Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 4 What did you call your uncle for?

Early the next morning, when Wen Peng came to the mine, he found that everyone in the mine was looking at him.

That kind of gaze made Wenpeng feel like a prisoner dragged out to parade, an animal in a zoo.

Very uncomfortable.

When Mu Tianyang came to Fatty, seeing Fatty's expression of frustration, he couldn't help but say, "Fatty, what's wrong with everyone?"

The fat man took a bitter look at Wen Peng, and then said with an extremely ugly expression: "Wen Peng, hurry down the mountain! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

Wen Peng asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Why is it too late?"

"Muyang him"

"He has already participated in the assessment to officially become an outer disciple. Once he becomes an outer disciple, he will not be able to compare with us mine disciples!"

With the identity of an outer sect disciple, he has a perfect cultivation of Qi creation state, and he even has martial arts in his hands.

These are definitely not something Wenpeng can contend with. Among other things, if Wenpeng kills a mine disciple, nothing will happen, but if an outside disciple dies.

That Wenpeng will definitely be cruelly punished by the Spirit Sword Sect!
Not only would he die, but he might also implicate Fatty and the entire Wen Family!
"The assessment of outer disciples."

"Let's go too!"

The fat man who was worried about Wen Peng was suddenly dumbfounded.

He said loudly in disbelief: "Wen Peng, are you kidding me? Outer sect disciples must at least create Qi to participate in the assessment!!"

"Then Mu Yang went to participate in the assessment in order to become a full-fledged disciple with a certain degree of certainty and complete the qi creation state. You don't even have the qi creation state, how can you go!"

Wen Peng smiled slyly and said, "Why not?"

He patted the fat man's shoulder with his palm, and the profound energy in his body flowed into the fat man's body along his arm, and wandered through the fat man's major meridians. After a circle, it disappeared without a trace.

The fat man stood there stupidly, swallowed for a long time, and stammered, "Xuan, Xuanli?"

"Wen Peng? You have reached the air creation state??"

Wen Peng chuckled and said, "Let's go."

With that said, Wen Peng turned around and walked towards the interior of the Lingjian Sect.

The place he is going now is not the Examination Office for Outer Sect Disciples, but the Kung Fu Martial Arts Pavilion of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Spirit Sword Sect's elementary skills and martial arts need to be exchanged for Xuan Jing, meritorious service, etc., but Wen Peng doesn't need it, he has a system, just scan it, and those powerful martial arts skills can be used by him!
Fatty waited outside because he hadn't reached the Qi-creating state.

Wen Peng in the pavilion looked at the various martial arts Lin listed in front of him, and looked through them curiously.

"First grade martial arts pioneering spirit."

"First grade martial art Bengquan."

"First grade martial arts."

They are all first-grade martial arts, and they are all low-level existences in Lingjianzong.

But the martial arts of the second and third ranks are all on the second and third floors, and they also need corresponding cultivation to enter, so Wenpeng can only choose here.

"There is only one fusion point, so I have to choose it."

Walking step by step, suddenly, in an inconspicuous corner, Wen Peng found a book of martial arts that was dusty and full of dust.

"Strange, why put it here?"

Wen Peng walked over, picked up the martial arts book, patted the dust on it, and suddenly several mighty and domineering characters came into Wen Peng's eyes.

"First grade martial arts. Tiger momentum."

Wen Peng took this martial arts book in his hand and looked through it for a while, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's it! Haha!"

Tier [-] Tiger Momentum, Tier [-] Bengquan, plus Wenpeng's stone-falling leg, there are three martial arts books in total!
Open the system interface, put the scanned three books of martial arts into the synthesis table, and click to synthesize!

"Hey! This fusion will consume a little fusion point! Are you sure?"

Wen Peng suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then said: "Confirm!"

"Hey! The fusion is complete!"

"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the third-rank martial arts: the tiger moves three vigor!"

Third Grade Martial Arts!Third Grade Martial Arts! !

These are just three first-grade martial arts books, but a third-grade martial arts has been fused together!
What concept?It can't be described as powerful. You must know that the power of third-rank martial arts is not comparable to that of three first-rank martial arts!

Moreover, the fusion system can integrate more than just martial arts!Bloodlines, weapons, pills, there is nothing he can't fuse!

"Practice!"

Fatty, who was waiting anxiously outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, saw Wen Peng coming out, and hurried up and asked, "How is it? What martial arts did you change to?"

Wen Peng said: "Nothing has been changed."

The fat man suddenly shouted loudly: "What? Nothing was changed? Are you going to participate in the outer disciple assessment like this?"

Wen Peng smiled and said, "Why not?"

"Crazy, you guys are really crazy!!"

Spirit Sword Sect has a lot of handyman disciples, from the mines, from the medicine fields, and even the regular disciples who serve as daily servants!
These are called handyman disciples, and the identity of handyman disciples is extremely low in the Spirit Sword Sect. Even if they are killed, no one will take a second look, just like Mu Jie yesterday.

It is very simple to turn over, that is to assess to become a formal disciple.

"You two want to become official disciples?"

It was a woman who asked Wenpeng and the little fat man out loud.

Around 20 years old, with a standard oval face, with this unique aura shining in her eyes, her facial features are extremely well-proportioned and exquisite, her figure is a perfect golden ratio, her lordosis is convex and her back is curled up, she is a peerless beauty who has grown up!
Wen Peng was the first to wake up from the shock, pointed to himself, and said, "It's just me."

The beauty glanced at Wen Peng, her red lips parted slightly, and a voice as beautiful as mountain springs and flowing water sounded again: "Come in with me."

"As for you"

The beauty glanced at the fat man with a few traces of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Forget it, you can come in too."

Wenpeng poked the intoxicated Fatty, and said loudly: "Fatty, let's go!!"

"Oh oh oh!"

There were a few teenagers around Wen Peng's age standing scattered in the main hall. Needless to say, they all came to participate in the outer disciple assessment.

The moment he stepped into the main hall, Wen Peng felt a very uncomfortable gaze directly hitting him.

Following his gaze, he saw a young man somewhat similar to Mu Jie, with eagle-like eyes fixed on Wen Peng, like a wild beast locked on its prey.

Fatty also followed Wenpeng's gaze, trembling with fear.

"Wen Peng, that, that is Mu Yang!!"

Wen Peng withdrew his gaze, but his hands were extremely dishonest, pointing in the direction of Mu Yang, he raised his middle finger heavily!

After the left hand is raised, the right hand is raised, and the middle finger is raised to give a thumbs up!
Of course, it's down.

"Wen Peng."

With a gloomy face, Mu Yang walked over to where Wen Peng was.

Fatty complained endlessly in his heart, it was over, it was over, looking at Muyang's gloomy eyes that were almost murderous, I'm afraid Wenpeng had no good fruit to eat!
"What do you call your uncle?"

The fat man was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)