Chapter 008: Who's the Waste?
As night fell, Mu Yunchuan returned to Tianmu Peak with his wine bag. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This guy ran the True Qi for Han Xiao a few times, and after passing down the "Ice Xuanjin", he found that Han Xiao could practice this technique as soon as he practiced it, and the speed at which the True Qi ran was outrageous, so he was completely relieved and went down the mountain to drink by himself.
Walking outside Han Xiao's room, Mu Yunchuan unexpectedly found that Han Xiao was still cultivating in the room, and couldn't help but admire: "Hehe, this kid seems to have been born with the material for cultivating 'Ice Xuanjin', and he doesn't sleep at night, he continues to practice, where can I find such a hard-working apprentice?"
Immediately, Mu Yunchuan had no worries in his heart, and he died of a drunken dream with confidence and boldness.
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After two months like this, Mu Yunchuan only cared about drinking, and almost never asked about Han Xiao's cultivation progress, day after day, which caused Han Xiao to be idle all day long in the eyes of outsiders.
All the senior brothers and sisters practice all kinds of boxing, swordsmanship, and light skills every day, only Han Xiao, like a fool every day, strolling from east to west, and from south to north, a typical idleman.
In addition, his qualifications are ridiculously "poor", so no junior brother is willing to get close to him.
In fact, Han Xiao seemed to be wandering around every day, but he was actually practicing one of the [Yin Yang Ghost Techniques] of the [Yin Yang Ghost Technique].
This Taoist technique is a mysterious method of surveying the terrain and veins, looking at the aura of heaven and earth, and it is often used to hunt for treasures and explore tombs in a class of touching gold.
From summer to autumn, the frost and snow mountains are not divided into four seasons, and there is snow all year round, but in the Xuanbing Palace, because of the maintenance of an ancient formation, the four seasons are like spring, and they are still full of spring.
On this day, in the martial arts arena, there was the sound of "ho ho ha hey" practicing again, everyone was desperately practicing various martial arts basics, and on a rock in the west of the martial arts arena, a young man in Chinese clothes sat on it, swaying his legs, holding his cheeks, and watching with great interest the brothers and sisters to learn and practice.
This guy is naturally Han Xiao.
Seeing the highlights, Han Xiao didn't forget to applaud and cheer, those people saw Han Xiao who was hanging a child, their faces showed disdain, and some people even walked away directly, leaving a sentence of "stupid * force".
Everyone was wearing the standard clothes of the inner disciples of the Xuanbing Palace, but Han Xiao was the only one, who was a maverick and wore a gorgeous purple silk robe, which seemed out of place with everyone.
"Hey, Xuan'er didn't come to practice martial arts. Han Xiao was a little bored, as early as a month ago, he had already learned all the martial arts of his junior brothers, and now there was nothing to see, and his inner qi sea cultivation had also been directly promoted to the tenth realm of the day after tomorrow.
As for the cultivation of the outer qi sea, it is still in the realm of the day after tomorrow.
Most of the disciples who entered the Xuanbing Palace at the same time as Han Xiao had already reached the realm of the third or even the quadruple of the day after tomorrow, and as for Ye Xuan, the genius of the ground-level one-star talent, he had directly reached the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, which made her master Liu Baisu very happy.
Everyone looked down on Han Xiao, and after two months of cultivation, he was still the day after tomorrow, and it was an insult to say that he was a waste.
Of course, Han Xiao didn't care about other people's opinions, the main thing he came to the Xuanbing Palace was to suppress the fire poison in his body, and after the evil dragon burning the sky wheel recognized the master, he finally didn't have to suffer from the pain of ten thousand fires devouring his heart.
Besides, he's not a waste, he's a peerless demon like no other!
At this moment, on a path leading to the martial arts arena, two young men came in the distance, whispering something.
It stands to reason that they are still twenty or thirty zhang away from Han Xiao, and it is impossible for Han Xiao to hear their conversation, but Han Xiao is now also a little master of the Acquired Ten Realms, plus his soul power far beyond ordinary people, let alone twenty or thirty zhang, even fifty zhang away, Han Xiao can also hear clearly.
The voices of these two people were very familiar, they were the two outer disciples who were ordered to beat Han Xiao that day, Zhong Yan and Ding Hai.
I only heard that Zhong Yan laughed a few times, and said: "Do you know, I heard that the little uncle often practices and meditates on Lingyunding, hehe, that scene must be as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth!"
"Cut, have you seen it?" Ding Hai glanced at Zhong Yan with disdain, "Our outer disciples, just take care of our own miscellaneous work, what about the little uncle, can you think of the little uncle?"
"Think about it and don't break the rules. Zhong Yan knocked on the door of Ding Hai's head fiercely, and exclaimed: "Tut-tut, speaking of Uncle Xiao's appearance, damn, just thinking about it, I can't sleep all night!"
"Hehe...... hey" The two lewd young men glanced at each other, needless to say, they must have been obscene and charming, and then masturbating or something.
Suddenly, Zhong Yan saw Han Xiao sitting on a stone in front of him in a daze, and pouted at his back, "Let's go, let's go over and kick him, and then run immediately." ”
"Okay!" Ding Hai clenched his fists, "Damn, this bastard pretended to be dead last time, lying on the ground and rolling, so scared that Lao Tzu almost ran away!"
On the boulder in the distance, the corners of Han Xiao's mouth hung a trace of arc, these two bastards, if they don't go to them, they actually dare to provoke themselves, this time I have to let them know how powerful my "waste" is!
The two Zhong Yan quietly approached Han Xiao from behind, ready to kick him on the ass and run, but before they could make a move, they saw Han Xiao suddenly turn around and glance at the two with a smile.
"The two junior brothers, so coincidentally, met again. ”
"Forehead ......" Zhong Yan and Ding Hai froze, trembling all over, and stood in place. But soon, the two shook their heads and smiled again.
Afraid of this waste, why are you doing?
Can the entire Xuanbing Palace find someone more wasteful than him?
"Waste, how old are you, dare to call us junior brother?" Zhong Yan looked disdainful, and glared at Han Xiao fiercely with a pair of triangular eyes, "With your cultivation, I will be disgusted to call me senior brother!"
"That's it, we're here to beat you today, what's the matter, aren't you happy?" Ding Hai also had a proud face, although he didn't succeed in beating Han Xiao last time, but at least it proved that this guy was indeed a complete waste.
After saying that, one of the two men raised a broom, and the other picked up a wooden stick, and walked up with a smirk.
Mu Yunchuan's old drunken cat knows how to drink all day long, and Han Xiao is completely an idle waste in the Xuanbing Palace, no elders and cultivators can look up to him, even if he beats him, absolutely no one will give him a head.
"You can't beat me, why should I be upset?" Han Xiao hung an evil arc on the corner of his mouth, and his hands were clasped in front of his chest, looking lazy and uninhibited.
"Hahaha, it seems that you are not only a waste, but also a fool!" Zhong Yan waved the broom in his hand, aimed at Han Xiao's head and pulled it down with a stick, Han Xiao's footsteps moved, and the lunge took three steps forward, almost sticking to Zhong Yan's body.
The next moment, only to hear a "pop", a crisp slap sounded, and Zhong Yan was directly pulled out three feet away.
"Grass!" Ding Hai roared angrily, and the wooden stick danced, using the [Coiling Dragon Stick Method], which is most commonly used by the outer disciples, the stick is like a strong wind, and the force is broken, this guy has been practicing this stick method for some years, and under the full force, he also has a bit of momentum.
But in Han Xiao's opinion, it is vulnerable!
"Smack!" was another slap, and Ding Hai's body also flew out and fell together with Zhong Yan.
Han Xiao walked up to the two of them, slowly squatted down, and said with a faint smile: "Now, tell me who is the waste?"