Chapter VII: Deliberately Stirring Up Trouble

Next, Fang Yang's group was taken to the accommodation area.

This group of them still belonged to the outer disciples of Chaoyun Nine Peaks, and they could not enter the real Inner Gate of Nine Peaks to cultivate.

By the time the outer disciples were in Dabi three months later, some of these people were selected by the Nine Peaks Elder as victors.

"Now assign dormitories according to the spirit root level!"

Zao Wou-Ki led the crowd to the residential area and stopped.

"There are 12 people in the Red Linggen, 6 people in the Orange Linggen, 4 people in the Yellow Linggen, 1 room for 2 people in the Green Linggen, and a single room above the Green Linggen. ”

As soon as Zao Wou-ki's words fell, there was an uproar.

"How crowded is that, how can you sleep on such a hot day?"

"Isn't this for pigs, only pigs sleep together!"

"I knew I was going to Tianluo Digong, I heard that it was a two-person room over there!"

"Enough!"

Zao Wou-ki's face turned pale, and a roar frightened everyone to shut up immediately.

"Are you here to study or to enjoy happiness? The eldest young master and eldest lady should go home as soon as possible, don't embarrass me to Chaoyun Jiufeng in the future!"

The breath of the nine-fold spirit platform was released, rolling and coercive, frightening a group of young boys and girls who did not dare to breathe.

"What Elder Zhao said is reasonable, we chose Chaoyun Jiufeng precisely because it is the most powerful sect within a radius of thousands of miles, we are here to learn advanced techniques, cultivate diligently, and become a human being!

At this time, a personable young man in white walked out, holding a white jade fan, with an extremely arrogant expression.

Fang Yang was at the end of the crowd, squinting at him, although this guy was right, but this tone made him very unhappy!

"What kind of spiritual root are you, and what qualifications do you have to talk about us?"

One person couldn't help but say.

Most of the people here are red spirit roots, and when they hear that they are so despised and unbearable, they all show displeasure.

"What kind of spiritual root am I?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the white-clothed young man's mouth, he closed the white jade fan and punched the spirit stone!

In an instant, the spirit stone was like a jade, and the faint green light was bright and crystalline, full of brilliant streamers.

"It's ······ The Green Spirit Root, second only to the genius-level Green Spirit Root!"

"I know who he is, Mu Bai, the son of the city lord of Mucheng! his strength has reached the edge of opening up the secret realm, and he has already been determined by the Nine Peaks!"

A group of exclamations came and went, and the dissatisfaction and resentment just now turned into shock and envy.

Especially those young girls, their eyes are full of stars.

Fang Yang saw this situation in his eyes and sneered in his heart.

bullying the weak in every way, subservient to the strong, and the anger that refused to give up just now has now become envy as if flattering!

These people, as Mu Bai said, are doomed to mediocrity!

The young man in white, Mu Bai, looked arrogant, standing in the crowd as if standing out from the crowd, very dazzling.

I remembered that this thing was very close to Ye Zihao before, like a follower.

Hehe, as soon as the boss left, it was the turn of this little brother to play prestige, right?

Fang Yang touched his chin and showed a sinister smile.

Anyone who is close to Ye Zihao is his enemy!

Since it's an enemy, it's easy to do!

"Green Spirit Root, isn't it amazing?"

Suddenly, a discordant voice rang out.

Mu Bai was immersed in a group of envious eyes, and when he suddenly heard this harsh voice, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he looked over.

"It turned out to be you, the second ancestor of Los Angeles!"

Mu Bai walked up to him with a contemptuous look in his eyes.

The two are both sons of the lord of the same city, but their reputations are very different.

One is the second ancestor of waste who does all kinds of evil and cannot cultivate.

One is a young man who is diligent and second only to genius.

Taken together, these two people seem to be completely incomparable.

"You repeat what you just said!"

Mu Bai said.

"A green spirit root is also worthy of spirit? The frog at the bottom of the well! It seems that you only have this little bit of heart, and you can only be Ye Zihao's follower for the rest of your life!"

Fang Yang despised it.

Mu Bai's face was pale, cold as ice.

He was despised and a well-known waste!

What's more, he hates being said to be Ye Zihao's follower the most!

He turned to Zhao Wuji and said angrily, "Elder Zhao, can I beat him?"

"This-"

Zao Wou-Ki pretended to wipe his mustache and glanced at Fang Yang.

Yes, of course he can, here, Zao Wou-Ki wants to beat Fang Yang more than anyone else!

However, Chaoyun Jiufeng has a rule that it is strictly forbidden for disciples to fight among themselves, and once it is discovered, he, an elder, is afraid that he will have to step down immediately!

What's more, his life is still in the hands of others.

"Mu Bai, don't be impulsive, they are all the same door, harmony is precious, harmony is precious!"

Zao Wou-Ki comforted him a little helplessly, and suddenly his eyes rolled.

"But if it's a fight between fellow students, it's still—of course, you're just getting started today, and as for the fight, that's a matter for later. ”

Halfway through his words, he suddenly found that Fang Yang was staring at him, and quickly shut up. Although the other party didn't dare to kill him, the Gu worm was really annoyed by the torture, and the pain was worse than death!

Fang Yang sneered, this old guy really has a bad stomach, look at what I do next!

"You're lucky today, but tomorrow, I'll let you know what regret is!"

Mu Bai's cold eyes swept towards Fang Yang, his gaze was extremely sharp.

"I'll wait!"

Fang Yang nodded calmly.

If you don't look for me, I'll look for you!

After all, combat is the most direct way to gain experience!

He had been trying to provoke the other party's anger just now, just to fight, but unfortunately the other party was not a pig brain, and he knew that taking into account the door rules would directly let his plan fall through.

However, Zao Wou-Ki gave him a good excuse to fight, to fight!

"Alright, let's go back to our homes!"

Zao Wou-Ki began to settle in.

"Wait!"

At this time, Fang Yang shouted again.

"Elder Zhao, where are you going to put me?"

Fang Yang stared at him with a smile.

"Of course it's a twelve-person room!"

Zao Wou-Ki blurted out.

"I'm not convinced! I want to stay in a single room!"

Fang Yang immediately vetoed it.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what Fang Yang meant.

Because he had seen his cultivation speed with his own eyes, it was enough to rival that of a genius! But the room arrangement was all based on the spirit measuring stone, and his spiritual root did not react at all on the spirit measuring stone!

"Arrogance!"

"I'm afraid this person is a fool, do you really think that after making a bet with Ye Zihao, he will become a genius?"

"I really want to rush up and tear this guy's arrogant face, but I'm angry!"

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The uncontrollable invective was overwhelming, and Fang Yang's eyes swept ruthlessly towards those people, sneering.

Sure enough, they are all a group of guys who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, so don't blame me for stepping on you!

"Even Ye Zihao's kind of garbage is qualified to live in a single room, why not a peerless genius like me?"

The more angry they were, the more arrogant Fang Yang became.

"Ye Gongzi is so amazing and talented, and he can be compared to a bastard like you?"

"Shame on you, your ancestor's face has been lost to you!"

Zhao Wuji said: "The room arrangement is based on the spirit stone, this is the rule of the sect, as an elder, I can't know the law and break the law." Of course, if you can get the Zero Stone to approve it, everything is easy to say!"

He politely rejected Fang Yang's request.

After all, he didn't want anyone to see that he had something to do with this guy!

Of course, Fang Yang can't be offended.

"Yes, aren't you a genius, let everyone see your Qingling Root?"

At this time, Mu Bai approached Fang Yang with the spirit measuring stone in his hand, looking like he was watching a good show.

However, Fang Yang didn't buy his account at all, and Wu Zi sneered: "What a peerless talent I have, how can this broken stone be measurable?" Wait for the frog at the bottom of the well, I don't understand, Elder Zhao, arrange a single room for me!"

He directly ignored Mu Bai and walked towards Zao Wou-Ki.

Mu Bai squinted, clenched his fists, and was despised by a waste who was despised by the world, and he couldn't do anything, how angry he was.

Shoot, you make a shot, how can I gain experience if you don't shoot?

Fang Yang walked along, but his attention was always behind him.

All he did was to stimulate Mubai to do something to him!

After all, he is in a special situation now, and he must not violate the rules of the door and give the young master a chance to kill him!

It's a pity that Mu Bai's endurance is stronger than he expected!