Chapter 17: Who Smokes Whom
If you have a dream, you have to take action, no matter in the past or present life, Xiao Cheng is a man of action, and he does it when he thinks of it. Changed direction, did not go to the forging hall, but went to the 'art city' where the masters preached.
The Art City is a collective name that is located in the northern part of the Shangyang School Palace.
It is composed of hundreds of buildings of different shapes, and in each building, there are great monks who teach the art of rotation, and they are taught by monks who have achieved great achievements in various skills, and they are taught by hands-on practice, and different fees are charged according to the level of difficulty. This cost is naturally a fairy essence stone.
Xiao Cheng walked to the gate of a building with a sword mark, browsed the information on the crystal pillar outside, and saw a lecture on the basic refining mystery, which was priced at ten low-grade immortal essence stones in three hours, and couldn't help but be speechless.
Most of the people who came to study here were monks who had awakened the fire yuan power, Xiao Cheng's cultivation at this time was covered up, and the monk guarding the door looked at him suspiciously, thinking about a Mu Xing Yuan Li monk, who came to refine the art palace to preach?
Xiao Cheng turned over ten low-grade immortal essence stones in exchange for a bronze medal that emitted a special treasure light in the eyes of the gatekeeper monk looking at the loser. Follow the monk's instructions and go inward.
Xiao Cheng sensitively noticed that the monk guarding the door followed him for a while with disdainful eyes, and he slandered this person and dog for meddling with rats.
Coming to the room where the lecture on the basic refining weapon was displayed, the bronze medal touched the door, and a layer of water ripples spread, and the barrier of this door was automatically lifted, and he stepped in.
Looking at it from the outside, it feels like there is not much space, but when you enter the inside, you can find that this place is really not small, there are thousands of square meters, and there are not many people inside, only one hundred and eighty people.
Seeing someone walk in, many people turned their heads to look. The great monk of the sermon has not yet arrived, and everyone needs to wait before the official lecture, and when the time comes, the message will no longer be displayed on the crystal pillar outside.
"Hey, isn't this Xiao Cheng, the best waste who made 366 immortal essence stones in March? Why, you kid also want to come and learn the art of alchemy? A supreme waste who has only awakened the Yuan Power of Mu Xing and cultivated to the Gate for less than a day is also going to be a refiner?
The rampant ridicule led Xiao Cheng's eyes over, and at a glance he saw a man with an obscene appearance and an unkind expression.
Xiao Cheng changed his mind and recalled the name of this person, it was the villain who had laughed at him on the flying boat, and he was the younger brother of the newcomer Wang Situ Meng. This person is dressed in bright clothes, followed by a man and a woman, this man and a woman, it seems that they are all the way with this person, that is to say, these three people have the supernatural attribute of fire yuan power, and they also want to learn some alchemy to make money?"
Xiao Cheng's eyes narrowed, looking at Ma Juju, his eyes were as deep as the abyss sea like a ghost, and he was startled by the clamoring Ma Juju.
"Boy, what do you see? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you to death."
Ma Juju swept in front of Xiao Cheng at once, and while scolding, he stretched out his hand and slapped him.
Syllable!
There was a clear crisp sound, and everyone's eyes bulged out at once.
A fiery red slap mark appeared on Ma Juju's face, and then, an irresistible force rushed into Ma Juju's body furiously.
'Ahh
The guy screamed, his big teeth 'poof', vomited blood wildly, and rolled out in an exaggerated tumbling position.
Rumble!
Desperately slammed against the wall, his cheekbones and jaw were fractured, and he couldn't get up in a pool of blood all of a sudden, and his eyes were full of horror.
Withdrawing the slap thrown out, Xiao Cheng took out a tissue and wiped his hands vigorously, looking clean.
"Noise!"
These two words came out of his mouth, and in an instant, the place was silent.
Ma Juju was fanned out by a big mouth, and Xiao Cheng was suspected of suddenly hitting him by surprise, but people could see clearly that Ma Juju was in front of him, and Xiao Cheng just fought back normally.
But there is one thing that is puzzling, Ma Juju is a monk of the Second Heavenly Gate, even if he relies on the elixir to improve the realm is unstable, but the level of cultivation is not false, the monk of the Second Heavenly Gate makes a move at will, that speed, it stands to reason that he has not stepped into the waste of the cultivation of the Heavenly Gate, and he will definitely not be able to hide, but what is this in front of him?
"This man didn't hide, he came first, his hand first touched Ma Juju's face?
"I understand, Xiao Cheng is famous for his strength, great strength is only one aspect, his physical strength is absolutely terrifying, and his absolute speed is higher than that of the Ertianmen monks. In addition, Ma Juju underestimated the enemy and shot at will, so naturally he couldn't catch up with Xiao Cheng's angry shot, so Ma Juju was beaten instead of being beaten, that's what happened."
"Senior Brother Wang's analysis is meticulous and precise, and the younger brother obeys, it should be like this. I heard that when Xiao Cheng and Senior Brother Qiu Qiang wrestled, the two sides only used their bodies, and Xiao Cheng easily crushed Senior Brother Qiu Qiang, this person was born with divine power, look down on him, not to mention the Second Heavenly Gate, the monks of the Three Heavenly Gate may capsize in the gutter."
"Senior Brother Li's words are not all right, Xiao Cheng is powerful, but without the cultivation of the Heavenly Gate, he can't stimulate his supernatural powers, and if Ma Juju uses supernatural powers to live with magic weapons, it should be easy to crush a rookie who uses brute force. Not to mention Senior Brother Qiu Qiang, Senior Brother Qiu doesn't need to use magic weapons, only uses supernatural powers, and it is not something that Xiao Cheng, who only has brute strength and no supernatural powers, can fight against."
"Well, Senior Brother Wang is right." ............
The new and old disciples of the Shangyang School Palace who were surrounding all looked at Xiao Cheng, as if they had only seen this person clearly today.
"I can't see it, the current rookie is so temperamental, this is beating the people of the Fierce God Squad? Behind Ma Juju is the newcomer Wang Situ Meng, a great genius from a big family, and the elder Situ Haoran is his second uncle in the world, right?
The kind-hearted senior sister is very worried about this stubborn teenager, after all, when there is a conflict, people mostly sympathize with the weak.
Except for the huge amount of horses. Seeing the shameless villain being slapped, people's hearts were surging with the word happy, which shows how bad his image has become, even if they are two members of the same Fierce God team, they are also secretly happy at this time.
"Xiao Cheng, you... Tamar's dare... Hit me? I'm going to... You die...". After falling several times, Ma Juju, who stood up with his support for the wall, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Cheng, and most of his face collapsed with vicious words.
After all, he is a monk, he has a strong ability to resist blows, his cheekbones and jaw are fractured, and he can still release cruel words intermittently.
Well, in this world, it's also a skill to slap horses, isn't it?