As soon as the sky was numb and bright, an uninvited guest came to the majestic and upright Qixia Mountain.

The uninvited guest was a young man dressed in green clothes, this young man had a haggard face and two large dark circles on his face.

The boy stopped in front of a small two-story building on the mountainside, and slammed the door slammed down.

"Helmsman, help!

Hou Tao, who was dreaming on the bed, was directly frightened by the terrible screams, and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"Who is his grandmother?" Sleeping defenselessly in what he thought was the safest nest, but was cut off from his dream by an uninvited guest, and he fell a dog to eat, Hou Tao suddenly became angry, and vowed to fight to the death with the comeder, "Dare to come and smash my door in the morning......"

"Pervert?" Hou Tao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw someone coming, "What's wrong with you? Who beat you? Did you report the name of our Peachtree Club?"

"Senior brother," Feng Wuchen didn't mind Hou Tao calling himself a pervert this time, "The chief helmsman of great mercy and compassion, can you let me stay with you for a few days?"

"Why? I was beaten so that I didn't dare to go home?"

"What! I haven't slept for five days in a row!" Feng Wuchen said with a crying voice.

"Cultivate so hard! You are quite concerned about the affairs of our Peach Tree Society, but you still have to rest, the so-called sharpening of knives is not a mistake for chopping wood!" Hou Tao looked like a benevolent and righteous big brother.

"Helmsman, it's not that I don't want to rest, it's because the one in the same room with me won't let me sleep at all......"

"His grandmother's! What? He dares to bully you? Did you report that you are from the Peachtree Society? If you don't report it, I don't care!"

"Chief helmsman, can you not interrupt me all the time!" Feng Wuchen looked like he was about to bite.

"Okay, you say!"

"The person in the room with me is a big fat man from the Shi family in Western Fujian, he sleeps and snores, and the sound is like thunder, let alone sleeping, even if I stay in the house, I am a little scared!"

"Then you can practice at night and sleep during the day!" Hou Tao forced a smile.

"Chief helmsman, that fat man also sleeps during the day! He sleeps all the time except when he wakes up for a while while while eating, and he is ashamed to tell me that he is cultivating!"

"Oh, he might be really cultivating. Hou Tao pinched his back hard, and pretended to be "serious" and said, "I heard that the Shi family of the Western Fujian Kingdom does have a magical exercise, and this kind of exercise is practiced while sleeping!"

"Chief helmsman, can you take me in for a few days with you?" Feng Wuchen sighed and said pitifully.

"Look at your left hand!" Hou Tao said with a smile on his face.

"You can't do it here!" Feng Wuchen saw that his left hand was already a little red, and suddenly had the urge to crash to death on Hou Tao.

Before, this situation also occurred when Feng Wuchen wanted to make do with the wind for two days.

After spending some time in the windswept room, his left hand first turned red, then began to get hot, and the burning sensation increased.

He came to Hou Tao today with the last glimmer of hope to try.

"Do you know what the steward did when you received something, and patted it on your left hand with a jade plaque?"

Seeing Feng Wuchen shaking his head, Hou Tao continued: "He is giving you a 'logo seal', and every room here is prohibited, so naturally you can't stay in a high-level room that doesn't belong to you for a long time!"

"Bixian Yuan implements the wolf law of the jungle, they don't sympathize with the weak and only worship the strong, if they want to change their status and treatment, they can only become stronger!"

"Senior brother, I understand all these truths you said, but I just want to change the room immediately, do you have a way?" Feng Wuchen was implicitly pointed out by Hou Tao that he was opportunistic, and his face couldn't help but turn red.

"Of course there is! Defeat the person in the house you want to live in, you can naturally live in his house and let him get out!" Hou Tao said proudly, "Moreover, as your house gets higher and higher, the number of spirit stones you receive every day will also increase!"

"That's not good! I don't think it's righteous!" Feng Wuchen said with some hesitation.

"His grandmother, I've told you so much, if you can't do it, let's continue to live with that thunderous fat man!"

Thinking of the fat man and the thunder, Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll do it!"

"But, senior brother, can I challenge anyone? Those people must have joined the Gang Gang or something! If I defeat them, their gang leaders, helmsmen and so on won't come to trouble me, right?"

"Pervert, don't you think that our peach tree will eat dry rice, why don't you have any confidence in this helmsman? To tell you the truth, I am not afraid to scare you, this helmsman is in the top 100 ...... on the land list."

"It's the hundredth!" Bai Shu, who suddenly came in, interrupted Hou Tao's boasting angrily.

"Isn't that also the first 100 ......?"

"Dustless, people below the eighteenth floor can challenge casually!" Bai Shu interrupted Hou Tao's defense again.

However, for Bai Shu's interruption, Hou Tao didn't have a temper at all, as if this was commonplace: "Yes, pervert, you can challenge those guys below the eighteenth floor at will according to what the mouse said, and I can cover you steadily." Actually, even if it's a few floors higher, I'm not a problem at all......"

"Senior brother, I'll leave first!" Before Hou Tao finished speaking, Feng Wuchen had already flipped his left hand and ran away.

"What are you going to do, little pig...... Oops......"

......

It's been three poles in the sun, and Feng Wuchen is still wandering around the thirteenth floor of Xixia Mountain, and from time to time he will secretly look at a room not far away, like a thief.

It turned out that as soon as Feng Wuchen returned to Xixia Mountain, he ran to the mountainside to take a closer look at the Xuanbang, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw it.

The last few places on the Xuan List were all cultivators of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, one level higher than his current cultivation, and from the point of view of cultivation, he couldn't even beat the last place.

However, thinking of the fat man who thundered, he decided to give it a try, and if he lost anyway, he would be beaten at most.

What's more, now he still has the magic weapon that the ancestor specially selected for him, and with the five elements spiritual power in his body, he may not necessarily lose!

After making up his mind, Feng Wuchen decided to come to these thirteen floors to challenge the third from the bottom of the Xuan List.

The reason why he didn't choose the penultimate first or second place was because he felt that it was miserable enough for people to be at the end of the list, and he really didn't want to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds.

However, Feng Wuchen wandered around in front of people's doors for a long time, and he was embarrassed to knock on people's doors, and the hurdles in his heart were really bad.

"Stinky boy, what are you wandering around in front of Lao Tzu's door?

Just when Feng Wuchen was at a loss, the door actually opened from the inside, and out of the door came a fat and strong young man, and the young man had a horizontal face.

Feng Wuchen knew that this person's name was Ling Qi, and his cultivation was at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Period, and he had a mid-grade water attribute spiritual vein.

When Ling Qi saw someone coming, he directly rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to fight.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and said secretly: "God really help me!"

"Lao Tzu just has itchy skin, not only itchy skin, but also robbing your house!" Feng Wuchen said provocatively with a smile.

Ling Qi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed contemptuously: "Just because you dare to challenge Lao Tzu, your head should not be squeezed by the door, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you dare to go into the ring with Lao Tzu?" Feng Wuchen's tone was very arrogant.

"Haha, the new stinky boy really doesn't know how thick the sky is! This is your own death, no wonder Lao Tzu, go, whoever doesn't go is the turtle king bastard!" With that, Ling Qi turned around and strode down the mountain.

Feng Wuchenle blossomed and hurriedly followed.

Xixia Mountain Sanli Xu is a large piece of flat land, the southeast corner of the flat land is a three-story small building, the small building is called Pingzheng Building.

Don't look at this flat building, its appearance is not good, but it is very important, there are more than a dozen people on duty in the building at all times, and there has never been a broken person.

Pingzheng Building is important not because of the building itself, but because of the nine rings in front of this building.

Don't underestimate these nine inconspicuous rings, there are no people here every day.

And, many times, these nine rings are not enough, and there are often long queues in front of the ring.

Today is fine, perhaps because it is the hot time, and only seven of the nine rings are occupied, and there are still two free.

"Are you signing a contract of life and death to fight a martial arts fight where no one admits defeat or no one dies, or is it a literary fight that ends here?" A middle-aged man with a mole on the left side of his face looked at Feng Wuchen and Ling Qi with cold eyes.

"Wen Zhuang, Wen Zhuo!" Feng Wuchen took the lead.

He didn't want to put his life in order to grab a house.

Ling Qi moved his lips......