Eternal First Son-in-law

Chapter 119: You stepped on my copper (twenty-seventh explosion)

"Senior, I really finished it." Xu Wuzhou replied to the old man.

The old man fell into a sleepy sleep again, and ignored Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou had no choice but to leave with these infamous combat skills.

After Xu Wuzhou left, the old man opened his eyes, looking at Xu Wuzhou’s back, and muttered: "The blood has broken through the limit and reached the point where the anode produces yin. The ancient Tianjiao is no different, but they all want to be Tianjiao, but... These arrogances are the ones who die the fastest. People, always become the best ones, but excellence represents responsibility, and it is very tiring to carry them."

"It's tiring to carry it, but if people in this world can only escape like you are the predecessors, then it's just surviving." Mo Daoxian didn't know when he would appear.

The old man with yellow teeth looked at Mo Daoxian and said, "What do you want to do? Bring Dao Zong into the realm of the dead mountain and blood sea?"

"Although I'm old, I still have blood. If you try to steal a life, it's better to fight the fire with moths." Mo Daoxian replied.

The old man with yellow teeth was silent for a long time, then looked at Mo Daoxian and said, "You are too extreme."

"It is because I am not a gentleman to become Dao Sect Sect Master, am I?" Mo Daoxian said, "Up and down Dao Sect, no one has any grievances in his heart. Dao Sect gentleman needs a **** thing like me for too long. Daozong’s will. I don’t know how senior...how to choose."

The old man with yellow teeth smiled and said: "So...you want the Taoist ring to order us old guys with the Taoist token?"

"Of course!" Mo Daoxian said, "And the Taoist ring, I will be able to get it soon."

"What about Xu Wuzhou, how do you arrange it? He does have the qualifications to be in the 100th show." The old man Huang Ya asked.

"Don't make arrangements, this kid is very easy to play by himself. He is good at messing things up, as long as I stand behind him, he will do it on his own. It wasn't the senior who borrowed your eyes. I didn't know he was so good. , Actually broke the limit of Chiri, um, there is a future, I am ready to train him." Mo Daoxian said, "In a few days, I will take him to Jixia Academy for a walk."

"..." Huang Ya said the old man, "you are not afraid of him being killed!"

"If you don't want him to die, just pass your combat skills to him. Otherwise... it is your responsibility to kill him." Mo Daoxian said irresponsibly. , Daozong disciples have died so many, half of them are your responsibility."

The old man with yellow teeth shook his head, and did not explain to Mo Daoxian. If they don't hide and tuck, Daozong disciples will die more.

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Naturally, Xu Wuzhou didn't know the conversation between Mo Daoxian and the old man Huang Ya, holding a few combat skills, he went to the martial arts field.

In the martial arts field, many disciples practiced and exchanged ideas.

One of Xu Wuzhou's work as an outer disciple was to transport the damaged weapons back to the abandoned tower. For this work, Xu Wuzhou is very happy.

It's just that... the disciples who were studying were too useless, and they didn't know how many weapons were damaged. They are so weak every day.

When he arrived at the martial arts field, Xu Wuzhou put the waste copper and iron piled aside on the cart. I couldn't help but look at a pagoda on the left. Inside that pagoda, all weapons were stored.

Xu Wuzhou wanted to go into the troubled waters to fish, but when he thought of someone guarding him, Xu Wuzhou dismissed the idea. He swallowed weapons under the eyes of others, unless he wanted others to know that he had a black bowl.

"Shengfeng disciple, it really is the worst among the nine peaks." Just when Xu Wuzhou was pushing the trolley and preparing to leave, a person directly smashed his trolley, the broken copper and iron of the original cart. Directly scattered everywhere.

Xu Wuzhou was taken aback and looked at the court. Found in Yanwu Hall, the three disciples of Shengfeng were beaten lying on the ground. It was Wu Feng's disciple who spoke with arrogance.

"Cui Yiming, we can't represent Shengfeng disciples. We are not as skilled as people and cannot be said. Don't humiliate Shengfeng disciples." A disciple of Shengfeng stood up and shouted angrily.

The man called Cui Yiming shook his head and said: "I heard that you are pretty good among the inner disciples. The three five-fold innate realm, and they can't defeat me by teamwork. I said this, what's the problem? ?"

"You..." a disciple of Shengfeng shouted angrily.

"What are you? If you lose, please hand over the resources of the inner disciple this month." Cui Yiming said.

The three of them were unwilling to take out the resources they had just taken out of their arms and threw them to Cui Yiming.

"Hey, why bother, even knowing that you will lose, you bet with me. The resources are limited. If you give it to me, you will be even more behind." Cui Yiming sighed, "I went to other peaks to challenge, and I didn't lose as fast as you No wonder Jiufeng Holy Peak is the shortest."

"..." Xu Wuzhou listened to the side with a dazed expression.

Isn’t Holy Peak the strongest? How... it is the weakest in the eyes of other peaks.

The number of disciples in the holy peak is the least, isn't that the reason why the disciples are not willing to enter the holy peak?

"The peaks will learn from each other and use resources as a bet. We can't say that we are not as skilled as people. But I still hope that your mouth will converge. My holy peak is not unmanned." The disciple snorted coldly.

"Anyway, now I don't see any outstanding disciples of your Sacred Peak." Cui Yiming said, "Get ready. Soon there will be a new round of resource allocation. If your Sacred Peak is still the same, the allocated resources It's even less."

A word made many disciples face red, and Jiufeng's resource competition year after year, their holy peaks are all at the end. This also led to the fact that Shengfeng’s disciples were getting worse and worse than the other peaks.

Speaking of this, Cui Yiming threw out a battle book: "I’m just coming here to discuss with you. I’m just sending a battle book on behalf of my Wu Feng Wu Wu Wu. I heard that Chen Changhe, the core disciple of Shengfeng, has learned the combat skills and wants to Let’s discuss it with him, and hope that this book of war will be passed on to him."

While talking, the battle book in Cui Yiming's hand flew into the hands of one person.

This disciple held the war book, his face ugly. Wu Feng Wu Wu is invincible, a strong man who has gotten through the twelve serious innate realms, he has heard of challenging hundreds of disciples from various peaks, and has never failed.

"We will tell this to Senior Brother Chen." The disciple snorted coldly.

Cui Yiming nodded, thinking in his heart that the holy peaks would be less frequent in the future. It is no wonder that the peaks have become popular with each other, but no one wants to set foot on the holy peak. The disciples at this peak are indeed weak.

One pick three of the same rank, it didn't hurt him even a bit.

Thinking of these times, he found that someone gave him a push. Cui Yiming was pushed hurriedly and almost fell to the ground without being pushed.

"What are you doing?" Cui Yiming frowned and drank the young man who was cleaning up the broken copper and iron in front of him.

"You are stepping on my scrap copper." Xu Wuzhou looked at the other person, "Also... the broken copper and iron on my cart was smashed everywhere by you. You have to help pick it up."

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