Chapter 8: Han Ping

Half a month later, the fourth-generation Zero Fang Shou, under the eager gaze of the new No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3, excused himself for a long time, and finally took a pill of the Pulp Cleansing Pill, and successfully reached the second layer of condensation Great Perfection.

"Zero, uh, no, I'm zero, that, No. 1" Even after half a month, Fang Shou still hasn't completely changed his words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the matter?" Compared to Fang Shou, the three generations of zeros who have already undergone many serial number changes, that is, the current number one, did not have much fluctuation in his heart, but responded generously to Fang Shou, "Do you want to talk about Zhoubi?"

"Yes" Fang Shou nodded, "Although you said that Zhou Bi, if you don't reach the third layer of condensation, you will be sent to death if you participate, but I still want to follow and see it." ”

Since he will face the Abyssal Cave Trial in the next two weeks, at the suggestion of No. 1, Fang Shou decided to let No. 2 participate alone, in case he encounters a strong opponent, he will not fight hard, even if he loses, the points deducted by one person will not affect the overall situation.

The point system is an important criterion for judging the Cave Trial. If the starting points of each hole are ten per month, after several rounds of weekly comparison, the one with the largest total score can give priority to the difficulty of the trial, and then go down, often in the end, those deep caves with less than five points left, will encounter extremely difficult trials, and there are many people who are wiped out.

Fang Shou counted with his fingers: "We have twelve points this month, if we lose one game, it will be reduced by one point, then at least we can guarantee that we can go up by ten points before the trial begins." In this way, even if you can't choose a better trial, you won't be drawn by the trial of prefecture-level difficulty. Personally, I would like to conduct a weekly competition before the trial begins, as a training exercise!"

"Zero is right!" No. 2 combed his short red hair, stood up from the air-inducing stone, straightened his clothes, and persuaded No. 1, "Just let him go and see, as a mental preparation, with you and No. 3 here, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect him?"

......

In this way, Fang Shou led his three "little brothers" to climb along the "Tongtian Lock" all the way to a huge platform not far from the top.

Standing on the edge of the platform, Fang Shou probed down with palpitations, looking at the seemingly endless pit of the black prison, feeling that his soul was about to be sucked in.

"I don't know how deep the abyss is, what is hidden at the bottom?" Shrinking his neck, Fang Shou didn't dare to look at it anymore, recalling the hard work he had climbed all the way up, and his face suddenly flashed with bitterness:

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult to participate in a weekly competition, if you come to the trial, you have to lose your life!"

Zhoubi, from Tuesday to Thursday, is open for three days, during which countless suspended stones stretch from the entrance of the cave to the central lock. Those who go to participate in the weekly competition must first pass through these stone steps to the heavenly lock, and then climb here to come to the platform set up for the weekly competition and accept the lottery.

"Hee-hee, the new boss"

No. 3 enthusiastically put his arm around Fang Shou's shoulders and said very closely, "Don't you say it, sell it first, and then tell you the specific rules when it comes to the day of the trial." ”

"This guy, isn't it good to have Longyang?" After serious contact, Fang Shou found that the most difficult of the three was not the cold No. 1 and the often melancholy No. 2, but this Savage No. 3, which looked the most normal. Because he was uncomfortable by the tendons and diaphragms of his body, Fang Shou had to move his body first, widening the distance between the two, and forcing the same "kind" expression on his face, and said, "Hehe.... But speaking of which, you always mention trials and trials, but why don't you ever talk about the specifics of this trial?"

"Hee-hee, boss, you'll know that day! If you say it in advance, it won't be interesting!"

Number Three was hooking his neck and talking, when suddenly an exaggerated voice came from behind him:

"Yo, isn't this the wild monkey who loves to rank and play the house? Oh? This is ......."

Turning around, Fang Shou saw a man in a robe with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, but with an extremely majestic figure, with a mustache, and said with a thief's face:

"How do you look at the eye life, it must be a newcomer! But I heard you, a wild monkey, call him the boss, could it be a disciple of the Xiuzhen family in which realm?

Obviously, in this heavy heaven, the deeds of the One Zero Two Cave have long been known to everyone.

"Han Ping?" Leaving no trace behind Fang Shou, No. 3 secretly transmitted, "This person is from the Qijiu Abyss Cave, where slavery is practiced and several old people who have cultivated to a high level are said to be extremely unbearable, and this Han Ping prefers to adopt male slaves. Therefore, Qi Jiu has always been a big deal with us, and as for Han Ping himself, he is even more of a big trouble, he once stabbed one of our newcomers, and his methods are extremely cruel! Therefore, you must be careful when you meet him in the future, especially on the Zhou Bitai, pay attention to protect yourself!"

Sound transmission technique, one of the compulsory spells of the second layer of condensation. Fang Shou had already learned it when he had just stepped into the second layer of condensation. However, in real life, it is the first time.

He took out a mouthful of True Yuan, and also replied with a sound transmission technique: "Then the second lottery, will you meet him?"

"It's good to be able to meet it! Weekly lottery is random, and no human interference can be made, so if No. 2 chooses to draw lots, what kind of opponent can he meet, it can only depend on luck! No. 3 replied with a sound transmission technique, "But in addition, you can also choose to challenge Han Ping one-on-one, if the other party accepts, you don't need to draw lots, and you can directly decide the winner with the other party, which can be regarded as a weekly performance." However, this Han Ping is extremely strong, and he has the cultivation of the seventh layer of condensing qi, so we don't want to provoke him this time. ”

Previously, Fang Shou only knew that outside the Zhou Bitai, non-opponents were not allowed to have private fights, and violators would be directly bombarded to death by ghost thunder, and in the end, there would be no scum left. And Ghost Thunder, as the "enforcer" of Yuan, has always been the most mysterious existence.

Although Fang Shou had never seen the power of that ghost thunder with his own eyes, he would not be in vain if he thought about it, so although Fang Shou's strength was low, he was also fearless in this week.

"But you still have to be careful, although these people can't fight you openly, it's still okay to make some stumbling blocks secretly, so that's why, before the third layer of condensation, you need to have our protection here......"

Seeing that the two of them were muttering for a long time, always ignoring themselves, Han Ping's smile froze, but out of the mentality of throwing rats, he didn't get angry, just snorted coldly, pulled the chain tightly with his right hand, and dragged out a person from outside the platform, naked, with a white fat body, trembling brightly under the fire pattern of this heavenly lock.

No. 3 saw that this person was greasy, and his fat body was still trembling, and he immediately felt nauseous, and was about to pull Fang Shou away, but suddenly glanced at Fang Shou's reaction, and suddenly realized something in his mind!

"You take Zero back first!"

At this time, No. 1 also stood in front of Fang Shou, not wanting the other party to notice, but the sharp-eyed Han Ping noticed Fang Shou's abnormality at the first time.

"What? Do you know this fat pig?"

Just as Han Ping gave up his body and pulled out the "fat pig" hanging outside Zhoubitai, No. 2 just came back after drawing lots, and smiled proudly: "I'm lucky, I just happened to draw a newcomer with a three-zero number, and this game is ...... won."

"Let's go and try it first!" Number One waved his hand back, and said without looking back, "Also, hurry up!"

No matter how bad Rao's eyesight was, No. 2 immediately noticed the abnormality in the field, but after seeing the fat male slave behind Han Ping, he chuckled in his heart, immediately understood, and hurriedly went to the competition.

Zhou Bi has no one to decide, and all the links are operated by themselves, and the final judgment is determined by the ghost thunder, so No. 1 didn't worry too much about No. 2, who was familiar with light cars, and directly signaled No. 3 with his eyes, and asked him to pull Fang Shou and prepare to retreat to the return road.

"Let go!" Fang Shou suddenly became excited and struggled violently, "You let me go!!"

"Let's go!" Seeing that Fang Shou's movement was getting bigger and bigger, No. 3 had no choice but to use brute force, picked up Fang Shou, and trotted and jumped off Zhoubitai, leaving only the smoke and dust all the way, and the unpredictable No. 1.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Han Ping came back to his senses, immediately looked at No. 1, and snorted with disdain: "What! I thought how powerful a person could be when he was a 'zero' in the 'zero' of the One Zero Two Cave Yuandong, but it turned out that it was only the second layer of condensation, and I was still nervous because of it." Why Yue Slave, do you still want to challenge me on his behalf?"

Looking at Han Ping quietly, the moonlight birthmark on No. 1's forehead seemed to flicker, but soon, this light quickly subsided under the gaze of a pair of blue pupils poking out from the edge of the platform behind Han Ping.

"I can't. No. 1 finally turned around and jumped off Zhou Bitai, but his cold voice hovered in Han Ping's ears for a long time, making his face more and more ugly.

"But someone can!"