate the time, it would take a while before it was his turn, just at this time Niu Zhicheng also came to alchemy, Long Fei asked him to line up on his behalf, and he went to the stone tablet where the sect task was issued to check.

The task stele was not far from the warehouse, and Long Fei walked closer, only to see that there were three task steles, two large and one small.

The two large steles are similar in their content, except that one stele is a sect quest and the other is a quest issued by an individual. On the stele, the front shows the content of the task, the middle shows the time limit for completing the task, and the last side shows the task reward.

On the third small stone tablet, the tasks shown are all alchemy tasks, and none of them are ordinary pills.

Long Fei glanced at the two stone tablets in front of him, but when he saw the third stone tablet, his heart couldn't help but jump wildly. The alchemy task released on this stone tablet has more than half of the pills, and there are pills everywhere in Long Fei, and there are also many relevant explanations and refining experiences in Han Feng's alchemy experience.

Long Fei calmed down a little, no matter how high the rewards of these tasks are, he has to wait until he learns alchemy before he can try it, and he can only look at it now.

Long Fei was waiting to compare what pills were available, and there was a sudden commotion in the warehouse in the distance, Long Fei had a bad premonition, and hurriedly ran over to take a look, only to see Niu Zhicheng curled up and fell to the ground, covering his head with both hands, and the middle-aged man who was checking the token at the door of the warehouse was kicking Niu Zhicheng one after another.

"Stop. Long Fei roared angrily, rushed away from the crowd of onlookers, and pushed the middle-aged man away.

The middle-aged man took two steps back, and after seeing the person clearly, he said in a strange manner: "Yo, who am I, it turns out that the famous Uncle Long is here, and the disciple is polite." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he also bowed pretendly.

Long Fei picked up Niu Zhicheng and asked, "What happened?"

Niu Zhicheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "This person is unreasonable, obviously he is about to get in line, but he has to say that I cut the queue and ask me to go to the back, I will reason with him for a few words, and he will hurt people." ”

"Hmph~ Don't think I can't see it, if you want to help him line up, you have to ask me if I agree. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pointed at Long Fei and shouted on the side.

Long Fei helped Niu Zhicheng aside, turned around and walked back, and said to the middle-aged man: "Team, we don't have to line up, but if you hurt someone, you need to pay the price." ”

"What, you still want to beat me, come on, hit me, you come and hit me, stupid!" The middle-aged man leaned sideways and stretched his face in front of Long Fei, his arrogance was very arrogant.

"Slap~Slap~" Long Fei shot without hesitation and gave the middle-aged man two slaps very loudly.

"Everyone saw it, and it was he who asked for it. Long Fei said to the crowd around him.

The original queue of people had long been out of formation, and they were all around to watch the excitement at the moment, as soon as Long Fei's voice fell, I didn't know who in the crowd still accosted: "I have never seen such a request in my life." After saying that, everyone burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man was stunned by Long Fei, and he did have arrogant capital.

This person's name is Jin San, and he is a nephew of the elder of Danwang Feng Jin Buchang, and through the relationship of Jin Buchang, he entered the cultivation of the Baiyun Sect and found a fat difference in the treasury.

On the alchemy square that day, Jin San saw the scene of Jin Buchang's "lesson" Long Fei, and thought that although Long Fei was designated as his uncle by the peak master, he was just an outer disciple in the condensation period.