Chapter Twenty-Nine: Hello, Uncle

Zhou Tong left the Douwu Hall with the people of the Hongling Gang, and the cultivators who were watching the excitement also began to leave one after another. Chen Xiaoyu is still lying on the ground motionless, Xiaoyu! You won't let Zhou Tong kill him in seconds, right? Hey! I thought that this morning Xiaoyu could still have a fierce collision with Zhou Tong, but I knew that I couldn't even catch Zhou Tong's move.

You also said that someone else is Chen Xiaoyu, can you catch Zhou Tong's move just now? I see that you can't even beat Shi Heng, hehe! But the duel between Chen Xiaoyu and Shi Heng is still very exciting, but this Shi Heng is not beaten. The cultivators chatted about what happened in the Douwu Hall today, and they all returned to where they should go.

Chen Xiaoyu lay on the ground and stared at his eyes, and found that there were only himself and Hong Hu in the Douwu Hall now. Chen Xiaoyu immediately got up from the ground and quickly ran to the edge of the 10 pieces of fine iron. Hehe! I actually got so much fine iron without spending a dime, haha! Zhou Tong, I should really thank you Hongling Gang.

Hong Hu looked at Chen Xiaoyu on the edge of Jingtie stupidly, this Chen Xiaoyu still looked like he was going to die just now? Xiaoyu! Are you okay? Chen Xiaoyu replied with a smile: "Hehe! Hong Hu! Actually, I lied to Zhou Tong, and I deliberately lost to him just now. Xiaoyu: Are you going to torture yourself endlessly?

Hong Hu felt unnatural at the thought of carrying 10 pieces of fine iron to kick the mountain behind the martial arts. He would also go to the mountain at an altitude of more than 1,000 meters behind Wutang once a day, but he was so tired that he couldn't breathe when he reached the top of the mountain without weight. And now Chen Xiaoyu still has to carry the weight of 10 pieces of refined iron.

Isn't this torturing yourself? Looking at Hong Hu's strange eyes, Chen Xiaoyu explained. Do you know how much a piece of fine iron costs? Well, 10 pieces of silver? How much is the refined iron on the ground worth? Xiaoyu! Do you want to sell the refined iron? You really have it, you can even think of this method, and this time you have made a lot of money.

Honghu: Can you not keep drilling into the eyes of money? This fine iron is really used by me to cultivate my body, and I have decided to carry this fine iron to climb the mountain every morning. But you also know that I am shy in my pocket, and I don't have any silver taels to buy these things. So from the beginning, I set up a trap for Zhou Tong and Shi Heng.

Let the two of them willingly send me these fine irons, and at the same time not increase Zhou Tong's hatred for me. Now I really don't have absolute confidence that I can defeat the little overlord Zhou Tong, so in the next time, I must work hard to cultivate. When I cultivate to the point where I can defeat the little overlord Zhou Tong, I will definitely take revenge for the Huxin Martial Arts that day.

Hong Hu looked at Chen Xiaoyu in surprise, but he didn't expect Chen Xiaoyu to design Zhou Tong and Shi Heng from the beginning. Without suffering any harm, he was exempted from the practice of handing over the two of them to the Hongling Gang in the future, and at the same time, he also had to get the fine iron that he used to cultivate his body.

Chen Xiaoyu squatted on the ground and reached out to pick up a piece of fine iron. I saw that this fine iron was only the length of a human palm, but it was only three centimeters thick, but this piece of fine iron weighed 20 kilograms. Chen Xiaoyu wrapped the remaining fine iron in a canvas and tied the canvas behind him at the same time. Hong Hu: Let's go to the dormitory.

The two left the Douwu Hall together, but when they passed by the cafeteria. Chen Xiaoyu suddenly remembered Supervisor He's meal, and Chen Xiaoyu rushed to the window of the cafeteria. Uncle Wei from the cafeteria looked at the morning light rain in front of him. Why?Didn't you eat enough?Chen Xiaoyu smiled embarrassedly: I helped Supervisor He in the lower half of the district bring food back, but I went to Douwutang with Shi Heng just now. Forget about it.

I mean, why didn't He Lao come to dinner today? It turned out that there was a little guy with rice. Take it! Uncle Wei handed Chen Xiaoyu a lunch box. This is He Lao's rice, you can bring it back to her. Uncle: How much is it? Hehe! No money, Wutang instructors and staff don't need money to eat.

Thank you, uncle. Chen Xiaoyu took the lunch box and began to walk towards the lower half of the mountain.

I'm sorry, I was entangled in something just now. So I'm late to bring you food. Supervisor He looked at Chen Xiaoyu, who was sweating and smiled: It's okay! I'm not hungry yet. Xiaoyu: What are you carrying on your back? Chen Xiaoyu took off the fine iron on his back and put it on the ground. Boom! Pieces of fine iron were scattered all over the ground.

This is the piece of fine iron that someone else gave me today. Oh, what do you want these pieces of iron for? Grandma He! I want to use these pieces of iron to cultivate my body. You call me Grandma He, if you need this kind of cultivation in the future, just come to me. There's no need to make an appointment with those boys from the Hongling Gang.

Don't make some unnecessary trouble for yourself, He Qiang in the Hongling Gang is a person with a strong sense of resentment. The He family also has a lot of power in Beijun, so don't provoke him if there's no need. Cultivating oneself well is the most important thing, Xiaoyu! The fist in this world is the last word, no matter how much money is in the past, only the fist is eternal.

I see. I'll go back if it's okay. Hmm!

Chen Xiaoyu closed the cabin of Supervisor He. Carrying the iron on his back, he walked towards his dilapidated cabin. Chen Xiaoyu came to his dormitory and put the fine iron under his hand. When I came to the window, my cabin was a little dilapidated. However, you can see the whole picture of the entire North County Dawu Hall.

Come here. Hong Hu came to Chen Xiaoyu's side, what is the matter? Chen Xiaoyu pointed to a tall tower in the Great Martial Arts Hall of Bei County, Hong Hu! What is there going on? Hong Hu looked at the place that Chen Xiaoyu was pointing to, oh! That was the library tower of the Dawu Hall in Beijun. Look, that's the Imperial Hall. Hong Hu pointed to a compound on the edge of the library tower.

You see, it's the county lord's mansion, and your martial artist's cultivation place is not in the martial arts hall. Instead, it was in the county lord's mansion next door, and the cultivation place of the Fighting Array Master was very mysterious. I heard that it was in the mountains under our feet, but I haven't been in it, I've just heard about it. Hong Hu: This Beijun Dawutang is really big.

Well, do you see that big square? That's the arena of our North County Great Martial Arts Hall. The annual fighting competition is held there, and the fighting competition? What kind of competition is this? Well, this is an annual meeting of our Beijun Dawutang. Cultivators of all departments have the opportunity to challenge the rankings in the martial arts.

And there are only 20 places in this list, and those who can be on the list are all ruthless characters. The lowest cultivation among them is all spirit beast masters. Is Zhou Tong on that list? Zhou Tong doesn't seem to be on that list yet, but he may challenge it this year. Xiaoyu: Do you want to challenge the leaderboard? Well, I have that idea.

I support you. Hong Hu: I want to ask you what is the ranking of He Qiang of the Hongling Gang? He Qiang! What? Could it be that there are people who are stronger than He? Hmm! Our senior brother Yunlu of the Great Martial Hall of Beijun is ranked first, and the violent Lori Wang Yi is ranked second. Neither of them likes to mingle with these forces.

Only He Qiang loves these false things, Yunlu, Wang Yi. Chen Xiaoyu deeply remembered these two names in his mind, and now he wanted to target the two of them. In the afternoon, Hong Hu took Chen Xiaoyu to visit the Dawu Hall in Beijun. It's just that the Martial Fighting Hall and the Fighting Array Hall are gone.

Because of these two places, Hong Hu really didn't want to go, one was that the tutor of the martial arts hall was too ruthless, and he Hong Hu was afraid that he would be beaten up if he went in. The other is that it is too mysterious to get in by itself.

Night!Chen Xiaoyu's roommate in the dormitory is back, and both of them are cultivating spirit masters like Hong Hu. However, the two are a cut older than Hong Hu. They are Zhang Xu and Liu Zhong, both of whom are 17 years old. However, the cultivation is still in the realm of the Great Spirit Master. Both of them told Chen Xiaoyu that they had one year left before they finished their cultivation in the Great Martial Hall of Beijun.

Later, Chen Xiaoyu learned that anyone who reached the age of 18 was considered to have finished the cultivation course of the Beijun Dawutang. There is also a way to end the cultivation course of the Beijun Great Martial Hall, that is, when your cultivation reaches the cross-border realm of the Spirit Beast Master, you can take the initiative to apply to the Martial Hall to end the cultivation course. At the same time, Wutang will give you a completion badge, with which you can get hired by the Bailiu Dynasty.

You can also continue to the first Immortal Spirit Sect of the Bailiu Dynasty to continue your cultivation path. After a period of small talk, the four of them can be regarded as acquaintances.

At night, Chen Xiaoyu lay on the wooden bed and couldn't sleep for a long time, and he had always been in love with his grandfather in the small town in the middle of the lake. Grandpa fell asleep from time to time, or was he also in love with himself in the Dawutang of Beijun?

The morning breeze gently blows the window edge of the wooden house. Chen Xiaoyu really opened his eyes and took out the fine iron block he got from Zhou Tong yesterday from under the bed. The first morning exercise of the North County Dawutang began. Chen Xiaoyu tied 10 pieces of fine iron to his legs and arms, and gently pushed open the wooden door.

I ran out of the entrance to the lower half of the area and started to run along the mountain path towards the top of the mountain. When the morning light rain passed by Supervisor He's cabin, Supervisor He watched the morning light rain running towards the mountain in front of the window. What a hard worker.

With 200 kilograms of fine iron, he could still run when the morning light rain began to climb the mountain, but when he reached the halfway point of the mountain. The body began to be unbearable, and beads of sweat the size of beans began to flow down the immature face. Running also turned into a trot, but Chen Xiaoyu did not stop her steps. He has been persevering, insisting on challenging the limits of his body, but also the limits of his will.

Phew, Hoo! The morning light rain gasped for the cold air in the mountain, and it was almost to the top of the mountain. You have to hold on, Chen Xiaoyu can hear the sound of her heart beating, and the green tendons on her forehead are beating violently. Hold on! Hold on. The block is here!100 meters, the last 100 meters, persistence is victory.

Chen Xiaoyu had been encouraging herself in her heart, and suddenly a white figure appeared beside her. Guy! Get up so early for morning exercises? Chen Xiaoyu saw the man in white trotting beside him, and saw that this man was about 40 years old. The white face was beardless, and the two sword eyebrows added a heroic aura to his soft face.

Come on, don't stop. I'm waiting for you at the top of the mountain. After saying that, the man in white strode towards the top of the mountain from Chen Xiaoyu's side. You don't have a weight of 200 kilograms, of course you run so easily.

Chen Xiaoyu finally came to the top of the mountain, and when she reached the top of the mountain, Chen Xiaoyu sat on the ground. Hi guys.

Hi, uncle, hello. Chen Xiaoyu was out of breath and said hello to the man in white angrily.