I am practicing in the Taoist world to gain proficiency

Chapter 149 Invitation to Battle

pity!

Qin Xuan sighed softly, turned his head, and replied via voice transmission, "Senior, wait a moment, I'll be out right away."

With that said, he stood up and walked out.

It's a pity that right now, in seven days, I have just opened ten of them, and I have practiced the Vajra Fist in one hand, and I have only practiced it to the point of preliminary completion.

After ten pieces of enlightenment, the amount of true energy is still too small, and it can only cover one palm of the right hand.

But despite this, this palm can still be indestructible and extremely powerful.

But unfortunately, the left hand is just an ordinary palm for the time being and cannot reach this level.

"Young man, the seven days are up. Your free practice time is over. If you want to continue practicing, you have to pay."

In the room below Zhuling Mountain, Old Dong held a dry pipe and puffed out smoke while looking at Qin Xuan with a smile.

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. I'll leave now and forget it this time."

Qin Xuan shook his head.

He has no money, so he can't continue practicing even if he wants to.

Otherwise, he will definitely continue, at least reaching the level of breaking [-], and mastering the left-hand Vajra Fist.

Unfortunately, it costs 100 yuan a day.

The price of cultivation in Zhuling Mountain is too expensive.

"Haha, now that you have money, I welcome you to come anytime."

Old Dong laughed and watched Qin Xuan leave.

However, when Qin Xuan walked away, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said to himself with a somewhat surprised expression, "This boy, he cultivates so fast, he has reached this level in seven days. "

"Given time, I'm afraid the future will be limitless."

Qin Xuan didn't know what the old Dong said after he left. After leaving the room, he kept walking down the mountain of Zhuling Mountain.

After passing the large formation, they soon appeared at the foot of Zhuling Mountain.

However, as soon as he appeared, Qin Xuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He looked at the person standing not far in front and stopped for a moment.

"Hey, isn't this a trash from that run-down place in Xumeng County? Haha, you also practice? What's so good about trash? Isn't it just a waste of your training time?"

Lan Shaoyang looked at Qin Xuan with a provocative look on his face, and even made a nasty sound in his mouth, making sarcastic remarks unceremoniously.

An angry look flashed across Qin Xuan's face, but he quickly regained his composure and said calmly: "Senior brother and I have no enmity, why do we repeatedly provoke him deliberately?"

"Haha, no hatred?"

Lan Shaoyang laughed loudly, looking as hateful as possible, "I can't stand what's wrong with this waste? What? You don't want to scold you a few times? You don't want to come and beat me, you waste!"

"you!"

Qin Xuan's face showed anger and he couldn't help but glare at the other party.

Lan Shaoyang became more and more proud, stared at Qin Xuan, and even more excitedly challenged, "Come on, what? You don't dare to come if you are angry?"

Qin Xuan glanced at the other party coldly, but suddenly calmed down, turned around, and strode outside.

"You are so incompetent, a loser, and so cowardly. You might as well go home. What kind of training are you doing? A loser like you will really embarrass the training ground!"

Seeing Qin Xuan walk away, Lan Shaoyang immediately stared at his back and shouted loudly, with a more provocative tone.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but stop again in his anger, turned around and glared at Lan Shaoyang, "Senior brother, you have made enemies for no reason, are you really not afraid of being retaliated against in the future?"

"Retaliation? Am I still afraid of a loser like you? Besides, when I do something, do I need a loser like you to warn me? Why, you don't accept it? Come on if you don't accept it."

Lan Shaoyang's face became more and more sarcastic. He stared at Qin Xuan in a condescending manner. Suddenly he touched his body and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. He said loudly: "This is 1000 yuan. Do you dare to compete with me? If you win, it will all be yours. Do you dare? However, I forgive you for being such a loser. You'd better go back to your hometown!" "

Qin Xuan didn't say anything. In anger, his eyes fell on the stack of banknotes in the other person's hand, but he couldn't help but feel his heartbeat.

1000 yuan is enough for me to enter Zhuling Mountain again and even practice for ten days.

If he had ten more days to practice, he would even be sure to break through the twenty orifices. At the same time, he would also be able to practice the left-hand Vajra Fist to a preliminary level.

However, after staring at the money in the opponent's hand for a moment, Qin Xuan quickly calmed down, then turned around silently without saying a word and continued walking away from Zhuling Mountain.

"Trash, haha, you don't dare to compete even if you have money. I said, what's the use of your practice? Go back to your hometown. You are such a waste, a coward, and incompetent!"

Seeing that Qin Xuan was not fooled, Lan Shaoyang became more and more crazily provocative, and kept yelling at Qin Xuan's back.

Qin Xuan was furious and couldn't help but stop again.

At the same time, think carefully.

He was weighing the pros and cons of competing with Lan Shaoyang.

"Boy, what are you hesitating about?"

Suddenly, Wang Tutu's voice came from Qin Xuan's consciousness.

"Senior, this person lured me with 1000 yuan and invited me to a duel. There must be a conspiracy. But I want the 1000 yuan. Senior, do you think I can have a competition with this person?"

Qin Xuan's heart moved and he sent a message to Wang Tutu to inquire.

"If God doesn't take it, you will be blamed instead!"

Wang Tutu's voice sounded a little ethereal, and it kept echoing in Qin Xuan's consciousness.

What?If God does not take it, he will suffer the consequences!
Qin Xuan's body suddenly shook.

Wang Tutu actually said that?
The next moment, as if he suddenly figured it out, his body trembled and he slowly turned around.

What's the matter with a conspiracy? As long as I can defeat you, any conspiracy is useless.

"What? Trash? What are you looking at? If you don't dare to compete, go back as soon as possible!"

Seeing Qin Xuan turn around, Lan Shaoyang spoke sarcastically and made no attempt to hide his provocation.

"Senior Brother Lan, right? Okay, I'll compete with you!"

Qin Xuan spoke firmly and stared at the other party with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"what?"

Lan Shaoyang was stunned by Qin Xuan's reaction. For a moment, he couldn't believe his ears.

After a moment, he realized what Qin Xuan was talking about.

As a result, this person quickly became excited, and as if he was afraid that Qin Xuan would regret it, he laughed loudly, "Okay, I didn't expect you, a loser, to have some courage, very good, how could I not do it?" It’s all you, let’s go, see you in the ring!”

Qin Xuan glanced at the other party coldly, and walked directly towards the center of the training camp without saying anything.

In the training camp, disciples are prohibited from fighting privately, but at the same time, there is also a free battle arena specifically for internal disciples to compete.

However, although it is said to be a competition, in fact most of the time, it is used by internal disciples to resolve conflicts.

After all, fights are inevitable among cultivators.

For monks, the best way to resolve conflicts is to determine victory or defeat in one battle.

As soon as Qin Xuang left, Luo Bianyun walked out from behind Lan Shaoyang.

There was dissatisfaction on his face, "Senior Brother Lan, I found out that Qin Xuan is practicing in Zhuling Mountain, and I specifically told you to stop him here." "But, why did you invite him to fight in the ring? So... Can we really accomplish the mission entrusted by Senior Brother Huang?"

Lan Shaoyang glanced at the other party dissatisfied, "Do you think I want to? You can't let me attack him directly inside the training camp, right?"

"Besides, he won't go out. Besides inviting him to fight in the ring, what else can I do?"

"But don't worry, what Senior Brother Huang wants is to injure this person, ruin his path, and cut off his ability to continue practicing in the future."

"Then I'll just beat him seriously in the ring."

"This person was seriously injured, and his path is naturally at an end. There is no hope of continuing to practice."

"Well, I hope Senior Brother Lan can keep his word, otherwise Senior Brother Huang may have a hard time dealing with us."

Luo Bianyun's eyes were deep and he paused before saying helplessly.

Lan Shaoyang snorted and glanced directly at the opponent. Without even looking at the opponent, he walked directly in the direction of the ring.

If it weren't for Huang Zhenyue, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to this woman.

He actually used Huang Zhenyue to suppress him, thinking that he was nothing.

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The arena in the training center is huge, like a sports field.

The difference is that there are viewing venues surrounded by high platforms.

At this time, the venue where the arena was located was extremely lively.

"What? Someone wants to compete with Senior Brother Lan Shaoyang? Are you crazy? Who is so brave?"

A monk obviously knew Lan Shaoyang and shouted in disbelief.

"It is said that he is a new arrival. He just came here not long ago!"

Next to him, a fat monk obviously inquired about the situation and answered with some gloating.

"New here? Just arrived here not long ago! What... happened? Does such a person dare to compete with Senior Brother Lan Shaoyang?"

"No way? Don't make me laugh. Are you going to compete with Senior Brother Lan?"

Beside, after hearing what the fat monk said, the monks nearby fell into a daze in an instant.

It took a long time for these people to come back to their senses.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he immediately shouted, with a look of disbelief on his face.

On the ring, at this time, the referee who came in a hurry also looked at Qin Xuan and Lan Shaoyang speechlessly.

His gaze slowly swept over Lan Shaoyang, and then, as if he had thought of something, he stared at Qin Xuan.

His expression was solemn, "Qin Xuan, if you are being coerced, you can refuse. Although the arena in the training center is used for duels, as an operator in the duel field of the training center, I have the responsibility and obligation to maintain fairness. just."

The staff member named Xu was also speechless.

Ever since I learned that Qin Xuan was a newcomer and had just arrived at the training center, my first reaction was that there must be something fishy about this competition.

Similar situations have never happened.

Some newcomers were forced into the ring by the old men, and some of them were beaten to death or injured in the end.

The road is cut off, and even serious injuries cannot be recovered for life.

"Thank you, senior brother, but no need. I have carefully considered this battle."

Qin Xuan glanced gratefully at the staff member named Xu.

This staff member was at least fair and impartial in his dealings.

"Well, since you have made your own decision and want to fight, I can't say anything else."

The staff member named Xu shook his head secretly when he heard this, but stopped trying to persuade him.

His expression was condensed, but he spoke to Qin Xuan and Lan Shaoyang at the same time, "Fistes and kicks have no eyes. Since we are in the ring, we will not complain about death or injury. However, if anyone feels that he is defeated, he can admit defeat."

"Otherwise, we will not stop one party until one party is knocked off the ring, or cannot afford to be seriously injured, or is about to be beaten to death."

"Haha, senior brother, we all know these things, can we start now?"

Lan Shaoyang urged impatiently.

"Lan Shaoyang, don't think that I don't know what you want to do. Although you are an old man, if you break the rules, don't blame me for being rude."

The staff member named Xu glared at Lan Shaoyang with a warning in his words.

This guy really thought he couldn't see the fishiness in what he was doing.

There is no doubt that this newcomer was tricked into entering the ring.

It’s just a lie to newcomers, do you really think you can deceive your own eyes?
Lan Shaoyang was speechless and glanced helplessly at the staff member named Xu.

This matter has nothing to do with you. Why do you need to mind your own business?
However, despite this, he did not refute the other party verbally.

Too lazy to cause more trouble.

Anyway, as long as he gets on the ring, this person can't interfere even if he wants to.

It started to get noisy near the arena.

Many monks nearby are rushing here.

Obviously, after hearing about the battle, many people came over to watch the excitement.

However, when they heard that Lan Shaoyang's opponent was just a newcomer who had just arrived a few days ago, the monks who came from the nearby area were all stunned.

"This Lan Shaoyang, did you trick someone here? This newcomer seems to be not very clear-headed. You have only been here a few days, how much strength do you have, and you dare to invite Lan Shaoyang to fight?"

Below the ring, Chen Binglin, the steward of the duel arena, looked speechlessly at Qin Xuan and Lan Shaoyang, who were standing face to face on the ring.

A one-sided battle is really not worth watching.

He shook his head, turned around, and walked directly outside the ring.

However, after taking just a few steps, he suddenly stopped involuntarily and looked straight ahead somewhere.

Then, his gaze stopped directly on one of the people, as if he was being sucked and couldn't move away.

"Ha ha!"

The next moment, Chen Binglin stepped forward and quickly walked towards the tall, straight, unshaven, and rough-looking man.

Before approaching the other party, Chen Binglin quickly smiled and greeted the other party, "Second Young Master, haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's really strange. What kind of wind brought Second Young Master here?"

The rough-looking man was just passing by outside the ring, but he couldn't help but stop after hearing this.

He obviously knew Chen Binglin. He turned to look at him and a smile appeared on his face, "It's Lao Chen, you're here too. It's quite lively here today. What happened? Another disciple is going to do it." Have you competed in the ring?"

"It's just a competition between two ordinary disciples. Unexpectedly, it alarmed the Second Young Master."

Chen Binglin laughed, looking at the rough man, but suddenly his heart moved, and he directly extended an invitation to the other party, "Why is it such a coincidence? The second young master also passed by here? Do you want to come in and watch this battle?"

(End of this chapter)