Heavenly Lord Asura

　　 At the door, two black-clothed disciples guarded them. They were straight and solemn.

　　 They are very powerful and have a perfect cultivation base.

　　 Wutian learned from the book that after being promoted to the core disciple, he must do things for the sect, such as guarding the sect, guarding all important places, and maintaining order.

　　 Of course, it is impossible to guard for a long time, so as not to delay the cultivation, so basically it will be changed once a month, taking turns.

　　 is not for nothing, every time you can get a lot of achievements, so generally people who do not have strong strength, usually choose this, there is no danger.

　　 Wutian took Shishi’s little hand and walked straight up the stone ladder. The two looked at him, then looked away.

　　 What good things can a named disciple have?

　　 There was a touch of disdain in their eyes. They were hidden deeply, but they were caught by Wutian. Without saying anything, they passed between the two and stepped into the door.

The hall is very large, with a radius of five hundred feet. There are several wooden chairs on both sides of the door, and a long cabinet is placed in the innermost area. It can be ten feet long. Besides, there are no other items, which makes it very special. open.

　　 The walls are painted with lime paint, showing signs of weathering. Obviously, they have not been renovated for a long time. Moreover, they are clean and simple without any decorations!

　　 In the hall, there are already many disciples dressed in robes of various colors, gathering together, discussing a lot, the topic is nothing more than, how are you harvesting, what I hunted yesterday.

Behind the cabinet is a rickety old man, dressed in linen clothes, with messy white hair, white beard hanging down his chest, skinny, and his old face is dry, like a corpse. His muddy eyes are slightly narrowed, looking at the objects in his hands. .

　　 In front of the long cabinet, dozens of people waited in line, whispering to each other.

　　 "Brother, if you tell you to come early, you won't, look, there are so many people in line now, when will you have to wait?" the little girl complained.

　　 Wutian smiled and said, "It's okay, you go sit next to him, and my brother will go now."

　　 "Then you have to hurry up!"

　　 The little girl showed two small dimples, jumped to the seat, and looked around curiously.

　　Wutian just stood in line, the person in front turned his head and asked, "Brother, what are you going to change?"

This person is about twenty years old. He is dressed in a red robe with big fat head and big ears. He looks like a pregnancy in October. He has a bulging belly. His face is full of fat. His eyes are narrowed into a slit, and two eyeballs are dripping inside. Turn around.

　　 Won't make a mistake. At first glance, this fat man gave him a very familiar feeling. He had a big belly and wicked eyebrows, but in his memory, he had never seen it.

　　 "Exchange some monsters."

　　 "What kind of monster, how much essence is it worth, can you show me, if it is an ancient relic, I can do double the merits and buy it for you", the fat man stared.

　　 Wutian was stunned, his eyes were really familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

　　 The fat guy thought Wutian was dissatisfied with the price, and said: "Brother, I am a virtuous person. I am absolutely top-notch, first-rate. I never deceive you named disciples. The price is fair. If you don't believe me, you can go and inquire."

　　 "Being good and lacking in virtue, don't fool the new disciple, be careful to be known by the elders, so you can't eat and walk around." The speaker was also a young man in a red robe.

　　 "Good and lack of virtue?" Wutian was taken aback. A person with such a nickname should not be as good as he said on the surface.

　　 Shan Youde stared at the red-robed youth dissatisfied, and emphasized: "Wu Feng, my name is Shan Youde, and when did I fool other disciples, evidence, take out the evidence, and speak with facts."

"You still need evidence? Old man of the sect, who doesn’t know your details, don’t slap your face to fill the fat guy", the red-robed young man Wu Feng said contemptuously, then patted his forehead, and suddenly said: "Forget about it. Fatty, wicked fat pig".

　　 "Haha!"

Several people beside the young man also laughed. A big man said, "If you don’t constrain your virtues, the elders will not spare you as easily as last time. I’m afraid they will send you in. In the middle of Bibolin, the skin will be peeled even if you don't die."

　　 "Yes, wickedness, your behavior really needs to be changed, not to mention that he is only a named disciple, what good things can he have."

Shan Youde hurriedly argued: "Brother, don't listen to their nonsense. They are envious of my pure heart, helping my fellow students with kindness without asking for anything in return. How about show me things, rest assured, absolutely Give you twice the actual price."

　　 Wutian expressionless, shook his head.

　　 "Brother, if you have a full sky and a strong physique, you must be a person of extraordinary aptitude. In the future, you will be promoted to a core disciple. You will definitely do it easily. As long as you can let me see what kind of monster it is, I will take good care of you in the future."

"Yep?"

　　 Why are these words so familiar, Wu Tian found out all the people he had seen from his memory, and suddenly his expression became extremely weird, and he looked at this person seriously.

　　 He suddenly said: "Unscrupulous Taoist."

　　 "En", the fat man didn't want to respond, then narrowed his eyes, glanced around, wondering: "Brother, what are you talking about? Where is there a Taoist priest?"

　　 He pretends to look alike, and he will believe it if he doesn't know it. But Wutian had already judged from the first reaction that this fat man was the immeasurable Taoist priest Tieshizhen met.

　　 It’s really nowhere to look for it through the iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it. It happened by accident. I met him in Yanzong and he was still a core disciple.

　　 Then, he must have swallowed the phantom grass at the time, pretending to be an ordinary person, bluffing.

　　 He was puzzled again. Since Shan Youde is a core disciple, there is no reason to not know the meaning of the left hand of the gods, but why sell it again?

Wutian doesn’t know, Shan Youde really doesn’t know the preciousness of the god’s left hand. It was originally bought from a named disciple for one hundred essence dollars, and that named disciple didn’t know it, and one hundred essence dollars was for one For the registered disciple, it was a considerable wealth, and he agreed directly without any consideration.

Therefore, Shan Youde changed his appearance, went to Iron Stone Town to try his luck, and, in order to improve the speciality of the glove, he also specially placed a phantom grass to see if the second item was hooked. Unexpectedly, there was a fool, and the price was not high. Speaking of which, he bought it directly with a thousand essence dollars, but it was bad for him.

　　 still often steal music alone.

　　 If he knew that the glove was the left hand of the legendary god, he wouldn't know if he would be so happy, I am afraid he would have the heart to hit the wall.

　　 Wutian is not grateful, but rather like madly beating this pitted guy. If he hadn't tracked him back then, he wouldn't have entered the Scorpio Ridge, nor would he provoke the terrifying existence of the ancient Scorpio.

　　 "Brother, don't be in a daze. What's the matter? Give me a word." After a long time no speech, kind and virtuous urged.

　　 Wutian shook his head, the meaning was obvious.

Shan Youde was extremely disappointed when he saw this. He stared at the young people fiercely, blushing with a thick neck and trembling fat. I asked you to help, instead of letting you get rid of my old bottom, and finally came across a fool. This is so distracted.

　　He knows that he has nothing to do with the young people, and everything is because of himself.

　　 Even if he is not an unscrupulous Taoist, Wu Tian will not trade with him. A person with such a bad reputation can be a good person to blame.

　　 "Since you have encountered it, don't try to run away." Wu Tian secretly said, the right hand of the **** is very important, and we must find a way to get it.

　　 Then, he thought of Han Tian again. If he were to know that an unscrupulous Taoist priest was kind and virtuous, he didn't know what he would do.

　　 "No, this is a legacy from the ancient times, only for ten points of merit, Elder Wan, are you fooling the disciple".

　　 In front, a clear voice suddenly sounded. The woman who was speaking was a woman in Tsing Yi with long hair and shawl, a beautiful curve, petite and exquisite, an inner disciple, obviously dissatisfied with the old man's achievements.

　　 The old man did not get angry, and said lightly: "This is indeed an ancient relic, but there is only one tooth, which is of no use value. If it is not because you are a disciple of the sect, I will not accept it."

　　 The woman had a very ugly face when she heard it. Although it was just a tooth, it took a lot of money to get it, but she didn't think she had only changed ten points of merit.

　　 "Hmph", she snorted, turned around, and walked toward the door with her head down, without noticing that a young man in black at the door strode.

"boom!"

　　 "Oh, that bastard..."

　　 The woman was in a bad mood. Under the collision, she fell to the ground. Her anger suddenly erupted and she yelled, but when she saw the incoming person, her voice stopped abruptly.

　　 "Brother Yu, I'm sorry..." As if terrified of the person in front of her, she was trembling, and she halted for a while before she finished speaking.

　　 The young man Ang Zang seven feet, handsome in appearance, holding a folding fan in his hand, plus neat and smooth black hair, this man looks very handsome, UU reading www.uukanshu.com handsome and extraordinary.

　　 With a smile on his face, he got close to the people, stepped forward to help the woman, and said with concern: "Junior sister, it's not hurt."

"No…"

　　 The woman gently pushed her big hand away, and hurried away without looking back.

　　 The young man in black turned his head and looked at the graceful back, a strange glow flashed deep under his eyes, giving people the feeling of a chicken meeting a weasel, extremely strange.

　　 He turned around, glanced mockingly at the crowd in line, and went straight to the long cabinet.

　　 "Brother Yu, please", a core disciple who was about to take out the item transaction, hurriedly stepped aside.

　　 Wutian's eyes flickered. From the young man's eyes looking at the woman in Tsing Yi, he saw a hint of licentiousness. This person is definitely not as simple as the surface.

　　 "Brother, you have to hide sisters or something in the future, don't be seen by Gong Ziyu, otherwise your chastity is not guaranteed," Shan Youde whispered.

　　Wonderless, why is this fat man so kind?

　　 Sure enough, he immediately showed his intention. He smiled and said: "Brother, brother, I have a certain relationship in the sect. As long as you give a certain benefit, I will protect your sister."

　　 "I have no sisters", Wu Tian shook his head, and the dog can't change the sentence that eats shit. He has a deep understanding at this moment.

　　 "True disciple, it’s good to pass on disciple directly. Everything has priority. Whenever I can get to this stage, I will be content in my life."

　　 "The Sovereign is also really partial, and he is always oriented towards true disciples and direct disciples. Most of the resources are given to them, and we don't consider them."

　　 A few young people in red, whispering, whispering.