The next day, Su Yan politely knocked on Ling Yu’s room with the book on the study schedule. Ling Yu hurriedly collected the phoenix bone. He had been studying for a whole night, and he was relieved when he realized that it was Su Yan. Tone.
"Come in!" Ling Yu said.
Su Yan walked in with the book, and then bowed to Ling Yu: "The disciple has seen Master!"
Ling Yu didn't pay attention at first, but released the phoenix bone again. Facing Su Yan's sudden salute, he inadvertently looked at it and was stunned. He seemed to have seen this situation a few months ago.
With this outfit and tattoos on the corners of his eyes, what is this kid doing
Seeing Ling Yu studying the phoenix bone, Su Yan saluted again: "Master, you are busy first, and the disciple is just reading a book next to you. If you encounter something you don't understand, please come to disturb the teacher!"
After speaking, he picked up a futon and sat on it, laid out the book, and read it carefully.
Ling Yu scratched his head, and suddenly remembered that after a while, the path to the starry sky was about to open again. How come every time I get to this juncture, people become abnormal, and who is irritating him
Now he should be the time to irritate others. It irritates me. Until now, I have to take care of the many weird things that have happened recently when I go to bed every night.
Seeing that they were really reading, Ling Yu looked outside again, closed the window, and looked at the phoenix bone again...
Until noon, Ling Yu was studying the bones and wings of Forgetting God. He seemed to have discovered something wrong, but the clone Su Yan got up, and then bowed respectfully, with a cold voice: "Master has worked hard, and the disciples have gained a lot in the morning. It’s time for lunch. Master would like to have an early meal. If the disciple has something in the afternoon, he will continue to study tomorrow morning."
"Ah? Oh, okay, okay!" Ling Yu was also awakened, looking at Su Yan's appearance, suddenly a little uncomfortable, in fact, this will be good, one will be naughty, and then it will be again. The appearance made his heart a little unbearable.
Sometimes he felt that he had accepted two apprentices, not one person at all.
In the afternoon, the avatar Su Yan felt the body lazily lying in the soft feathers on the surface of the golden crow, and after sleeping like a Simmons bed, he headed for the fighting arena down the mountain, where An Yingying had already invited He has been rejected many times by the ontology.
In the past few days, An Yingying and Duan Qingfeng both conducted retreats. With such powerful resources, Duan Qingfeng must have officially entered the Heavenly Venerable Realm after leaving the customs. An Yingying can also smoothly enter the late stage of Nirvana, and the Hou Zongmen will Arrange for them and their hands to enter the starry sky.
The fighting arena, also known as the competition field, is the place where everyone conducts trials and learning every day, and the inner and outer gates are placed together. The inner gate can compete and the outer gate can also learn and encourage. The inner disciples can watch it, so you can kindly guide you.
The Vulcan Gate has been working hard to maintain this fairness and justice, which is reflected in the cafeteria and here.
Another point is that when there are irreconcilable contradictions between the disciples, they can also challenge each other, where they can have a happily contest until one party concedes defeat, but until the point is reached, it will not hurt your life.
Su Yan came to the fighting arena, and on the huge regional platform, there were already many disciples competing in the competition. Everyone underneath was whistling and shouting in excitement. There were even betting on the side. It was really lively.
The avatar Su Yan looked left and right, these outer disciples' competitions were crude and full of flaws, and they really didn't learn the fun and skills of fighting themselves.
With this kind of tactics, at the moment of life and death, you are the first to lose your life.
In his mind, he has all the routines of the "Sunflower Treasure" opened by the system, including battle skills, escape skills, everything, and during this time, and last time, there are many magic methods in the books, all of which have been cloned. Firmly reach and understand.
If the ontology Su Yan is a person who can be firm or soft, then the clone has only coldness and righteousness in his eyes. It is his criterion to deal with things sharply. From his looks and speech, it can be seen that as for righteousness and affection, he has no respect for Ling. The respect of the teacher Yu can also be reflected.
The avatar Su Yan took a fancy to an idle table, and then went to the place where the bet was next, kicked the table apart, and the crowd quickly dispersed. What is this going to do
However, after looking at his casual clothes on the inner door, the disciples dared not speak, but he picked up the pen on the ground, picked up two wooden boards, and wrote on it.
"Under the great sage, you can exchange ten for a thousand talents!" Then he threw the brush and took out a thousand gods, like a hill, piled up under the table, inserted two wooden boards on it, and then jumped. And then, with his hands behind his back, eyes closed, quietly waiting for the challenger.
Everyone is not a fool. Putting such a bunch of gods here, plus the words on the sign, obviously means: anyone under the great holy realm can challenge him. The qualification for the challenge is ten gods. Once, if you lose, there is nothing to do with you. If you win, this thousand yuan of God's source is yours, which has been enlarged a hundred times.
Moreover, the cultivation level that Su Yan exudes at this moment is exactly the late stage of Nirvana.
There are so many gods, who doesn’t like it, I don’t know how many people are poor disciples, and what they lack is money. This kind of business that can not only learn from the inner disciples, discover their own deficiencies, increase experience, and make money, is instantly attracted. A lot of people.
Soon, a disciple who also had the late stage of Nirvana came out, and first made a salute to Su Yan: "Junior Brother, my name is Liu..."
"You don't need to know your name, just leave Shenyuan there!" Su Yan said coldly.
This disciple named Liu Haizhu was taken aback for a moment, and soon felt a deep contempt, because in his eyes, he didn’t even need the qualification to know the name. Is the inner disciple really amazing
A huge sense of humiliation and anger came out suddenly from the bottom of his heart, and even the people around him became unhappy. Liu Haizhu directly took out ten divine sources, threw them into the pile of divine sources, and jumped up.
The avatar Su Yan observed him from head to toe, and stretched out a finger: "One move!"
"Brother, don't look down on people!" Liu Haizhu's face flushed red, his hind feet slammed on the ground, a sense of oppression belonging to the late stage of Nirvana radiated from his body, and his fists burst into red light, like A savage bull, with the power of a punch, came quickly.
Feeling the fierce fluctuations that swept through it, it was clear that this Liu Haizhu's foundation was very solid and there was no illusion, but it was a pity that he met Su Yan.
The avatar Su Yan didn't even move, so how could he watch the unstoppable fist come in front of him, and then, with a buzzing sound, the fist seemed to hit a layer of gas mask, and the stream of light surged in front of Su Yan. With a cold snort, Liu Haizhu was hit by the rebound force and fell directly under the table before Liu Haizhu reacted.
Immediately afterwards, there was a stern scream: "My hand, my hand is broken, ah—"
"Next!" The avatar Su Yan still said coldly and ruthlessly, without the slightest fluctuation in his mood.
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