Chapter Twenty-Eight: Inner Disciples
c_t; The news that Luo Cheng had single-handedly faced Yan Mo and Yan Ji and won caused an uproar among the outer disciples again, and for a while, Luo Cheng's fame reached the height of the day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Now those who know Luo Cheng understand that Luo Cheng was only deposed by internal force, not his talent, and in time, he will rise again.
The happiest person about this is undoubtedly Liu Ting, she ran to Luo Cheng's courtyard all day long, and practiced swords with each other from the beginning with the help of the two of them practicing the "Thunder Fire Sword Technique", but in fact, they cultivated feelings.
Luo Cheng did not resist this, but ate Liu Ting tofu from time to time,
With his two lives, although Liu Ting is not a popular kind of female disciple in the outer sect now, she is a potential stock, with long legs, perfect hips, and very well-developed breasts, in a few years, Liu Ting will grow into a peerless beauty.
After the sword practice, Luo Cheng came to the Star Pavilion, intending to practice the martial arts of the upper grades, that is, the martial arts and body techniques on both hands.
Blades, fists and feet, and body techniques are the three types of martial arts that are standard for martial artists, and Luo Cheng doesn't want to be an exception, and he feels that sometimes fists and feet are more suitable than swordsmanship in some scenes.
Walking into the Star Pavilion and going straight up to the second floor, the Pavilion Elder gave him a strange look, and then slowly spoke, "Outer disciples need to exchange contribution points for borrowing martial arts above the second floor. ”
Luo Cheng smiled and didn't answer, and took out his disciple token.
"It's you, the one who climbed the ladder." The elder of the Shou Pavilion suddenly realized, and then said with a smile: "Then take care of yourself." ”
"I'm tired." Luo Cheng bowed slightly, and then walked to a row of bookshelves, with his previous experience, he looked up at the wall, and sure enough, he saw a star pavilion list.
On the list, Luo Cheng quickly found a book of interest, called "Wind God Legs", he followed the counter number to find the placement, to his surprise, more than ten books were exactly the same, and brand new books were placed here, at a cursory glance, all of them were the same martial arts.
He was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, thinking that this was the sect's treatment of the inner disciples.
"The superior martial arts of the mortal grade are really extraordinary."
Luo Cheng looked at it for a while, and sighed sincerely, the superior martial arts are simply worlds different from the lower level, whether it is subtlety or power, it is not the same.
For example, the martial art of "Fengshen Legs" is a kind of leg method that is extremely fast and aggressive, but it has the effect of light body skills, and there is no need for martial artists to choose body martial arts alone.
After learning about the characteristics of this martial art, Luo Cheng immediately decided to practice, he didn't think about practicing the leg method when he came, just the body method light skills, but now that he has encountered the best of both worlds, he naturally changed his mind.
It stands to reason that Luo Cheng should be satisfied, and the leg method is also one of the standard configurations of martial artists, if you choose the martial arts skills on both hands, it will be greedy. But he doesn't think so, there is a martial spirit, any martial arts are at your fingertips, and there is no disadvantage of being greedy and chewing too much.
Luo Cheng was once again immersed in the selection of martial arts, not noticing that the other disciples in the attic had already noticed him.
Most of the disciples in the attic on the second floor are inner disciples, compared to the outer disciples, their faces are a little less childish, a little more arrogant, the clothes they wear are also more casual, and their age is correspondingly older, most of them are above the age of Luo Cheng. When they saw Luo Cheng, a disciple of the Ten Outer Sects of the Body, they were all a little surprised.
"Who is this man? Among the outer disciples, they can choose ordinary high-level martial arts, how much contribution value can they get? ”
"He doesn't have to contribute, the Pavilion Elder said that he is the one who climbs the ladder, and the selection of martial arts is free like ours."
Some people also knew Luo Cheng, and they were all surprised when they heard that he had climbed the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety stone stairs, but compared to the outer disciples, they were far less blind than them, after all, Luo Cheng's realm was still weaker than them, and he didn't seem to be a particularly young young genius.
In particular, some arrogant inner disciples felt offended when they saw that the rights they enjoyed were obtained by an outer disciple.
Luo Cheng ignored it, and soon looked at the previous book of "Changhong Fist" of the ordinary high-level martial arts, there was nothing surprising, he took the road of hegemony, and then came to the elder of the pavilion to register.
Seeing the two martial arts selected by Luo Cheng, the Pavilion Elder couldn't help frowning and glanced at him.
"Fengshen leg is not a light exercise, but a sharp leg method, but it has the effect of light power, and you choose Changhong boxing, isn't it a double cultivation of fists and feet? As the saying goes, you can't chew too much, even if you climb the ladder, it's better to specialize in one, I recommend Fengshen legs, the strength of the thighs is stronger than the arms. ”
"Thank you for your kindness, but I've already decided." Luo Cheng said without being arrogant or humble.
Hearing that his kind reminder was directly ignored, the elder of the Shouge was a little dissatisfied when he was proud of his talent, and said unhappily: "When you waste a lot of time, when you practice the dragon or the tiger, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”
Luo Cheng was stunned and didn't know what to say.
"Thank you, Elder."
After taking the martial arts and leaving a sentence, Luo Cheng strode down the stairs.
"You're Luo Cheng, right?"
But as soon as he walked out of the gate on the first floor, he met two male disciples of the inner door who were obviously tall, and the two of them stopped Luo Cheng on the left and right, and they were quite bad at stopping him.
"Senior Sister Spruce is looking for you, come with us." The short man said.
"Spruce?" Luo Cheng felt that it was not good, this woman was Yunyang's sister, she had seen her twice, she was an outer disciple of the Qunxing Gate, she stepped on the face of someone else's brother in public, and now what she asked him to do in the past is particularly obvious.
But if you don't go, not to mention these two inner disciples blocking the way, you will be able to avoid the first day of junior high school, but you can't avoid the fifteenth, after all, everyone is in the same sect, but you will end up with a reputation of being greedy for life and afraid of death.
"Lead the way." Luo Cheng was neither arrogant nor humble, and said calmly.
The two inner disciples didn't expect this outer disciple to be so calm, they were all stunned, and then they felt that this person was not simple, and they didn't say anything, and took Luo Cheng to a corridor of the Star Gate.
Luo Cheng looked from afar, and the first thing he saw was a woman in a blue shirt, with a well-proportioned figure, beautiful lines, and one weight was thin and one was fat, just right, especially the long legs, showing a unique charm.
Beside the woman were Yunyang and a girl in yellow.
"Sister, I make my own decisions, and I don't need you to do it." Yunyang's face was full of embarrassment, especially as Luo Cheng approached, his proud heart wanted to defeat Luo Cheng with his own hands, not borrow his sister's hand.
"Shut up, it's not a personal grudge now, it's about the dignity of Feixue Mountain Villa." The long-legged woman was the inner disciple of the Qunxing Sect, Spruce, her voice was cold, and her words were correct and round when she spoke.
"Senior Sister Spruce, Luo Cheng brought it."
After the tall and short man finished speaking, he retreated to the sides, which also made Luo Cheng meet this long-legged beauty head-on.
"Luo Cheng, you bullied my brother, and I called you here today to give you two choices, publicly apologize or be trampled under my feet." Spruce said coldly.
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