Perfect World

Chapter 110

Views:

In the False God Realm, there was a heated discussion, and it was almost a quarrel. WWw,QuanBen-XiaoShuo,cOM

Xiongzi really went to Butian Pavilion. He not only dug up the precious bones of the eighth district, but also stole a precious medicine, and even left a rock on the second battlefield. What he did caused a great commotion.

"This kid is going against the sky, that is the ancient pure land, he actually caused a storm everywhere, poor Elder Xiong Fei, poor Elder Zhuo Yun, they are so angry that they are about to vomit old blood.

"This baby is really the same as before, her style hasn't changed, and she's even more proficient at things like digging bones and stealing medicine."

"Hehe, it's really interesting. Thousands of people formed a group to break through the level successfully, all thanks to this kid. Will Butian Pavilion recruit disciples next year? I can't see it!"

The news of the False God Realm spread quickly, and what happened on the second battlefield that day was quickly known by everyone.

"It's really interesting. Several elders in Butian Pavilion who were so angry that they vomited blood have already started looking for the skin boy. I don't know if they can be caught in the end."

Now the hottest topic in the virtual god world must be related to the bear child. People think that this baby is really worthy of being a wonderful flower. He will not be lonely wherever he goes.

"How did you say that the big bag on Xiao Tian's head came from that first day?"

"According to my research, it must have been done by the brat. Have you forgotten the other line on that rock? I have the hammer in my hand, I have it. The big bag on the silver-robed boy's head must have been caused by the brat hitting it with a hammer." !"

"Hey, haha..."

The Void God Realm burst into laughter, and the silver-robed youth in Butian Pavilion almost ran away.

This stone mountain is not very high, but it is also full of auspiciousness, especially some old medicines grow in the crevices of the stone, which is filled with a delicate fragrance, which is very natural and peaceful.

Nearby, there are many bamboo forests and many houses. More than 3,000 new disciples lived here at first.

In the next few days, some geniuses were picked out, such as the silver-robed boy, who performed amazingly in the second battleground.

Afterwards, Xiaobudian found that it was not so free here, and actually went to work, such as watering the medicine fields with spiritual spring water, mining rare fine gold mines, etc.

"I'm here to practice. Those two old men only show up once a few days, and they only teach some things that I have already mastered. It's a waste of time here." The little one was dissatisfied.

"Don't complain. New disciples start from the bottom. Otherwise, why would they teach you bone inscriptions and treasures? Unless you are talented enough to scare people, you can be taken seriously." A 14-year-old boy said.

"Okay!" The little boy nodded, he has been looking at the medicine field eagerly for the past few days, when will it be his turn to water it? He was looking forward to it in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't get a turn once.

Putting these aside, Xiaobudian thinks about Qi Qingfeng again, which is also bullying. He has to take care of it, but now he only knows where those genius disciples live, but he doesn't know who hurt Xiao Qingfeng.

He wanted to touch it, but he was afraid of being discovered. After all, this is the ancient pure land, who knows how terrible masters will sit there.

"Mao Qiu, you unreliable guy, when can you come in?" Xiao BuDian said to himself.

Two days later, a little gray thing appeared. Thieves and thieves, their little noses fluttered, and they went straight to the small house.

"boom"

The door was pushed open at once. Xiao BuDian rushed out, grabbed the fur ball by its tail, and lifted it up.

"Squeak..." the fur ball protested, screaming angrily.

"Why did you come here, and where did you go? Wow, there is a smell of elixir on your little paws, how many plants have you harmed?" Xiao Budian immediately discovered the root of the problem.

The furball twitched, and finally only stretched out a small paw, and then screamed angrily. Naturally, it found more than one kind of elixir, and they all grew on the spiritual mountain that was full of auspiciousness. After wandering around for several days, it only managed to get it once.

Guarding such a treasure mountain, eating only one stalk of spiritual grass is a shame for Maoqiu, so he feels aggrieved.

The little one kneaded and pinched him, and said: "After picking the elixir, you forgot about me, did you avoid it on purpose and digest it secretly?"

The furball stretched out a small paw to gesture, and squeaked. It despised the little one, because even it had heard all kinds of weird things he did in the eighth district and the second battlefield.

Being despised by a monkey with a big fist, the little one naturally had to correct him, kneading and pinching, and finally said with a serious expression: "Qingfeng was bullied by someone, you sneak over and ask him what's going on."

When it came to business, Mao Qiu rolled his eyes, disappeared quickly without any excuses.

This is a spiritual land, with green peaks and green valleys, dense and steaming, extremely suitable for cultivation, far better than the residence of ordinary disciples, because this place belongs to a group of geniuses.

However, at this moment, Qingfeng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was sitting alone in the wooden house treating his own wounds, grunting in pain from time to time.

"When will I be able to enter the cave, otherwise I will be bullied by those people all day long here." He whispered to himself, a little sad.

Generally speaking, he is relatively young here, and his cultivation base is the weakest. When he first came here, he was targeted by several people. They fought with him, and the attack was ruthless, and half of his body was beaten into bruises.

This is a dark wound, it is difficult to heal quickly, and it can only be healed slowly, but these people make trouble for him every day, arbitrarily demanding to learn from each other.

Qingfeng didn't understand it very much. It wasn't until recently that he realized that if he didn't make any progress in the talent camp for a long time, he would be eliminated and replaced by someone from outside.

"They won't let me recover from my injuries. They want to wear me down like this. My cultivation base has not progressed for a long time. They are waiting to kick me out so that their people can come in." Qingfeng said to himself, there was a large bruise on his small face, he moved It hurts.

He didn't expect the competition here to be so cruel and fierce, even these young teenagers used all kinds of scheming to form a small group. The main reason is that the rare medicine powder and bone books distributed by the genius camp at the beginning of each month are far better than those outside, which can make people progress by leaps and bounds.

"No matter what, I will stay until the beginning of the month, wait until the medicine is distributed and let go to heal the injured body, and at the same time write down the contents of the bone book for my little brother." Qingfeng said to himself, gritted his teeth and insisted.

He knew that although those people were powerful, they were not the most terrifying characters, because they still had backers.

"I have to persevere and stay. Every year, the priests in the depths of the ancient pure land will lecture on the scriptures several times. It is said that they are extremely shocking and enlightening. I want to write down the scriptures for my little brother."

Qingfeng healed the wound for himself, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice. Unfortunately, some runes in the wound were left by those young people, and it was difficult to clean up for a while, which affected his practice.

"Hey, if my little brother was here, I would definitely be able to suppress them by raising my hand. But, I can't rely on my little brother for everything. I have to work hard. If I practice as long as them, I won't be worse!" Qingfeng encouraged herself .

Outside the window, a small thing poked its head, and came in with a chirp.

"Furball!" Qingfeng was pleasantly surprised. He was very lonely these few days and was bullied by others. Thinking of the warmth of Shicun, he missed it very much. He hadn't seen the furball for a few days, and tears almost fell down.

"squeak"

Maoqiu screamed angrily, seeing all kinds of bruises on his body, those were dark wounds with runes, he couldn't sit still, and kept getting along with Qingfeng long ago.

"It's okay, I don't hurt." Qingfeng comforted it.

"squeak"

Fuqiu quit and barked non-stop, which meant to take revenge.

"Don't go, if they find you, you probably won't be able to escape, they are very powerful." Qingfeng comforted it.

Maoqiu calmed down, scratched his head, gestured and rowed, let Qingfeng tell it what happened first, and then let it tell Xiaobudian, and clean up those people when the time comes.

"I'm very happy that my little brother entered Butian Pavilion, but I don't want to bother him with everything, otherwise I will appear to be too useless." Qingfeng said.

Mao Qiu directly patted the table with his paws, which meant that he knew about it a long time ago, and if you didn't tell him, he would be even more worried.

Qingfeng was moved, not only the little brother cared about him, but also the little monkey. His eyes immediately turned red, tears fell, and he talked about what happened these days.

In the middle of the night, Maoqiu came back, Xiaobudian knew everything, his little face immediately turned dark, and he walked back and forth in the room.

"Several fierce youngsters, backed by a genius named Yu, could it be that Yu family from Shi Country?" The little boy said to himself, his eyes a little cold.

"Putting away those people might provoke the Rain Clan, but will Shi Yi be involved in the end?" Although it was a trivial matter, the little one thought far ahead.

The fur ball waved its little paws, making a fierce look.

The little boy smiled, and said, "Maoqiu, you have to remember, you can't just rush over to fight and kill, that's what barbarians do."

The fur ball suddenly hopped its feet, squeaked non-stop, and even gesticulated with a pair of small paws, which means, don't you often do that? It's been brutal.

The little boy was a little embarrassed, scratching his head and said: "It depends on the situation, who is being targeted at, and a savage collision is naturally required in the wilderness."

Fuqiu pouted, expressing disdain.

"Well, let me think about it. In two days, people from the genius camp will come to us to show their strength and extraordinaryness to motivate us. Let's deal with them at that time!" Xiao Budian said.

He had already received the news that the masters would not pass on bone inscriptions that day, and they didn't have to do coolies, they just had to wait here, and the group of geniuses would come.

The main reason is that many teenagers have been dissatisfied in recent days, and feel that it is difficult to understand that they need to do coolies from time to time for beginners.

And the words of the elders are very simple, if they are strong enough, if their talents are against the sky, they can go directly to the genius camp instead of staying here. Letting that group of geniuses come over this time is naturally to let everyone see the gap, so as not to continue to complain.

Two days later, a group of geniuses came and appeared among the rocky mountains.

This group of people is in high spirits, each one is very extraordinary, they are all heroes who stand out from the major tribes, they are valued by Butian Pavilion and introduced into the door.

A group of geniuses, worthy of the name, all of them are extremely powerful! (To be continued..)