Chapter 231

2020-11-03

  Chapter 231 is better than martial stage

is better than martial stage? It seems that this sect is also very clear in his heart. It is basically impossible to want a harmonious harmony with the disciples, but, in order not to damage the face of the sect, it is on the surface, and what is the grievance of it than the martial stage. , You go up to solve it, it is justified.

Xiao Guoguo is naturally not afraid of anything other than martial stage. This Ning Anhao is an embroidered pillow in her eyes. Of course, embroidered pillows are okay, but you are on the line...Are you worthy of audience friends?

"Let's go." Xiao Guoguo said and stood up. Young Master Pan followed closely. When passing by Ning Anhao, he was coldly smiled and hehe. After a while, you will know why some people were caught Called brutal, really too young.

It’s not that Ning Anhao didn’t see the look in Young Master Pan’s eyes, but now at this time, where he can hear anything, he has a thought in his heart, he wants to let those who look down on him look Look, he is who.

Ning Anhao touched his storage bag and smiled coldly, you guys are going crazy, soon, soon he will recover the face he lost! Thinking of this, Ning Anhao's heart felt relieved, and he didn't even think about whether it would provoke the dissatisfaction of Heaven Reaching Peak.

And these things, Elder Du naturally does not know, if he really knows, he will only curse the boy incompetent! Where can the people of Heaven Reaching Peak offend casually! The things he did were only carried out in private, provoking on the surface, really enough to live!

What Ning Anhao didn't know, a group of them were taken by Martial Uncle Liu to the martial stage. This is arranged in a valley compared to the martial stage. The valley is flat on the ground and surrounded by trees. There are two huge statues on both sides. I don’t know it is a who, but I feel righteous, like a Guardian God. Looks better than the martial stage.

In all fairness, this is a 5-Star level better than the martial stage environment, but with an atmosphere of solemnity, people's moods are also heavy, but the surrounding scenery is uninteresting coming. Everyone just felt that the cold hair was standing upside down, and a heart became involuntarily tense.

Xiao Guoguo looks up, and it occupies a much wider area than the martial stage. If you see from one end to the other, you can roughly estimate that there are hundreds of Martial Arts Competition Stages, and each Martial The area of ​​the Arts Competition Stage is not small, each of which has a length of more than ten feet. Obviously, it is prepared for cultivators. The range of spell attacks is extremely wide. If the Martial Arts Competition Stage is too small, it simply cannot be used.

Martial Uncle Liu took everyone to the registration place of the martial stage in Nabi, which is also in charge of there is a Elder. This Elder seems not young anymore. Although there is a dísciple in the martial stage at the moment, this Elder still closes his eyes and calms his mind, as if he doesn’t care at all. Instead, he cheers on the Martial Arts Competition Stage. People, shouting hoarse, every word Jizhu.

", Senior Brother killed him, 撩 Yin legs, insert the nose, not polite!" Come on the people who fly deeply, Imposing Manner can't lose this truth, the voice is big People can't ignore it.

"It's too shameless. If you are a man, don't play with yin. Dignified is playing a fight. We also admit that you are standing and peeing!" said dísciple on the other side, with his hands constantly The gestures, wishing that the person who is fighting on the field is himself.

"What are you talking about, you have to fight!" The fingers have to be straightened and pointed at the opponent's eyes. Yes, you can't lose in the imposing manner, and the eyes must be fierce!

"Just hit it, the field is here, let's open another one, and watch me straighten your eyes." Talking directly to the martial stage, that way, it is clear that the war is spreading, and the results of the two spectators It's a battle!

Xiao Guoguo: "..." Is this more casual than martial stage?

"You two bastard, get me down!" The old man who was closing his eyes and meditating said fiercely, staring fiercely at the two and jumped onto the Martial Arts Competition without asking. The stage's dísciple shocked the two in an instant!

"Elder forgive us, the two of us didn't mean it, but we were outraged for a while..." The dísciple hurriedly explained, daring not to fight again.

"Who cares about your chicken dung or dog dung? Come over and pay, a low grade Spirit Stone per table. Two little bastard, you think this Martial Arts Competition Stage does not require money for maintenance!" old man Said with a face of righteousness.

The two dísciples now understand that it is not that they want to fight you to death, but that they are angry. They just went to the stage without paying? Is this really the point? They are the future of sect. Doesn't it matter if they die? After being hit by a passage from the old man, the two dísciples shook their heads one after another, saying that they were no longer fighting. For the sake of two angry words, it was really inappropriate to hand in a low grade Spirit Stone.

Therefore, the Martial Arts Competition Stage needs to pay the Spirit Stone to the competition stage, which turns out part of the fierce dísciple! In any case, a piece of low grade Spirit Stone, for ordinary Tsing Yi dísciple, it is almost half a year of sect worship. Especially if the Tsing Yi dísciple is not well cultivated, it will always be at the bottom of the Academy, repaired by the yellow cloth dísciple, and repaired by the red-clothed dísciple of the yellow cloth dísciple.

Therefore, in order to reduce the number of repairs, Tsing Yi dísciple are all work hard. Even if it is a Spirit Bead a month, it seems like life is still important, for fear that they are lagging behind. This is equivalent to a low grade Spirit Stone of six Spirit Beads, how can they be willing? Let's meet Xiaoshulin, as long as it is not found by the people in the precepts hall, you can fight as you want.

The two dísciples glanced at each other disgustingly, the meaning in their eyes was very clear, with ability, don’t leave after school and practice in the woods!

"Mu Elder, how are you old?" Martial Uncle Liu said to the old man, and the old man turned his head with a smile, and looked at Martial Uncle Liu with a bit critical in his eyes .

"I said, Xiao Liu, I haven't seen you to visit my old man recently. What are you doing? I have a few pots of good wine waiting for you to drink with me." Mu Elder With that said, Martial Uncle Liu laughed.

"As you can see, sect recently asked me to discipline the new dísciple. These unwary people are asking me for trouble, so I don’t have time to find you to drink." Martial Uncle Liu said that, the disgust in his eyes is genuine! Disciples said that he was sad, and Martial Uncle didn't spoil us anymore, what should I do?

"Okay, I have become the main lecturer. I think when you brat was under my hand, he was not a naughty guy." Mu Elder sighed, watching the child he brought out. It's also considered prosperous, and there is some sourness and nostalgia in my heart for a while!

"If it weren't for you Elder, how could we be today!" Martial Uncle Liu is a personal spirit. At this moment of effort, I immediately think of it. If it is not good to coax Elder, I am afraid. As soon as the old man remembered his past, he would tell all the embarrassments he had made back then. After that, what imposing manner does he have to strain his face in front of these children?

"Don't tell me, are you here today to teach on the ground?" Mu Elder said with a smile.

"In addition to this, there are two other students who want to give you a live demonstration." Martial Uncle Liu said. The dísciple is speechless. It is not good for you to distort the facts like this.

(End of this chapter)