Chapter 1001: Counterattack
"This, this is a frog?"
Liu Bing was stunned for a while, and then he felt incredible.
He suddenly felt that his brain seemed to be blasted by thousands of thunderbolts and turned into a mess.
The legend of the green worm has arisen since more than 30 years ago, and has run through almost half of his cultivation career, and all kinds of news and information have been paid attention to.
How many times, Liu Bing, like other monks who have no way out, has had extremely boring daydreams, dreaming that one day, he will be able to find frogs and ask for rewards for meritorious service.
But a daydream is a daydream, and this rare treasure that hundreds of millions of monks have been looking for together, and no one has been able to obtain it for decades, and the bonus of a billion bounty will not fall on the head.
Like everyone else, after being obsessed with this object for a while, Liu Bing's dream had already woken up.
After all, he still realized that this thing was too far away from him.
However, it is also thanks to the attention and even obsession of the past, he knows the shape and various characteristics of the frog well, although he has never seen the real thing, but he has already closed his eyes can imagine, and now he recognizes at a glance that the pair he sees in front of him is the mother and son of the frog, who are crawling out of the mud hole and devouring the morning dew.
Although the green worm is not a powerful species, it is also quite spiritual, and it is the most taboo to be approached by people, thinking that Liu Bing was unconscious before, and his qi was constricted, and he did not notice it.
By this time, the frog had already become familiar with his breath and almost did not react.
Liu Bing's heart jumped violently, and after being stunned for a while, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed it.
Half a day later, Liu Bing was like a lost soul, his steps were frivolous, and he hurriedly walked out of the dense forest.
At this time, it was already the second day, and some monks who came with him did not see him, thinking that they had already gone back, and they didn't want to see it dozens of miles into the valley today, so they couldn't help but wonder: "Liu Bing." You haven't even gone back yet?"
"I haven't seen you for a day, so I can't spend the night inside, right?"
In the Elixir Valley, demon beasts are rampant, and a few Qi Refining Cultivators may be able to break through, but it is too dangerous to stay alone overnight.
Liu Bing reluctantly smiled: "Yes, yes." β
"Look at you like this, could it be that you have picked up some treasure and made a fortune?"
"Make a fortune, according to me, this guy must have been scared of the monster. I haven't come back yet!"
"Look at his wolf face, hahahaha......"
A crowd burst into laughter.
These are young elite disciples.
Unlike the new disciples who had just started and still retained a trace of respect for their "seniors", these people were familiar with Liu Bingdi after a period of time, and they knew Liu Bing's details, and they made fun of them without mercy.
Liu Bing's face turned red, and his dejected appearance just now was seen by others. But it was precisely after hearing these words that he was shocked, and suddenly came to his senses, and said secretly: "The puppet is not guilty." I can't let others see the difference. β
Hastily responded with a few words, and fled in a hurry.
Although Liu Bing is mediocre in his cultivation, he has been practicing for decades. tasted the warmth and coldness of people, and had already refined a thoughtful and thick skin, after leaving a few people. He didn't leave the valley for the first time, but searched for some ordinary medicinal herbs in a safe place near the exit.
He's pretending to be normal and not let others notice.
A few days later, Liu Bing, who felt that he had done enough tricks, forcibly endured the excitement in his heart and left with the green worms that he had collected closely.
Those who laughed at him didn't take him to heart, and no one stared at a small person like him, but he left without shock.
However, just when Liu Bing thought that he could leave the cave safely and try to find the Tiannan Instrument Sect to offer treasures, an accident suddenly happened.
Outside the crowd of people waiting in line, ready to enter the Shifting Circle, he unexpectedly saw several patrol disciples dressed in white, led by a middle-aged sheep's beard.
"Temporary sampling, a few of you come over here to check the street signs and the treasures you have obtained. β
These people, who are the guards of the Shifting Circle, do have the right to inspect the bags and treasures of the monks who come and go, according to them, this is to prevent people from colluding with other realms and harvesting the precious resources inside the cave at will, or the great thieves and evil demons outside from mixing in and maiming the good.
In fact, this is a nonsensical rule set up by the guards to show their authority and accept bribes, and all parties are powerless to oppose it, and often they can only let it be difficult.
That's right, it's a trick to make things difficult for passers-by, and it's one of the sources of oil and water for the guards.
Originally, according to the unwritten rules, he should not attack his own disciples, but after Liu Bing recognized the person who was the leader, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he secretly complained.
"It turned out to be Liu Ding!"
The middle-aged sheep beard, named Liu Ding, was once a senior brother who studied in the same dojo as Liu Bing.
Because Liu Ding was born in a wealthy family, he was not looked down upon by people like him, but he was lucky enough to enter the outer courtyard, and he was more targeted.
At that time, Liu Bing was young and vigorous, and he also consciously was able to cultivate and improve, change his life against the sky, and not lose to him, a rich child.
Liu Bingqin worked hard and didn't lose anyone, and he couldn't see the gap between talent and qualifications, in the first few years, he really called him to fight against him, but later, Liu Ding gradually left Liu Bing behind, and it was Liu Bing's turn to suffer.
After fighting for most of his life, Liu Ding finally got lucky to build a foundation and entered the inner courtyard as a mountain patrol steward, and gradually became self-conscious, and there was no intersection with Liu Bing, but each other's evil feelings were not so easy to eliminate, this was an old grudge.
When Liu Ding built the foundation, Liu Bing was humiliated by him in public, and he had to hide as much as possible, and later saw that Liu Ding was busy with the affairs of the sect and didn't care about looking for trouble with him, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he never thought that at today's critical moment, he would meet by coincidence.
When Liu Bing secretly complained, Liu Ding had already recognized him, and there was a hint of sinister light in his narrow eyes.
He and Liu Bing have been friends for most of their lives, and they don't like each other, and they have already gone deep into the bone marrow, in fact, this time he didn't take a fancy to those down-and-out cultivators, he came specifically for Liu Bing in the crowd.
"Liu Bing, Liu Bing, you have finally been planted in my hands today, see how I rectify you. β
Liu Ding remained silent, hastily checked the bags of several loose cultivators, and suddenly when it was Liu Bing's turn, he shouted: "Come on, take this person down for me!"
Several deacons, in fact, also knew Liu Bing, and the voice informed their colleagues of the inside story, laughed, and held Liu Bing down.
Liu Bing's face turned red, and his heart beat like a drum: "Woe! That green worm was taken in my arms, isn't this search for them to find out?"
Although the sect has a sect and the door has rules, it is okay to make things difficult between the disciples of the same sect, and it is a taboo thing to snatch treasures.
But the frog is a monstrous wealth related to the life of the family, how can it be seen by outsiders?
Liu Bing is by no means a naΓ―ve person, and he deeply understands that no matter how strict the sect's laws are, it is only a means of remedial measures after the fact, and it must not be relied on.
With this Liu Ding's temperament, if he knew that he had such a treasure in his hands, he would never be able to see the sun the next day alive.
Most of the people present were his colleagues and cronies, and a few of them were ruthless, and they could completely kill him and take the treasure.
Even if he escapes by chance, the news of the frogs hidden in his hands will spread, and many branches will be born, adding to the changes in the treasure offering.
It is no exaggeration to say that life and death are at this moment.
They must not be allowed to discover the existence of frogs!
"You deceive people too much, I fought with you!"
Liu Bing came up in a hurry, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he kicked Liu Ding in front of him and jumped hard at his.
Although Liu Ding is a foundation building monk, he is such a foundation builder, what kind of promotion he relies on, everyone knows in their hearts, cultivation is strength, can not be compared with those geniuses, and because he was promoted when he was gradually aging, he barely maintained a middle-aged appearance, which is already the limit.
And this Liu Ding and others have always been cultivated as miscellaneous stewards, but after being promoted, they no longer cultivate, and they have completely lost the vigilance of their youth, and when they were in a hurry, they didn't expect Liu Bing to be ruthless, but they were kicked by him, and they bowed down in pain, bent down, and tears were about to burst out.
"Oh! you, you're looking for death!"
And then, that's it.
Although Liu Ding was sucked cold, it was not a big problem, and in turn kicked Liu Bing in the middle, and the kite was planted upside down.
"Hit me, hit me hard! Cheap bones, dare to kick me!" Liu Ding roared angrily.
Others chuckled, but they also mentioned Liu Bing according to their words, and they didn't use their luck, and only beat him up with their physical strength.
"Hey, be careful, don't take it seriously, it's broad daylight here, and you can't explain to the dead. β
"Don't worry, senior brother, everyone knows it!"
Although Liu Ding has become a steward, he is not a powerful figure after all, everyone is a colleague, it is okay to help him vent his anger, and if he really kills someone, he is stupid.
So, a group of inner courtyard disciples beat Liu Bing half to death, but they always kept a life.
Liu Bing even broke a few bones and legs, panting heavily, lying on the ground and vomiting blood.
"Willow ...... Orange...... You declare a personal vendetta......"
Liu Bing had blood and tears in his eyes, full of resentment, and stared at Liu Ding deadly.
"What are you looking at, haven't you ever seen a beating?"
Liu Ding still felt a faint pain in the yin, and he couldn't help but take a cool breath, and scolded the onlookers who were whispering on the side.
He was not in the mood to pump oil and water, so he spat on the ground, stepped on Liu Bing, who was like a dead dog, and walked away.
"It's miserable!"
"This guy must have a grudge against him. β
There was a lot of talk about it.
No one noticed that the weak Liu Bing's eyes gradually revealed a terrifying light.
"I want to build a foundation! I want to counterattack! I want to be strong, control my own destiny, and no longer have to be afraid and be bullied and laughed!" (To be continued......)