Chapter Twenty-Five: Wild Talk

"Well, that's it, it's definitely like this, that kid is just pretending, hmph, he'll feel good later!"

Tang Huaxi groaned slightly, and then probably made a judgment.

Perhaps for ordinary cultivators, body cultivators are looked down upon and belong to lowly cultivators, of course, even in the Tang family, but it is different.

Because although most of the Tang family are cultivating immortals and cultivating spells, it is inevitable that there are some disciples who do not have spiritual roots and can only practice body refining, and even if they are not disciples who practice body alchemy, they must learn the basic knowledge of body refining.

The division of the realm of this body refiner is very simple, there are a total of six orders, the first order to the sixth order, for example, the strength of the first-order body refiner is equivalent to the strength of the monk in the condensation period, and the second-order body refining technique is equivalent to foundation building, and so on.

However, each level of alchemy is also divided into three periods: the front, middle and back, which is the same as the division of monks.

At the beginning of cultivation, the strength of the refiner was much stronger than that of the monk, especially when the first and second order, but the more you got to the back, the weaker the strength became stronger than the monk, and for some reason, very few refiners were able to cultivate the fourth order, so generally speaking, the most powerful alchemy strength was only comparable to that of the monk of the Jiedan, and if the third-order refiner met the monk of the Jiedan, unless the two were too close, the monk of the Jiedan would be almost invincible.

This also led to the fact that in the entire Divine Wind Continent, very few people would choose that thankless alchemy technique to cultivate.

"However, even if he's only a first-order body refiner, we may not be able to fight him, right?"

Tang Xingchi's pale face still had that red.

"Ahem, I said, Brother Xingchi, did you have water in your brain? Three months ago, that kid was beaten all over the ground by us, and now do you think he will be a first-order high-level body refiner?"

Tang Huaxi's face was a little strange, he looked at Tang Xingchi and said.

"Oh oh, oh, haha, I forgot this, MD, it seems that he was bluffed by that kid just now, and when he waits for the competition, he must be cleaned up!"

Tang Xingchi was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted and laughed.

"Haha, that's it, today I have to beat that kid all over the ground looking for teeth, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

"Haha, I miss playing football together......"

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After some discussion, the two seemed to have figured out Tang Jinbiao's foundation, and they also went to the battlefield with confidence.

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Bang Bang Bang!

Before you knew it, an hour had passed.

Tang Jinbiao had already come to the backyard of the Tang family with Xiao Lu, and on the edge of the competition venue, he found a slightly back position and stood there.

There were a lot of people coming today, about two hundred, except for those sitting on the side of the square platform who were elderly Tang family elders and the like, the others were young people in their teens and twenties.

Tang Jinbiao has been in this world for so long, and it is the first time he has seen so many people, these people are all monks, and their cultivation ranges from three, three, two, or two, but when they come here, at least they are above the fourth or fifth layer of condensation, and most of them are the appearance of four or five layers of condensation, of course, there is a small part of the coercion that exudes more powerful, the ** layer of condensation, naturally, Tang Huaxi and Tang Xingchi are such people, as for the more powerful foundation building monks, there are very few, only four people!

The four of them were standing beside those elders, and one of them was Tang Yilin, who beat Tang Jinbiao so much that he couldn't get out of bed for three days!

"Witch!"

The moment Tang Jinbiao saw Tang Yilin, he couldn't help but feel that his back was hairy, and he secretly cursed in his heart.

"Hey, hey!"

I don't know if there is such a thing as a heart and soul in this world, just when Tang Jinbiao saw Tang Yilin, Tang Yilin's eyes happened to be right, but the moment she saw Tang Jinbiao, she was stunned for a moment, and then a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a little tiger tooth was revealed, but it was not cute at all!

"I can't afford to mess with it!"

Tang Jinbiao fought a cold war and immediately looked elsewhere.

As for the rest of the people, there is another one that makes Tang Jinbiao feel incredible, because that pair of big eyes are purring and purring, and he is looking around for something, it is just a seven or eight-year-old, very cute child, it is his younger brother, little Tang Song!

"Ah, little brother?"

The moment he saw Xiao Tang Song, Tang Jinbiao was slightly stunned, and he couldn't figure it out, his little brother obviously hadn't built a foundation yet, but only the eighth layer of condensation, why did he stand there? In less than a year, Xiao Tang and Song had actually cultivated from the fifth layer of condensation to the eighth layer of condensation, and his talent could be seen!

At this time, Xiao Tang Song also seemed to have discovered Tang Jinbiao's existence, looked over, and when he saw Tang Jinbiao, a bright smile appeared on his face, as if he wanted to say something to him.

"Huh?"

Because of Xiao Tang Song and Tang Yilin, the remaining three people also seemed to notice Tang Jinbiao's existence and moved their eyes over one by one.

Then Tang Jinbiao immediately felt that the three divine senses scanned his body without reservation, and there was a feeling that his whole body was being looked at.

"Humph, rubbish!"

After one of them found out that it was Tang Jinbiao, with a look of disdain on his face, he snorted coldly, and the person who made the snort was the young man he saw at the beginning.

This young man's name is Tangshan, the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, since these days, he has inquired clearly, and it belongs to the object that he can't provoke for the time being, but Tang Jinbiao doesn't know that Tangshan is now in the late stage of foundation building!

"Huh!"

As for the other two, Tang Jinbiao hadn't seen them, but the two people didn't show any hostility, just smiled slightly, nodded, and said hello, obviously knowing Tang Jinbiao before.

"Damn, who was that Tang Jinbiao before, and how many people did he offend?"

Since these days, although he has tried to minimize contact with people, but now, it seems that he can't do it without contact, and it seems that he still has the kind of formation that will shout and kill as soon as he meets.

Call!

But fortunately, he was not the only one who was not a monk, when his eyes swept over the venue, he found that in a corner next to him, there were four or five people, there were no cultivation fluctuations on his body, but they all looked quite strong, obviously, those people were the younger generation of the Tang family, who had no spiritual roots and could only practice alchemy.

After seeing those people, Tang Jinbiao walked towards them.

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"Hey, have you seen it, that person seems to be Tang Jinbiao who was so popular a year ago!"

"Well, I see, I heard that a year ago, he killed three Jiedan monks by himself, it's amazing!"

"That's it, I heard that it was the first day of our Tang family!"

"Shhh

"What did you hear?"

"I heard that even though that person killed three Jiedan monks, he was too seriously injured in the end, and although he picked up a life, the spiritual root disappeared and became a waste!"

"Really? Who did you listen to?"

"Why am I lying to you, when this happened, several elders lost their temper about it!"

"Shhhh

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Tang Jinbiao was a little helpless, he obviously didn't provoke anyone, but when he walked over, those children of the Tang family talked quietly one by one, although he wanted to stand up and shout: MD, Lao Tzu is Tang Jinbiao, not Tang Jinbiao!

But it is estimated that even if he shouts, no one will believe it, right? And this, it seems that even Huang Biaozi, who is with him, does not seem to have noticed this, after all, this kind of thing is too weird, and no one will believe it when he says it.

Therefore, he could only bow his head helplessly and walked towards the few body refiners.

"Brother Jin Biao!"

"Brother Jin Biao!"

But fortunately, those few body refiners seemed to be accustomed to cold words, and after seeing Tang Jinbiao coming, they did not reject it, but instead showed a smile on their faces and took the initiative to greet them.

Boom!

When Tang Jinbiao heard the word Jin Biao, his body couldn't help but tremble, obviously there was a shadow.

"Hmm, Brother Jin Biao, what's wrong with you?"

One of them was about fifteen or sixteen years old, he looked about a head shorter than Tang Jinbiao, and although his appearance was immature, he exuded a heroic young man who seemed to notice Tang Jinbiao's unnaturalness and asked.

"Eh, you still don't call me Brother Jin Biao, you can call me Brother Biao, yes, Brother Biao can do it!"

Tang Jinbiao's mind involuntarily remembered the picture of being beaten by Tang Huaxi on the mountain that day, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Oh, okay, Jin Biao...... Brother Biao!

"Brother Biao!"

The other three shouted Brother Biao.

These four people are all about the same age, probably because of the refining of the body, and their appearance is also slightly similar.

"Well, okay, hello everyone, hello everyone, if you have any trouble, if you have any difficulties, just tell Brother Biao!"

Somehow, hearing this group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old young men call themselves Brother Biao, Tang Jinbiao felt a slight sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if he heard that when he was in middle school, a group of elementary school students came around him and called him "Brother Feng".

"Brother Biao, what level of body refining are you now, have you reached the second order?"

The little boy who had greeted Tang Jinbiao earlier suddenly remembered and asked.

"Yes, yes, Brother Biao, if you reach the second order of body refining, you will definitely be able to defeat these people here today!"

Another young boy came in with him.

"Brother Biao, have you arrived? I see that your body is much stronger than mine, you must have reached the second order, right?"

"Brother Biao!"

"Brother Biao!"

These four young men seem to be bullied a lot by those monks, but today they have this opportunity, and seeing Tang Jinbiao such a 'newcomer', they can't help but have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

"Hmph, little brother, don't worry, today Brother Biao will beat everyone present into a dog with this pair of meat palms!"

Tang Jinbiao showed a hint of pride on his face, and his eyes casually glanced at the Tang family disciples who were bowing their heads and discussing at the venue, and said with great disdain.

"Really?"

"Brother Biao!"

"I believe I believe it!"

The eyes of the four little boys one by one radiated excitement, and they seemed to see Tang Jinbiao standing on it in the blink of an eye, looking high-spirited.

"Fuck, Tang Huaxi, Tang Xingchi, you two little miscellaneous pieces, if Lao Tzu doesn't blow you up today, Lao Tzu won't be called Tang Jinbiao!"

Tang Jinbiao remembered the culprit of all this, and couldn't help but look at Tang Huaxi and Tang Xingchi, who were standing under the square platform and were surrounded by several monks, talking and laughing......