Chapter Twenty-Eight, The Cultivation Room
"In the future, don't associate with such people. ”
After returning to the cave mansion of Long Buqi, Chixiao Xian'er was full of disgust.
"Didn't you say you were going to visit your neighbors?"
Long Buqi gave her a strange look, and turned his face in the blink of an eye.
"I thought that your neighbor should be a normal disciple of the outer gate, that person is not normal, it is estimated that the life in the outer gate is not good, and he must be excluded by the deacon of the outer gate, so he was assigned to such a poor cave house, and associating with such a person will not help your development in the slightest. ”
Chixiao Xian'er planned unfathomably.
"Am I not also ostracized by the deacons? ”
Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, he was born in the dragon clan in his previous life, he was born noble, and he rose from the bottom in this life, and he was used to seeing the difficult experiences of people at the bottom.
"You know, I didn't mean that, I didn't look down on it, I just felt like I should make a friend who was useful. ”
Chixiao Xian'er anxiously explained that the "neighbor" was too down-and-out, and very sloppy, and she didn't want to be like this.
Although she didn't talk about it, she stayed until dusk before leaving the cave.
Long Buqi took out some of the Divine Source Stones he had brought from the mortal world, set up a small Spirit Gathering Array in the cave, sat in the center, and cultivated.
Roar!......
The anti-dragon gong was running to the extreme, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy, and bursts of dragon groans were heard.
"This cave is too far away from the Divine Source Ore Vein, and the aura is too thin, even if there is a spirit gathering array, it can't gather enough aura. ”
Feeling a little bit of increased divine power in his body, Long Buqi couldn't help frowning, very dissatisfied, this bit of aura couldn't meet the needs of the reverse dragon gong at all.
......
The next day, Long Buqi planned to go to the cultivation room of the outer gate, the cultivation room was established in the depths of the Divine Source Ore Vein, and the aura was even richer than that of the Cave Mansion.
After becoming an official disciple of the outer sect, you can use the cultivation room once a month for three days, and you don't have to use it in vain.
"So many people?"
When I came to the depths of the Shenyuan Ore Vein, I found that many outer disciples had already come, all waiting for the cultivation room, some people had reached the three-day deadline in the cultivation room to come out, and some had just entered.
The outer disciples were waiting boredly and lazily, and when they saw him come in, they couldn't help but look sideways and whisper.
"He is the first person in this year's outer door trials, I went to watch the game that day, and I saw his strength, very strong. ”
"It's just a new disciple, no matter how strong it is, how strong it can be, compared to a few geniuses in our outer sect, it's still much worse. ”
"He has a good relationship with Miss Xian'er, it's best not to provoke him, I heard that he even dares to contradict the deacon, so he doesn't pay attention to it at all. ”
"Hmph, it's just a little white face, relying on the identity of Miss Xian'er, bullying others. ”
"Shhh ”......
Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, too lazy to pay attention, in a cultivation room that was almost three days, waiting up, there was a mark at the door, every day passed, Shenwei put a wooden card, full of three wooden cards, about to come out, easy to identify.
"You're here too?"
As soon as he entered the outer gate, he was relatively unfamiliar with the other disciples, and a slightly familiar figure caught his attention.
"yes. ”
The chubby middle-aged god looked a little embarrassed, the cave was in the most remote place of the Shenyuan ore vein, the aura was too thin, and after a long retreat, his cultivation was still growing slowly.
Yesterday, Chixiao Xian'er personally visited this young man, and also gave him a bottle of divine pill as a gift, which impressed him deeply.
Out of fear of Chixiao Xian'er, he didn't want to get too close to this young man, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Long Buqi could also see that he didn't seem to want to say anything, so he simply folded his arms, leaned on the stone wall, closed his eyes and recuperated, and the reverse dragon gong slowly ran in his body, feeling the aura of this place, which was very rich, worthy of the depths of the divine source vein.
"It turned out to be Shenchun. ”
"Shenchun is a waste, only the cultivation of the four realms of the Divine Realm has always been at the bottom of our outer gate, why do you still stay in the outer gate, you should call back the sparring disciples. ”
"I can't figure it out, how did such a waste pass the outer door selection competition in the first place?"
"I heard that Shen Chun had already ascended to the God Realm more than fifty years ago, and when he participated in the Outer Gate Selection Competition, his opponent's cultivation went mad and died, so he was directly substituted. ”
"Haha, it turned out that this is how it was mixed in, the luck is really good, and the waste also has the opportunity to be waste. ”......
The disciples were full of sneers, and the eyes that looked at Shenchun were full of undisguised contempt.
These ugly words made Long Buqi frown slightly, couldn't help but open his eyes, and glanced at Shenchun, only to see that his expression was flat and unmoved, it can be seen that he has no status in the outer gate on weekdays, and he is accustomed to such contempt.
Click......
The stone door opened, and an outer disciple walked out of it excitedly, obviously, after three days of cultivation in the cultivation room, there was a breakthrough in cultivation, and he glanced back at the cultivation room, full of reluctance, but unfortunately the three-day deadline had arrived, and he could only come out.
"The waste is so lucky, even the cultivation room was the first to be waited for by him. ”
"He is worthy of the luck king of our outer door. ”......
Seeing that Shenchun was the first to wait for the cultivation room, the disciples couldn't help but laugh again.
Sam Chun hurriedly walked towards the open cultivation room, during this time, it was a critical period of impacting the five realms of the Divine Realm, and it was very much necessary to have a cultivation room with strong spiritual energy, plus a bottle of divine pill sent by Chixiao Xian'er yesterday, which was just used to impact cultivation.
"Get out of the way!"
Suddenly, a voice came, the tone was full of undoubtedness, and the disciples looked back, only to see a young god walking in, exuding a strong momentum around him, and hurriedly saluted.
"Senior Brother Gu, you're here too. ”
"Outer disciples can use the cultivation room once a month, and a few days ago, I saw that Senior Brother Gu had already used the cultivation room. ”
"What do you know, Senior Brother Gu is the top five genius of our outer gate, and the deacon has special approval, and he can use the cultivation room twice a month!"
"I see, this kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by a genius disciple like Senior Brother Gu. ”......
Gu Wangxing glanced at Shenchun coldly, "I requisitioned this cultivation room. ”
"But that's what I waited for first. Shen Chun's expression was bitter, "If Senior Brother Gu wants to use it, you can wait for other cultivation rooms, there is no need to fight." ”
"Presumptuous, Senior Brother Gu is your name, although you entered the outer gate before Senior Brother Gu, but Senior Brother Gu is the genius of our outer gate, and should be respected as Senior Brother!"
"Shenchun, don't be ignorant, Senior Brother Gu has taken a fancy to this cultivation room, that's your honor, why don't you get out of the way and look for death!" ......
The disciples shouted and reprimanded one after another, and some flattered Gu Wangxing.
"Get out of here!"
Gu Wangxing became a little impatient.
Rumble!......
Swept out with a palm, the divine power surged, and the spring was shaken back.
Shen Chun's face turned pale, and he helplessly watched Gu Wangxing walk towards the cultivation room.
"Who is that, you want to rob even a cultivation room?"
Long Buqi couldn't stand it anymore and intercepted Gu Wangxing.
"It's you!"
Gu Wangxing's eyes were strange, and he still remembered that when this young martial god had just ascended to the god realm, he went to select a sparring disciple, and felt that his strength was good, so he took a fancy to this sandbag.
In just over a month, this young martial god has been promoted to the outer gate, and he is an official disciple like him.
"I heard that you have become an official disciple, congratulations, whether to rob or not is my business, it has nothing to do with you, I hope you don't meddle in your affairs. ”
Gu Wangxing frowned, recently, the relationship between this young martial god and Chixiao Immortal has caused a sensation in the entire God Realm, and he can be regarded as climbing a high branch, he doesn't want to be an enemy of such a person, after all, Chixiao Immortal's identity is too sensitive.
(End of chapter)