Chapter Twenty-Six: The Clever Ghost Chen Pipi
"Senior Brother Twelve, is that the Twelfth Mr. of the Academy?"
Ning Que instantly picked the key point from Chen Pipi's words, he was particularly sensitive to the value of twelve.
Because Ning Que knew Mr. Twelve, he was rescued in the old library, and he must be surrounded by people from the academy.
"Do you know my Twelfth Senior Brother?"
Chen Pipi circled Ning Que twice, no matter how he looked at this shameless guy, it didn't look like he would know Huo Yu.
"Huo Xiaogongzi, it's the teaching of the old library."
Ning Que showed off that the identity of the fat man was revealed, and Huo Yu was called the twelfth senior brother, and there was only the thirteenth Mr. of the academy.
It is said that Mr. Thirteen of the Academy is a peerless genius in Xiling, and is even known as the first day of genius.
It's no wonder that between the lines, Chen Pipi reveals arrogance, and Ning Que's previous puzzled questions can now be explained.
"Ning Que, you know my twelfth senior brother, so why did you still come to me for help!"
"You give me back the Tongtian Pill, and I'll kill you a waste of wood."
Chen Pipi suddenly pounced on a hungry tiger and threw Ning Que to the ground, his terrifying weight almost didn't crush Ning Que.
"Dead fatty, get up quickly, I'm out of breath."
Ning Que's Qi Sea Snow Mountain has seventeen tricks, and now it has opened ten tricks.
Although it is very poor, at least it can be cultivated, if it is someone else, with this qualification, the cultivation speed must be no different from that of a snail.
Ning Que is different, he has Haotian buff bonus, even if his qualifications are poor, his cultivation is like a hanging.
"I'd rather miss you to compensate me for Tongtian Pill."
"You know my twelfth senior brother as a waste wood, why don't you ask my twelfth senior brother for help."
Chen Pipi is very distressed now, he is such a Tongtian pill, and he was actually ruined by Ning Que's pig.
Huo Yun had a pile of top-grade pills there, and it was easy to save Ning Que.
Ning Que doesn't know Huo Huan, forget it, this thing knows Huo Huan, and he still comes to spoil his Tongtian Pill, which is unbearable.
"Dead fatty, you wait a minute."
"You mean Mr. Twelve can save me too?"
Ning Que couldn't help but sigh at his wit, fortunately he ran back to the old book building after he was seriously injured, otherwise the corpse would be cold.
Ning Que was originally trying his luck to see if he could meet Huo Huan, or Huo Huan's senior sister.
"Don't you know it yourself?"
Chen Pipi was a little suspicious, didn't this thing know Huo Huan? How do you not know anything.
"Know what?"
Ning Que was stunned by the question, so he met Huo Yun a few times, and he was not very familiar with him, so he could know something.
"The Twelfth Senior Brother is a Fu Dao master, and he is a powerful fire character in one hand."
Chen Pipi's face was full of admiration, when he first apprenticed, he was still not convinced, but now he has to take it, and he has become a little fan brother.
Huo Yun, like the senior brother, is an unborn genius.
Chen Pipi, the first day of Xiling, is the same in nature as Liu Bai, the strongest sword saint in the world.
Although he has some moisture, he knew his fate at the age of ten, and his cultivation talent is indeed very good.
"I've seen Mr. Twelve's fire character, last time I was in Lane 47, helping Second Brother Chao clean up Wang Jingluo."
Ning Que recalled that day, Huo Yun held an oil-paper umbrella and lightly dealt with a few cultivators of the Cave Xuan Upper Realm.
Ning Que said that it was special, Huo Yun's strength was definitely in the realm of knowing fate.
That was the first time that Ning Que had seen the power of a strong man who knew his fate.
"Wang Jingluo, who is invincible below his fate?"
"Wang Jingluo is a fart, I'll kill him in minutes."
Chen Pipi seriously despised Ning Que, looking at his appearance that he had never seen the world, as if Grandma Liu had entered the city.
A guy who doesn't even know his fate is also compared to Huo Huan.
He Chen Pipi, a thirteenth gentleman who can't fight, can hang a few Wang Jingluo.
"Dead fatty, you said that I know all this, is there anything else I don't know?"
Ning Que understood the strength of Mr. Twelve from Chao Xiaoshu's mouth, combined with what he saw.
"If I am a genius in Xiling, then the Twelve Senior Brothers are the peerless geniuses of the Haotian World."
"The reason why I am ranked thirteenth is because when I started, I lost to the twelfth senior brother."
"What's even more excessive is that I haven't survived a single move in the hands of the Twelfth Senior Brother."
Chen Pipi talked about the entry, his face was a little embarrassed, he was hung out of the shadow.
"What? You're such a weak chicken. ”
Ning Que even wondered if Chen Pipi was fooling him, and whether Chen Pipi's super genius was self-proclaimed.
Just like Wang Jingluo, who was invincible under his fate, he was overturned by Huo Huan's move, and he was embarrassed.
"What do you know, back then, the Twelfth Senior Brother didn't cultivate the Fu Dao."
"At that time, the Twelfth Senior Brother was already in the realm of knowing fate, and the earthy yellow flame he used was much more powerful than the current fire character."
Chen Pipi snorted coldly, in Chen Pipi's heart, Huo Huan was his idol.
After all, Huo Yun is the only person in the academy who dares to beat the second senior brother, and Chen Pipi is very happy to watch the play.
"It's not a talisman for cultivation?"
Ning Que swallowed his saliva, what is this called, Huo Yun is actually not only a rune master, but also has other cultivation professions, even stronger than Fu Dao.
Ning Que had a convulsion in his brain at the beginning, so he went to pit Huo Yun's money, and he blamed the second brother for harming people.
"Of course, the Twelfth Senior Brother's rune path was only cultivated after the entry."
"In addition to that, he is also a top-level alchemist."
"Just your little bruise, he just gives you a pill, and you can come back to life."
"Death rather than shortage, why are you ruining my Tongtian Pill."
Chen Pipi immediately grabbed Ning Que's neck and shook it vigorously, Huo Yu could save Ning Que, but Ning Que couldn't open up the Qi Sea Snow Mountain.
Ning Que, who eats the Tongtian Pill, is the perfect Ning Que, and only Ning Que, who can cultivate, will have the following things.
"Dead fatty, why do I feel warm in my body, and there is a kind of gas flying around me."
Ning Que got cheap and sold well, and he was really untidy.
Chen Pipi didn't really pinch him, he was just joking.
The reason why Huo Yu didn't save Ning Que was because his elixir couldn't open up the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain.
After all, Huo Huan was an alchemist of the Dou Qi Continent, and he had little research on the Qi Sea Snow Mountain.
The research over the years has at most been able to quickly restore mental power, or improve some mental power, and it cannot improve the Qihai Snow Mountain.
If he was given enough time, he might be able to really study it, but unfortunately Huo Yun didn't have that energy.
"Waste firewood, you have eaten my treasure Tongtian Pill, and you can already cultivate."
"Although you have only opened ten of the seventeen orifices of Qi Sea Snow Mountain, you can indeed cultivate."
Chen Pipi let go of Ning Que and pretended to explain profoundly.
As a traverser, not being able to practice has always been Ning Que's pain, and now that the problem has finally been solved, Ning Que feels very happy.
In the old book building, Ning Que had read a lot of basic cultivation books, if he hadn't been able to cultivate, he would have tried it himself.
"Can I really cultivate?"
Ning Que still couldn't believe it, so he took a Tongtian pill, which could not only heal his injuries, but also allow him to cultivate.
The effect of this elixir is so good, if you don't ask for a bottle of tangerine peel, keep it to save your life.
"Nonsense, that's Tsutenmaru."
"You hurry up and get out of here, I don't want to see you, spoil my Tongtian Pill!"
After Chen Pipi drove Ning Que away, he sat on the side of the low table and pondered how to reduce the loss.
After thinking about it for several hours, when the sky darkened, Chen Pipi went through the gap in the space to the old library.
Chen Pipi left the old book building, went straight to Huo Yun's small bamboo house, and knocked on the door.
"Senior Brother Twelve, are you not at home? Pipsqueak brought you something delicious. ”
The door of the bamboo house opened without wind, and Chen Pipi walked into Huo Huan's small bamboo house unceremoniously.