Chapter Seventy-Three: They're All Good People

"The selection is suspended, let them come up and watch for the time being," suddenly came from the apex. Thousands of kilometers away, through the wind and fog of the peaks and forests, the sound is still ringing in my ears. It's not big, it's not too small, it's clear.

After Wang Yang and Qi Zhao were stunned for a moment, they clasped their fists and bowed down and said, "Follow the order of the master"

"The selection is postponed for the time being, and you go up with me. Be careful not to be scattered"

The young people were shocked for a while, their expressions were excited, and then they were at a loss, nervous and in a hurry. Because they could hear it clearly, it was the voice of the master.

At this time, in the training field, except for the four people. The eight elders of the Heti Sect and dozens of personal disciples had also come to the sidelines one after another.

One of the elders, who was at least in his old age, looked at Du He who was standing at the door of the main hall, and his eyes flashed with extremely complicated emotions, as if he recalled many memories of the past.

Back then, he was cheated by this junior kid a few times, and the key was that he was confused and willing every time, until he realized it later, Fang Jue was really embarrassed, so that he still remembers it to this day.

But...... Hehe, the source boy is not much better than himself. Ha ha.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have driven all these people out of the way in the first place. I'm afraid he is also trying to save his face. It's really hard for him. After all, the wolf is here again.

Then following Du He's line of sight, he saw Du Teng standing there quietly and not moving, his brows furrowed slightly.

The most suitable person, and what's the mystery in this?

"I don't think that young man is anything special, how can he be Tuyun's opponent," said an elder standing at the very end.

"The body is thin, the hands are calloused, the bones are not prominent, and the mind is not focused. It's not a level at all."

"The point is that the boy also banned Yuan Li. What else is this fighting. There is no suspense at all."

"Isn't this a big gift for us?"

"Dial Yun Dan. This is a holy pill that may not be able to be bought even if there are yuan stones. Say send, send. It's really a big deal," as soon as the four elders finished speaking, several people thought so.

This old man is a good man.

"Do you know who that kid with a wine gourd on his waist and a wicked smile is?" said the old man suddenly. Then without waiting for a few people to ask, he spoke again: "He is the medicine king and the saint, Du He"

Hiss...... This......

Several elders looked at each other.

This, they suddenly felt that there must be a demon when things go wrong.

"Senior brother, if you talk about physique alone, you may not be as good as junior brother," Tong Yin, who was ranked sixth among the disciples of the personal lineage, suddenly asked without a head.

Pinglu glanced at Tong Yin helplessly.

"This sixth man is still so straightforward. Can you ask such a question on this occasion? As a senior brother, I don't want to lose face. ”

"Then since the senior brother can't compare. So what's so good about this contest? That kid will definitely lose," Tong Yin suddenly spoke again.

Burst. Pinglu almost went away in one breath.

"Do you want to say it so bluntly? I didn't even answer your words, don't you understand? Just say that he can't beat him, what do you mention me?"

"Yes. Senior brother, you can do it. Although your physique is not as good as Tuyun, your magic is much stronger" said Lao Wufang fell into the water and raised his arms, "I believe in Senior Brother"

"Hmm. That's pretty much it. Finally said something big," Pinglu thought in his heart, and felt very comforted, and couldn't help but show a warm smile on his face.

"After all, Senior Brother's age is here. That's the guarantee. Fang Luoshui said with confidence.

Cough......

Flat record a stumble.

"Mud Horse, sure enough, I still underestimate this hum duo. Be sure to stay away and cherish life"

"Poof. Hahaha......"

"Wonderful"

"Two senior brothers, great talents"

The disciples who were nearby couldn't help but laugh.

"Whatever you laugh at, shut up for me. Don't lose your teacher's system in front of outsiders," he raised his face and reprimanded sternly.

"Yes. The junior brother knew that he was wrong, and all the disciples held back and hugged their fists in response.

"Give me a good look. Let's see how the little junior brother combines spells and physical cultivation to fight. Be mentally prepared in advance. Otherwise, next month's big competition in the door, you will also end up with the same fate as that boy."

"Yes" Jing Pinglu said this, and everyone suddenly cheered up very much. After all, as a senior brother, no one wants to be beaten by the little junior brother and can't take care of himself.

In this way, this boy is a good man.

In the center of the training field, Du Teng and Tu Yun were ten zhang apart, facing each other.

The mountain breeze blows through and the clouds drift with the wind. Clothes floating, black hair fluttering. From time to time, there will be fine sand and fallen leaves sweeping by the wind......

Du Teng patted the little beast on the shoulder and touched its smooth fur, which felt very good.

"Go and wait at the old man's place, and I'll stew something delicious for you later"

"Chirp chirp" The little beast's claws danced happily. Just turned his head to look at Du He's eyes sparkling, and after hesitating a few times, he slowly slipped to Du He's side.

Seeing Du Teng so calm and calm, Tu Yun's heart was inexplicably very uncomfortable.

Because he felt that he was being slighted.

Originally, he was very dissatisfied with what was the strongest physique. Now he is still arrogant and arrogant.

"Good. And to play with you in order to dial Yundan. Don't worry, I'm not welcome. It's all stretching out my face, how can I be embarrassed to refuse?"

Thinking of this, Tu Yun smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said, "Please"

The corners of Du Teng's mouth raised and he hugged his fist in return: "Please"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen wind blades came with a faint shadow!

At the same time, Tu Yun suddenly condensed his consciousness and waved his hand again.

The lack of wind swept out. Four irregular cyan circles of light spread out in all directions, falling in different directions.

"The little junior brother is actually able to cast spells continuously now, it's really powerful. This is the late stage of the Spiritual Realm. When he arrives at the Qifu realm, he will pay it back."

"He didn't do it last month. This growth rate is really scary."

"You look at the trajectory and distribution of those wind blades, which are obviously more tricky and reasonable than last month, and it seems that it will not be long before we reach the point where we have our first glimpse of the door."

"Take a closer look at the speed of those wind blades. Fast and slow, alternating straight arcs. I don't need to say more about what that means."

"This ...... So soon, I'm getting my first glimpse of the door, so how can I compare next month? I'm a year ahead of him," the disciple's heart was cold, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

"It's hard for me. This little junior brother is too ...... It's terrible" This one is also ugly.

"Have you paid attention to the lack of wind, why does he have to force his divine sense to cast spells continuously?" Pinglu suddenly turned his head and asked.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly looked at it.