Chapter 2: The Resurgence of Conflict
"Did you succeed?" A low murmur echoed in the room, and Chen Nian looked at the mark in his mind that emitted a soft light, and his expression was slightly trance-like.
That mark was the result of Chen Nian's cultivation all night, it was only the size of a palm, round in shape, and there were many obscure lines on the surface, which looked extremely extraordinary.
"It should have been a success. ”
After looking at it carefully for a long time, Chen Nian muttered to himself again, he could feel that with the fluctuation of the imprint, a mysterious power between heaven and earth was being pulled in.
That power is weak, but it's real.
The second is the change of the body, the eyes become clearer, the mind becomes more active, and the active seems to leave the body if it does not grasp.
"Haha. ”
Thinking of this, Chen Nian couldn't help but laugh out loud, it was really an endless road.
Bang!
The laughter rang out, the door was suddenly slammed open, and Yao Zhong's anxious voice came: "Brother Nian, what's wrong with you?"
After rushing out and stopping his figure, Yao Zhonghu glanced at Chen Nian suspiciously, and said, "Brother Nian, are you okay?"
Chen Nian showed a warm smile, jumped out of bed, hugged Yao Zhong, and said, "Fatty, I, Chen Nian, can finally cultivate." ”
"Ugh. Yao Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother Nian, what did you say? You can cultivate? Really?"
"Of course. Chen Nianlang said, "We are brothers, can I still lie to you?"
"Great. Yao Zhong was sincerely pleased.
"In the future, I, Chen Nian, will not let others bully me again, never!" Chen Nian's eyes gradually became sharp, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.
"Brother Nian, low-key, being able to cultivate is only the first step, in the sect, there are too many people who are stronger than us. Yao Zhong whispered.
"In this world, low-key doesn't work. Chen Nian laughed, quickly put on his clothes, and strode towards the door, "Let's go, let's go to the Treasure Pavilion." ”
Since the cultivation of the exercises is successful, it is time to choose martial arts assistance.
The Treasure Pavilion is a three-story wooden attic, decorated with extremely elegant decoration, located on the side of the martial arts training ground, and is the place with the most traffic in the entire outer gate.
The first floor of the attic is mainly for issuing sect tasks in exchange for cultivation resources.
The second and third floors have collected various resources suitable for the cultivation of outer disciples since the founding of the sect, including weapons, exercises, and martial arts, and there are hundreds of them.
"Treasure Pavilion, I, Chen Nian, are here again. ”
Glancing at the two stone lions in front of the attic, Chen Nian was full of pride, the last time he came, he took away the news of despair without a spirit seed, but from now on, that kind of despair will not appear again.
"Yo, you're not dead yet?" But just as he was about to step in, a group of people suddenly walked out of the attic, and a strange voice of yin and yang came from among them.
Following the prestige, after seeing the person who spoke, anger suddenly surged in Chen Nian's chest.
The other party is none other than Wu Yong.
"Brother Nian. ”
His eyes gradually turned red, but soon Chen Nian was stopped by Yao Zhong.
Looking at Yao Zhong who shook his head, Chen Nian gradually suppressed his anger, after all, Wu Yong is a genuine five-fold quenching body, and he has just started to cultivate, so it is better to choose martial arts first.
"It's really a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten. But Wu Yongke didn't intend to let Chen Nian go, sneered again, and blocked Chen Nian's way to enter the door.
"What do you mean?" Chen Nian's cold light flowed, and the anger he had just suppressed had a tendency to recover.
Wu Yong smiled and said, "I just want to tell you that a garbage like you who has no spirit seed is not qualified to enter the Treasure Pavilion." ”
"Without a spirit seed, then he won't be able to pass the third level assessment, how did he enter the sect?"
The collision between the two attracted the attention of many disciples, and when they heard Wu Yong's words, everyone was also talking about it, and they looked puzzled.
"Whether I am qualified or not, it's not up to you to decide, the Treasure Pavilion is a sect, and it's not opened by your family. Chen Nian's tone was cold, and his fists were quietly clenched.
"That's right, but as a disciple of the sect, who can allow a piece of garbage to enter the treasure pavilion land? Originally, when you entered the sect, you had already discredited the sect, if you were allowed to enter the treasure pavilion again and spread it out, where would the faces of our disciples go? How would other forces view our Aoba Sword Sect?" Wu Yong spoke loudly, and the disciples present were all included in his words, and even resonated with individual disciples.
"You, strong words. Chen Nian's body trembled with anger.
"Old Wu, has this person offended you? Why do you want to target you like this?" looked Chen Nian up and down, and beside Wu Yong, a young man in a green shirt had some doubts in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Tan doesn't know, this son was brought by Zhang Zhiqi some time ago, and that Zhang Zhiqi is usually not on the right path with Senior Sister Liu, so ......" Wu Yong explained.
Tan Qingfeng understood, so as soon as Zhang Zhiqi fell, Chen Nian was fearlessly implicated.
"Boy, if I were you, I would take the initiative to leave the sect, so as not to be embarrassed here. Seeing that Tan Qingfeng didn't mean to come out, Wu Yong looked at Chen Nian and spoke again.
"Yes, get out of here. ”
"Get out, don't pollute Lao Tzu's eyes. ”
"It's really bad luck for the sect to recruit garbage without spirit seeds. ”
When the words came out, they immediately aroused the echo of some disciples.
"Since there is no spirit seed, entering the Treasure Pavilion can only add to the trouble, you, it is better to go down the mountain by yourself. Among them, Tan Qingfeng is also included.
Compared with other disciples, Tan Qingfeng was much gentler, with a shallow smile on his face, as if he was really saying something like that for Chen Nian's good.
"Huh. ”
Looking at their faces, Chen Nian suddenly smiled.
"Since you admit that the Treasure Pavilion is a sect, then it's good that the dog doesn't get in the way, as for whether I, Chen Nian, leave the sect, I don't need to worry about you. The voice was cold, Chen Nian was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wu Yong and the others, and stepped out again.
It's just that before the front foot fell, a strong wind suddenly came, Chen Nian subconsciously blocked it, and with a bang, under the huge force, Chen Nian staggered back five steps.
Suppressing the sweetness that welled up in his throat, and looking down at the many torn clothes, Chen Nian stared at Wu Yong, his eyes dancing with angry flames.
This is the price of disobedience. ”
Wu Yong spread his hands, as if his shot was a last resort.
"Well played!"
Individual disciples shouted loudly, and then slowly approached Chen Nian.
"What are you going to do?" Yao Zhong hurriedly shouted, "They are all brothers in the same sect." ”
"Lao Tzu doesn't have a junior disciple like him. A disciple of five big and three thick rolled up his sleeves and grinded his teeth.
"He doesn't deserve to be our fellow disciple. ”
Looking at this scene, Wu Yong sneered more.
Tan Qingfeng shook his head slightly, his eyes drooping slightly.
"Ah, so many people, are you playing some fun game?" But at that moment, a light, pleasant voice came.