Chapter VII Provocation

Just when Ding Buer and the others were about to go downstairs, they happened to meet Huang Buren with a group of people upstairs, and as soon as the two sides met, Huang Buyi recognized Ding Buer at a glance, and immediately mocked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, don't think that if you take refuge in the Blood Clothes Hall, you can fly up the branch hen and become a phoenix, a blood slave is a blood slave, if you are lucky enough to become an outer disciple, you can shrink your tail and be a dog, otherwise be careful that there will be no corpse!"

Huang Buren knew what he had beaten Ding Buer into at the beginning, but he didn't expect that the other party was not dead, but also became an outer disciple, which was equivalent to his own identity, and he knew that the other party would definitely not forget this hatred.

"That's it, don't think that if you kill a Qi Cultivation Realm that suppresses cultivation, you won't know what your surname is!"

Just as Huang Buren finished speaking, one of the people in that group followed and mocked.

Ding Buer looked at it and drank, it was really not that the enemy did not get together, this person turned out to be Zhao Hao Zhao Ritian, who had mocked him in the deacon hall of the outer gate, and his original good mood was destroyed by these two people, if it wasn't for the drunken fragrance pavilion, Ding Buer really wanted to solve each other with two palms.

"Hmph, a dog that bites doesn't bark!"

Ding Buer's eyes flashed with anger, and he didn't want to entangle with the other party here, so he scolded and prepared to leave.

"I want to go, I want to leave after scolding, look for death, take me a move, bloody fist!"

After speaking, without waiting for Ding Buer's reaction, Huang Buren sneaked up on Ding Bu'er with a punch, fortunately, Ding Bu'er had so much combat experience in his previous life, in the face of this kind of sneak attack, Ding Bu'er turned his footsteps and avoided it.

Huang Buren still wanted to continue attacking, but at this moment, Jin Sanpang's body flashed, blocked in front of Ding Buer, and pointed at Huang Buren's fist to repel Huang Buren.

Watching Jin Sanpang repel Huang Buren with one finger, Ding Buer slowly dispersed the Yuan Force on his right hand.

"Okay, there's a fat golden man, I'll let you go today, next time you won't be so lucky, go!"

Huang Buren saw Jin Sanfat blocking him with one finger, knowing that he couldn't help Ding Buer today, he shouted angrily and left with his subordinates.

"Thank you, senior brother, for maintaining it!"

Although Ding Buer was not afraid of the other party, he was also a little grateful in his heart when he saw Jin Sanpang defending it.

"It's nothing, as long as the junior brother doesn't blame me for meddling, I also know that the junior brother must have a back hand to deal with the other party, but since the junior brother wants to take revenge, it is better to hide it. ”

Seeing Huang Buren leaving, Jin Sanpang also slowly calmed down the rising Yuan Force in his body, and when he heard Ding Buer's thanks, he waved his hand and said.

"Senior brother understands, but junior brother also has some doubts, I think senior brother and that Huang Buren can both martial arts, and after being promoted to the outer disciple, there is no martial arts reward, I don't know how senior brother got it. ”

Ding Buer saw the two fighting, and originally thought that only he had martial arts, but he didn't expect Jin Sanpang and Huang Buren to have them, so he was a little confused.

"Ah, junior brother doesn't know, haven't you seen the regional chronicles given to you by the sect? Then senior brother will tell you first, the blood sea demon skill of this sect can only cultivate the yuan force and body, so all outer disciples can choose a yellow-level middle-grade martial art in the outer gate martial arts pavilion with their identity tokens, if you want to get more martial arts, you can only go to the outer gate martial arts pavilion to exchange martial arts by completing the tasks in the sect to obtain contribution points, but the outer gate martial arts pavilion only has yellow-level martial arts and the exchange is very expensive, and the martial arts cultivation is relatively difficult, so the average outer disciple only needs one martial art to be enough, just like the blood killing finger I just cast and Huang Buren's blood killing fist are both yellow-level middle-grade martial arts, but the junior brother can go to the martial arts pavilion to receive a martial arts cultivation after completing the formalities later。 ”

Jin Sanpang saw Ding Buji asking, and patiently explained.

"Oh, it seems that the junior brother really has to take a good look at the regional chronicles when he goes back. ”

Ding Buer listened to Jin Sanpang's explanation, and made up his mind to go back and take a good look, so as not to make this kind of common sense mistake again, but he didn't know what level of martial arts his Great Heaven Demon Hand was, and he must ask the system when he goes back.

After speaking, the two of them rushed to the office of the Bloody Clothes Hall.

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The Blood Clothes Hall is located in a small palace in the center of the Outer Disciple Dongfu District, and there is a plaque with the words Blood Clothes Hall written on it above the red gate, entering the hall, Ding Buer followed the golden fat man to a side hall in the hall, and behind a counter, there was an outer disciple who was recording something, Jin San Fat walked up directly, patted on the counter, and called.

"Little Liu'er, go through the registration process!"

"Ahh

The outer disciple who was called Xiao Liu'er by Jin Sanpang raised his head and immediately asked in some surprise when he saw that it was Jin Sanpang.

"Well, this junior disciple's name is Ding Buer, he is a new outer disciple with great potential, you can help him handle it. ”

Jin Sanpang pulled Ding Buji and introduced him to Xiao Liu'er.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Ding, my name is Wang Xiaoliu, and everyone in the hall calls me Xiaoliu'er, you can also call me that, give me your identity token, and I will help you handle it immediately, wait a minute." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang!"

Ding Buji thanked him, but he didn't dare to call like Jin Sanfat, knowing that the other party was completely polite, and he couldn't offend the other party if he called like that, there was no way, if he didn't have enough strength, he had to pretend to be a grandson.

Fortunately, with Jin Sanpang's recommendation, the identity of Ding Buer's disciple of the Blood Clothes Hall is really fast, in fact, it is relatively simple, but the formation pattern on Ding Buer's token has been adjusted a little, and then Ding Buer has a hand to probe into his consciousness and check, and found that there is an additional Bloody Clothes Hall software Otherworldly version similar to the mobile phone chat software in the previous life, in which you can shout group chats, and there are also some published tasks in it, which can be clicked to pick up, and the functions are powerful, so that Ding Buji can't help but sigh if it was invented by a senior.

Ding Buer browsed through those tasks, and then retreated, and after Ding Buer thanked the other party again, he and Jin Sanpang left the main hall of the Blood Clothes Hall.

"It's really troublesome Senior Brother Jin today, Senior Brother plans to go to the Outer Gate Martial Pavilion to have a look, so I'll leave first!"

"Okay, junior brother, go slowly!"

Ding Buer, who left the main hall, thanked Jin Sanpang again and said goodbye, and then rushed straight to the outer gate martial pavilion.

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It took about half a stick of incense for Ding Buji to see the gate of the Outer Gate Martial Pavilion.

Accustomed to seeing the luxury of the Blood Demon Sect's main hall, and seeing the dilapidated hall in front of him, Ding Buer couldn't believe that this was the Outer Gate Martial Pavilion, to know such an important place, is it really good to be so tattered.

Fortunately, Ding Buer didn't care too much, and glanced at the old man lying on the wooden chair with his eyes closed at the door, with a garlic nose and two front teeth squeezing out his lips, like a big mouse.

However, Ding Buer also thought about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he stepped forward respectfully, bent down and saluted.

"Meet the elder, the newly promoted outer disciple Ding Buji has come to receive the martial arts reward!"

Hearing Ding Buer's words, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

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