The movements of this old disciple were seen by the people around the cafeteria, so everyone was watching the development of things and was ready to see how Yuan Quan made a fool of himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, Yuan Quan himself also noticed the guy who was sneaky, had to pass behind him, and had already been vigilant and prepared for everything.

Therefore, when the other party walked behind him and poured the food in the wooden bowl in his hand towards the top of Yuan Quan's head, Yuan Quan's body suddenly tilted and splashed the rice bowl in his hand backwards, although Yuan Quan's shoulders were still soiled by those meals, but he splashed all the food in his bowl on the face of the person behind him, making the entire canteen noisy.

Reaching out to pop out the food on his shoulder, Yuan Quan looked at the old disciple who grabbed the leftovers on his face and head with both hands, smiled slightly, and said to him: "Senior brother, are you okay, I didn't know that senior brother you would pass behind me, so I'm really sorry." ”

Listening to Yuan Quan's words, the old disciple looked at Yuan Quan viciously, then shouted loudly, and grabbed Yuan Quan with both hands.

Seeing the old disciple's movements, Yuan Quan immediately rolled around on the table behind him, dodged the old disciple's attack, and quickly spoke: "This senior brother, according to the door rules, people who fight privately are going to the Discipline Hall to be punished, Senior Brother, are you going to the Discipline Hall?"

The body paused slightly, and the old disciple looked at Yuan Quan viciously, balanced for a long time, after all, he didn't dare to violate the rules of the door and fight with Yuan Quan at the cost of entering the Discipline Hall, so although he was extremely angry in his heart, the old disciple finally gave up the idea of fighting with Yuan Quan.

"Yuan Quan, you are very good, you use despicable means to let the master of the door accept you as a disciple, you dare to be so rampant, you will go down the mountain one day to complete the task, when the time comes, don't blame me for not thinking about the same door. ”

After speaking, the old disciple turned and left, leaving the dining hall with his fox friends and dogs.

Looking at the departing old disciples, Yuan Quan chuckled, not caring about his powerless threat at all, and walked out of the canteen on his own, returning to his thatched hut in the back mountain.

According to the rules of the One Yuan Gate, disciples are divided into three types: outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples.

The outer disciples are generally composed of martial artists who have not entered the stream, as well as third-rate martial artists, and when they break through to the second-rate martial artists, they can become inner disciples, and as for the true disciples, they need to become first-class martial artists before they can become true disciples and learn the true martial arts of the Zhenfang sect of the Yuan Gate.

Originally, Yuan Quan had recently joined the Yiyuan Gate, and he should be a disciple of the outer gate, but he was accepted by the master of the sect, Duan Tianyu, to become Duan Tianyu's apprentice, so he simply dealt with it according to the treatment of half a true disciple, and gave Yuan Quan a slightly dilapidated thatched hut in a secluded place in the mountain behind the Yiyuan Gate, and played him far away, in case he often entered and exited the Yiyuan Gate to make people obstruct.

Sitting in his own room, Yuan Quan went to a nearby stream to get some water, cleaned the dirt on his body, and then put on a pair of underwear, took out the black cowhide tiger bone paste and applied it very economically.

Looking at the somewhat slippery layer of cowhide tiger bone paste on his body, Yuan Quan lay directly on the bed and soon fell asleep.

In this way, Yuan Quan fell into the life of two points and one line, practicing with Wang Feng during the day, and after eating at night, he smeared his whole body with cowhide tiger bone paste, slept fullly, and nourished his spirit for the next day's practice.

As for those old disciples, because of the previous incident, they vaguely knew that Yuan Quan was not easy to mess with, so in addition to whispering behind his back, they rarely looked for trouble directly, after all, no one wanted to enter the precept hall, if Yuan Quan was a good bully, it would be okay, but Yuan Quan was clearly not a good bully, so even if they didn't like Yuan Quan, they could only endure it, which made Yuan Quan's ears clear and he could concentrate on practicing martial arts.

"Dada......"

Yuan Quan moved quickly on the plum blossom pile, dodging the stones that Wang Feng kept shooting, at first he was quite at ease, but when Wang Feng accelerated the speed of the stones, Yuan Quan inevitably had some disregard for the tail, patronizing and dodging the stones, but his feet were empty, and he fell from the plum blossom pile, and in the process of falling, he was still hit by Wang Feng's three stones, which hurt his body, making Yuan Quan grin for a while.

Sitting on the ground, Yuan Quan rubbed the part that was hit, looked at Wang Feng with some resentment, and said, "Senior brother, why are you so ruthless, can't you be merciful?"

"Hey, if I do it lightly, you little skin monkey will definitely be lazy, I don't know you yet. ”

Wang Feng can be said to be in a sentence, Yuan Quan smiled, touched his head, and said: "Senior brother, you said, I have been practicing for a full month, first "Thousand Jin Falling Horse Steps", then "Hun Yuan Pile Gong", and now I am walking this "Plum Blossom Pile Gong", when will I be able to learn a boxing technique." ”

Glancing at Yuan Quan, Wang Feng said: "It's still early for you, at least you have to wait until you become a third-rate martial artist before you can cultivate the boxing technique, otherwise the foundation will be unstable, and it will not be good for you in the future." ”

"Then when will I be able to become a third-rate martial artist? ”

"A third-rate warrior, sweating like mercury. A second-rate martial artist, punching like thunder. A first-class martial artist, his blood is one. So if you want to learn boxing, you should fight until you sweat like mercury. ”

"Hey, okay, I'll continue to practice the plum blossom pile!"

After speaking, Yuan Quan jumped on the plum blossom pile again and began to practice the footwork of the plum blossom pile.

As always, when the sun was setting, Yuan Quan went to eat a meal without any meat stars, and then returned to his house, just as he finished washing and was about to apply the cowhide tiger bone paste to sleep, the voice of the [Martial Saint System] came from his mind again.

【Ding!】

If you do not choose the lottery, the number of lottery draws will be automatically accumulated, and the accumulated number of times can be used to directly exchange items, or to draw items at any time. 】

Listening to the system's words, Yuan Quan was first surprised, and then thought about it.

Now he has no background to speak of, and it is the time when he urgently needs all kinds of things to help him, if nothing else, let's just say that the [Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle] drawn last time, although there are only three chances to use it, it is equivalent to three chances to live.

So thinking of this, Yuan Quan made a decision not to accumulate and extract directly.

"System, extract!"