Eternal Sacred King Chapter 111: Little fat guy is not happy anymore
Qifeng.
The little fat man came to the door of Su Zimo's cave.
The gate of the cave had been smashed by a small crane. Su Zimo never repaired it. The little fat man looked inside and saw a man in a blue shirt sleeping soundly on the stone bed, guarding a vicious looking tiger next to him. .
Little Fatty's eyes lit up, he took off the flying sword, and rushed in.
Linghu growled when he saw the little fat man, showing no hostility.
It is naturally clear that this little fat man is Su Zimo's friend.
If someone else broke in like this, Linghu would have stood in front of Su Zimo.
"Big brother, big brother, wake up soon!"
The little fat man yelled loudly before he came close.
Although Su Zimo slept very heavily, when the little fat man broke in, he had subconsciously woke up.
Su Zimo shook his drowsy head, sat up, blinked his sleepy eyes, and stretched his muscles a few times.
"Brother, where have you been in the past three months, why haven't you seen your figure?" the little fat man asked.
Su Zimo casually said: "Go out and take a walk, relax."
The little fat man rolled his eyes and mumbled: "Brother, your heart is really big enough, and you're about to compete with Wufeng, you still go out to relax..."
After a pause, the little fat man leaned in front of Su Zimo and said mysteriously: "Brother, haven't you heard of a major incident in the sect recently?"
"Huh?"
Su Zimo was a little confused, shook his head and said: "I don't know."
"Brother, do you know that there is a tower of ten formations in the formation, right?"
"I know."
"This ten formation tower was broken open by a mysterious disciple!"
Su Zimo's heart was shocked, a little energetic, frowned, and asked: "How did you know?"
"It’s not just me, the disciples of the trials in the Five Peaks all know! It is estimated that it will not be long before the matter has spread throughout the sect. Now there are many people gathered on the peak, and they are all watching the excitement. Yeah!"
Su Zimo was taken aback.
I didn't expect my unintentional act to make such a big move.
Could it be that Elder Luo and Xuan Yi were the first to tell this story?
is wrong!
Thinking about it again, Su Zimo asked: "What do you mean by the mysterious disciple? No one knows who has broken through the ten formation tower?"
"Hey!"
The little fat man smiled mysteriously, and said with joy, "This is the most powerful place! After this disciple entered the formation, he did not leave his name on the ten monuments! Now the disciples in the five peaks are all guessing about this person. What about the identity."
"Ten Array Monument?"
Su Zimo blinked, and vaguely recalled that beside the ten towers, it seemed that there was a tall stone monument with handwriting on it.
"What's the matter with the ten monuments you said?" Su Zimo asked again.
The little fat man explained the usefulness of the Shijin Tablet, and explained: "After breaking through the formation, you have to touch your own sect token with the Shijin Tablet before the Shijin Tablet can record the names of the disciples. "
Su Zimo was taken aback for a moment, and muttered to himself: "It turns out that there is still this saying."
"This great man, who broke through the ten-layer formation in one breath, but drifted away, is really admirable."
The little fat man’s eyes were full of admiration, as if he saw a monk in the misty clouds, chic and extraordinary, leaving with his sleeves.
In fact, that night, Su Zimo was already exhausted and collapsed, and he returned with a sword reluctantly. It is absolutely impossible to talk about being chic.
Seeing that Su Zimo was absent, the little fat guy didn't seem to be interested, so he stepped forward and grabbed Su Zimo's arm and said, "Big brother, go! Come with me to see the formation, you know how powerful this person is. Place!"
Su Zimo avoided the fat man's palm without a trace, shook his head and said, "I'm not going."
Su Zimo didn’t have much time, and spent another three months on the peak. There was no alchemy, no improvement of cultivation level, and no practice of swordsmanship. It was less than three months before the end of the year. .
He doesn't have the mind to watch the excitement.
Furthermore, Su Zimo is not curious at all for the mysterious trespasser who is himself.
At the same time, Su Zimo also realized that if this matter was spread out, he would need trouble, so he planned to hide it for the time being and talk about it later.
"Big brother, there is a crowd of people on the front line now, an unprecedented grand occasion, it would be a shame if you don't take a look!" The little fat man refused to give up and persuaded him again.
Su Zimo smiled, and said casually: "I also know a little bit of formation, it's okay to get into a formation."
This sentence is what Su Zimo said casually, who knows that the little fat man is not happy on the spot.
bang!
The fat palm of the little fat man slapped Su Zimo's stone bed hard, and there was a muffled noise.
Su Zimo looked wrong.
"Brother, I don't like to listen to you."
The little fat man put away his smile, his expression was more serious than ever, and he said solemnly: "This mysterious disciple may not be better than you in refining tools. But, big brother, you can't be so contemptuous of others!"
"What does it mean to break through a formation? You know, what does it mean to be able to break through the ten floors of a ten formation tower?"
Su Zimo subconsciously asked: "What does it mean?"
The little fat man was stunned by Su Zimo's question. After holding back for a long time, his face flushed, and he didn't think of what it meant.
Of course, the little fat man is not really angry, but he is upset for a while, trying to fight the injustice for the mysterious trespasser.
Su Zimo looked at the little fat man with embarrassment and couldn't help smiling, and said with a smile: "Actually~IndoMTL.com~I am the mysterious disciple..."
"Brother, don't make trouble." The little fat man interrupted with a wave of his hand.
Su Zimo: "..."
The little fat man said solemnly: "Big brother, you have to know how many geniuses have emerged from all the sect trial disciples generation after generation over the years, and the highest record is just breaking through the sixth floor!"
"What look at Feng Haoyu, it seems to be very beautiful now, but it is not a genius who has never seen Feng Linggen in the sect. He is just one of them. However, this mysterious disciple has passed through ten towers and ten floors. , But he is the first person in the sect in thousands of years!"
Su Zimo nodded in agreement.
"Big brother, think about it, you have survived the eight bitter battles, and you have exploded all the psychic gates. Isn't it amazing? In fact, the achievements of this mysterious disciple are the same as yours. They are unprecedented."
The little fat man has a chubby face and is quite serious, and said with earnestness, "Big brother, you have to be humble and humble. You can't look down on people without moving, how can you do that."
"Okay, I see, I will check it out when I have time."
Su Zimo was sweating profusely. Seeing that the little fat man was not going to stop, he quickly turned off the topic and said: "I haven't practiced for a long time, I have to hurry up and improve my realm."
The little fat man used prying spirits and swept Su Zimo's body.
or the sixth condensate?
The little fat man said bitterly, "Big Brother, look at you. Three months ago, you were on the sixth level of Qi Condensation. It has been three months since you have made no progress in your cultivation. What are you doing with Haoyu? !"
"Brother, even if you know that you are losing, you have to cheer up and not give up. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. Three months are wasted. You let me say what’s good about you. Oh!"
Su Zimo: "..."