Chapter 43: Tell Me What Hurts You Most
"How long have you been, and why are you only back now?"
The dirty ghost threw away the chess pieces in his hand and stood up and looked at Duan Liang.
"Don't pee all day long, how uncivilized it is, how is your training going, my apprentice?"
Duan Liang laughed.
"Fortunately, my demonic aura has basically been eliminated by me. ”
After the dirty ghost finished speaking, he threw a chess piece and smashed it on Chen Xiyan's chest, instantly relieving the spiritual power restraint on Chen Xiyan's body.
"Well, yes, the demonic power has been cleared, and all the spiritual power used to suppress the demonic power has been used to impact the pulse, and in just ten days, the cultivation has been upgraded to the eighth grade of the heavenly jade in the human world, which is good. ”
Duan Liang laughed.
"Master, if it's a little closer, I'll be on the ground level to cultivate, can I go back with you!"
Chen Xiyan looked at Duan Liang with a pleading expression, in the past ten days, he had been tortured by dirty ghosts and had a mental breakdown.
"You will stay with your ghost uncle for a while, and then go back to me when you reach the ground level of cultivation. ”
Duan Liang smiled at Chen Xiyan, leaking out his white teeth.
Chen Xiyan instantly fell to the ground like a deflated ball.
From the cultivation of the eighth grade of the human level Tianyu to the tribulation, it will be half a year if it is fast, and if it is slow, it may not be able to reach it in a lifetime.
Chen Xiyan was still very confident in his talent, until he saw Bei Songling, who was a few years younger than him, but he had already reached the Platinum First Grade.
It's really more popular than people!
Bei Songling is young, lacks combat experience, and is not inferior to the master, but people can strangle Chen Xiyan with a casual movement of their fingers.
If hard work is useful, what is the use of talent?
"I said, apprentice, what are you underestimating?
Duan Liang picked up Chen Xiyan and yelled at Chen Xiyan.
"Master, can you ......?"
"No, go ahead and run me fifty laps around this mountain. ”
As soon as Duan Liang finished speaking, he sealed Chen Xiyan's veins again.
Chen Xiyan ran away slowly with a tired body with a dead face.
"Yellow Devil, what should we do with this guy when we get this guy back?"
The dirty ghost picked up a thatch from the ground, poked Kitamatsu Ling's nostrils, and asked with a serious expression.
"How do you want to play?"
Duan Liang sat down, looked at Bei Songling and asked.
"Look at this handsome little face, this tall body, this whole body is full of spiritual weapons, I don't like this kind of person the most. ”
The dirty ghost grinned.
"Yes, this kind of person is the protagonist in the novel, the protagonist in the TV series, and he can give him any benefits, I want to kick him to death. ”
Duan Liang continued.
"It's so perfect, handsome, with so many luxurious equipment, three veins combined, the key is a genius, if such a person herds sheep, maybe he can grow up in the future, and come back to settle accounts with you and me?"
The dirty ghost buttoned his nostrils, and the bombed North Song Ling had a boogier face.
"Dirty ghost, aren't you a genius?
Duan Liang picked up a black chess piece and put it in the dirty ghost's hand and asked.
"My talent is not as strong as his, you said that we made him look like this, what did he think in his heart, let's ask him?"
The dirty ghost said and sealed the veins of the North Song Spirit, and then unlocked the illusion "Cover Your Eyes".
Although Bei Songling's control of his body was seized, he could see clearly what was happening in the outside world during this period.
Now Bei Songling has the heart to die.
"Xiaobei, why don't you speak?"
Duan Liang asked.
Bei Songling wiped the stolen goods on his face, and looked at Duan Liang with desperate eyes: "What do you want me to say? Let me thank the two of you for your great kindness and life-saving grace? Or let me scold you two?"
Duan Liang shook his head and said, "Share your feelings, let's get to know what you young people think." ”
"I didn't have any ideas, my mind went blank. ”
Bei Songling looked at Duan Liang with a dead face.
Duan Liang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, I'm teaching you how to see the world clearly?"
"So you're going to make me so dirty, a traitor?"
Kitamatsu Ling bit her lip and asked rhetorically.
"You hate me?"
Duan Liang asked.
Kitamatsu Ling took a deep breath, exhaled another breath, and suddenly smiled, holding his head and laughing, laughing and shedding tears.
"I really don't hate you, I don't have a perfect chance of winning you, but I still have to duel with you, I just want to prove myself too much, I want to be famous too much, I should be a dead man now. ”
Bei Songling hugged his head and said with tears in his eyes.
Duan Liang shook his head and said, "Wrong, big mistake, wrong mess, wrong is unreasonable, wrong even I can't stand it." ”
"What was wrong with me? Didn't I recognize my own strength?"
Bei Songling raised his head and looked at Duan Liang.
Duan Liang shook his head again, and said with a serious face, "Is it your fault that you didn't see where you were standing clearly?"
"What do you mean?"
Bei Songling is a person with extremely strong psychological quality, and he is still in the mood to listen to Duan Liang's evaluation of him.
If his psychological quality was not strong, he would not have cultivated to reach the Platinum Rank in such a short period of time.
"Where is Wanhua Mountain, and what is your origin?"
Duan Liang asked.
"Wanhua Mountain, that is the place that countless pulse masters yearn for, and my origin is just a remote small village, an ordinary person born of a widow and a butcher in the next village. ”
Speaking of this, Bei Song Ling said expressionlessly.
But Duan Liang could hear the pain in his heart.
"Wanhua Mountain, hehe, famous and decent, the pillar of Zhongzhou, I will hehe!"
The dirty ghost played with the chess pieces and laughed.
"Wanhua Mountain, more accurately the mountain of the Hua family! More accurately, the mountain of the four families, the Hua family, the Min family, the Zuo family, and the Wei Chi family. You're the only one among the top ten elders with a foreign surname, aren't you?"
Duan Liang asked.
The Hua family, the ruler of Wanhua Mountain, among which the Hua family, the Min family, the Zuo family, and the Wei Chi family married each other and formed a nepotistic relationship, relying on the strength of these four families, they became the strongest sect in Zhongzhou.
Bei Songling nodded.
"Geniuses, often geniuses are the most envied, not to mention that you have arrived in the private territory of Wanhua Mountain. Thirty-six-year-old Ground-level platinum first-class, what do those people who haven't reached the ground-level cultivation by the age of one hundred think of you?"
"Do your subordinates listen to your orders? Do your colleagues live in harmony with you? Your cultivation is not envied by others, have there been successive persecutions and oppression of you in the past few decades, and you can only endure in silence?"
Kitamatsu Ling clenched his fists and did not speak.
It seems that the psychology taken in college still has some effect.
"The reason why you can become the elder of Wanhua Mountain is because you are still useful to them, otherwise you will be thrown away like a stinky rag......
Duan Liang hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Bei Songling, who looked excited, Bei Songling looked at Duan Liang with his fist and said, "No, the master, he is very optimistic about me!"