Chapter Eighty-Four: Fang Ping

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After Elder Yuan left, Xiao Huang was still thinking blankly.

Gao Lei came over and patted Xiao Huang on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't think about it anymore, the fat man is not as good as you." ā€

The fat man stopped doing it: "Gao Lei, what do you mean, I just broke through, even if the grades are a little worse, you don't have to say that." ā€

Gao Lei glared at the fat man, and glanced at Xiao Huang with his eyes, obviously meaning to let the fat man not talk much.

"Is everything you pass through an illusion?"

Xiao Huang calmly thought about various possibilities and asked, "How long have I been in the tower?" ā€

The fat man hurriedly replied: "The time of each floor in the tower is different from the outside world. Even if you're in for a few days, you'll only be outside for a short time. ā€

Gao Lei also nodded, adding, "That's why the Tower of Climbing can end in less than a day. ā€

Xiao Huang was stunned for a moment, so that time could not be used as a reference.

"How many floors have you all reached?" Xiao Huang wanted to find something to refer to and collect clues.

"Ling Xue and Long Xian'er both went up to the nineteenth floor. The goose and I are on the eighth floor. The fat man was the lowest, climbing only to the third floor. Goray spoke.

The fat man snorted unhappily.

"And how many floors did I climb?"

Gao Lei glanced at the goose and said cautiously: "Seven floors." To be precise, the place where you are stuck is the seventh floor. ā€

Xiao Huang was stunned, the seventh layer just happened to be the standard of the inner disciples.

After thinking about it slightly, I understood it in an instant. Although he stepped directly into the twenty-first layer. However, the Sky Climbing Tower was unable to correctly probe its true cultivation from the seventh layer, so it was displayed at the seventh floor. Although I don't know the reason, for Xiao Huang, this can play a good role in covering up, and it will not be too eye-catching, but unfortunately it has also lost a lot of contribution points.

Now that he has figured it out, Xiao Huang naturally doesn't mind, and says with a smile: "It's okay, just work harder next time." ā€

Gao Lei nodded and said, "That's right, this is your first time climbing the tower. Dysfunction is also normal. ā€

Suddenly, Ling Xue came to Xiao Huang's side and said, "I climbed the nineteenth floor this time." As he spoke, he lowered his head.

Xiao Huang was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, touched Lingxue's head, and said, "It's still Lingxue's power, it's higher." ā€

Ling Xue's smile was so sweet that Xiao Huang's heart slowed down by half a beat.

The fat man next to him said sourly: "Okay, don't flash, your eyes will be blinded." ā€

Gao Lei looked at the goose, but was glared at by the goose, and said: "If you dare to touch my head, the old lady will crush you in minutes, believe it or not." ā€

Gao Lei had no choice but to smile bitterly.

Only Long Xian'er showed a strange expression.

"It's shameless. A voice suddenly interrupted the harmonious communication of the mutual aid association, "If I were a waste like you, who had been taught by Yuan Changqing for so long, and only had such achievements, I would have committed suicide a long time ago." ā€

Xiao Huang turned his head and saw a large number of people walking towards him, his eyes turned away from Tang Ying in the crowd, and he frowned unconsciously.

Tang Ying has been looking for trouble for himself three times and twice, and even Xiao Huang is a little angry.

"Are you that Xiao Huang?"

Only then did Xiao Huang take his attention away from Tang Ying.

The group of people didn't seem to be led by Tang Ying, but instead surrounded a boy who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was the one who just spoke.

The fat man hurriedly leaned over and said, "He is Fang Ping, a new disciple of Old Lady An, and it is said that he has very high qualifications. And with the power of one person, he defeated all the disciples on the disciple test of the entire sect. This time he climbed to the thirteenth floor, he is very powerful, be careful. ā€

Xiao Huang nodded slightly, turned to Fang Ping and said, "That's right, I'm Xiao Huang." Are you looking for me?"

Fang Ping also heard the fat man introduce himself to Xiao Huang, and a proud look leaked from his face, and said, "You are nothing more than that." I heard before that you dared to insult my master without shame, and I thought it was amazing. But it's just a nose and a mouth. ā€

Xiao Huang smiled and replied, "Of course, I'm just an ordinary person, how can you be amazing." ā€

This was originally a respectful sentence, but with Fang Ping's words before, it had other meanings.

Fang Ping was said this, and before he could react, he seemed very happy.

Looking at Fang Ping's appearance, Yanzi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Tang Ying leaned over and explained next to Fang Ping's ear, and Fang Ping's face immediately changed.

"Stinky boy, you actually dare to entertain your grandfather Fang. ā€

Xiao Huang frowned slightly, he and Fang Ping didn't have any grudges. In his eyes, Fang Ping was just a self-righteous little ghost, and he didn't pay too much attention to it at all. It was only at the instigation of Tang Ying that he came to trouble himself. But now it seems that this little imp is indeed a little too arrogant.

"If you have the ability, let's go to the ring to decide the winner, don't keep hiding behind Yuan Changqing. Fang Ping's tone was very arrogant.

You can compete in Heavenly Sword Peak, but private fighting is prohibited, except for one place, and that is the ring. Therefore, whenever there is a contradiction between disciples, they will get into the ring.

Xiao Huang knew about the existence of the ring for a long time, but he had never been to the ring most of the time except in the library building, that is, in Elder Yuan's Tianji Pavilion.

Although Xiao Huang is also a little interested in the ring, he is only interested. The experience of two lifetimes has made him try not to do it when he can.

Just as he was thinking about how to refuse, Tang Ying suddenly said, "Senior Brother Xiao, don't go." This is a heavy place in the ring, and it is inevitable that there will be some damage when you make your shot, and it will not be good if it makes Senior Sister Lingxue sad. ā€

This sounds like he is persuading Xiao Huang, but in fact, it means that Xiao Huang is hiding behind Ling Xue.

As soon as these words came out, even Long Xian'er frowned.

"Okay, I'll fight you. Xiao Huang said coldly, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't accept such an insult.

The other party obviously came prepared. However, Xiao Huang also happened to want to try the power of the newly learned fist.

Seeing that Xiao Huang happily agreed, Tang Ying leaked a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

Fang Ping's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and he was only one step away from the Jindan Realm, and his Yuan Qi attribute was very special, otherwise he would not be able to suppress many young heroes.

"Senior Brother Xiao Huang was impulsive. Long Xian'er opened her mouth and said, "As far as I know, that Fang Ping has a very good fighting style, and his vitality seems to be very special, even among the inner disciples, he is a top-notch existence. ā€

Xiao Huang smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister Long, I, Xiao Huang, am not so weak and unwinded." ā€

Looking at Xiao Huang's smile, Long Xian'er didn't know how to persuade for a while.

"It's okay, I'll help you beat him. Ling Xue didn't care.

Xiao Huang smiled and touched Lingxue's head.

"Don't worry. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in the power of Elder Yuan's rune warfare. ā€

As soon as Xiao Huang's words came out, everyone had no choice but to let Xiao Huang go.

The group walked to the ring in a mighty way.