Chapter Thirty-Eight: Shyness in the Pocket
"Wow, what is this, the explosion is so powerful!"
"Senior Brother Zheng, you must hold on!
"Zhu Xiaopeng, you despicable and sinister villain, what did you use to blow up Senior Brother Zheng?"
"Zhu Xiaopeng, who killed a thousand knives, if Senior Brother Zheng has three longs and two shorts, you must pay for Senior Brother Zheng's life!"
Many of Zheng Xiao's juniors and disciples in Tianyifeng originally thought that Zheng Xiao had won the power and was ready to cheer, but they didn't expect that in the end, Xiaopeng blew up the idol in their minds and seriously injured them, they were all indignant and angry, and they couldn't wait to rush to the field and cut Zhu Xiaopeng with a thousand knives.
Zhu Xiaopeng in the competition field was not frightened by Zheng Xiao's momentum, but he was frightened by the anger of Zheng Xiao's brothers and sisters, his face turned pale, he broke out in a cold sweat, trembled all over, and looked like he had no master.
The "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" resounded like thunder throughout the audience, making the audience who had already exploded couldn't help but quiet down. "Zhu Xiaopeng is upright and upright, and he is fully qualified to become the strongest person in this year's newcomer competition. I hope everyone doesn't have any resentment and prejudice against Zhu Xiaopeng. Judging from his spells just now, his comprehension of spells has indeed reached the point of being superb, which is breathtaking! I am proud that the Guiyuan Sect can have such an outstanding disciple.
I hope that in this game, everyone will be like Zhu Xiaopeng, inject elements of their own understanding into the process of cultivating spells, and create spells with your own unique style. Zifeng Zhenren praised Xiao Peng enthusiastically and gave him a very high evaluation of the thundercloud formation he created.
After the award ceremony, the newcomer Dabi also came to an end.
In the room of Ziyang Zhenren in Zhulinju, Xiaopeng was listening to the master's teachings, "Xiaopeng, you can achieve the final victory of the newcomer competition this time, and I am very happy for you as a teacher." But you also showed a lot of your own shortcomings in this competition, I believe you yourself also know in your heart, in the next time, you must make up for your own shortcomings, improve yourself, in the process of cultivation when you encounter something you don't understand, you should ask your senior brother for advice. ”
"Yes, Master, the disciples must keep it in mind." Xiaopeng is full of respect for Ziyang Zhenren.
Xiaopeng got a Tsukidan in this competition, as well as a spirit stone and a valuable high-grade storage ring, Tsukidan can use it himself, but this storage ring is not good on himself, once it is remembered by people with bad intentions, it is very dangerous. He knew that his master Ziyang Zhenren was still using a storage bag, so he had a plan in his heart.
"Master, I want to give the high-grade storage ring I got from this competition to Master, I hope Master can accept it with a smile. Xiaopeng respectfully placed the storage ring on the table in front of the master and looked at the master with a hopeful face.
"Xiaopeng, no, this is something you got with great difficulty, how can Master accept this precious ring? Ziyang Zhenren stared at the storage ring on the table that emitted a faint black light, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart Xiaopeng, this kid is too filial, he likes this ring very much, but immediately rejected Xiaopeng's heart, this gift is too big.
"Master, you are the best for me in the spirit world, the apprentice has always been grateful, but I don't know how to repay the favor of the master, this ring is a little bit of the apprentice's heart, you can accept it." Besides, my cultivation is still shallow, and if this ring is placed on me, I'm afraid it won't be even better for me. Xiao Peng said to the master sincerely.
"This ...... Okay, since Xiaopeng said so, then I'll keep it for you first, and I'll give it back to you when your cultivation improves." Ziyang Zhenren thought for a while, and felt that Xiaopeng made sense, so he agreed.
In Xiao Peng's room, Xiao Peng sat quietly on the chair, thinking about what happened in the course of the game these days, and he did find a lot of deficiencies in himself, for example, his physical body was too poor, and he was seriously injured when he was blown up by a square brick; he was inexperienced in the enemy, and he was often controlled by others, if he didn't have two moves, he would have lost in a mess; if he didn't have a suitable attack magic weapon, he was a flying sword, which was not very suitable for fighting; and the only defensive magic weapon was destroyed in this competition. You have to have a defensive magic weapon, it's a life-saving thing, and you have to get one of them. As for the rest, let's find another way.
Speaking of defensive magic weapons, Xiaopeng is going to have a headache now, and there are only more than 2,000 low-grade spirit stones on his body. The last time the bricks were purchased for more than 4,000 spirit stones. Where are you going to get so many spirit stones this time?
Xiaopeng thinks it's better to go to the market to have a look, buy a bad one and use it first, it's much better than not having a defensive magic weapon now.
All the way to Fang City, he went straight to the Refining Pavilion, and it was the beautiful female shopping guide who greeted Xiaopeng. It was at the counter where the bricks were originally purchased, and when Xiaopeng took a closer look, he felt a little disappointed, and the lowest price of the defensive magic weapon was more than 3,000 spirit stones. It seems that my trip has been in vain.
"I don't know which one you fancy this time?" Seeing that Xiaopeng had carefully looked at all the defensive magic weapons in the counter, the female cultivator asked Xiaopeng with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I don't have many spirit stones on me, I want to ask, can I owe some spirit stones first when I buy a defensive magic weapon" Xiao Peng's face was slightly red and he put forward his thoughts.
"Well, I'm afraid it won't work, and our store has never had a precedent for paying on credit." The female shopping guide didn't expect Xiaopeng to put forward such an idea, which seemed a little embarrassing.
"It seems that I can't buy it today, but I want to ask, is there a place to set up a stall to trade magic weapons around here?" Xiaopeng thought that the stalls might be cheaper.
"There's a place for stalls outside this market!" said the shopping guide to Xiaopeng with a smile.
"Oh, it's great that there are stalls outside the city. I just don't know where it is, can you tell me the specific location?" Xiaopeng was very excited when he heard that there was one in this city.
"It's just in the northeast of Fang City, not far away, and there is a road out of Fang City that leads directly to the place where the stall is set up. The female shopping guide smiled and said the specific direction.
"Thank you so much," Xiaopeng said happily to the female shopping guide.
Out of the Qi Refining Pavilion, Xiaopeng immediately left Fang City according to the direction said by the female shopping guide, and sure enough, there was a road leading to a forest.
"It seems that the place where the stall was set up should be in that woods", Xiaopeng didn't say anything more, just walked along the road to the place where the stall was set up.