Chapter 13: We Are Good Friends
In the Wuji Heavenly Gate, it seems that ranking is everything.
Tong Hu hugged the box and found the bed in the east courtyard.
The Xuantie waist card represents the best class and the best treatment among the ten generations of disciples. In addition to the sumptuous meals, the clothes and armor used for the collar are better than others, and the sleeping place is also a small room for four people, unlike other people's Chase Shops.
There are more than 1,500 disciples in the Wuji Jing Heavenly Gate, and only those who have Xuanjia are qualified to live in a separate courtyard. A four-person room like this is the next best condition.
When Tong Hu pushed open the door, a guy with two gold rings on his right ear was resting one leg on the shoulder of a small man, enjoying a massage. A tall man with two ends of the body carefully wiped the man's boots with his own clothes behind him, as if he were wiping some rare treasure.
Seeing Tong Hu coming in with a box, the three of them were stunned.
To be honest, Tong Hu was almost blinded by the atmosphere of unity and friendship in the house.
The man with the gold ring on his ear sneered: "Went to the wrong place, right? There are many places, but there is no turning back!"
The leg-bearer also shouted, "Get out!"
The big man said: "But he knocked down Feng Qi, maybe he ......."
Tong Hu looked at the sign at the door, put down the box, looked at the messy things on his bed, and deliberately said with a frightened look: "Brothers, I should have been assigned to this bed." The younger brother's name is Tong Hu, what is the use of the little brother......"
"Damn, it's true! There's such a thing!" several people shouted.
The guy with the gold ring on his ear snorted from his nostrils and said lazily, "Come, I have something for you to do now......!"
Tong Hu looked frightened: "Should we get to know each other first?" Big brothers, I still don't know what your name is......
While shaking the toes on the person's shoulders and touching the two gold rings on his ears, the man snorted coldly: "Acquaintance? I am Bai Feng, who is ranked two hundred and twenty-two." He took out a dark iron mirror from his bosom, looked at Tong Hu, and sneered, "And you are a newcomer who has cultivated to one hundred and four." β
Tong Hu was curious: "What is this?"
"Xuanwu Mirror, haven't you seen it?" The little man on the side pursed his lips and sneered, "Brother Feng, show this kid." β
The other party threw the small mirror over, Tong Hu caught it, and glanced at himself in the mirror. This thing is so convenient, I actually gave myself a score by taking a photo.
The other party said lazily: "This cultivation value is a comprehensive score of true power, force, and spiritual power, although it is just a gadget and not very accurate, but many times it can still make people recognize the situation! Especially if you are just here." β
Tong Hu used the basalt mirror to look at this existence that seemed to be the boss of the house, and the rune on the back of the mirror flashed, and a line of words appeared on the mirror: Cultivation is worth three thousand four hundred and seventy.
Tong Hu was startled, this is too far, right?
Looking at the two others, one is two thousand two hundred and five, and the other is two thousand seven hundred, no wonder this one is the boss. And yourself, only one hundred and four? This thing is too problematic, isn't it?
The boss was already lazily saying, "You can come over and lick my toes while getting acquainted with them." I heard that it is also a compulsory course among the fighting boys, and it should not be difficult for you to lick the toe seams clean. β
"Ranking?" Tong Hu said timidly, "How did you get this ranking?" β
"Didn't you fight a fight?" said the man who carried Bai Feng's leg, "Go back and check Feng Qi's ranking, Ha Lu Ha ......" seemed to be a little funny when he thought about it, "Oh, yes, you were assigned to live here because of this, right?"
"But Feng Qi's battle can't be counted, right? Bai Feng snorted coldly, "What Lao Tzu hates the most is that you are a scum who is a black hand in the martial arts arena!" His expression became hideous, "Come, let me teach you the truth of being a man." β
snapped his fingers, took his foot off the little man's shoulder, and said, "You two, don't do it, he will do it in the future." β
The two of them were overjoyed, closed the door, grabbed Tong Hu together, and escorted them to Bai Feng.
"Get acquainted!" the little man threatened, "If Big Brother Bai Feng is happy, he can cover you, and you may be able to live a few more days." β
The big man sneered: "If you don't do it, I will trample you under your feet, and you will have to lick it too!"
"I'll do it myself!I'll come by myself!" Tong Hu hurriedly refused their help and picked up Bai Feng's feet, "Actually, I'm very good at foot ......"
With a click, Bai Feng's feet were broken and dislocated, his heels were up, and his toes were down.
Bai Feng was stunned and let out a miserable scream of "Ahββ!".
Both the big man and the little man were stunned, as incredible as seeing a grasshopper break an elephant's leg.
Tong Hu grabbed Bai Feng's clothes, picked him up and hit him against the wall, patted his face and said, "I have a hunch that we will become good friends!"
"Kill you!" Bai Feng punched Tong Hu in the chest, stunned, his Xuan Bing did not come out, and the fist was like hitting a ball of cotton. He gritted his teeth as hard as a child beating an adult's chest, useless.
Tong Hu grabbed his arm and folded at Bai Feng's own heart.
A black light flashed, and a spear with countless sharp serrations rushed out of Bai Feng's palm. Bai Feng instantly struggled hard, and the gun was not nailed to his heart, but into the wall from under his armpit, and a long gun barrel came out through the wall, making Bai Feng's face pale with fright. Nearly stabbed himself to death with his black iron spear!
What's going on? Xuan Bing didn't listen to his call! The true qi in his whole body was in chaos, and he couldn't use any tricks!
The black iron spear disappeared, and a large hole appeared in the wall, and a cool breeze blew in.
Tong Hu patted Bai Feng's face and said, "Actually, I also like to bully people. We are like-minded people who have the same hobby...... Especially to hear that you have so many rankings...... Damn, no, I defeated you, so wouldn't I be ranked 222 now? β
casually threw Bai Feng on the ground and looked at the other two people, who seemed to be stupid.
Tong Hu looked at the sundries on his bed and said happily: "What is placed on my bed, of course it is mine, you have no opinion, right?"
That's all three people's property!
Bai Feng collapsed on the ground and shouted, "Kill him!"
The big man and the little man looked at each other sharply, and the black iron arm guards on the hand bowl instantly turned into Xuan soldiers and appeared in their hands, the big man was holding two axes, and the little man was holding a scimitar. Because the dark iron is not very heavy, the weapons are a bit small. But for ordinary martial artists, this is already a very enviable Xuan soldier.
In Tong Hu's eyes, this weight of Xuan Bing is not worth showing off at all.
Tong Hu snorted coldly: "Do you think it's great to have Xuan Bing?"
There were a few screams in the room, and both of them knelt on the ground with their stomachs in their arms, and the weapons in their hands fell to the floor with a heavy sound, randomly reverting to the appearance of arm guards because of the loss of the true qi infused by the warrior.
Xuanbing get out!
All three were stunned.
Because the Xuan soldiers rely on the true qi infusion of the warrior to show their form, the connection between them and the warrior is very close, and they can be controlled even if they leave their hands. But they were beaten so that the Xuan soldiers got rid of their hands, and the true qi in their bodies was frantically stirring, so they couldn't move. Generally speaking, this can only be done if the other party's true qi is much stronger than theirs.
But Tong Hu's true qi is not strong, at least it doesn't feel strong. He gave people the impression that he was a waste in the Heavenly Gate of Wuji, why could he beat them like this? There was only one possibilityβhe was pretending!
Tong Hu patted their faces one by one, and looked at the frightened eyes in each other's eyes with satisfaction: "Don't say it, I'll kill you every minute, don't let people know the truth." We need to get along...... I'm very easy to get along with, and if you dare to say anything, I'll kill you, hehe...... Ah, by the way, what's your name?
The big man said, "Three hundred and seventy." My name is Crazy Bear. β
The little man said, "Three hundred and eighty-four." My name is Fighting. β
Kicking both of them into a corner, Tong Hu began to rummage through the items piled up on his bed.
"Yo, so many medicines?"
Medicine is undoubtedly the most valuable treasure for martial arts practitioners, it can save lives! There are medicines that instantly enhance strength, medicines that stop bleeding and build muscles, and medicines that treat internal injuries.
The three of them watched Tong Hu put the medicine in his box, and they didn't dare to come out. Tong Hu threw the miscellaneous things behind him, picked out the new clothes he could wear, put them on directly, dressed beautifully, and new towels, soap, and beautiful cups, these are all useful things.
Those who are not interested are thrown aside, and those who are interested are put in their own boxes and placed under the bed.
Tong Hu synthesized the quilts and sheets on the bed of the three people, found a clean cushion on his bed, and lay down to feel it.
Bai Feng had already twisted his foot joints back to pick them up, limped, and walked towards Tong Hu under the gaze of the mad bear and the fighting, his face was full of hideousness, and the Xuantie spear appeared again in his hand, wanting to stab Tong Hu with his eyes closed.
Tong Hu opened his eyes, looked at Bai Feng with a vicious look, and asked, "Do you want to be a toilet for me?"
Bai Feng suddenly felt a burst of fear from the heart, the true qi in his body was chaotic, and the Xuantie Gun in his hand suddenly lost its form and returned to the appearance of an arm guard.
Tong Hu turned over and said, "Be a good friend!"
With his face facing the wall, he actually snored.
With Tong Hu's snoring, the true qi in the three people's bodies actually jumped up and down with the ups and downs of the snoring.