"Don't dream about it. Learning this kind of Little Zhou Tian Plum Blossom Number is extremely demanding. In addition to the necessary talent for cultivating immortals, you must also be extremely smart, have a photographic memory, and have extremely strong mental arithmetic skills. Such a child prodigy , a rare occurrence in a thousand years!" Hongying then said depressedly: "Actually, when I was young, my parents also recommended me to Sister Shui Jing's master. Unfortunately, I am stupid and get a headache when I see those complicated arithmetic, so I lost it. The fate of cultivating Little Zhou Tian’s plum blossoms is countless!”
"Forget it!" Xiaopang originally wanted to find an opportunity to practice Little Zhou Tian's Plum Blossoms, but after hearing what Hong Ying said, he immediately gave up. Then he let go of the matter and asked with a smile: "Junior sister, why did you come to see me?"
"Oh, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot!" Hongying then fiddled with the corner of his clothes and said a little shyly: "I want to eat grilled fish again!"
It turned out that when Xiaopang was getting along with Hongying, she secretly ate grilled fish because he was greedy, and she discovered it. Eyeless fish and mushrooms are indeed delicacies in the world, and they conquered the little girl immediately. Ever since, she came here every now and then to get some food.
Although Xiaopang attaches great importance to his delicious food, Hongying really makes his heart beat. Coupled with the kindness of the host and his wife, he never has the heart to refuse her request. Naturally, it was the same this time. When he saw Hongying, he was a little shy. He couldn't help but smile, and then said: "Just eat here, or should we change to a better place?"
"Go to the back mountain, back mountain!" When Hongying heard that Xiaopang agreed, he hurriedly said with joy: "I went to the back yesterday to play and found a good place. There was also a kind of pheasant there, which looked delicious! This time Go try it!”
As she said that, she summoned her Cloud-walking Tiger with Wings, jumped up, and shouted, "Come quickly!" As she said that, she couldn't wait to take off.
When Xiaopang saw this, he had no choice but to ride on his Cloud-Stepping Winged Tiger and chase after him.
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Time flies like lightning, three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and this day has come to the time of the competition.
In the morning, somewhere in the back hill of Xuantian Villa, Mu Zirong and a Jindan monk stood in an open space, quietly waiting for the arrival of the little fat man.
At this time, many people came to other venues one after another, many of whom came specifically to watch the game. Only here are the two of them alone. All the disciples who wanted to watch the battle were scared away by Mu Zirong's murderous gaze.
Compared to Mu Zirong's murderous spirit, the Jindan monk sent as the referee was a little helpless. Originally, with his status, he should have been the last one to appear, but now it was better. He was pulled over early by Mu Zirong, who couldn't wait to teach the little fat boy a lesson, and had to wait for the arrival of a low-level disciple. How could this make him feel so embarrassed? If it weren't for the lustful power of the Fire Dragon Taoist lineage, he would have even chopped off Mu Zirong's heart!
Just when the two of them were waiting a little impatiently, a golden light finally appeared in the sky, and then a Taoist priest in green, who was as strong as a giant bear, appeared in the venue. This man has a resolute face, his skin is like bronze, and he looks extremely strong. However, although he looks honest on the outside, there is always a cunning look in his big eyes. This person is the little fat guy who just arrived.
Seeing Fatty arriving, Mu Zirong's eyes became even more murderous, and she cursed angrily: "Damn Fatty, you are finally here to die!"
"Wrong!" Xiaopang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and an iron clock about two feet high appeared in the palm of his hand. At the same time, he smiled and said: "Actually, Pindao is here to give the clock to Senior Sister ( Send it to the end)!"
When Mu Zirong heard this, she was so angry that she died on the spot. She immediately became angry and cursed: "You alone want my life?"
Seeing that the little fat man spoke too unkindly, the Golden Core cultivator couldn't help but frowned and stared at him with great dissatisfaction.
But Xiaopang didn't care and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you have a distinguished status. Even if you give me ten thousand courages, I wouldn't dare to take your life!"
The Jindan monk's expression softened slightly after hearing what Xiaopang said.
But Xiaopang continued: "However, senior sister's journey to the competition will be ended by me! This can be regarded as another form of farewell, right?"
"What a shameless statement!" Mu Zirong couldn't help but angrily said, "You are so fat and have a bad mouth, but you still want to beat me? It's really ridiculous!"
"Hey, my strength is indeed low, and I'm not a good person! But maybe senior sister likes me like this, and even let me do it on purpose, who knows!" Xiao Pang teased with a sly smile.
"Fart, I just like to chop you into pieces!" Mu Zirong said angrily.
"Really?" Xiaopang smiled slightly and said: "In that case, let's take a gamble! I dare say, senior sister, you will never bear to hurt me even a hair! If you hurt me, I am willing to admit defeat and kill myself on the spot. Apologize!"
When Mu Zirong heard what Fatty said, she almost fainted on the spot. At this time, she was already furious and almost unconscious. She didn't even think about why Fatty dared to say this, and just shouted, "Okay, okay, okay." , you damn fat man. My aunt made a bet with you today. If I can’t chop you to death in a while, I will be your slave in the future without any complaints!”
"That's it, let's make it a deal!" Xiaopang said with a sly smile. At the same time, I thought happily, "Haha, you are indeed a brainless idiot. I want to see what you will do after you lose?" '
Now Mu Zirong was already on the verge of an explosion. She could no longer restrain her eagerness to kill the little fat girl. She couldn't wait for the official time for the competition to begin, so she yelled angrily at the Jindan referee: "Why don't you announce the start soon? "
Although it was not yet the time for the regulation, facing the almost crazy Mu Zirong, the Jindan cultivator felt a little nervous. He did not dare to provoke her too much, so he had to smile bitterly and said: "Then you start!"
As soon as the Jindan referee finished speaking, Mu Zirong immediately raised the Qingying Divine Sword. Thousands of sword shadows more than ten feet long appeared instantly, and then under Mu Zirong's command, they pounced viciously like countless venomous snakes. Little Fatty is ready to cut him into pieces.
Faced with the powerful attack of the magical flying sword, Xiaopang remained calm and just gently threw the big iron bell in his hand into the air. The next moment, the big iron bell grew up out of thin air to a height of three to four feet, more than one foot high. diameter, and then fell straight onto the little fat head. With a loud bang, the big iron bell completely covered Xiaopang, and the bottom even smashed into the soil two or three feet deep.