Chapter 92: I'm Looking at an Old Dog
"This is the medium-grade magic weapon Julin Shield, this is the five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and this is the second-grade elixir Qingling Pill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Zhao Sanping took out the "price" he had to pay from the storage bag in the same way, with an extremely painful expression on his face.
"There are only six Qingling Pills, is it also considered a bottle?" Xu Hao opened the jade bottle containing the elixir and smelled it, and after confirming that it was a second-grade elixir, he saw the quantity in it and asked Cui Zhengyuan again.
Cui Zhengyuan didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Sanping indifferently, the meaning is obvious, you look at it.
Zhao Sanping's face changed slightly, and he glared at Xu Hao viciously, he originally thought that Xu Hao would be happy to see so many good things, so he ignored this problem, after all, the second-grade spirit pill was a scarce thing for him, and a few grains could be missing, but he didn't expect Xu Hao to be very calm all the time, and he checked the medium-grade magic weapon three times, and counted a bag of medium-grade spirit stones a full two times, which was simply shrewd like a ghost.
"Take it, the second grade pill Bone Condensing Pill." Zhao Sanping looked gloomy, took out a jade bottle, poured out four spirit pills and threw them to Xu Hao casually.
Xu Hao didn't care, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the four elixirs flew automatically, he sniffed it, nodded, put it in a jade bottle, and put it away.
At this time, Han Feng woke up and saw the "transaction" process between Zhao Sanping and Xu Hao, especially the giant Lin shield that Zhao Sanping promised him, and this time he was given it to him when he got Xiaobi first, but now it has become something in Xu Hao's pocket, his angry eyes turned black, and he fainted again.
"Hey, Han Feng is dizzy!" Someone gloated.
"That's not it, his master is bleeding heavily this time, tsk, medium-grade magic weapons, medium-grade spirit stones, plus second-grade spirit pills, these things are very valuable."
"That's what he brought on himself, as an elder, he made a move on an ordinary disciple, this kind of thing has never been seen in the previous small competition, and his face is lost."
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These voices made Zhao Sanping's face innocent alternately, and this time he really lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.
At this time, Cui Zhengyuan glanced at Han Feng, who was unconscious on the ground, and said, "Since Han Feng has lost his ability to fight, then this competition ......"
Zhao Sanping's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wait, take a seat, Zhao has something to say." ā
Cui Zhengyuan frowned, and finally showed a hint of boredom in his eyes, this Zhao Sanping is endless, he has just been punished, and at this time he jumped out to find trouble.
"What do you have to say?" But he stopped talking and asked.
"Back to the palm seat, this Xu Hao only has a mere second-level cultivation of Gathering Spirits, how can he break through my apprentice's ghost shadow technique, so I think he used forbidden means, that is not the scope of his strength." Zhao Sanping said stiffly.
"Senior Brother Zhao, what you said is too far-fetched, according to what you say, no one else can break your disciple's ghost shadow technique, otherwise wouldn't they all use forbidden means." Qin Wu spoke.
"Hmph, don't take it out of context, if the cultivation is higher than my apprentice, or the equivalent of him, breaks through his ghost shadow technique, I have nothing to say, but Xu Hao obviously only has the second layer of spirit gathering cultivation, and my apprentice is the third layer of spirit gathering, under such a gap, how did he break the ghost shadow technique?" Zhao Sanping was calm now and snorted.
"Elder Zhao can't afford to lose, if he loses, he will go to some forbidden means, isn't it a problem for ordinary disciples to win against those disciples who enter the room?" Xu Hao sneered.
These words suddenly made the ordinary disciples around them angry, the treatment of ordinary disciples was not as good as that of the disciples who entered the room, and now they were even more looked down upon, which suddenly made them feel unhappy, and glared at Zhao Sanping angrily, after what happened just now, everyone had little fear of Zhao Sanping, and stared at him at the moment, as if they didn't treat him as an elder.
"You ......" Zhao Sanping was angry, flicked his sleeves, rolled his eyes, and said: "Since you say so, you must be very confident, so why not let everyone look at your storage bag to prove that you really did not use prohibited things." ā
Xu Hao's face sank, and there was a cold light in his eyes, the most taboo thing in the world of cultivating immortals was that others spied on their privacy, Zhao Sanping's request seemed to be to prove Xu Hao's innocence, but in fact, he made all his secrets public, and the sinister nature of his heart could be seen.
"Look, am I not right? As long as you open the storage bag......" Zhao Sanping frowned, Xu Hao's gaze made him a little uncomfortable, but he was interrupted by a flat voice in the middle of his words.
"I'm looking at an old dog!"
Zhao Sanping was stunned for a moment, and the rest of the people were also dumbfounded, their mouths opened wide, as if they had heard it wrong, and it was unbelievable that Xu Hao would say such a thing.
Even Cui Zhengyuan couldn't help but look back at Xu Hao, feeling that this disciple really made him a little ...... Sit up and take notice!
However, it was too impulsive!
Everyone looked at Zhao Sanping playfully, and was scolded as an old dog on the spot, and his face was lost.
Zhao Sanping was suddenly furious: "Little beast, you are looking for death!" ā
"Hey, Elder Zhao, did I say I was looking at you? Don't sit in the right seat yourself, okay? Xu Hao said lightly.
"You ......" Zhao Sanping choked, his face turned pale, and he hugged his fists at Cui Zhengyuan and said: "Boss, this son has no respect for his superiors, and he openly insults me, please take the seat to administer justice for me." ā
"Xu Hao, what do you say?" Choi Jung-won said.
"Boss, the disciple is wronged, Elder Zhao himself wants to be an old dog, and the disciple has no choice." Xu Hao said.
Everyone held back their laughter, and Cui Zhengyuan coughed dryly: "Elder Zhao, do you have any evidence to prove that Xu Hao is talking about you?" ā
"This ......" Zhao Sanping was dumbfounded.
"Since there is no evidence, then forget about this matter, but, Xu Hao, in the future, in front of the elders, you must pay attention to proportionality when speaking." Choi Jung-won said.
"The disciples follow the teachings of the master." Xu Hao saluted respectfully.
Zhao Sanping saw that this matter was revealed like this, although he was unwilling in his heart, and he already hated Xu Hao, but Cui Zhengyuan spoke in person, and it was useless for him to say anything, besides, he really had no evidence, was it because Xu Hao was looking at what he said? Even if this is untenable, the main thing is that everyone knows it, in fact, Xu Hao is scolding him, but no one is willing to pursue this matter, they are just happy to see him deflated.
"What about the forbidden things?" Zhao Sanping suppressed his anger and said again.
"Elder Zhao kept saying that I was a second-level Gathering Spirit cultivator, so it was impossible to break Han Feng's ghost shadow technique, so dare to ask Elder Zhao, can I do it at the third level of Gathering Spirits?" Xu Hao said.
"The third layer of Gathering Spirit is naturally possible." Zhao Sanping said without thinking about it.
"Then ask Elder Zhao to take a good look at my cultivation." Xu Hao smiled coldly in his heart, and a wave of fluctuations belonging to the third layer of the Gathering Spirit on his body dispersed.