Chapter 13 The boy by the Haoyang River
Ma Juju was almost frightened by this value, and when he looked down, it was the second place of the newcomers, the Fierce God Squad.
Even the three immortal essence stones rewarded are counted, and it is the result of six people working together to complete the task, but it is only 102 low-grade immortal essence stones.
This achievement, in fact, is already extremely good, but there is a saying that is true, I am afraid of comparing goods. Compared with Xiao Cheng's terrible 366 low-grade immortal essence stones, this achievement is a scum, how can it be taken out to meet people?
In particular, in the Fierce God team, there is Situ Meng, who is known as the first monk of the Shangyang Academy Palace. For a well-known genius like Situ Meng, it is normal for him to be top-notch and dominant, and the second place is really unspeakable. Not to mention, it was Xiao Cheng who was pressing on his head, how could he be embarrassed?
Who is the third place, Ma Juju can no longer see clearly. The values of 'Xiao Cheng' and '366' were coiling in their eyes, and then, the title of 'intern disciple' was swirling.
"Isn't he an official ordinary disciple yet? If he hasn't turned positive, it means that he who has awakened is still a chakra of life, and he hasn't reached the one-day sect cultivation?
Ma Juju remembered the experience of the Fierce God Squad all the way, fighting with five or six fierce beasts, and almost dying outside several times, and hated and jealous that a waste like Xiao Cheng could get so many immortal essence stones.
"Big brother, this...?" Ma Juju opened his mouth to speak, but was frightened by the gloomy light in Situ Meng's eyes, and he didn't dare to squeak.
"You go back first, I have other plans for this matter."
Situ Meng's gloomy words seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, and the words spit out word by word, with coldness and coldness, and the anger beating in his eyes was clear to the five of them. One by one, their faces were pale and they didn't dare to say more, so they immediately turned their heads and left, not daring to mention the matter of sharing.
Situ turned around violently, staring at the name at the highest place, feeling that he was slapped in the face by the little named Xiao Cheng, this slap was still in front of everyone, his face was swollen, his teeth flew, and the eyes of the new and old disciples around him turned into knives, and the smile on his face turned into ridicule and schadenfreude...
He felt that he was being weighed down on his head by such a waste, and he was ashamed of himself.
"Waste, do you dare to break ground on the head of Tai Sui Ye? snatch away the glory that belongs to Uncle Ben, you wait...".
In Situ Meng's heart, there seemed to be a fierce beast about to rush out, he gritted his steel teeth, turned around and left, and hurriedly looked for Situ Haoran. He wanted to ask why that was the case.
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Xiao Cheng didn't know about this matter, and besides, even if he did, he wouldn't take it seriously.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and he understands this truth better than anyone else. This world is keen on force, and only by improving itself can we save our lives.
How can he have time to think about other people's feelings? Shangyang School Palace Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Xiao Cheng is under great pressure.
The blessed land area of Shangyang Xue Gongkong zhì is extremely vast, and there is even a big river rushing through the mountain peak.
The river is turbulent, there are all kinds of dangerous places in it, those seemingly calm water surfaces, in fact, it is a big whirlpool that devours life without blinking, this big river is called Haoyang River, it has been flowing eastward for millions of miles of land and then entering the sea, it is a majestic river.
Xiao Cheng sat on the flying phoenix stone next to the river, and the shape of this big stone resembles a winged phoenix, so it was named.
Looking down at the river rushing to the east, watching it flood down from the two peaks to form a spectacular waterfall, he felt refreshed and applauded the greatness of nature.
"This is hundreds of times more spectacular than the Huangguoshu Waterfall, there is such a big waterfall in the world? The distance between the top and bottom of this waterfall is more than 3,000 meters, how did this terrain come about?
The Haoyang River is hundreds of times larger than the Yangtze River, and the flood discharge at the mouth of the gorge is far more terrifying than the Three Gorges.
Fortunately, I just condescended to look at it, so I didn't go down. It is said that the suction of the whirlpool in the water is so strong that the monks of the Eight Heavenly Gate can't run, who dares to take the risk?
Grandma's, such a big river, I saw it for the first time in two lifetimes. I remember, I played rafting in the Yangtze River, that is, the Yangtze River, if I change this river, I don't dare to raft if I am killed, it will be my life lost...!"
Xiao Cheng casually threw a stone into the river, recalling his previous life.
Only the traveler knows that the loneliness that follows you can't be dissipated.
Things are people, former families and friends are gone, there is no way to enter the heavens, no one can pour out their thoughts, no one can understand their own thoughts.
Who can understand what is the Internet and pop songs, what is a movie...?
It's all different, although Xiao Cheng is tenacious, this loneliness is a poison that can't be resisted, constantly gnawing at his heart, he can only be desperately busy, forging and working day and night, in exchange for a large number of immortal essence stones, fighting and practicing when he rests, consuming resources. Watching the green shoots in the first vein of the life wheel slowly grow a little, the satisfaction in the heart can dilute the loneliness.
Xiao Cheng felt that he needed love, friendship, and a familiar way of life. But I also understand that those days are gone.
"The grass in the big school or something, it's all a passing thing. I am the lonely traveler of all generations... , in order to survive, struggling to find in another world".
Thinking of this, knowing that he couldn't be deeply trapped in memory, it was easy to extricate himself, so he resolutely expelled the distracting thoughts from the sea of knowledge, exhaled slowly, reached into his arms, touched the storage bag, and a fairy essence stone only the size of a ping-pong ball appeared in his hand.
Rubbing the many sections on the fairy essence stone, looking at the green light on it, Xiao Cheng felt that this thing was much more beautiful than a diamond, there were three hundred and sixty-six sections, and the color was pure green, this green looked warm and comfortable.
Adjust the posture of sitting cross-legged and carry qi and blood according to basic qigong.
"I worked hard for three months, continuously exchanging for the Muxing Immortal Essence Stone, and the results shocked the Refining Hall, but my qualifications are still so reckless.
The rewards of the Shangyang School Palace are still issued, but they cannot be turned into official ordinary disciples. Fortunately, I don't want to be a member of the Academy, and it's better not to be an official disciple.
However, after the dragon elephant Neidan spit out a certain amount of energy, why didn't there move? It's been two months, the strength hasn't increased much, the cultivation has stagnated, the qualifications are too poor, the conversion rate of absorbing immortal essence stones is too low, and more than a hundred immortal essence stones have been consumed, this little seedling has only doubled compared to the original, I have seen the cheats, this kind of cultivation speed is the penultimate in the entire school palace, and I am blind so many immortal essence stones, hey...".
Xiao Cheng guided the vast Mu Xing Force in the Immortal Spirit Stone to enter the first vein of the Wheel of Life, looking at the greenery deeper and more vigorous, but his heart was depressed.
He consulted Qiu Qiang and others in his spare time, and he knew very well how far his qualifications were wasted, and the consumption of a hundred immortal essence stones could not catch up with the achievements of others using five or six to cultivate, that is, the number of immortal essence stones earned by forging with strength was enough, otherwise, he would have been unable to cultivate for a long time