Chapter 50: Fear of the Hammer

It was another early morning, at this time, Xuan Rui crept out of Yang Sheng's room, Xiuyuan and Qinghe looked at him outside the door and asked, "How is it?"

Xuan Rui shook his head, "I'm still sleeping, my body is in a state of turtle breathing, this is the situation where the injury is recovering." After Yang Sheng learned the skill of moving mountains, his physique was strong, and it was still difficult for him to get injured when he was idle. ”

Qinghe frowned and said, "I knew that I also reminded him not to meddle when he went out, and not to interfere in everything." ”

Xuan Rui stared at her wide-eyed, "Didn't you praise the scenery of carrying the power of heaven and retreating with your whole body yesterday...... Isn't it also a celebration of chivalrous deeds......"

"That's right, I can applaud other people's excitement...... But if Yang Sheng is among them, do I still want to praise him for being struck by lightning?"

Xuan Rui was dumbfounded, "It seems to be...... Makes sense!"

Xiu Yuan thinks so, it's like watching how brave and heroic others are, but when it's his family's turn, I can't wait to discount his legs.

But in the final analysis, while glad that Yang Sheng was able to return to the peak, there was still some faint pride.

"Alright, I'm going to the Seal Room. "Cultivate the long way.

Xuan Rui also nodded, he had already equipped his own knife, "I have to swing the knife ten thousand times today!"

Qinghe said, "I want to solve all the 100 real questions made by my uncle, and then practice water control! One day, I will condense the lake into ice." ”

The three of them left separately and went to their own place of practice.

Walking to the slope to the Fu Seal Room, Xiu Yuan turned around and saw that the small courtyard of their B room was shrouded in the morning light, and the backs of Qinghe and Xuan Rui were also in the distance, and he silently clenched his fists.

Everyone...... I want to become stronger and more powerful......

In this way, the next time Yang Sheng faces that situation, they will be able to stand by his side.

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After Yang Sheng woke up, he saw the bird seal that Xiuyuan left for him, which meant that there was something to contact, and there were cage cakes on the table next to him, and fresh soybean milk ground from beans grown by Qinghe himself.

Yang Sheng rested overnight, moved the mountain to recover from his injuries, and basically got up well, but the demand for Lingqi gap is very great, Yang Sheng is still polite, and ate the food prepared for himself by his friends, only to find that now when he is in the outer door, he is definitely enough for a day's cage cake and soy milk breakfast, and now the supplement to Lingqi is still not enough, and he still feels a little weak.

He went to Qinghe's room again to open the lid of the ice tank, the ice tank is a water tank, there is a jar in it, the water in the tank is frozen by Qinghe, there are some spiritual supplements in the jar, Yang Sheng took out half a manta loin from it, and then went to the kitchen to make a fire to roast and eat, and the Lingqi in the body was fully recovered.

A manta fish loin, Yang Sheng sold for fifty pills of Lingqi stones, and now he eats twenty-five pills in one bite, Yang Sheng feels a little pleasure of spending money. Sitting on that piece of Tianchi manta is really blessed, but now the manta is becoming more and more cunning, and the height of the other party's leap back is getting higher and higher, and the challenge to Yang Sheng's imperial axe is getting bigger and bigger, of course, this also gives him the opportunity to train his own imperial axe at the same time.

Yang Sheng ate the last bit of fish in his hand, and he decided to go to Uncle Fat.

There are some things that can not be revealed to the Good Thing Hall, but about the details of this assignment, of course, I still have to report to Uncle Fat as soon as possible.

Although Uncle Fat doesn't have a spectrum, it is usually difficult to find, but since he became a disciple of Uncle Fat, it is not very difficult to find him, in short, if he is not in the courtyard of the female disciple, he must sleep on the grassland at the peak, fortunately, today's location is very conspicuous, Yang Sheng easily saw the figure of the fat Taoist on the top of the palace of the Dragon and Tiger Hall in the front mountain.

The Dragon and Tiger Hall is the place where the scriptures and classics are stored in the sect, it stands to reason that the status is respected, it is the most magnificent building in the peak, it is the structure of the heavy eaves hall, under the big umbrella top of the four ridges, there is a small eaves ridge, one large and one small, constituting the appearance of two roof ridges.

The fat uncle hid under the eaves of the big ridge, on the tile roof of the eaves of the hut, using the big eaves to cover the sunlight above his head, lying on his legs in the shade, quite leisurely, and Yang Sheng almost needless to say looked in the direction of the Dragon and Tiger Palace, where there was a female disciple's practice square, at this time, there were some women in light shirts, their bodies were soaked with sweat, and the light veils were sticky to their skin......

Yang Sheng beckoned below, and the fat Taoist hooked his hand to signal him to come up and speak.

Yang Sheng looked at the majesty of the Dragon and Tiger Hall in front of him, this can be done, but thinking of the fat Taoist virtue in front of him, Yang Sheng was helpless, lifted his spirit, jumped on the top of the top of more than ten meters, and came to him.

"I'll talk to you about something. Before Yang Sheng could speak, the fat Taoist opened his mouth first.

Yang Sheng was stunned, thinking to himself that Uncle Fat had something to discuss with him first? When he still had this kind of democracy, he instinctively had an ominous premonition.

"You know Uncle Hong Li, the one with the strongest body...... It seems that she likes you a lot, or you pretend to be a disciple for her for a few days, ask for advice on the method of instrument cultivation or something, and then sneak back in a few days......"

Looking at the smiling face of the fat Taoist and his obscene reverie expression, Yang Sheng said, "Uncle Shi, no matter what idea you have, what exchange you are going to make...... I'm sure we'll both be hacked to death afterwards......"

The fat Taoist was stunned, thought about it, and seemed to be the case, smacking his lips with a look of regret, as if he had missed something good.

Yang Sheng didn't gag with him anymore, and told him in detail about the situation encountered on the descent, without missing any details. He can conceal the Good Deeds Hall, but on the side of this master uncle who is in the same boat as himself, it is best to let him know, after all, in the process of going down the mountain, he caused the two flag commanders of the Fulong camp to be killed and injured, and also injured the princess of Daliang, which did not cause a blatant conflict between their Shushan and Daliang cultivation forces for the time being, but this matter is always here, and it can be regarded as making Uncle Fat have a psychological preparation.

You also have to give yourself a hint on what to do in the future.

"That's the case......" The fat Taoist frowned, looking difficult.

Yang Sheng's heart sank, and it was the first time he saw that the fat Taoist actually showed such an expression, in the past, he was a lazy person who didn't bother to turn around when the sky fell.

After a while, the fat Taoist looked at him with wide eyes, "You weren't seen, were you?"

"Probably not. But my bookcase is out there, and I will go out and look for it again, and I shouldn't find a clue because of a bookbox. Yang Sheng said.

"You weren't seen, you weren't caught, and you escaped. Fat Dao said, his eyebrows raised, "Then you're afraid of a hammer!?"

Yang Sheng looked at the fat man in front of him dumbfounded, is the master uncle talking like this.

The fat Taoist raised his eyebrows, "So you are my disciple! This trip to the foreign mission has turned the sky upside down! Lao Tzu has long seen that the group of guys in the Tahoe League is not pleasing to the eye, and the eyes of the big mentally retarded are staring at the sky, but if you look at the ground, you can't escape, but what about the serious run that is known as one of the ten heroes of the Valhalla of the Tahoe League, and I, the cheap disciple who picked it up, only have this three-legged cat cultivation, and I will stir up a big beam. Didn't disgrace me!"

The corners of Yang Sheng's mouth twitched......

However, Uncle Fat's day can't smash his temperament, and it's really right now, inexplicably safe.

Yang Sheng still had questions, he thought about it, and then mentioned the fact that Gao Haofeng and Wu Lingcong had been informed to help them, and Wei Dawu and his daughter were still taking a boat to come and go freely under the guidance of the principal, and said, "That bazaar is indeed powerful, uncle, do you know what the origin is?"

The fat Taoist squinted his eyes and said, "You've seen that principal." ”

Yang Sheng nodded, he was deeply impressed by the young man who presided over the bazaar, the other party was wearing a high hat, dressed as an outsider, but his temperament was elegant, the most conspicuous thing was a pair of Danfeng eyes, two eyebrows were slender like a sword, and he was very impressed. Yang Sheng felt that the strength of the bazaar must be inextricably linked with that young man. Obviously, when Uncle Jing said this, eight or nine are not far from ten.

Fat Dao said, "That person has an extraordinary background, and he is the master of the clouds." The backstage is also quite amazing, so the market can exist, and I believe that this time the waves outside can't help the market. ”

Soar through the clouds.

Meaning that it is possible to fly for a long time. What level is that?

There are only two situations in which you can fly for a long time, one is to practice exercises that allow you to fly, which are rare, but not none.

Yang Sheng knew Xuan Rui's Feiyan Gong, Wang Cunyuan's uncle Feiyan Gong Six Heavens, and the median monk in the door could only fly sixty miles in one go. And in addition, there is a high probability that it is the realm that the upper cultivators can achieve after communicating with the Heaven and Earth Lingqi, and they are tile the veins, I am afraid that the Lord of Chisong Peak will be able to soar through the clouds and mist.

Could it be that the young man is a high-level cultivator?

Or is there a corresponding practice?

Uncle Shi, you only said half of the style, can you change it?

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