Chapter 8: Letters from Home
He didn't know the yellow-robed girl in front of him, but the quick change in his attitude made him a little unable to react.
"Another day!"
Qianzhong said plainly, and then pushed open the Moyu gate and walked out under the complicated gazes of many disciples around him.
After leaving the attic, taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, and cultivating the Hundred Veins Xuangong, he felt like a fire burning in his stomach at this moment, and a feeling of hunger also hit him.
After a few simple conversations with Qin Zhong, he couldn't help but walk in the direction of the cafeteria.
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Ten Thousand Swords Sect cafeteria.
Chiju sat at the round table, holding a porcelain bowl in her hand, and was munching on the rich aroma of rice in the bowl.
This rice is naturally not ordinary rice, but Xuanling rice planted in a place full of vitality, each grain is crystal clear, exuding extremely gentle fluctuations of vitality, for Pei Yuan Realm, it is a great tonic, in the past, he could not break through, and he couldn't digest it after eating, but now he can eat it with an open stomach.
Ate half a bowl of rice in one go, then put down the porcelain bowl, picked up the herring soup on the table and drank it.
This herring is raised in the spiritual spring, which is also extraordinary, and the taste is extremely delicious.
After drinking the fish soup, he picked up the Xuanling rice again, chewed the remaining rice in four or five bites, and swallowed it into his stomach.
"Refreshing, delicious!" Senju praised again and again, putting down the empty bowl, only to feel a hot breath flowing around his body.
He got up and fetched rice and soup and continued to eat.
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"This is the Xuanling rice we have worked so hard to grow, so let him waste it like this. Chiju ate happily, but the people who were sitting elsewhere eating were not in the mood to eat, and their faces became ugly.
"He eats so much solid nine-layer waste, can he digest it?"
"It's a tyrannical thing. ”
There was a lot of talk around, and many people stood up and pointed to Chiju who was feasting, filled with righteous indignation.
When Chiju eats the second bowl, when she goes to eat at one time...
At this time, someone finally couldn't help it, and a sturdy young man with a rude-faced face slapped the table suddenly, and the dishes and chopsticks jumped up.
Everyone looked at the sturdy young man who walked towards Qianzhong, and his ugly face improved, and then he showed a gloating expression.
"Liu Che is going to suffer. A soft sound suddenly rang out inaudibly in the corner.
Sitting in the corner was a red-haired young man, who looked at Liu Che's gaze like an idiot.
This red-haired young man walked out of the Yuan Law Pavilion one after the other with Qianzhong, and Qianzhong broke through and opened the three veins, he could see it clearly.
The current Chiju is no longer the waste it used to be, but unfortunately the people in the cafeteria don't know about it.
At this time, the sturdy young man named Liu Che had already walked in front of Qianzhong, a playful smile was lifted, he pointed at Qianzhong, and a domineering cold voice sounded:
"You shit, who gave your face to come here to waste food? Don't you know how difficult it is to grow these Xuanling rice?"
Raising his head slightly, Qianzhong was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the figure in front of him with a calm face, although he was uncomfortable in his heart, he was not angry, but he just said: "I also planted an acre of this Xuanling rice, why can't I eat it?"
"I'm embarrassed to say!" Liu Che glared at Qianzhong, "If it weren't for Senior Sister Lin often helping you take care of the watering, would you think that with your solid ninth-layer micro strength, you would be able to feed the Lingtian?"
"Who helps me irrigate the spiritual field, can you take care of it? Qianzhong was a little displeased, and then directly bypassed Liu Che in front of him and continued to walk towards the cafeteria window.
At this time, he only had a strong desire for food, and for other things, he directly chose to ignore it, because he found that the food he ate turned into a special energy, surging towards the golden villain in the cyclone, and the more he absorbed, the more vigorous his qi and blood became.
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Seeing that Qianzhong directly chose to ignore him, Liu Che was so angry that his eyes rolled, and then he suddenly turned his head and smiled strangely at the people around him: "Sect Master, he is an old man, and he really doesn't know how to accept such a piece of mud as an heir......" Speaking of this, he paused, deliberately lengthened his voice and continued: "Could it be true..."
Shut up!"
Before Liu Che finished speaking, Qianzhong suddenly turned around, smashed the bowl in his hand on the table, stared at Liu Che with a pair of cold eyes, and said coldly: "I can humiliate me, but you can't say my father-in-law!"
"Haha... I see that your waste skin is itching again!" Hearing Qianzhong's emotionless words, Liu Che laughed instead, "Let me loosen your skin today!"
As he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he took a step forward, grabbing one hand directly at Chiju's chest.
Raising his eyes and looking at the palm that was attacking him, Qianzhong sneered, but there was a pale golden light quietly emerging in the palm of his hand, and the small hand suddenly bent into a strange semi-circular arc, and then slammed into Liu Che's palm without hesitation.
"Bang!"
The palms of his hands were handed over, and a muffled sound sounded out of thin air, and Liu Che only felt that an incomparable power came from the latter's hand.
There was a stalemate, and then everyone was stunned to see that Liu Che screamed, and his body flew out upside down in embarrassment.
"Shhh
The sound of gasping for cold air rang out, and everyone immediately fried the pot, their eyes full of disbelief, "This Liu Che, can't even take a thousand heavy palms?"
With a dry cough, Liu Che got up from the ground in embarrassment, he didn't believe it himself, and the whole person was stunned.
As a top-ranked disciple in the inner sect, he has always had a strong sense of superiority, and for Qianzhong, a different waste, Liu Che has regarded him as a fish to be slaughtered by himself in his heart.
And now he was knocked to the ground by this waste, and the most important thing is that he is in front of everyone, thinking of this, Liu Che couldn't help but be jealous, his face twitched, grabbed a chair on the ground, and in front of everyone, he rushed madly towards Qianzhong, and said with a cruel smile in his mouth: "Little beast, what secret weapon is hidden in the palm?"
The atmosphere became tense when Liu Che rushed towards Qianzhong.
"Stop!"
However, just as the two were about to collide together, a sharp cheer suddenly came from the gate, and then the sound of breaking wind sounded, and a tall figure appeared between the two.
"Mo Lao!"
Seeing the person coming, the people around him were taken aback, and then hurriedly said.
The man known as Mo Lao looked like he was about middle-aged, his face was resolute, and in his body, there was a faint astonishing fluctuation of Yuan Power spreading, which made these disciples around him feel a lot of pressure.
And when he saw him, even the unruly Liu Che was shocked, and suddenly stopped his steps, the person in front of him was the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Divine Sword Sect, and he had enough power to speak in the entire sect, so he naturally did not dare to be presumptuous.
"If you have a dispute, you can go to the martial arts stage, compete with each other, and be embarrassed here, do you want to be punished?" Mo Lao looked around and said.
"What Mo Lao said, I just communicated with Senior Brother Qianzhong. ”
Liu Che hurriedly put down the solid wood stool in his hand, and hurriedly shook his head in denial.
"Hmph!" Mo Lao snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves: "Didn't you see anything for me?"
Hearing this, Liu Che's body stiffened, it seems that what he said before, Mo Lao should have heard it all.
He didn't quibble, and even lowered his head and said, "Please forgive the elders!"
"How about the sect master, how can you talk about it. Mo Lao raised his eyebrows, glared at him, and said coldly: "Don't go to the Discipline Hall to receive the punishment!"
Hearing the three words of the Discipline Hall, Liu Che's heart trembled.
"It's all Chiju this piece of waste!" he clenched his fists and turned away, cursing in his heart.
Mo Lao looked at Liu Che who was leaving, his face softened a little, he turned around and smiled at Qianzhong, :
"Breakthrough?"
Qianzhong nodded helplessly, bowed to Mo Lao and said, "The disciple is ignorant, let Elder Mo worry about it." ”
Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized, no wonder Liu Che was defeated before, it should be that he was careless, Qianzhong used Yuan Force again, and was knocked over by his punch.
"Hehe, it's not too late, it's not too late, although your cultivation has been stagnant all these years, but the foundation is extremely solid. Mo Lao smiled and said: "There is still some time before the Zongbi Conference, cultivate hard, strive to win a good result, and also make the sect master happy for a while!"
Hearing this, Qianxin's heart moved, and he asked, "Mo Lao, what do you mean... Father-in-law, he's going to get out. ”
"The recent movement in the back mountain is a bit big, it should be fast!" Mo Lao stared at Qianzhong, his eyes flickered.
Hearing this, Qianzhong's eyes were full of joy, since his stepfather retreated, there were rumors from nowhere, saying that his stepfather had made a mistake in cultivation, and some people said that he had gone mad.
Although he didn't believe in these rumors, he was inevitably still a little worried, and now that he heard Mo Lao say this, a stone in his heart was finally completely put down.
"By the way, there is another piece of good news for you!" Just as Qian Zhong was thinking about it, Mo Lao's voice came again: "In order to motivate you to practice this time, the sect has decided to take out a 'Xuanbing Fruit' to reward the final winner of this competition. ”
As soon as the words fell, the people around him were in an uproar, Mo Lao looked at the excitement in the eyes of these young girls in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, how attractive Xuan Bingguo was to these disciples, he knew very well, and he didn't say anything more at the moment, and turned around and left directly.
"Xuanbing Fruit!"
After hearing the news, Chiju's eyes lit up, and the whole person became excited.