Wrath of the Immortal

"I have promised to accept you as my disciple, why don't you go and dig it?"

Seeing Xiao Chen standing still, Zhou Pengcheng said with an unhappy expression.

"Excuse me, Elder Zhou, why do you have to wait three days?"

Xiao Chen guessed the reason and asked deliberately.

Three days later, Qiyun Sect will select a group of official disciples from among the peripheral disciples.

As long as your cultivation reaches the first level of Qi Refining Stage, you will have a chance to be favored by the elders.

The elders accept these people not to focus on training, but to serve as cannon fodder.

The various sects often fight for their own interests.

These disciples can lead the charge or carry out dangerous missions.

"Three days later, the sect will select you. I will accept you as a disciple. This will not arouse any suspicion!"

What Zhou Pengcheng said made sense, but he was actually looking for a way out.

The lineage of Daguanfeng has been passed down for ten generations and will not accept disciples easily.

During the selection of disciples, if Xiao Chen has no cultivation level, he can refuse.

When the time comes, just find any excuse and accept Xiao Chen as a registered disciple.

Without breaking his promise, Xiao Chen could get the fire crystal for him.

Of course, there is a premise for all this.

Xiao Chen can dig out fire crystal stones.

Otherwise, no need to discuss!

"Thank you Master!"

Xiao Chen was so smart that he had already seen through Zhou Pengcheng's thoughts and knelt down directly to become his disciple.

At the same time, he also had a countermeasure in mind.

As long as it is used properly, Zhou Pengcheng must accept him as an official disciple after three days.

An old fox and a young fox completed an ulterior deal in this way.

Both people have their own calculations, and no one knows who has gained more benefits.

Several years later, Zhou Pengcheng suddenly realized after learning about Xiao Chen's terrifying cultivation level.

Xiao Chen is the real old fox, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered!

Outside the flame cave, Xiao Chen rolled up his sleeves and did what he said.

In order to make Zhou Pengcheng believe his words, Xiao Chen did not immediately dig out the fire crystal buried in the ground.

First, he crawled on the ground, pretending to feel the spiritual energy fluctuations underground.

Then he got up again and dug a few times.

Then, he lay on the ground again, motionless.

"Your uncle's third aunt, grandma, what are you doing?"

Zhou Pengcheng rolled his eyes and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Xiao Chen actually lay down for half an hour.

If he hadn't known in advance that Xiao Chen was looking for fire crystals, he would have even thought that the other party was sleeping.

Zhou Pengcheng's patience was not good. After watching it for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Xiao Chen, how long do you have to look for?"

Zhou Pengcheng snorted coldly and asked angrily.

"Shh! Master, don't talk, otherwise I won't be able to sense the weak spiritual power fluctuations!"

Xiao Chen is serious and reasonable.

"Hurry up, don't make me wait too long!"

Zhou Pengcheng was depressed and wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a suitable reason.

"Master, this matter cannot be rushed!"

“It’s such a natural treasure, you have to be patient when looking for it!”

"If a cultivator cannot bear loneliness, how can he pursue the supreme path?"

"..."

Xiao Chen's words left Zhou Pengcheng speechless, and he walked to the side to sit cross-legged and rest.

The heat wave hit and the surroundings were warm, making Zhou Pengcheng drowsy.

Although Zhou Pengcheng closed his eyes and shook his head, he squinted to observe Xiao Chen's every move.

Zhou Pengcheng didn't believe that fire crystals could be dug out here.

It must be made clear whether this is really the case or there is something fishy about it.

"Master, I found it..."

I don’t know how long it took.

Xiao Chen exclaimed, took the fire crystal and ran over.

Zhou Pengcheng took the fire crystal stone, feeling very excited, but there was no expression on his face.

"Not bad! The quality is a bit low, please dig better next time."

Zhou Pengcheng patted the storage bag on his waist, put away the fire crystal, and signaled Xiao Chen to continue digging.

"Master, I'm so tired looking for fire crystals. I need to rest for a few days!"

Xiao Chen was panting and waved his hands feebly.

"That's it for today, go back and rest early."

Zhou Pengcheng had no interest at all, so he took a step forward and used his sword control skills to fly through the air.

Looking at Zhou Pengcheng's leaving figure, Xiao Chen's lips curved into an imperceptible smile.

This day, after waiting for a long time, is finally here.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to go back, a figure came quickly.

After landing, he transformed into Zhao Pengchao.

"Xiao Chen, you are so brave, you dare to cause trouble for my cousin!"

Zhao Pengchao was aggressive and aggressive.

Half a month ago, when he got Xiao Chen's portrait, he wanted to come and teach him a lesson.

Since we are in a critical period of cultivation, this matter has been delayed again and again.

The retreat ended today, and my cultivation level broke through the fifth level of the Qi refining stage in one fell swoop.

Zhou Pengcheng was in a good mood, so he came over to give Xiao Chen some color.

Xiao Chen was born into poverty and was a child in a ravine, so Zhou Pengcheng looked down upon him from the bottom of his heart.

Wang Yuwei, whom he liked, always mentioned Xiao Chen in front of him, which made him even more annoyed.

There was no reason to trouble Xiao Chen before, but this time he wanted Xiao Chen to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat when he saw Zhao Pengchao being so aggressive and looking like he was going to kill someone.

Unexpectedly, the Zhao family came to the door so quickly.

The disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves is too great, so we can only outsmart them, not force them.

"Senior Brother Zhao, long time no see!"

Xiao Chen showed a harmless smile and said.

"Don't call me Senior Brother Zhao, are you worthy?"

"I am the core disciple among the official disciples of Qiyun Sect. What about you? You are a loser!"

"No, you are better than useless. After all, you are also a peripheral disciple doing odd jobs."

"..."

Zhao Pengchao said three sentences in one breath, each sentence humiliating Xiao Chen.

"You're right, I'm a loser, how can I be a fellow disciple with you who are so superior to me!"

Xiao Chen didn't feel ashamed, but felt honored.

According to the regulations of Qiyun Sect, both peripheral disciples and formal disciples can treat each other as brothers.

Xiao Chen's words were like a slap in Zhao Pengchao's face.

"You... okay, very good..."

Zhao Peng was extremely angry and gave Xiao Chen a cold look.

Since this topic can't be discussed, let's change the topic.

"Let me ask you, why are you pretending to be an immortal and causing trouble for my Zhao family?"

Zhao Pengchao approached Xiao Chen, showing a posture that he would take action at any time.

"As an immortal, I ask your cousin to cancel the debt owed by my second uncle. Is there any problem?"

Xiao Chen is no longer the Wuxia Ameng who just came up the mountain, and his words are reasonable and well-founded.

"Are you worthy of being an immortal? Humph! You're just a peripheral disciple doing odd jobs! You're a loser! Bah!"

Zhao Pengchao insulted him to his heart's content and spat on the ground.

Xiao Chen ignored it completely and turned around to leave.

"You bitch, don't be so shameless! Kneel down and apologize, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!

Zhao Peng was so angry that he caught up and cursed angrily.

"Why do you want to be rude?"

Xiao Chen lost his temper and asked in a cold voice.

He didn't want to think about the conflict. He kept giving in and the other party became more and more excessive.

If he still spoke submissively, he would no longer be Xiao Chen.

"Kneel down and apologize to me!"

Zhao Pengchao pointed at the ground and said arrogantly.

"What if I don't apologize?"

Xiao Chen met Zhao Pengchao's eyes and said without fear.

"Then I'll beat you until you apologize!"

As soon as Zhao Pengchao finished speaking, he quickly used the magic formula and launched the flying sword.

Just a clang sound was heard, and the flying sword floated in the air, making a buzzing sound.

"According to the sect's rules, fighting in private will have serious consequences!"

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged and he said extremely calmly.

When he came, he read the sect's rules thoroughly.

No matter how arrogant Zhao Pengchao is, he doesn't dare to do anything to him!

"You, a peripheral disciple, are you worthy of discussing sect rules with me?"

Zhao Pengchao shouted low, pinched the magic formula again, and said solemnly: "Even if I kill you, no one will say anything."

I saw a flash of cold light, the flying sword floating above Zhao Pengchao's head, whistling, heading straight towards Xiao Chen.

This sword, powerful and heavy, quickly flew towards Xiao Chen's eyebrows.

If it really fell down, Xiao Chen would definitely be killed on the spot.

"You bitch, go to hell!"

Zhao Pengchao laughed ferociously.

In his eyes, Xiao Chen was already a dead man.