Chapter 518: The Invitation of the Loser
"Wait!"
Before the excited audience could start discussing, the referee poured cold water on Feng Zhiping.
"In this game, you lost, please return the weapon to its owner. ”
"Why!" Feng Zhiping was furious, and suddenly got up and rushed to the judge, "I signed the life and death certificate, and I also stepped down, and now you tell me that it doesn't count? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, the master is not finished with you!"
After listening to this, the referee frowned, wiped the saliva on his face in disgust, and snorted: "What kind of cultivation are you, what kind of cultivation is he, bullying the small with the big, are you embarrassed to say that you won?"
"Huh?"
Feng Zhiping was stunned, thinking back to Fang Cai, the other party seemed to be really weak, and he kicked and flew off the stage without even using a knife in just one move, it seemed... Really not innate?
It's not right, it's obviously a congenital fight here!
Feng Zhiping looked at Niu Chunhan suspiciously: "What's the situation?"
Niu Chunhan was embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Young master, you rushed up before your subordinates finished speaking, what your subordinates said was that the previous few battles were spiritual consciousness battles, but the last one was not, the last one was a transformation war." ”
"I...!"
Feng Zhiping pointed at Niu Chunhan angrily, shook his hand fiercely, and turned around and said: "That's still your fault, what do you do if you come up to the acquired realm!"
The referee almost reprimanded, but thinking about the signature of life and death, he endured his anger and said lightly: "Who told you that the level of the ring is fixed? It's because you didn't figure it out yourself! Shizi, please look at the rules and come again! Forget it this time, if there is a next time, the official will record it and report it to the upper peak, and directly deprive you of the qualification to participate!"
"Shizi?"
"He's the son?!"
"Obediently, when he looked at him wearing gold and silver, he thought it was a rich young master, but he didn't expect it to be the son of the world!"
"Whose do you think it is?"
"It's hard to say, there are not a few sons like him in the capital, it's hard to say who he is. ”
The crowd was talking, Feng Zhiping's face turned red and purple, he was angry and ashamed, and his face was really embarrassed today.
It's all to blame on the old cow!
Words don't get to the point!
Glancing at Niu Chunhan fiercely, Feng Zhiping bowed his hand to the judge: "The kid is reckless, I've caused you trouble, don't blame the adult." ”
The referee breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the prince of the sword marquis would be messing around, so when he saw this, he immediately went down the steps and bowed his head in return: "Knowing the mistake can improve the great way, the prince doesn't need to worry too much, as long as he can handle it properly and ask for this person's understanding, this official will treat this matter as if it had never happened." ”
"Naturally, thank you, sir!"
Feng Zhiping arched his hand, straightened up and said, "Old Niu, return the sword, give money!"
The corners of Niu Chunhan's eyes twitched, and he really wanted to ask if you paid the money or me, you must know that it is not cheap to see a doctor now, but he only dared to think about it, and replied solemnly with a sigh in his heart: "Yes, young master." ”
"Wait, I'll do it myself!"
Feng Zhiping had a flash of inspiration, jumped off the stage and took the sword and returned it to the young man with his own hands: "Oh, your sword, I don't know if it's strange, it's me who is reckless, and I hope that my brother will take care of it!"
After that, he bowed.
This gift was too big, and the young man instantly lost his anger, and hurriedly took the sword and waved his hand again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not as good as others, so it's okay." This brother... Uh, this boy get up quickly!"
Feng Zhiping got up and said apologetically: "My shot is a bit heavy, it's best for Brother Tai to go to the medical hall immediately, don't leave any hidden dangers." Don't worry, I'll pay for all the expenses!
Niu Chunhan immediately handed over a silver ticket of ten taels, Feng Zhiping didn't answer, his eyes were as if he was about to eat people, Niu Chunhan shrunk his neck, and reluctantly ordered two more of the same face with a painful face and handed them over, and then stared at the young man like a cannibal, with a terrifying momentum that you dare to say that if you say less, I will immediately gnaw on your terrifying momentum.
Feeling the faint coercion on Niu Chunhan's body, the young man swallowed his saliva fiercely and shook his head resolutely: "No, I can't ask for this money, it's just a small injury, it's not enough to worry about!"
"Take it!" Feng Zhiping stuffed it into his hand, glanced at Niu Chunhan and said with relief, "Don't pay attention to him, he is a miser and reincarnated, and he was born with this problem." My Jianhou Mansion has always been nailed and riveted, and if it is wrong, it is wrong, if you are the medical expenses for my injury, I should pay for it, don't worry, if you don't take it, it will slap me in the face!"
The young man was shocked, clutched the silver ticket in his hand, and looked at Feng Zhiping in a daze: "You, you, you are Feng Zhiyou, the second son of the Sword Marquis, Feng Zhiyou, Feng Erlang?"
, where is this young master like that facial paralysis!
Feng Zhiping scolded in his heart, his face was pleasant, and he said softly: "You are talking about my second brother." ”
Only then did the young man remember the title of the appropriate judge, and hurriedly saluted: "It's the grass people who have eyes and no beads, and you are the third young master of the sword marquis Feng Zhiping!"
The people around listened to it and were in an uproar.
"Sword Marquis Mansion!"
"No wonder it's so powerful, the tiger father has no dogs!"
"No, the Sword Marquis is obviously a wasted person, how can he be so powerful!"
Recently, there have been rumors in the city that the prince of the Sword Marquis is a low-key person, and he does not show the mountains and does not leak, which makes outsiders mistakenly think that he is a waste, but in fact he is very powerful!"
"Impossible! Sword Hou Shizi Heavenly Remnant is known to everyone that Heavenly Remnant can't cultivate internal force at all, how can it be so powerful!"
"That's another rumor, let me tell you..."
The crowd was talking, Feng Zhiping didn't pay attention when he heard his ears, he said goodbye to the young man gently, turned around and returned to the stage, no one noticed that there was a touch of joy and humility in his eyes when he turned around.
In the short time when he had just handed the sword back into the young man's hand, he reached out and quickly swam around the sword, finding out the information of the sword's grade and lightly "swishing" on the origin of spiritual power, stealing a lot of spiritual power.
Originally, this was nothing, according to the original idea, he just wanted to steal a little bit like when he helped people identify the blades in Diancangshan, and it would not affect the spiritual power level of the blades, but he misestimated himself now, forgetting that he is no longer a quasi-congenital in Diancangshan, and he is not a "little miscellaneous fish".
Today's sword species has an amazing appetite, his "sucking" is almost like a whale swallowing for the human-level mid-grade treasure blade, and the yuan power is collected at the touch of a button, and in such a short period of time, it has taken away more than two percent of the sword's spiritual power, if it is not even restrained, this sword must be scrapped, even so, its spiritual power is close to the edge, and it is almost about to fall into the ranks of the human-level lower grade.
Thirty taels of silver for twenty percent of the spiritual power of the middle-grade spiritual weapon, and still holding the cost of the soup and medicine, the young man in this transaction lost a lot, but he didn't know it, and the silly musician who was holding the silver praised the benevolence of the sword Hou Shizi.
Feng Zhiping sniffed, didn't dare to look at those sincere eyes, walked back to the stage and looked around, clenching his fists.
"Fellow villagers, fathers and elders, heroes of the rivers and lakes, in the next Feng Zhiping, the innate realm of spiritual consciousness! All of you present are human witnesses, I can assure you, whether it is the spiritual consciousness period or the acquired realm, as long as you come to power, I will never use the power beyond your realm, I am only for the sake of martial arts, not for victory, you should all know that I have been shortlisted, that koi order, I am not interested. ”
The three referees frowned, and the middle-aged man with the longest beard coughed vigorously twice: "Shizi, you are sabotaging the competition system, if you want to learn from each other, please find another venue, don't delay the audition." ”
"That's so?" Feng Zhiping was helpless, "Okay, let's change the way, but all the martial artists of the Acquired Realm, as long as you can walk through ten moves in my hands, you will win! Let's set twenty moves, what do you think?"
The long beard shook his head expressionlessly: "No!"
"Hey, can you be accommodating?"
"I can't be accommodating. The long beard arched his hand to the sky, "The rules have been set by previous Majestic, if you want to change it, please go to Your Majesty and say, we don't have this power." ”
Looking for the Emperor?
Why don't you tell me to die?
Feng Zhiping turned his head angrily, thought for a while, and said: "Since this is the case, then let's find another venue, starting tomorrow, I will set up a fight outside the camp gate of the Green Lotus Fang, and all the martial artists of the Acquired Realm, who want to compete, can go over to me." ”
There was a buzz in the crowd, and many people stared.
The Innate Realm is an immortal-like existence to the Acquired Realm, and being able to compete with such a master will definitely be of great benefit to one's martial arts.
But is there really such a good thing in the world?
The innate realm is a sparring partner for a group of "little children" who don't know each other?
Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch!
Feng Zhiping smiled slightly, and changed his words: "Of course, the competition is not without a price, it's like playing cards, what's the point of rubbing your fingers? So we have to set a rule, bet on their respective blades, and the loser will keep the blade as the victor's trophy." I will take out ten earth-level blades, as long as you can win against me, you will take them! Young Master Ben will do what he says, you all know, my Sword Marquis Mansion will never break its word!"
Rumble~~
The crowd blew up, and the discussion was so noisy that Feng Zhiping had to block his ears.
The people in the audience were stunned and inexplicable, looking at Feng Zhiping on the stage like a fool.
Ten earth-level divine soldiers, does he know what he's talking about?
It is difficult to buy a thousand gold of a prefecture-level divine soldier, let alone the treasures of the Sword Marquis Mansion, he actually took it out casually to make a bet, is he so confident?
Although the gap between the acquired and the congenital is like a moat, and it cannot be calculated, the rule set by Feng Zhiping is to take ten moves below the quasi-congenital. Quasi-congenital walks twenty moves, and if you can hold up to this number, you will win.
Ordinary acquired realm may not have a chance, but quasi-congenital, especially those demons with the power of restraint, have a good chance, they can't win by taking the initiative, and they can't resist twenty moves with all their might?
And that's not all!
"I'll also participate in the innate fight. Feng Zhiping smiled and said, "There are relatively few masters in the spiritual awareness period, and there are so many innate battles in the city, and the innate battles are relatively difficult to encounter, so any of you who know where the innate appearance can notify me at any time, or you can make an appointment with me in advance, and I promise to be on call! I'm not afraid to tell you, my old man just gave me a mid-grade sword a few days ago, if you want it, come to me!"
I'll go!
This guy is the real loser, and even the mid-grade sword of the prefecture level dares to take it out to gamble!
God, is he crazy?
Does his dad know?
This kind of loser son doesn't care, just let him get into trouble?
No one believed that Feng Zhiping could win the land, except for Niu Chunhan.
Lao Niu was already used to Feng Zhiping's perversion, although his face was not good-looking, he cared about another thing
My lord, Master Hou opened the treasury for you to choose, but he didn't give you the entire warehouse!
Where did we get so many ground-level spiritual weapons!