Chapter 42: The Storm Returns
At the beginning of the month, Lin Feng and the others went to the outer disciple mountain peak to receive the benefits of the sect, and now many people are talking about this small competition.
Xiaobi, a new disciple, will naturally become the focus of many people's debate.
If there are really a few "peerless geniuses", they will inevitably be sought after.
Many disciples will find a way to make friends with them, and maybe they will benefit from it in the future.
...
Identity Token. The deacon, who was in charge of distributing the welfare of the sect, glanced at the disciple in front of him and said lightly.
Yu Ziang hurriedly took out the identity token.
The deacon glanced at it and showed a contemptuous expression, "Tsk, the disciple of Mending Heaven Peak, I really don't understand why the sect still needs to give sect benefits to these wastes of Mending Heaven Peak, it's a waste of resources."
Although there were some complaints, this deacon didn't dare not give it to the Heavenly Peak, and the deacon was not a big man in the Qingyun Sect.
Although Yu Ziang was cowardly, he was also angry when he heard such sarcasm.
The deacon looked at Yu Ziang with a sneer, and said disdainfully, "Boy, what are you staring at? Isn't what Lao Tzu said wrong? Do you see that you are eligible to receive the benefits of the sect? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu can slap you to death with a slap?"
Yu Ziang's fists clenched tightly, and he felt an angry flame burning in his chest.
The flames of anger almost set the body on fire.
But Yu Ziang finally endured it, he knew that if he did it, he would only bring humiliation on himself.
"Waste one".
The deacon Yu Ziang's sect benefits and identity token were all thrown on the ground.
"You're going too far".
Yu Ziang shouted angrily.
"Why? You still want to beat me?" The deacon sneered.
Yu Ziang's face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and lowered his head to pick up his things.
"Haha, what a piece of waste."
"Not only is it a waste, but it's also a soft egg".
The mocking voices came out one after another.
Yu Ziang lowered his head and gritted his teeth, others thought he was a waste, he was a soft egg, but Yu Ziang knew that he was not, he was definitely not a soft egg, was his character really cowardly? Yu Ziang felt that his heart was strong, maybe he should pounce on them and fight them, but if he was really injured, and even his cultivation could no longer make progress, could his wish still be realized?
Yu Ziang can't forget his mother's eyes before she died, empty, grief, remembrance, and deep reluctance to herself.
"My mother was kicked out by the eldest lady, and she couldn't enter the family cemetery when she died, so she could only be buried outside and become a lonely ghost."
Yu Ziang told himself over and over again that no matter what kind of grievances and humiliations he received outside, he should endure it, he wanted to become a strong man, he wanted to return to the family, he wanted to go to his ruthless father and ask his father, why did he ignore himself and his mother?
In order to allow his mother to be buried in the family cemetery, Yu Ziang knelt for ten days and ten nights, but no one cared until he fainted, and at that time Yu Ziang knew that he was just the abandoned son of the family.
But what if he is abandoned by his family, what if his talent is not good, and what if his mother is just a clean official (referring to a woman in a brothel who does not sell her body)?
As long as he has the strength, he will definitely make the family change their minds, and his mother's grave will definitely be moved back to the family cemetery, so that he will not suffer in life and be a lonely ghost after death.
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Yu Ziang reached out to pick up the bag of spirit stones that had been thrown on the ground, this was what Yu Ziang dreamed of every month, he knew that his talent was not good enough, and he needed spirit stones to assist in cultivation.
But at this moment, a foot stretched out from the crowd and stepped on the spirit stone.
Yu Ziang raised his head, he didn't know the disciple in front of him, he said, "Senior brother, you stepped on my spirit stone."
"I know, but recently, senior brother, my cultivation has reached a critical time, and I am about to break through the realm of the Martial King, and I need a spirit stone, how about your spirit stone be given to me?"
The tall disciple said lightly.
"Yang Teng of the Five Elements Peak, right, a guy in the Ten Heavens of the Martial Commander Realm would dare to bully the people of the Heavenly Peak."
"Don't underestimate Yang Teng, although his cultivation is only the Ten Heavens of the Martial Commander Realm, but this guy's martial soul is an ancient fierce beast, an extremely terrifying attack martial soul, and when he breaks through the Martial King realm, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and it is not impossible for him to catch up."
"Ancient Fierce Beast Han Zhu, Damn, this guy is so lucky, he has awakened such a powerful martial spirit."
Some people were talking, and the eyes that looked at Yu Ziang were full of pity.
"No, no, this is my spirit stone, and I also need spirit stones when I cultivate." Yu Ziang shook his head.
"Hey, brother, give me a face, and I will take care of you when I break through the realm of the Martial King." Yang Teng said.
It is estimated that even the ghost does not believe Yang Teng's words.
Yu Ziang naturally didn't believe it, he said, "This senior brother, I have all the senior brothers of Tianfeng to take care of me, thank you for your kindness."
Yang Teng's face immediately sank, "So you don't give me face?"
Yu Ziang said, "How dare I not give face to my senior brother, I just want to get my spirit stone back."
An extremely cold expression suddenly appeared on Yang Teng's face, "After talking about it for a long time, you still don't give me face, since you don't give me face, then I don't need to give you face."
When the words fell, Yang Teng raised his foot and kicked towards Yu Ziang.
With a bang, this kick kicked Yu Ziang's body fiercely, and directly kicked Ziang out four or five meters away.
Receiving such a heavy blow, Yu Ziang's whole person twitched violently.
"Let me ask you again, is this spirit stone for me?"
Yang Teng walked towards Yu Ziang and looked at Yu Ziang coldly.
"This is my spirit stone."
Yu Ziang gritted his teeth and said, standing up from the ground with difficulty, his thin body trembling a little.
"This kid is quite stubborn."
"Is it necessary to hold on to these spirit stones?"
Some disciples frowned slightly, looking at Yu Ziang's thin body at that moment, they actually had a trace of pity, but the only trace of pity was quickly dispersed, among the sects, they were all competing with each other, natural selection, how could they have time to pity others?
"Boy, then you're looking for death."
Yang Teng's expression was gloomy, and he raised his right hand and slammed it towards Yu Ziang, whose body was still trembling slightly.
Seeing that slap was about to fall on Ziang's face.
At this moment, a disciple squeezed through the crowd and walked in and grabbed Yang Teng's wrist.
"Boy, who are you, who dare to mind my business?". Yang Teng looked angrily at the guy in front of him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Lin Feng sneered and said, "What is it? Even my disciples of Heaven Repair Peak dare to bully?"
Click.
I saw Lin Feng's right hand grabbing Yang Teng's wrist and violently exerting force, and Yang Teng's wrist was directly broken by Lin Feng.
"Ahh
A terrible scream was heard.
"It's too ruthless, it actually broke Yang Teng's wrist directly."
A lot of people gasped.