Chapter Ninety-Five: Additional Benefits of the Competition

What magic weapons, what talismans, all of them are things outside the body, useless in immortality, only cultivation is one's own, even if the fighting method in the same realm is invincible, what if you can't break through the cultivation before the longevity is exhausted, you will also turn into ashes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Wan Xing very much agrees with the master's view that cultivation is the first, but he is still very jealous of the treatment of Niu Haishan and his eldest brother Wanfeng, as well as the good things they have gotten. Even if those things are secondary, that doesn't change the fact that these things are useful and valuable. At the same time, it was inevitable that there was some slander in my heart: "Is this master a poor ghost? ”

If there was no comparison between Niu Haishan and Wanfeng's harvests, Wan Xing would not have this kind of thought, but look at others, and then look at his own family, how can Wan Xing not have this kind of slander against his master who just worshipped?

"By the way, apprentice, you still don't know my name, right? Now I'll tell you as a teacher, and my name is Du Xiaosheng! If anyone dares to bully you in the future, report my name." Remember Master's rules, if you fight outside, no matter what the reason, as long as you win, then nothing will happen, and if you lose, you will be punished when you come back. If someone who cultivates higher than you bullies you, Master will give you a head start. The dwarf winter melon master said very proudly, and between his words, he had a strong self-confidence. It's like the feeling of not putting the world in your eyes.

When Du Xiaosa said his name, he deliberately stroked the beard on his chin with his head held high, trying to make a chic appearance.

I didn't see it, but I felt quite funny. Wan Xing looked at his master's short and fat figure, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't have anything to do with the word chic.

"Apprentice, remember, today's inner door competition is extremely important, you must strive for a good ranking, the other masters will not say much, just tell you, the benefits are not only that reward. Those rewards are just a drop in the bucket compared to the benefits that can be obtained. Master said to Wanxing seriously.

Speaking of benefits, Wan Xing suddenly became interested, in his opinion, those three Purple Heaven Pills were already the best good things, could it be that the sect would come up with better things and give them to these disciples who had just entered the inner gate? This is also too unscientific? Wan Xing couldn't figure it out.

"Master, what else is there to really be?" Wan Xing asked tentatively.

"It's not yet time for you to know, and when you get a good ranking, with Master here, naturally no benefits will be lost to you. But if you can't get a good ranking, it's useless. Master pretended to be mysterious.

"Master, if you want to get a good ranking, how many places are considered good rankings?" Wan Xing asked with concern, if there were only disciples of the Beast Control Sect, Wan Xing was still very sure to take the lead, but now this inner door competition, there are obviously a lot more cats, and the top few can also get a great benefit, which will undoubtedly make other sects send their powerful disciples to compete. How many masters are hidden among these people? With the addition of these people, Wan Xing really has no confidence that he can take the lead.

"You don't have to worry about that, lest it distract you by speaking out. Master said with a grin.

After a few words, Wan Xing had a preliminary understanding of his master, his appearance was relatively easy-going, and he seemed to be very easy to speak, but he didn't want to say it, and others couldn't ask a word.

"I know Master, the disciple will definitely get a good ranking, and I will never disgrace the Master. Wanxing Shili said.

Coming down from the master's stone pillar, the time was almost time for the competition, and Wan Xing made a little preparation, and jumped onto the high platform on a dragon horse. At this time, on the high platform, the opponent has not yet come up.

Wan Xing took a closer look at this high platform, and saw that the entire high platform was 100 meters square, very smooth, as if the whole body was polished by a large stone. He couldn't have imagined that when he came in the morning, this was still a piece of land, and he couldn't even see half a stone, which showed that the elder in the morning was really full of mana.

"You're Wanxing? Aren't you good? It's just a little kid, and your cultivation is so-so, so it's worth the elders to tell me?" Soon Wanxing's opponent came up, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, tall, fair-skinned, and indeed a little better looking than Wanxing. I don't know which school the clothes are.

Wan Xing's senses for this guy are very bad, he is rude not to say it, and he looks a little better than Wan Xing. Looking at that arrogant look, if it is not expected, it should be a disciple of the sect that focuses on cultivating, and his background should be very high, so he has developed this empty character. "You are a nobody, it's good to be on stage, where is there so much nonsense?" Wan Xing shot back unceremoniously.

The young man on the other side was feeling good about himself, and was thinking about despising Wanxing, and then smoothly knocking his opponent out of the ring as a victory. I didn't expect the ants in his eyes to dare to speak to him like this.

"I'm ......" The opponent seemed to want to say his name, but Wan Xing was impatient to talk nonsense with the other party anymore. This thing doesn't need to be ridiculed, it naturally comes with hostility, and it is a natural experience monster.

Just when the opponent was about to continue to say something, Wan Xing was impatient to be angry with this bastard anymore. Wan Xing picked up the dung fork and drove the dragon horse to use the clouds to soar into the sky and rush towards the other party. He needs to get the better of his opponent as quickly as possible so that Ryoma can move up as soon as possible. When he had just killed the three-eyed demon wolf, Swallowing Sun had gained more than 100 points of experience very coolly, and he was now very close to the upgrade. As long as you don't encounter any very strong cultivation in the early stage. It's enough for Wanxing to accumulate enough experience to level up.

"Ahh Wan Xing can see it, although the opposite thing, although the cultivation is innate, but the combat experience is completely zero, just before he can speak, Wan Xing's dung fork has been slammed into his face.

Ryoma opened his talent and stepped into the sky, turning into a golden lightning bolt, and this blow knocked the opponent off the platform. Fortunately, Wan Xing still has a sense of proportion, and deliberately deviated the dung fork by a few points, and did not insert him directly, but chose to pump him down, otherwise he would have killed the other party this time.

I didn't know that it was the elder of that sect, so he hurriedly flew over and caught Wanxing's opponent from mid-air. glared at Wan Xing fiercely. (To be continued.) )