Eternal First Son-in-law

Xu Wuzhou has been in Daozong for three days. During these three days, he was very low-key. Apart from being familiar with the environment, he always acted regularly.

Sherwin would occasionally come to Xu Wuzhou, which he couldn't believe.

Xu Wuzhou was quiet. The scrap iron piled up in the abandoned tower had already been cleaned up by him. He even took the abandoned tower and cleaned it by the way. In front of the abandoned tower courtyard, he planted some with great interest. Potted plants and made a wicker chair.

Every time I saw Xu Wuzhou, I looked at Xu Wuzhou while holding some books. His leisurely and contented appearance made him really unimaginable. This was the perverted young man who was arrogant and angry at Xuancheng and Jun Tianjiao clamored for 30,000.

"Is he really happy in it?" Sherwin shook his head. It stands to reason that this guy doesn't cause any trouble, is it his temperament?

Xu Wuzhou doesn't care about him, he has been practicing these days. In three days, he had already passed the fourth seriousness.

The broken copper and iron from the waste tower brought him more than one hundred drops of liquid, plus the remaining two hundred drops.

Of course, the waste towers have daily income from broken copper and iron, but the daily income is only ten drops of cyan liquid, which makes Xu Wuzhou a little dissatisfied.

Ten drops is not too small, and ten days will be able to pass through a serious one. But Xu Wuzhou felt that he would be able to achieve the most perfect posture in three days, so why waste seven days.

Seeing the liquid in the bowl that was not enough to penetrate the next line, Xu Wuzhou thought for a while and swallowed the golden knife. There were two hundred drops of blue liquid in the bowl.

"Golden knife, two hundred drops of cyan liquid." Xu Wuzhou was in pain, and he hadn't paid for it while guarding this abandoned tower. The more Xu Wuzhou felt that he had to think of a way to make Mo Daoxian spit it out.

Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou got down from the wicker chair and took a few combat skills set aside. Taking a leisurely pace, went to the martial arts pavilion.

Located on the west side, Wu Ji Pavilion is a nine-story tower.

This is the place where the holy peak stores martial arts, and the tower is only managed by the humpbacked old man guarding a mouthful of yellow teeth.

As a disciple of the outer sect, Xu Wuzhou can only enter the first level indefinitely.

On the first level, there are some infamous combat skills, which can't even reach the first level. Few people learn such combat skills, and many combat skills are covered with dust.

Xu Wuzhou proficiently entered the first floor of the tower, and then walked to the place where the kendo combat skills were placed. Put the six or seven combat skills fetched yesterday in the same place.

After that, he took six or seven new copies and left the Combat Skill Pavilion.

Xu Wuzhou walked to the old man with yellow teeth to register, his muddy eyes looked up at Xu Wuzhou, "Is it all borrowed again?"

"Yeah!" Xu Wuzhou replied.

The yellow-toothed old man frowned slightly: "Although it is an inexperienced combat technique, it takes some time to practice one. You borrow six or seven books each time, and you will return it the next day. Even if you don’t practice, just find out. It’s hard to do with a little time. What's the point of wasting time like this?"

Xu Wuzhou was happy all at once, what he liked most was that others looked down on him. Without being looked down upon by others, where can I prove my worth?

Just like being laughed at, and then aggressively betting the other party to earn some benefits. This kind of routine is vulgar but the easiest to succeed.

"A genius is always different. Don't compare me with the trash of those ordinary people." Xu Wuzhou's pretending temperament went online immediately. How can I arouse people's disgust without pretending? How can I gamble if I am not disgusted?

"Oh!" The old man with yellow teeth screamed, and then helped Xu Wuzhou to register, and gave Xu Wuzhou all these combat skills.

"Huh?" Xu Wuzhou looked at the yellow-toothed old man, thinking that I'm boasting myself like that, shouldn't you show disdain and then refute, and then I offered to take a gamble by the way. What do you mean by this sentence?

If you don't follow my routine, how can I continue?

"What are you doing here? Take a look at your combat skills and go!" The old man with yellow teeth urged.

"That...senior isn't angry? I borrow so much a day and pay it back the next day. Don't you hate that iron can't become steel?" Xu Wuzhou asked.

"Who are you? What do you have to do with me? Hurry, don't disturb me to rest." The old man with yellow teeth glanced at Xu Wuzhou.

"I think you just don't believe that I am a genius, senior, I want to prove myself." Xu Wuzhou said.

The old man with yellow teeth looked at Xu Wuzhou contemptuously and said, "Geniuses die fast, there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person."

"..." Xu Wuzhou was choked, the old man didn't take his move at all.

"Senior, I still think I have to prove myself." Xu Wuzhou said seriously.

"Oh!" the old man with yellow teeth replied, and then continued to sleep in a fake sleep without saying a word.

"..."

Xu Wuzhou suffocated his breath and didn't come over. After a long time, he tentatively asked the old man Huang Ya: "Senior, or let's take a gamble? I can do all the combat skills I borrowed."

The old man with yellow teeth ignored Xu Wuzhou at all and continued to sleep there.

Xu Wuzhou lost his temper, so he could only walk out with a disgraced face.

Not long after leaving, the voice of the old man with yellow teeth came from behind: "You want to bet, what do you want from me?"

"Ah!" Xu Wuzhou turned his head to look at the old man Huang Ya, and saw his muddy eyes looking at Xu Wuzhou.

"I heard that the core disciples can get Rank 4 combat skills. I want this." Xu Wuzhou didn't hide it, and replied directly.

"You want Rank 4 combat skills, I can give it to you." Huang Ya said, "The thing I dislike the most is genius. He likes to send genius to death. If you want to become stronger and find death, then I will help you. It’s better to go for a while. People in the world want to be geniuses, but they don’t know that ordinary people are rare and valuable."

Xu Wuzhou looked at the old man with yellow teeth and narrowed his eyes, thinking that this is also a person with a story?

Xu Wuzhou glanced at the Combat Skills Pavilion. In this huge Combat Skills Pavilion, Shengfeng's core asset is only managed by him alone, and this person is never an ordinary old man.

"Isn't it okay to be an ordinary person?" the old man with yellow teeth asked Xu Wuzhou.

"Ordinary is good." Xu Wuzhou replied, "I also like a comfortable and warm ordinary life."

"Then why must I become a genius and be killed by someone?" the old man with yellow teeth asked.

"Ordinary is good. But it is under the premise that it can protect the ordinary. People, what I fear most is to do nothing in their life, but they still say ordinary is precious. The ordinary life I think is what I want to pursue. Instead of being...being... Realistically, kneeling on the ground and saying that he likes the ordinary." Xu Wuzhou replied to the old man with yellow teeth.

"I'm most afraid of doing nothing but saying that the ordinary is precious." The old man murmured to himself, looked at Xu Wuzhou, and said after a long time, "I hope you will follow Mo Daoxian and you won't die so fast."

Xu Wuzhou was startled, this old man and Mo Daoxian were not right.

"You want Rank 4 combat skills, yes, it's meaningless to bet. Starting today, all the combat skills you borrow will have to be cultivated to great success before I will give it to you." The old man replied, "You are a real genius, one day Time can understand its meaning, but I will not give it to you if I have not practiced."

This old man... still doesn't believe that he has completed all cultivation.