Chapter 1419
"Ah..."
"Ha..."
At the bottom of the mountain, on a huge open space, many martial artists are carrying tuna, boxing and practicing swords. Every fist and sword of them are very popular.
Faintly, there was a sharp aura at the fist style and the tip of the sword.
Xu Shui is impressively among them. He is trying to practice a set of palm techniques. Although the movements are very astringent, it can be seen that he has at least mastered the moves.
After the Ninth level disciples carrying bluestone came to the mountainside, they looked at the disciples practicing boxing and sword, and their eyes inevitably showed envy.
This is the image they imagined that the disciples of Tianming sect should have.
Unified clan costumes.
Advanced martial arts and sharp fist and sword techniques.
When waving, it moves with great surprise and smiles proudly in the world.
Unfortunately, a whip shadow directly woke up everyone's fantasy.
"Waste... What are you looking at? Can you learn it after reading it?"
"Look at you. If you want strength, if you want potential, if you want potential, if you want potential, if you want zongmen to raise you, it's the same as raising waste! Waste, waste..."
"Go quickly and carry the bluestone to the house!"
The pig's drinking and swearing sounded naturally.
Many ninth level disciples looked gloomy and walked with their heads down.
The curse also startled the level 6 disciples who were practicing martial arts. They turned their heads and laughed.
"Ha ha, this year's waste is coming!"
"Poor thing, do you really think you've scored a passing score and are all disciples of Tianming sect?"
"Ha, that is, if outsiders don't know, they will be regarded as disciples of tianmingzong. Who doesn't know in tianmingzong, the so-called level 7, level 8 and level 9 disciples are actually factotum! Only level 6 disciples are the real entry-level disciples of tianmingzong, ha ha..."
The sound of ridicule kept coming, and all the level nine disciples were gray, trembling and desperate.
Shang Ming clenched his teeth and walked forward silently, but he was soon found.
"Eh, isn't that Shang Ming of merchant castle? How can he be reduced to a level 9 disciple!"
"Hahaha... You don't know yet. This product is born a waste, can't attract the spirit, and the flesh is extremely fragile. It has always been the shame of the merchant castle!"
"Poor thing, these goods are totally humiliating to our famous disciples! Bah... Rubbish..."
The sound of taunting kept ringing. Shang Ming trembled and his teeth were about to rub sparks.
He thought he had put it down, but at this time, he found that he was still angry.
But what can anger do? The identity of level 9 disciple has become an indisputable fact. Now he can only reluctantly accept the reality.
"One day... I will succeed! I will succeed!"
Shang Ming buried his head on his shoulder and his body trembled, but his feet were more firm.
Ye Xu looked on coldly and nodded slightly.
"Yes, under such a blow, you can still stabilize your mentality and firmly believe in yourself! You are a good talent!"
"Hehe, now I wonder what his martial spirit will look like when it really blooms!"
"But the boy's temper is very stubborn. He needs to be well adjusted! Ha..."
While ye Xu was thinking, Xu Shui also found Xiao Li.
"Xiao Li, how was your day yesterday?"
Xu Shui glanced at the bluestone on Xiao Li without trace, and a deep disdain and mockery flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Li didn't know what Xu Shui thought. He smiled shyly: "brother Xu, don't be kidding. You can see what I look like now. It's not comparable to the key training you received as soon as you entered the sect!"
His words greatly satisfied Xu Shui's vanity and said proudly: "ha ha, there's nothing in fact. It's the master... By the way, I've officially worshipped elder Wu Changfeng and become the 27th disciple. He wore my set of spiritual cultivation skills and a set of palm techniques!"
"My qualification is not good. I barely mastered the moves after practicing all night!"
Although his mouth is modest, Xu Shui's eyes are full of satisfaction.
Xiao Li's mind was simple, and he said without much thought: "brother Xu, you're powerful, I can't!"
"Hahaha... Xiao Li, so I often say that there are differences between people. Some people can't reach my height in their life. Work hard! By the way, my house has been divided now. It's just damaged. Please repair it for me!"
Xu Shui laughed and patted Xiao Li on the shoulder.
At this time, a level 6 disciple shouted, "why, younger martial brother Xu? There are people you know among these wastes!"
Xu Shui looked back and smiled, "Hello, senior brother Ju!"
Elder martial brother Ju came over, glanced and frowned.
"I said Xu Shui, although you have a good talent, your identity is different now. Remember, now you are a man and can't deal with waste!"
Xu Shui said with a smile, "elder martial brother Ju, I understand! I just let that waste man repair my house!"
A word of waste, Xiao Li's hands shook fiercely, and his eyes sank.
Although he knew that Xu Shui had always looked down on them, he had never broken through the bottom limit of the last layer.
Now he opened his mouth and said the word waste, which is equivalent to completely cutting off the last trace of friendship between them.
"Ha ha!"
Xiao Li smiled at himself and left silently with a stone.
"Hum, I don't appreciate it!"
Xu Shui's voice came from behind.
Xiao Li suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Shuidao with very serious eyes: "brother Xu, this is the last time I call you brother Xu. Your cultivation may be better than me, but you lost the most important thing. Congratulations on becoming a level 6 disciple, but I'm only a level 9 disciple. I can't stand it. Bye!"
With that, Xiao Li carried a stone into the team.
Xu Shui disdained and said, "hum, you have little ability and a good temper. I'm talking to you to give you face. Xiao Li, don't be shameless!"
Xiao Li didn't look back, but left silently.
At this time, ye Xu came to Xu Shui and smiled: "the cultivation is only temporary. How do you know that his cultivation is not more than your day? If you treat your friends with such an eye, you will regret yourself in the end!"
Xu Shui was in a bad mood. He suddenly became angry. He pointed to Ye Xu's nose and said, "middle-aged man, it's best to see your identity before saying this. Don't tell me what to do. Now I crush you like an ant! Get out..."
Ye Xu smiled, gave Xu Shui a cold look, and then walked away.
"Ha..."
At the bottom of the mountain, on a huge open space, many martial artists are carrying tuna, boxing and practicing swords. Every fist and sword of them are very popular.
Faintly, there was a sharp aura at the fist style and the tip of the sword.
Xu Shui is impressively among them. He is trying to practice a set of palm techniques. Although the movements are very astringent, it can be seen that he has at least mastered the moves.
After the Ninth level disciples carrying bluestone came to the mountainside, they looked at the disciples practicing boxing and sword, and their eyes inevitably showed envy.
This is the image they imagined that the disciples of Tianming sect should have.
Unified clan costumes.
Advanced martial arts and sharp fist and sword techniques.
When waving, it moves with great surprise and smiles proudly in the world.
Unfortunately, a whip shadow directly woke up everyone's fantasy.
"Waste... What are you looking at? Can you learn it after reading it?"
"Look at you. If you want strength, if you want potential, if you want potential, if you want potential, if you want zongmen to raise you, it's the same as raising waste! Waste, waste..."
"Go quickly and carry the bluestone to the house!"
The pig's drinking and swearing sounded naturally.
Many ninth level disciples looked gloomy and walked with their heads down.
The curse also startled the level 6 disciples who were practicing martial arts. They turned their heads and laughed.
"Ha ha, this year's waste is coming!"
"Poor thing, do you really think you've scored a passing score and are all disciples of Tianming sect?"
"Ha, that is, if outsiders don't know, they will be regarded as disciples of tianmingzong. Who doesn't know in tianmingzong, the so-called level 7, level 8 and level 9 disciples are actually factotum! Only level 6 disciples are the real entry-level disciples of tianmingzong, ha ha..."
The sound of ridicule kept coming, and all the level nine disciples were gray, trembling and desperate.
Shang Ming clenched his teeth and walked forward silently, but he was soon found.
"Eh, isn't that Shang Ming of merchant castle? How can he be reduced to a level 9 disciple!"
"Hahaha... You don't know yet. This product is born a waste, can't attract the spirit, and the flesh is extremely fragile. It has always been the shame of the merchant castle!"
"Poor thing, these goods are totally humiliating to our famous disciples! Bah... Rubbish..."
The sound of taunting kept ringing. Shang Ming trembled and his teeth were about to rub sparks.
He thought he had put it down, but at this time, he found that he was still angry.
But what can anger do? The identity of level 9 disciple has become an indisputable fact. Now he can only reluctantly accept the reality.
"One day... I will succeed! I will succeed!"
Shang Ming buried his head on his shoulder and his body trembled, but his feet were more firm.
Ye Xu looked on coldly and nodded slightly.
"Yes, under such a blow, you can still stabilize your mentality and firmly believe in yourself! You are a good talent!"
"Hehe, now I wonder what his martial spirit will look like when it really blooms!"
"But the boy's temper is very stubborn. He needs to be well adjusted! Ha..."
While ye Xu was thinking, Xu Shui also found Xiao Li.
"Xiao Li, how was your day yesterday?"
Xu Shui glanced at the bluestone on Xiao Li without trace, and a deep disdain and mockery flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Li didn't know what Xu Shui thought. He smiled shyly: "brother Xu, don't be kidding. You can see what I look like now. It's not comparable to the key training you received as soon as you entered the sect!"
His words greatly satisfied Xu Shui's vanity and said proudly: "ha ha, there's nothing in fact. It's the master... By the way, I've officially worshipped elder Wu Changfeng and become the 27th disciple. He wore my set of spiritual cultivation skills and a set of palm techniques!"
"My qualification is not good. I barely mastered the moves after practicing all night!"
Although his mouth is modest, Xu Shui's eyes are full of satisfaction.
Xiao Li's mind was simple, and he said without much thought: "brother Xu, you're powerful, I can't!"
"Hahaha... Xiao Li, so I often say that there are differences between people. Some people can't reach my height in their life. Work hard! By the way, my house has been divided now. It's just damaged. Please repair it for me!"
Xu Shui laughed and patted Xiao Li on the shoulder.
At this time, a level 6 disciple shouted, "why, younger martial brother Xu? There are people you know among these wastes!"
Xu Shui looked back and smiled, "Hello, senior brother Ju!"
Elder martial brother Ju came over, glanced and frowned.
"I said Xu Shui, although you have a good talent, your identity is different now. Remember, now you are a man and can't deal with waste!"
Xu Shui said with a smile, "elder martial brother Ju, I understand! I just let that waste man repair my house!"
A word of waste, Xiao Li's hands shook fiercely, and his eyes sank.
Although he knew that Xu Shui had always looked down on them, he had never broken through the bottom limit of the last layer.
Now he opened his mouth and said the word waste, which is equivalent to completely cutting off the last trace of friendship between them.
"Ha ha!"
Xiao Li smiled at himself and left silently with a stone.
"Hum, I don't appreciate it!"
Xu Shui's voice came from behind.
Xiao Li suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Shuidao with very serious eyes: "brother Xu, this is the last time I call you brother Xu. Your cultivation may be better than me, but you lost the most important thing. Congratulations on becoming a level 6 disciple, but I'm only a level 9 disciple. I can't stand it. Bye!"
With that, Xiao Li carried a stone into the team.
Xu Shui disdained and said, "hum, you have little ability and a good temper. I'm talking to you to give you face. Xiao Li, don't be shameless!"
Xiao Li didn't look back, but left silently.
At this time, ye Xu came to Xu Shui and smiled: "the cultivation is only temporary. How do you know that his cultivation is not more than your day? If you treat your friends with such an eye, you will regret yourself in the end!"
Xu Shui was in a bad mood. He suddenly became angry. He pointed to Ye Xu's nose and said, "middle-aged man, it's best to see your identity before saying this. Don't tell me what to do. Now I crush you like an ant! Get out..."
Ye Xu smiled, gave Xu Shui a cold look, and then walked away.