Chapter 150: It's Late
Among the three district lords of the outer city, Bai Shaotang's cultivation is the highest, which is the Seven Heavens of the Yuji Realm.
And Hu Sanyang and Pang Zi are only in the early stage of the foundation realm. Compared with Bai Shaotang, it is a big difference.
However, in other respects, the district is far worse than the other two urban districts.
Because of well-known things in Yansong District, there has been a fault, and the training squad members under his hands are only Feng Yuan, who has just awakened for more than a month.
It was the time when the green and yellow were not accepted, Hu Sanyang and Pang Zi and the two of them were good, and they brought the training class members who had been practicing for one or two years, and said that they would ask for advice?
It's clear that I'm here to see their jokes.
Bai Shaotang couldn't help it, although it didn't seem to be anything, but he was also on fire in his heart.
Feng Yuan was silent for a while, and then said to Pang Zi and them, "I remember, some time ago, it was said that in three months, a big competition will be held in Qingyang City, and all urban areas, including the inner city, will participate?"
"That's right, but there's just over a month left. ”
Pang Zi replied with a smile.
"Not long ago, we held another competition in the rock pine area. ”
Feng Yuan continued.
Pang Zi nodded and said with a smile, "Yes." The competition in this district is held every three months, and we take turns in the outer city. This time it's your turn in the Rock Pine District.
Last month, we also organized a Lengmu district. ”
"And now, the two district leaders have come with their training team members and said that they want to ask us for advice.
The implication is that you want to compete?"
Pang Zi's smiling face froze, but he still said, "Uh... That's right. ”
"Hehehehe...
In such a tight time, you have to arrange so many competitions, and as the district master, you are really sympathetic to your subordinates. ”
Feng Yuan squinted and said.
"This..."
Pang Zi couldn't answer all of a sudden, and they came to the door now, which was indeed a little unkind.
Even Pang Zi himself felt the same. However, when Hu Sanyang made such a suggestion to him, Pang Zi did not refuse.
"Why are you talking to him so much? ”
Hu Sanyang said to Pang Zi, his eyes disdainful.
Later, when he looked at Feng Yuan, this gaze was even worse. Hu Sanyang said straight ahead,
"You're just a deacon, why do you care so much?
The Qingyang Dabi is held every few years and is organized by the city lord himself.
The intra-district competitions in the outer cities were also held with the consent of the city lords.
After the competition is concluded in the district where the competition is held, the other two districts come to ask for advice, which is also an unwritten rule among our district lords.
You're just a little second-order deacon. You just need to know that there is one such thing, where is your turn to talk more.
If it weren't for your white district master, who was not willing to inform those training class members in person, and insisted on letting you come, where would you have the right to speak..."
"Enough!"
Bai Shaotang said suddenly, interrupting Hu Sanyang's words.
Then everyone present felt the feeling of oppression coming from Bai Shaotang's body.
Only then did Hu Sanyang realize that although they were here to have fun... Ahem, ask for advice.
But in terms of cultivation, even if he and Pang Zi combined, he couldn't beat Bai Shaotang alone.
Immediately closed his mouth, Hu Sanyang turned his gaze away and no longer aimed at Feng Yuan.
Feng Yuan snorted. Hu Sanyang's previous big words, although there was not a single dirty word in it.
But it still made Feng Yuan feel that it was simply stinky. Now seeing Hu Sanyang deflated, Feng Yuan is also refreshed.
"Okay, okay, don't hurt the peace. Pang Zi came out to play a round and said,
"Now that Feng Yuan is here, let's start. ”
"Naturally, follow me to the martial arts training ground. Bai Shaotang said.
After arriving at the martial arts training ground, there were some people there who were practicing the martial arts. Bai Shaotang drove some people away and cleared out a platform.
These training class members saw several people coming, although they didn't know the identities of Hu Sanyang and Pang Zi, but Bai Shaotang and Feng Yuan, they knew each other.
Seeing that they were with Bai Shaotang and Feng Yuan, they also knew that their identities must be unusual.
"Who are they?"
"I don't know, but it looks like it must be a big shot..."
They crossed their heads to the ear canals.
Hu Sanyang looked at these people and sneered, "Bai Shaotang, can't these be your subordinates, who are going to compete with us, right?"
In that case, it's not enough to see. ”
These onlookers of the training class, Hu Sanyang could see that they were only practicing the Qi Realm for about one day, and even the second heaven was rare.
is not at all different from what Hu Sanyang expected. Let Hu Sanyang feel good.
Bai Shaotang, Bai Shaotang, even if your cultivation is higher than mine, your training class members are not as good as me.
By the time of the Qingyang competition, among the top 20 in the competition, there was not a single person from your Yansong District, look at how you can get by on your face!
Luo Qi under my command has already practiced the Qi Realm Eight Heavens, and the top twenty are very stable!
Hu Sanyang thought ill-intentionedly.
However, in this regard, Bai Shaotang was a little unexpected by Hu Sanyang, and he did not become angry, but smiled calmly.
Bai Shaotang said, "Naturally, it's not those people, it's Feng Yuan who wants to compete with your training class members." ”
Hearing this, Feng Yuan just rolled his eyes at Bai Shaotang. Sure enough, he knew that Bai Shaotang was looking for him, and there must be nothing good about it.
"Feng Yuan?" Hu Sanyang was stunned, "Isn't he a deacon, how can he end up in the competition?"
"I didn't say he wasn't a deacon. Bai Shaotang said with a smile, pretending not to see the white eyes of Feng Yuan.
"But while Feng Yuan is a deacon, he also has another identity, that is, a member of the training class under me.
In fact, he was just a newborn spirit who had just awakened for more than a month. ”
"What?!"
Pang Zi and Hu Sanyang were stunned. They only knew that Feng Yuan was a deacon, but they didn't know that he was still a newborn spirit clan.
They didn't know much about Feng Yuan before, but as the people who had fought against the Jin Clan's secret realm, they also knew a little.
That is, in terms of formation, Feng Yuan has a certain degree of attainment, and his level is at least higher than that of Yuan Chang, a first-order formation mage under Hu Sanyang.
A newborn spirit clan who has just awakened not long ago, his attainments in formation are actually higher than that of a formation mage who has the professional grade certification of the formation pavilion!
That's an exaggeration!
Although they knew that some nascent spirit races, in some fields, could be said to be born with knowledge and extraordinary talents.
But there are very few people with such talent.
The first-class qualified newborn spirit clan, Hu Sanyang and Pang Zi have seen it. But such a person, they had never seen before.
At this time, Feng Yuan, in the eyes of Hu Sanyang and Pang Zi, including Bai Shaotang, seemed to be such a character.
(End of chapter)