Chapter 17: Self-inflicted humiliation
c_t; "You are the disciples of the Sword Sect!"
After Hou Yong stepped forward to see the faces of the three of them clearly, he then said to the horse-faced young man wearing a demon mask: "I have seen you before, your name is Ma Lin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info (advertisement)"
"Hmph." Ma Lin snorted coldly and didn't speak, looking at Luo Cheng with hatred.
"They're so hateful, kill them." Zhuang Yi covered the wound in his abdomen and said with difficulty, but he didn't make a move, but looked at Luo Cheng gesturely.
"Luo Cheng, what do you mean?" Hou Yong and Yu Ling'er also looked like they were listening to Luo Cheng's orders.
Luo Cheng couldn't help but feel surprised when he saw that the three of them said the killing so naturally, but the smart one didn't show it, but instead looked at the three disciples of the Sword Sect coldly.
"Don't kill us, we're just confused for a while, and we didn't think about harming your lives." When a disciple of the Sword Sect saw this, he was so frightened that he shouted again and again.
"Fart, arrows are coming towards the point, and you're wearing a mask, isn't it acting to kill us?" Hou Yong scolded.
The man was choked and speechless.
"You also go into the mountains to hunt, right? Give me all your bags. Luo Cheng spoke.
"In the woods." As soon as they heard this, the three of them hurriedly said, compared to Xiao Ming, these things are quite light.
Luo Cheng nodded, and then looked at Hou Yong and the others.
"Luo Cheng, go ahead, those are what you deserve. Leave it to me here, Ling'er, you heal Zhuang Yi's wounds, and I'll watch them. "Hou Yong is an understanding person, Linglong said.
So Luo Cheng walked into the dense forest, and soon found the bag that the three of them had put down, and when he opened it, it was either a demon beast material or an elixir.
This kind of sac, like the Star Gate, is specially made by the sect with the skin of the demon beast in the cold land, so that the temperature of the sac is low, and the flesh and blood can be stored in it, and it will not stink and rot.
Ask the three disciples of the Sword Sect to make three or four times more than Luo Cheng's harvest this month, of course, not counting the blood-streaked python.
He accepted it unceremoniously, and when he walked out of the dense forest, Zhuang Yi pulled out the crossbow arrow with the help of Yu Ling'er, and quickly stopped the bleeding and bandaged it, while Hou Yong was staring at the three disciples of the Asking Sword Sect who were bleeding.
"I don't care about you, it's up to you whether you live or die." Luo Cheng glanced at the three of them indifferently, intending to let them fend for themselves.
Hou Yong and the three were not as decisive as they said, and they were obviously relieved to hear this.
Then they dissected the blood-streaked python, took the most valuable parts, and discussed the next step, because Hou Yong and Zhuang Yi both had arrow wounds, and the toxin was still in the body, so they decided to leave the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range and return to the sect.
"Senior brother, thanks to you this time."
Halfway through, Hou Yong said to Luo Cheng, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to smile at Luo Cheng.
The same goes for Yu Ling'er and Zhuang Shan;
"Laugh if you want." Luo Cheng wondered, he was covered with loot, big bags and small bags. One on his back, one on his chest, three on his front and back waists, and one tied to his thighs, making him look like a big fat man, and he could bear the weight alone.
"Hahaha."
The three of them laughed out loud unceremoniously, even Zhuang Shan.
For some reason, Luo Cheng felt very kind.
Walking out of the mountains, Luo Cheng finally got rid of the big bags and small bags, and tied them all to the back of Qianli Xue's horse, which is equivalent to no weight at all for Qianli Xue. However, Hou Yong's mounts are not as good as his, they are all ordinary horses.
"Then I'll go first." Luo Cheng said.
The three of them have no opinion, they can't let Luo Cheng slow down and accommodate himself, seeing thousands of miles of snow disappearing, there was some envy in his eyes.
Under the gallop of thousands of miles of snow for half a day, Luo Cheng saw the outline of the Star Gate from afar.
After coming to the welcome square, he asked a registered disciple to lead him back to the stable, and then hired two registered disciples to help with the backpack with silver, and then walked up the mountain.
However, due to the limited physical strength of the registered disciples, they did not reach the mountainside until Luo Cheng walked to the mountain gate. He shook his head and walked to the Baoxing Tower first, not afraid that the named disciples would dare to use their brains.
Passing through the rooftop, many disciples in the gate pointed at him, although they guessed that he had come back from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, but seeing that he was so embarrassed and had no companions to follow, didn't he encounter a fierce battle and his companions died?
Luo Cheng ignored the strange gaze and stepped up the stairs to the sky, but unexpectedly someone behind him called him by name, and his tone was not good.
"Luo Cheng!"
When I looked back, I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy walking briskly behind him with three followers, they also had bags on their bodies and wore armor, obviously they had also returned from the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.
The young man who called Luo Cheng at the head was born with a good skin, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, a calm temperament and a graceful demeanor when walking.
Luo Cheng recognized the other party at a glance, Yun Yang of Feixue Mountain Villa, Yun Luo's cousin, the strength of the ten layers of the body, known as the first swordsmanship of the outer disciples, is a rare genius.
"You dare to divorce my cousin!"
Yun Yang was furious and rushed quickly, and said with great hatred: "Who do you think you are? Or was it once a genius? You're just an ordinary kid now, and you can't compare to trash! Fifteen-year-old building body sevenfold? What do you want to do is to honestly accept my cousin's proposal, and then kneel down with gratitude and thank you, and retire the book? Did you write it? ”
As he spoke, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he felt that Luo Cheng's current situation was not enough to make him angry.
Luo Cheng looked at him quietly and licked his lips, if it weren't for the other party's tenfold strength, he would immediately smash the other party's mouth, but well, it's not far from this step.
"It's Yunyang! The outer disciple is the first in swordsmanship, who is that person? How could Senior Brother Yunyang be so angry. A female disciple on the side of the rooftop shouted nymphomania, and then glared at Luo Cheng angrily, as if it was a sin for him to make Yun Yang angry.
"Luo Cheng of the Great Luo Domain and Yunyang of the Flying Snow Mountain Villa, it is not surprising that these two are now on the same footing." There are also disciples who have a good net worth, and they can see the identities of the two at a glance.
"Young Master? A young master who only built a seven-fold body at the age of fifteen? Weak explosion. The female disciple from earlier said again.
Yunyang looked Luo Cheng up and down a few times, and said arrogantly: "Have you been to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range?" Hahaha, I didn't want to team up with you, did I? Then I'll tell you, no one will team up with you in the future. Put my words out, whoever dares to be with this waste is to go against me Yunyang and let him teach Yun's swordsmanship. ”
The latter sentence was said to his follower, but his eyes were still on Luo Cheng, "It's so embarrassing to get a bag, it's sad, how many first-level demon beasts are there?" ”
Yunyang didn't miss the opportunity to hit Luo Cheng, a letter of resignation was enough to make everyone in Feixue Mountain Villa hate Luo Cheng, even if they were insiders, they also thought that Luo Cheng's current state should be self-aware and honestly end the marriage contract.
Write a letter of resignation......... Also worthy?
"Show him what we've learned." Yunyang held a hand with a Yang, and the three followers behind him each took out six bags
"There are fifteen second-level demon beasts, and I don't even bother to count the first-level demon beasts, as for the elixir, there are countless elixirs, and the spiritual liquid made is not ten years of welfare, but twenty years! Maybe it will allow me to step into the Qi Refining Realm, the fourteen-year-old Qi Refining Realm, hehehehehereads;. ”
After Yun Yang said this, he seemed to be too addicted, and walked past Luo Cheng into Baoxing Tower first.
Luo Cheng was silent, and then walked towards Baoxing Tower.
When he walked into the attic, the four of Yunyang and his party were standing next to a row of low counters, they were placed on the table, and a red-faced elder opened it and tapped it one by one:
"Not bad, the bones, flesh and bones, fur and fangs of the twelve mid-level demon beasts, can cook a lot of meals, and each head has a hundred contribution points. There are also twenty-five low-level demon beasts, each with twenty contribution points, for a total of two thousand contribution points. ”
After the statistics, the red-faced elder looked at the four of Yunyang, "Take out your sect tokens, will the contribution value be divided equally?" In that case, it's 500 contribution points per person. ”
"Senior Brother Yunyang has the greatest credit, so we should let Senior Brother get 700 contribution points, and then distribute the rest to us." A follower behind Yun Yang stepped forward and said.
The red-faced elder showed a strange expression, and then didn't say anything, and distributed their contribution points one by one.
"Elder, I have some elixir here, please exchange the ten years of elixir for contribution value, and the twenty-year elixir will help me make twenty-year elixir."
Yun Yang took out a small bag, which was full of elixirs, and as he spoke, he threw a provocative look at Luo Cheng, like a fighting rooster, triumphant.
After the red-faced elder finished it for him, he looked at Luo Cheng, who was in the back of the line, and saw his embarrassed appearance and deflated body, and frowned and said, "Did you also exchange it?" ”
Luo Cheng nodded, of course, the bag he was holding was the lightest, so after the red-faced elder opened it, he said in a somewhat cold tone: "Five first-level demon beasts, a total of one hundred contribution points." ”
"Hahahaha." Yun Yang, who was already in the mood of watching a good show, let out a piercing laugh, as if looking at a clown, looking at Luo Cheng full of embarrassment, and mocking: "Look at your own embarrassment, you can't even exchange a bottle of twenty-year-old spiritual liquid." ”
Suddenly, two panting registered disciples walked in at the door of Baoxing Tower, they were carrying a lot of bags, sweating profusely, and walked to Luo Cheng's side, apologizing: "Senior Brother Luo, I'm sorry, the mountain road is really ......."
"It's okay, put the bag on the stage." Luo Cheng said casually.
After the bags were put on the stage one by one, Yun Yang and the others' eyes became dull, and the surrounding disciples who noticed this scene because of Yun Yang's movement also showed curiosity.
After the red-faced elder finished liquidation, his eyes were not to mention how strange it was, he looked at Luo Cheng with puzzlement, and then said in a shocked tone: "Forty low-level demon beasts, eighty-two contribution points, and eight intermediate demon beast skins can be exchanged for nine hundred contribution points, for a total of one thousand seven hundred and twenty contribution points." ”
"Oh my God." Quite a few made shocking sounds.
Yun Yang's face instantly became ugly, although they still had a few hundred more contribution points, but they were a team of four, and on average, each person was more than a few hundred points, but Luo Cheng was completely different.
That's not all, Luo Cheng said slowly: "Elder, there should be more." ”
"And?" The others' hearts thumped and they watched with bated breath.
After the red-faced elder carefully searched for a while, he suddenly let out a shocked voice, "A piece of python skin, snake gall bladder, and snake venom from a high-level demon beast...... Incredible...... Originally, it was more than 1,000 contributions, but it can only give you 500, for a total of 2,220 contributions. ”
After these words fell, Baoxinglou was in an uproar, and exclamations came one after another.
That Yunyang felt that his face was hot and painful, and he hadn't thought about the high-level demon beasts, but thinking of the degree of danger, he felt that it was still reliable to hunt the second-level demon beasts with an absolute advantage.
However, Luo Cheng seemed to feel that such a shock was not enough, he opened the small bag on his waist, took out a handful of lotus seeds and a geocentric flower, and then said with a smile: "Please Elder help me concoct two bottles of thirty-year spiritual liquid." ”
"Hiss ~ thirty years of elixir!"
Yun Yang not only has hot and painful cheeks on both sides, but also envy and jealousy.
A thirty-year-old elixir is rare, but the elixir needs more than three flavors, but the lotus seeds and geocentric flowers of this water white lotus are special.
"And ......"
Luo Cheng said lightly, grabbing everyone's hearts, only to see him take out a large package of elixir, "Trouble the elder to change the contribution value for thirty years of spiritual liquid, as for these elixirs to help prepare twenty years of spiritual liquid as much as possible, although it is not as good as thirty years, but it is still barely able to drink." ”
When this sentence came out, Yun Yang already felt that the unprecedented humiliation made him embarrassed.
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