Mo Shaofeng asked: "It seems that you are also a talent, why do you want to sweep the floor here?"

Han Shantong sighed and said, "I used to be a genius like you. Then something happened that caused me to fall from the clouds to the mortal dust, and I could never get up again. ”

"Can I know the ins and outs of the matter?" asked Mo Shaofeng.

"Hehe, look, two pieces of waste are together. A group of disciples from other sects passed by here and found that Mo Shaofeng and Han Shantong were sweeping the floor together and making humiliating remarks.

"Han Shantong, you are really lucky, after three years, you finally have someone to be your companion. ”

"Hehe, this new waste, I heard that Don't Han Shantong will be unlucky. ”

"Either way, two pieces of waste get together and never be alone again. ”

"The surname is Han, this young master's shoes are dirty, wipe them clean for me. "A disciple of the outer sect, arrogant and domineering, lifted his dirty shoes and humiliated him.

Han Shantong was silent, put down the broom, walked over, squatted down, and wiped the dirty shoes with his own clothes.

"Waste, you should be low, be a dog slave for a lifetime. The outer sect disciple laughed, kicked Han Shantong over, and left laughing.

"The former genius really deserves to fall to this step!" a group of disciples from the outer sect humiliated him and walked away.

Han Shantong stood up, not angry, picked up the broom and continued to sweep the floor.

When Mo Shaofeng saw all this, he couldn't help it, and shouted: "You are a man, you should have dignity, why should you be humiliated by them?"

"There are so many of them, I've beaten them. "Han Shantong is very self-aware, more than a dozen people on the other side are all in the realm of martial artists, and he is only in the realm of martial artists, how to fight.

Mo Shaofeng said: "I can help you!"

"Both of us are martial artists, how can we beat a martial artist?" Han Shantong was very helpless.

"You're right. Mo Shaofeng sighed, if it weren't for the fact that the sealing artifact didn't work, these martial artists would be wiped out in minutes. Mo Shaofeng is only a martial artist of the Ten Heavens, and it is not a problem to fight against the First Heaven Martial Artist. However, the opponent has a large number of people, and one of them is a fourfold heavenly martial artist, and he is powerless to fight at all.

Mo Shaofeng asked: "You were also a genius at the beginning, what went wrong that made you stay in the realm of martial artists and unable to become a martial artist?"

"That was three years ago. Han Shantong talked about the past with a sad face. At that time, Han Shantong, as a top genius, was sent to Qingyun Pavilion by a black iron-level sect to learn advanced exercises.

In front of the test stone, Han Shantong burst out of his ninth-level potential and directly became the closed disciple of the pavilion master. Han Shantong has a halo of genius on his head, he is full of spirit, and he is in the limelight for a while, and he is surrounded by many people. All kinds of envy and jealousy have become a part of Han Shantong's life.

As a genius, Han Shantong obtained a lot of resources, and it took him a month to break through the realm of martial artists and become a martial artist. Han Shantong continued to work hard, and it took half a year to cultivate to the Martial Master Double Heaven, which aroused the envy and jealousy of the disciples of various sects.

Han Shantong is a genius, his cultivation is advancing thousands of miles every day, and he hopes to become a martial artist within five years, on an equal footing with the elders.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived. Just when Han Shantong was attacking the Martial Master Triple Heaven, the sky changed and a huge black vortex appeared.

The anomaly that appeared in the sky at that time attracted the attention of many sects. Some hidden old monsters, excited, rushed into the black whirlpool, but none of them survived, all of them died.

The black vortex stayed in the sky for a day, killing many powerful people in the world. The matter of the black vortex back then caused a sensation in the entire Thunder Dream Continent.

Han Shantong, as a disciple of Qingyun Pavilion, originally had nothing to do with this matter, but it was the will of heaven. In the black vortex, a dark black coffin appeared. This coffin turned into a ray of light and burrowed into Han Shantong's body.

Since then, Han Shantong has this mysterious coffin in his body. At that time, Han Shantong was impacting the triple heaven, and when he was affected by this change, he vomited blood and fainted.

When Han Shantong woke up, everything changed. The cultivation of the martial artist realm double heaven was gone, and he was directly beaten back to his original form and fell to the martial artist realm.

Three years, a full three years, Han Shantong stayed in the realm of martial artists, and he could no longer move forward. Han Shantong has been reduced from a genius to a waste, which is completely the reason for the mysterious coffin in his body.

Han Shantong didn't dare to say this because it was too bizarre. A genius turns into a waste and eats a lot of elixir immortal grass, but it is useless.

The pavilion master was forced to give up.

Han Shantong is no longer a closed disciple of the pavilion master, but a sweeping handyman.

In the past three years, Han Shantong has endured humiliation just to stay in Qingyun Mountain and figure out the secret of the coffin in his body, but there has been no progress. The coffin in the body is like a bottomless pit that can swallow everything.

When Han Shantong eats a cow, he will feel hungry.

......

When Mo Shaofeng learned about this, he was extremely shocked, the mysterious coffin that appeared three years ago was actually in his body. What's even more terrifying is that this coffin caused Han Shantong to fall back to the realm of martial artists from the Second Heaven Martial Master. No matter what Han Shantong ate, he couldn't eat enough.

Mo Shaofeng asked, "Why don't you tell the pavilion master about this matter?"

Han Shantong said: "This coffin is very important, if the pavilion master knows about it, my life will not be guaranteed." ”

"In that case, then why are you telling me?" Mo Shaofeng felt very strange.

"Because I saw you at first sight, I believe in you, and I will not betray me. Han Shantong's eyes were deep.

"With your words, I will keep this secret. You are my first friend in Qingyun Pavilion. Mo Shaofeng admires him very much, and it is extremely rare to say such an important thing when he meets for the first time.

Han Shantong smiled bitterly and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will affect you?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

"Why?"

"Because you're my friend. ”

"Friend!" Han Shantong shook his head and smiled bitterly, when I was a genius, many people came to slap me, flatter, and call me brothers, before and after the saddle. When I fell from the altar of genius, all those former friends left me.

There are even some despicable villains, who fell into the well, framed me, and humiliated me, and I endured all of this. It's not a big deal, because I'm going to live and figure out the secrets of the coffin inside my body.

When you're in the limelight, there are a lot of people who pat you on the back. When you are down, if someone is willing to be friends with you, what kind of sincerity is that?

Han Shantong is very excited and grateful, after three years, someone is finally willing to be friends with me.

Han Shantong stretched out his hand and shook Mo Shaofeng, and the two formed a deep friendship. For friends, the knife is a mountain of fire, and a knife is inserted in both ribs. For friends, never give up.

On Qingyun Mountain, a bell rang.

Mo Shaofeng asked, "What does this bell mean?"

"Qingyun Pavilion has a rule that every month the elixir will be distributed to help the disciples in the sect improve their combat power. "Han Shantong has been in Qingyun Pavilion for three years, and some things are very clear.

Mo Shaofeng sighed and said: "You and I are both miscellaneous servants, not disciples in the sect, this elixir has nothing to do with us." ”

"No, everybody has a share. According to the size of the potential, the quality of the elixir distributed is different. In the past, I could be assigned to the top-grade elixir, but now, I can also get defective products. Han Shantong looked back on the past, and only sighed helplessly.

Mo Shaofeng said: "The elixir is a good thing, but the defective product has little effect on us. ”

"It doesn't work for you, but it's important to me. "Han Shantong got the elixir just to fill the mysterious coffin in his body. This coffin is like a monstrous beast with a huge appetite that can eat a lot at once.

"I understand, let's go get the elixir, and my elixir will be given to you. "Mo Shaofeng is very refreshing.

"It's not good, it's your stuff after all. ”

"It doesn't matter, who made us friends. ”