Chapter 2295
Chapter 2295
Chapter 295 - People Are Not Ruthless
Desolate Mountain Slope, Gui Qingshan's Residence.
The three of them were lying on the sickbed, while the green ox was also lying in the corral.
They were all severely injured.
"Boss, how can you compete with Yi Changfeng in Alchemy? It's not like you don't know that he's a sixth stage Alchemy Master, the highest level Alchemy Master in the Xuan Yue sect. thin monkey's face was pale as he said worriedly.
"Boss, I believe in you," the big guy said blindly.
thin monkey said: "I believe in you, big head. Is this believed enough? The Alchemy is something that is truly paid attention to, and the boss has not even learned the Alchemy, how can we compete? "
Xiao Die also said weakly as he looked at Long Fei, "A Long, you should go. Leave the Xuan Yue sect, the farther the better. Don't worry about us, with sister Yi here, Yi Changfeng doesn't dare to do anything to us."
… ….
There was no suspense in this match.
Everyone believed that Long Fei would lose, and it would be the same for the people around him.
Alchemy and cultivation were different.
Alchemy paid more attention to strength and experience, and there was no luck, nor was there any luck involved.
No means no!
Furthermore, Alchemy emphasized on talent.
Was Long Fei's talent suitable for the Alchemy?
Long Fei looked at the three of them and muttered, "Don't worry, I'll definitely win."
The big guy smiled innocently, "I believe boss will win."
thin monkey and Xiao Die did not speak.
Long Fei said: "Rest well, I'll go to the Compendium Pavilion and look for a to cultivate for a while."
Big Al:.
thin monkey:...
Xiao Die:...
The three were speechless.
Long Fei walked out of the room, looked into the distance, and muttered to himself. "Difficult to cultivate?"
"F * ck!"
"That still depends on who it is."
"Is sixth-grade Alchemy very strong?"
"I will challenge you and trample you to death!" Long Fei felt disdain in his heart, to others, cultivating the Alchemy Technique for three days was probably a fantasy.
Not to mention three days, even if it were three years, thirty years wouldn't be enough.
Yi Changfeng was close to sixty years old, and only after a lifetime of cultivation did he manage to reach the sixth stage of Alchemy Technique.
You want to defeat him in three days?
Impossible!
But!
Who is Long Fei?
As the owner of the system, his training skills were completely different from others.
However …
Before that, he had to acquire the 'Alchemy Technique' to cultivate and level up his skills!
… ….
Half an hour later, Long Fei arrived at the Martial Pavilion.
This was the Kung Fu Storage Pavilion. Inside, there were many martial skills and thousands of Secret Skills. It was as if rank 1 martial skills were taken away, and there were only a hundred rank 3 martial skills and cultivation techniques.
As for fourth rank cultivation techniques, the total number of fifth rank cultivation technique manuals was less than ten.
A martial skill was extremely important to a martial arts training Cultivator. The importance of the technique was not weaker than the pills, but the pills were consumables, and the technique itself was not.
Thus …
In the Xuan Yue sect's Martial Pavilion, his position was only second to the Pill Pavilion.
As Long Fei walked along the road, countless people would point at him from the back.
"That's him!"
"It was this brat who overestimated himself and wanted to compete in Alchemy with elder Yi."
"He's simply retarded."
"Only he understands Alchemy?"
"Do you know how to refine his Alchemy back then? If I use the iron pot's Alchemy, I'll die from laughter. The entire iron pot will directly explode into the sky, hahaha … "
"I saw it too. This person is a complete fool."
"Yes, I've heard that too. Who has the brains to compete with the elder Yi in Alchemy? Who in the Xuan Yue sect didn't know that the majority of the pellets were refined by him, competing in Alchemy with him? You still want to bet your life? This is not how you seek death. "
… ….
Whispering along the way.
Mockery, hot discussion, disdain, disdain.
It could be said.
The entire Xuan Yue sect did not look favorably on Long Fei.
Besides, it could be said that she hated him.
Because …
It was Long Fei who made them not receive any medicinal pellets for a month, and it was Long Fei who made nearly a thousand disciples lose in the arena.
In this life wager with the Great Clan Elder, many people hoped that Long Fei would lose.
They all wanted to stomp on him.
They all wanted to curry favor with the Grand Elder.
Long Fei turned a deaf ear to all of this. He himself felt that it was a little inconceivable, because... He found that he was in an exceptionally good mood.
It was as if he did not hear the heated discussion about these taunts.
If this was his previous life on Earth, he would definitely rush there to fight for his life.
Long Fei felt that he didn't seem to be himself anymore.
This was also because his memories had yet to awaken.
The dog bit you. You can't go up and bite the dog.
As a human, why should I lower myself to the same level as a dog?
Arriving at the Martial Pavilion.
Long Fei walked forward and said: "Senior Brother, I am here to borrow a martial skill."
The two disciples looked at Long Fei. They naturally recognized Long Fei, and their eyes went cold as they spoke with disdain: "There is no martial skill that you want."
Long Fei was startled, "I have yet to say what martial skill I want to borrow, how do you know that I do not have the martial skill that I want to borrow?"
One of the disciples sneered and said: "I guess you are here to borrow the Earth Escape Technique, or maybe … "Drilling technique."
"Escape."
"Drilling the hole... Was it used to drill a dog hole and escape? "
Many disciples outside the Martial Pavilion heard this and immediately burst into laughter.
Long Fei's eyes became sinister, and said indifferently: "Am I very easy to bully?"
The disciple continued: "I do not know if you are good at bullying, but you make us very unhappy. If it wasn't for the fact that your elder Yi would have stopped receiving pills, would it? Your father was almost able to break through to the seventh grade of the Blood Refinement Realm because of the lack of medicinal pills! "
"Kid!"
"Quickly scram. As long as I am on duty, you can forget about borrowing any martial skills from the Martial Pavilion."
She hated him.
There were many disciples like him.
The Pill Pavilion had been closed for a month. Many disciples would find it difficult to improve without the aid of pills.
They blamed it all on Long Fei.
"Scram!"
"Didn't you hear me?"
"Don't think that you're that amazing. Compared to Great Elder's Alchemy, who do you think you are?"
"Get lost!"
The two disciples began to drive him away.
Long Fei's eyes darkened, his fists clenched inside his sleeves.
Suddenly!
"Boom!"
Long Fei took a step forward, and both of his palms slapped down ruthlessly.
"Pa, pa!"
"F * ck!"
"Laozi has given you face, right?" Long Fei roared. He could endure mocking and ridiculing, but that did not mean he would continue to endure!
A dog cannot bite a dog.
But!
He can hit a dog!
After two slaps, the two disciples' bodies staggered, staggered, and fell to the ground. The five finger marks on their faces could be seen, and their cheeks were red and swollen.
Looking at Long Fei's furious gaze, fear rose in their hearts.
Long Fei took a step forward.
The two of them immediately retreated, and did not dare to look Long Fei in the eye anymore.
People were like this.
If you aren't ruthless, you won't be able to stand properly!
Long Fei asked coldly: "Can I borrow the martial skills now?"
"But, yes, yes."
"You can borrow any martial skill below rank 3." The disciple was afraid that Long Fei would slap him again, the feeling was not good.
Long Fei walked towards the Martial Pavilion.
At this moment.
A dozen Martial Pavilion disciples rushed out from not too far away, and one of them shouted: "You dare to commit violence in the Martial Pavilion, capture him!"