Chapter 6: Self-defeating

"What kind of rain is it raining on this thief!" Feng Ming was drenched like a chicken in soup, and couldn't help complaining.

Listening to Lan puff sneered, "You are scolding the wrong person, this rain is man-made! It is also part of the assessment, didn't you find that the wind and rain have no direction, even if you hold an umbrella, you will inevitably get wet." ”

Feng Ming suddenly realized, only then did he realize that the wind was coming from all directions, "It's really dangerous, no wonder you let me go back, I can't avoid being ugly, right, it's okay, buddy is used to it, safflower always has to be matched with green leaves, and I'm happy to give you a trust." ”

"You always have so many crooked reasoning, don't talk too much when you go in for a while, just watch quietly. Listening to Lan Wan'er smile, I have to admire Feng Ming's open-mindedness. It's just that he underestimated Feng Ming's ability to cause trouble.

The two walked through the square into a mountain road, the scenery along the way was picturesque, all kinds of strange trees and flowers made people feel refreshed, "How come these vegetation haven't been seen under the mountain, hey, this fruit is so delicious, you can also taste one..."

"Isn't it just a fruit, there are so many here, you won't be found if you eat one, do you want to taste it, it's really good!" Feng Ming disagreed, who could find so many fruits and a few!

Listening to Lan grabbed Feng Ming and turned around and ran, "Look at what's on top of your head!"

Feng Ming looked up and forgot the sky, only to see the top of his head was black, and countless bees roared, "Hurry up! This is a soul chasing bee, it will hurt if you are stung!" "The bee swarm chased at a very fast speed, and it was about to catch up, listening to Lan suddenly rise into the air, his hands changed continuously, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared in front of her, "Yanhuo" listened to Lan Jiao's shout, the firelight was like a snake spreading straight to the swarm of bees, and the sound of "Zizi" was non-stop, and the bee colony in the front row was burned down. The swarm of bees flying behind seemed to sense the danger and stopped in the air, and the swarm of bees gathered more and more, always keeping a certain distance from the two of them.

This stalemate lasted for a moment, and the swarm suddenly spread out in all directions, flying from both east and west directions at the same time, and Tinglan controlled the flames and flew in two towards the swarm.

"Yes!" an old voice echoed in their ears. I saw that the swarm was divided into three strands again and attacked from three directions, and Tinglan was unmoved, and the flames blocked the attack with three points.

"Haha... Come again!" The voice was fluctuating like a macro, coming from all directions, Feng Ming only felt a tightness in his chest as if he had been struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Tinglan's calm face was already anxious, and the swarm split into four, and then turned into eight.

"Little doll, if you can pass the test this time, the old man will spare this kid, or let this bee cricket him for a day and a night. A white-haired old man appeared in the air, looking at Feng Ming with a playful look in his eyes.

Listening to the fine sweat on Lan's forehead, he nodded at the old man, only to see her arms stretched out, the green silk moved slightly, and the white light around her body flashed, emitting a dazzling light, "Okay, good!" The old man looked moved and said three "yes" in a row.

"Old man, I think you want to take advantage of the fire to rob, two fruits are like changing to such an excellent disciple, isn't it a bit too much?" Feng Ming endured the pain and stood up, although he didn't speak loudly, he thought that the old man's cultivation could not be heard.

"The little guy is powerless, but his courage is not small, believe it or not, the old man can make you lose his mind with a sneeze?" The old man's figure flashed in front of Feng Ming in an instant, "But you don't have to be afraid, the old man is old, he will definitely not bully you little doll, you are a smart person, how can you see the old man's thoughts?"

Feng Ming disagreed: "How can you see it? You old man's saliva is about to flow out, and you asked me how I can see it! I know at a glance that you are not good, what are you doing when you are old, there are so many disgusting insects here, our family Tinglan will not go with you!"

"Let your mother fart, you little rabbit cub has long hair on his mouth and doesn't accumulate virtue when he speaks, do you have eyes and buttocks? Isn't the old man like this? Who dares to say this in this Qinglan Sect, you can find it for me and try it!" The old man was emotional and gritted his teeth, eager to slap Feng Ming to death!

Feng Ming secretly said that he was lucky, and he met a cowhide coaxing character, "You planted these fruits?"

"Nonsense, who else has the ability to cultivate the Phaseless Fruit to this grade except the old man!" said the old man with a proud face.

"This is terrible, you are an old man who grows flowers and raises birds, what kind of cowhide are you bragging about here, say that your old man is a craftsman, and if you say it is ugly, you are a senior handyman, don't bully people with seniority here..."

The old man's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless clouds began to gather in this sky, lightning and thunder roared as if disaster was about to come, and the swarm of bees that were still attacking turned into ashes in an instant!

"What did you do to provoke his old man to make such a big fire?" Hearing Lan Fei in front of Feng Ming, he was like a great enemy.

"It's nothing, why is this old man so short-tempered when he's old, I just said that he can't do it, I didn't expect him to be so eager to perform, it seems that everyone has this vanity!" Feng Ming said in a humble heart.

Hearing Lan Wenyan, he almost died of anger, "Turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, this old-timer's cultivation is at least already in the God Realm, even the entire Lie Kingdom can't find a few such strong people, you dare to say that he can't do it... Feng Ming, your mouth can really kill..."

I saw that the old man was in the void, the thunder around him was staggered, and a pitch-black short sword suddenly appeared in front of him, the old man pointed at the void, and countless thunderbolts converged on the sword body, and the short sword buzzed, making a crisp sonorous sound that pierced the void and disappeared.

"It's not good, the thunder sword is out..."With the birth of the short sword, dozens of powerful breaths of the Qinglan Sect appeared in the void, the sect's magic array was activated, and countless disciples put down what they were doing and rushed here, and even the students who were still assessing were temporarily recruited...

"Seventh Senior Uncle, what happened to you, why did you even come out with the Thunder Sword?" In the void, all the high-level leaders of the Qinglan Sect looked at the angry old man in confusion, and the old man snorted coldly and ignored everyone.

Thousands of miles away, the old monster of Hongyun, who ranked third on the bounty list, was in retreat and cultivating, and suddenly a strong uneasiness rose in his heart, and he hurriedly sacrificed all the life-saving magic weapons, Rao was also killed by a sword, this old monster who had been in the circle for hundreds of years, and he didn't figure out when he offended this strong man until he died!

On the same day, twenty evil Dao powerhouses died in the cultivation realm, and all of them were the top 100 ruthless people on the bounty list.

"It's a pretty fast run," the old man said to himself.

"Senior Brother Chief, where is the Ben Thunder Sword now?" asked an old man with gray hair carefully.

Yun Xuan Zhenren, the head of the Qinglan Sect, retracted his divine thoughts, "I've been to Huangquan Island, Yin Void Mountain, Wuxin Pavilion, Nine Evil Palace..." "Except for the multi-faceted boy of the Heartless Pavilion who escaped with the help of a secret method, everyone else was wiped out!"

Everyone was taken aback, in their impression that their seventh uncle had not made a move for nearly a hundred years, and the twenty old monsters did not dare to provoke his old man even if they ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and they didn't know why they would suffer from this unwarranted disaster, and everyone fell into deep thought.

"Seventh Senior Uncle, I don't know why I lost such a big temper, who made your old man angry?" Yun Xuan Zhenren bowed and asked.

"Hmph, I've been used to raising flowers and playing with birds for a hundred years, and I'm afraid that you will say I'm useless!" the old man was still angry and spoke very politely.

"Disciple doesn't dare, if it weren't for Uncle Shi's careful teaching over the past hundreds of years, how could the sect have today's prosperity, and we wouldn't have today's achievements, is Uncle Shi missing the master and them again, so he's in a bad mood?" Yun Xuan asked carefully.

"I think what are those old immortals doing, they are gone, the old man is so comfortable, who else in this Qinglan Sect can take care of the old man?" Yun Xuan didn't mention it, but the old man was even more angry. There are seven of them, and only he is the only one who is struggling to support the Qinglan Sect until now. "Yun Xuan, the disciples of the Qinglan Sect have not been as good as the generation in the past few decades, I don't know if they are not qualified, or are you the head of the sect not strict in discipline?

The king was furious and floated thousands of miles away, if he was a disciple of the Qinglan Sect, he knew that the cause of today's incident was because of Feng Ming, and it was estimated that he would not die ten thousand times.

"Obey Uncle Shi's teachings, I don't know what Uncle Shi else commands?" Yun Xuan knew that this old man was not angry easily, but if he really started a fire, he would be a master who was not recognized by his six relatives.

"Let's go, you accompany me to see what the qualifications of the disciples sent by various countries this year are, if there are still some crooked melons and cracked dates, tell those families that all the places in the future will be confiscated!" The old man thought of Feng Mingqi and didn't come out, and he didn't know which family sent it, he was so old that he didn't have any cultivation at all!

When Feng Ming saw the sky full of strong people surrounding the old man, he knew that the big thing was not good, "Listen to the snow, I won't go in to see the test, I'll go to the miscellaneous office to report first!" Feng Ming smeared oil on the soles of his feet and prepared to slip away.

"Grandma, I thought it was just an ordinary king, but I didn't expect it to be a glorious one! Look at this posture and negotiate a fart!" Feng Ming thought that the old man was here to rob the disciple, and he was going to fight for some benefits for Tinglan, but he didn't expect to kick the steel plate this time!

"Where is the little rabbit cub going, I didn't scold just now, if the qualifications are as good as your kung fu, the old man will make an exception to accept you as a personal disciple, if not, then pull it out and feed the dog!" The old man blocked Feng Ming's way and took him straight to Qingyun Palace!