"You little brute, how dare you insult me!"

Ukiba was furious and threw a punch at Xiao Ge, but Xiao Ge gently dodged it. He was about to punch again, only to hear the old man on duty shout: "You are the air when you are an old man!"

Ukiba vented half of his anger, and was suddenly suppressed, mixed with many grievances in his anger, not angry but pitiful: "Sleeping God, this little beast insults me!"

"If you insult him, it is a matter of course, if he insults you, he is guilty, and you will be taken advantage of by the reason of the world?"

The old teacher snorted, and Wu Jiba felt even more bored, feeling that he was pulling the side, so he couldn't help but contradict it: "Sleeping God, when did the disciple insult this little beast?"

"You are a little brute on the left, a little brute on the right, what is this not an insult?"

The old teacher reprimanded: "The senior brother and sister of the people are screaming, but you are a small animal, and the little animal is short, if you are an old man, you will slap your teeth a few times earlier! What qualifications do you have to question the old man!"

Ukki was so angry that he couldn't help but roar: "Sleepy, didn't you hear? This little beast gave me an insulting nickname, which is a vicious curse!"

Syllable!

The old teacher slapped Ukiba down, and then said angrily: "Is the god of sleep an insulting nickname? You don't respect the teacher, this slap gives you a long memory! The old man hates students like you the most, his cultivation is not high but he looks like a great god, he bullies the weak at will, and when he sees a powerful person, he is like his grandson; he doesn't work hard to cultivate, but he puts his mind on the girl, nodding his head and pleasing him." You don't pee on yourself, you look like a black chicken, can you be worthy of this girl?

Wu Jiba was obedient in an instant, and hurriedly bowed down to apologize to the old teacher, but his hatred for Xiao Ge had already penetrated into his heart, and he swore that he would be ashamed after leaving the Soul Tower.

Xiao Ge bowed deeply to the old teacher, turned around and walked towards the Soul Tower.

Wu Jiba and the others were also busy registering, and chased Xiao Ge into the Soul Tower.

In other places, it is called the Ascending Tower, and in the Soul Courtyard, it can only be called the Lower Tower.

The top of the soul tower is the first layer, and the further down you go, the larger the number of layers. As soon as Xiao Ge went down to the second floor, Ukiba and the two chased after him, and Ukiba shouted loudly: "Little beast, stop!"

"Who is the little brute scolding?"

"The little brute scolds you!"

Xiao Ge laughed, and Ukiba instantly understood that he had been taken advantage of, and he was so angry that he was furious, and his black face was red, like a purple eggplant. He threw his fist to fight, but he didn't dare, and scolded himself: "You little beast deceives people too much, when you get out of the soul tower, the master will go to the dueling platform with you, and you will definitely be crippled!"

"Black chicken, I can't bear you because you're ugly, but you can squirt feces all over your mouth, even if I can bear it, Senior Sister Bai can't bear it! Think about marrying you, you are surrounded by stinky black chicken dung, Senior Sister Bai will definitely wield a knife to slaughter you, stew a pot of black chicken soup•••••• no, Senior Sister Bai will definitely not stew soup after slaughtering you, because you are not a black chicken, you are a crow!"

Ukiba couldn't help it, he shouted violently, and rushed towards Xiao Ge with his fist.

Xiao Ge was waiting for such an opportunity.

He deliberately mocked, that is, let Ukiba do it first, and then beat him down. Something like a fly should be swatted to death, otherwise it will buzz behind, how can you meditate and cultivate.

Xiao Ge gently dodged behind Ukibba, took out the mallet, and struck him twice in the back of the head. When he turned around with his head in his hands, Xiao Ge had already arrived behind him, and it was two more times.

"Xiao Ge is beating people! Xiao Ge is beating people in the Soul Tower!"

Bai Bilei shouted loudly, and many students rushed along the sides.

Xiao Ge saw Bai Bilei playing yin, and he walked up in the wind and ran away in an instant.

When they heard the news, the students who came to see the excitement came over, and when they saw that it was only them, they asked what about the beaters? Bai Bilei said that she had just run away, and everyone looked at the long corridor, and there were people on both sides, how could they run under their noses.

When they saw the bag on the back of Ukkiba's head, and then looked at the famous stinky temper Bai Bilei in the Soul Courtyard, they instantly understood: Bai Bilei beat Ukibba.

Bored!

The thief shouts to catch the thief!

Everyone rolled their eyes and left, and the two of them shouted to themselves, it was really Xiao Ge who beat people, and they were troubled to sue the god of sleep and cancel Xiao Ge's right to enter the soul tower.

Of course, who cares.

It's really weird!

I believe you're a ghost!

Seeing this, Ukiba said hatefully: "Bilei, you go back first, I will retreat on the fourth floor, and on the day I leave the customs, I will definitely challenge Xiao Ge and be ashamed on the dueling platform!"

Bai Bilei smiled slightly, turned around and walked out of the tower, now she knew that Ukiba was not Xiao Ge's opponent at all, she had to find someone more powerful.

Xiao Ge ran to the sixth floor in a hurry, and saw that there was almost no green in the sensing area at the door of the sixth-floor cultivation room, so he knew that this floor was quiet.

He originally wanted to go down to the seventh floor, but the master wouldn't let him.

The Soul Academy will determine the room based on the student's consumption records, and then he will be the second student to enter the seventh floor.

In this way, it proves that Xiao Ge can withstand the soul pressure generated by the seventh layer, and then some people will suspect that he is the one who dives to the bottom of the mud soul flow. Then some people suspected that Xiao Ge got the treasure at the bottom and deliberately smashed the jade plate, and then there would be endless harassment.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

The thousand-day anti-thief is not afraid of being stolen after slackening, but it is really fatal to always guard against it.

And the concentration of the six-layer soul power is not bad, it seems that there are few people, and the level of quietness should be good.

"Double-click, 666!"

Xiao Ge wanted to enter a cultivation room casually, but he didn't want the master to say a word, he was puzzled, looked up and saw that the number of the cultivation room next door was 666, and he walked to the door and asked, "Master means to let the apprentice enter the cultivation room 666?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xiao Ge took out the soul card to open the door, and after entering and closing the door, Xiao Ge asked again, "Master, what does double click mean?"

Seeing that he couldn't explain to him truthfully, the master said nonsense: "Double tap is applause, you idiot don't want to think about it, 666 is such an auspicious number, you have entered such a cultivation room now, can you do it without applauding?"

Xiao Ge really applauded a few times.

The master was speechless, so he had to say, "Just in case, set up a soundproof array." ”

When everything was ready, the master took out a jade piece from the jade pendant and said, "This process is long and painful, as long as you persevere, you can beat the soul cultivation in the middle stage of the Soul Condensing Realm." ”

Xiao Gelang smiled: "Master rest assured, the apprentice will be able to persevere!"

After speaking, Xiao Ge began to comprehend the jade piece and began to cultivate.

Bu Yin walked quickly to the Soul Tower, he had been stagnant in the middle of the Soul Condensation Realm for more than half a year, this time he had gathered enough soul points and vowed to break through to the late stage in one fell swoop.

Bu Yin reached the sixth floor, and glanced at the lower floor with palpitations.

He had been to the seventh floor, and in the 747 cultivation room, in less than three breaths, his soul vein was almost broken under the huge soul pressure, and it was also his sober mind that he felt wrong, so he immediately opened the door and escaped, only to pick up a life.

Since then, 747 has been Buyin's magic barrier.

However, Bu Yin has the perseverance to not admit defeat, and he firmly believes that one day, he will make the 747 cultivation room his private cultivation room, so that everyone in the Soul Academy will know Bu Yin 747.

Bu Yin found his lucky cultivation room on the sixth floor, where he advanced from the early stage to the middle stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, and it was also here that he healed his mental illness, which was the fear that his soul veins were about to break.

Bu Yin happily came to the lucky cultivation room, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the green sensing area.

"Which grandson who doesn't have long eyes dares to occupy Lao Tzu's cultivation room?"

Bu Yin roared angrily: "Come out, Lao Tzu will tear you apart!"

Knock! Knock!

The fists are like tight rain, the door is like a drum, and there is no reaction in the shower of a cup of tea.

Bang!

The two foot wheels kicked like a violent wind, the door was like a broken gong, and there was still no movement in the storm of a mealtime.

Bang!

The shoulder hit, every time he hit, Bu Yin would be bounced over, he was tired, and there was no sound in it at all.

What the heck?

With such a big movement, how could the people inside still be able to meditate and cultivate? Could it be that they couldn't bear the pressure of their souls, and they would have died inside a long time ago?

Bu Yin began to complain that the door was too strong, and if it was an ordinary door, he would smash it with one foot, and take out the thing that occupied the magpie's nest and beat it violently, beating it to a cripple before relieving his anger.

In addition to being annoyed, Bu Yin began to complain about the setting of the cultivation room, why after people enter, they can only open it from the inside, not from the outside.

Bu Yin complained for a long time, completely forgetting the rules of the Soul Tower, and forbidding to make a noise in front of the cultivation room to prevent the cultivators from going mad.

Bu Yin, who had nothing to do, walked out of the Soul Tower, and after a while, he brought two people, pointed to the 666 cultivation room and said: "Keep an eye on it, notify me when you come out, Lao Tzu is going to unload him into eight pieces! Damn, the sixth layer of ninety-nine rooms, I want to occupy Lao Tzu, who doesn't know that 666 is Lao Tzu's lucky room, but someone dares to touch the tiger's beard!"

The two of them only agreed, and when they saw Bu Yin angrily entering 667, one of them whispered: "Zhu Yan, you said that there are so many cultivation rooms, but that one is different, what kind of anger does Brother Bu have?"

"Fei Chang, do you know a fart? It is said that it is lucky, but it is actually face. Do you think that Brother Bu has already announced that 666 is his private room, and those who dare to enter just don't give him face, can you not be angry?"

Zhu Yan said and made a silent gesture and said: "Immortals fight, mortals suffer, and those who dare to sweep his face are definitely not very human." The two of us are staring at it, and when the time comes, we will hand over Brother Bu as soon as they come out, so as not to harm the pond fish. ”

"Right!"

Fei Chang nodded in approval, his eyes fixed on the door.