Chapter 312 The defense is too fragile
Amber wondered if these people were really monks?

It's not like the feeling she had when she was fighting with An Qi and Mo Xu in the old house.

Could it be, as the game said, their defense is too fragile?

"It's because they are too weak." Wan Xia's answer was simple and clear.

These people seem to be monks, but in fact, they are all low-level. Amber naturally has no feelings for them.

"Oh, that's no wonder, I said why is it so strange, it's not as interesting as fighting with the one next to you." Amber curled her lips.

Gu Chenghao rolled his eyes, he was fighting with Hu Po?That's clearly being abused, okay?

This guy has strange strength, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself when fighting.

Even if she just started to control her strength, when she gets excited, she will forget to control her strength.

Therefore, every time he hit him, he would be crackled until his face was covered with injuries.

I don't know who this girl learned from, everyone always likes to hit people in the face.

"Hey, I advise you. Before my master gets angry, you'd better let go. Otherwise, you will be injured and disabled in a while. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Hu Po stretched her muscles and looked at the monk who was holding on to Duanmu Hanqin and never let go.

"Hmph, he killed someone, why should I let him go, I advise you, no, don't meddle in your own business!"

The monk looked at Hu Po, very arrogant, Hu Po suppressed himself from killing, and turned to look at Wan Xia.

Wan Xia flew down from the roof holding Gu Chenghao's collar.

It's really flying.

Compared with her chic and elegant movements, Amber came down from the roof, that is, she jumped off.

It really jumped down, without unnecessary movements.

"He killed people? Didn't you frame him because you were jealous of him?" Wan Xia's tone was flat, but it changed his monk's expression.

Although they saw that Wan Xia was a monk, they didn't know why Wan Xia knew these things.

Although these are facts, it seems that no one can see anything, even if someone sees it, they don't dare to meddle in their business.

"You...you are talking nonsense, we are decent disciples, don't frame us here!" They looked at Wan Xia and said angrily.

framed?

Amber looked at them contemptuously. Is there something wrong with these people's brains?

"He wants to become a monk, but you are jealous of his talent, say he has no talent, and drive him out.

But he didn't know that although he believed your words, he didn't give up his wish, even if he didn't have cultivation base, he could still make pills.

You are afraid that he will steal your jobs, so you keep making trouble for him, why, do you need me to say anything else? "

Wan Xia watched the monk speak lightly, and the monk couldn't help letting go of Duanmu Hanqin.

The look in this woman's eyes was so terrifying that he couldn't help but let go of his hand.

"You... you, who the hell are you?" The monk looked at Wan Xia tremblingly.

"Go back and tell the person above you, let him hang his head and wait, when this deity finishes his work, he will settle accounts with him!

Duanmu Hanqin is under the protection of this deity, if you let this deity know that you are bothering him, you will be killed without mercy! "

The coercion suddenly erupted from Wan Xia's body, several monks immediately knelt on the ground, frightened by Wan Xia's coercion, they did not dare to move.

"Did you hear what my master said?" Seeing them kneeling there without speaking or moving, Amber asked.

"Understood, understood!"

"Get out!" Wan Xia withdrew her coercion, and said a word lightly.

Those monks were frightened and ran away in a hurry.

"Girl, thank you, thanks to you, otherwise he would be so cold..." Mr. Duanmu heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Wanxia.

"Grandpa, you're being polite. It's Grandpa calling, saying that you are in trouble, so I'll come and have a look."

Wan Xia looked at Mr. Duanmu and spoke softly.

"Okay, okay!" Old man Duanmu wiped away his tears.

"What do you mean by what you just said? Is it true?" Duanmu Han looked at Wan Xia with red eyes.

"What?" Wan Xia looked at him.

"You said that they were jealous of my talent, that's why they didn't accept me, drove me away, and said that I have no talent, and I will never become a monk in my life?"

Duanmu Hanqin's eye sockets became more and more red, tears were about to fall.

"Do you really believe them? If so, why do you have to work so hard?"

Wan Xia didn't answer Duanmu Hanqin's question, but asked back.

Duanmu Hanqin lowered his head and did not answer.

To be honest, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he believed it, but he felt it was unfair.

Believe it or not, he has indeed never been able to practice.

He just wanted to become a monk, and he just wanted to study and refine the elixir. Why didn't God give him this chance?
"If I tell you that everything in the world can be cultivated, would you believe it?" Wan Xia looked at Duanmu Hanqin and said.

"What do you mean?" Duanmu Hanqin looked up at Wan Xia.

"Literally, all things in the world, not only people, but also flowers, birds, insects and fish, can be cultivated if they find the opportunity, but the talent is different and the speed of cultivation is different.

As I said, your talent is very good, they are only afraid that they are aware of your talent, and they are afraid that your existence will block their way, so they expel you.

Now, with your persistence of not giving up, you still made the elixir without any cultivation base.

This is what many monks wish for. Do you think they will let you go? "

Wan Xia spoke lightly, but Duanmu Hanqin's eyes gradually brightened.

If this is the case, then he is willing to believe in Wan Xia and wants to try whether he can really cultivate.

"How is it possible?" He has never heard of such a thing that everything in the world can practice.

Definitely lied to him.

"Why is this impossible? You'd better believe what my master said, if the master said yes, then it will be possible.

When you have a chance in the future, you can go to the old house of the master. In the old house of the master, there is a plum tree.

According to the master, although it has not yet fully developed its intelligence, it is already considered a cultivator. "

Hu Po spoke proudly, Gu Cheng Hao seemed to have thought of something.

"Amber, you're not talking about the tree in the yard surrounded by an enchantment, are you?" The corner of Gu Chenghao's mouth twitched lightly.

"Yes." Amber nodded.

Gu Chenghao was unable to support his forehead. He saw that the flowers on the tree were blooming all the time, and there was a barrier set up. He thought it was just a decoration left in the yard in late summer.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a tree that could cultivate and become a spirit.

No wonder from the first day he entered, Mo Xu told him not to be curious about everything in the old house, especially not to get close to that tree.

Normally, he would just see Wan Xia walk into the barrier, stand under the tree, staring at the tree in a daze.

"Then, why are people not allowed to approach?" Gu Chenghao asked helplessly.

(End of this chapter)

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