Killing God Chapter 365: I don’t want to die

"Ask me what I want to do, just do what I want to do." A bunch of Taoists showed an interested look, although there was no affirmation or denial, but this was already a tacit understanding of Xiaochen's question.

With Xiaochen's shrewdness, of course, it can be seen that the old man has acquiesced, so he turned around and pointed at everyone outside the door with his hips on his hips, "The old man said, you bunch of trash, hurry up and get out of the way."

"Boy, you have the guts to say it again." Someone was quite dissatisfied with this, and said coldly at this moment.

"There are many people who pick up money, and there are also people who pick up junk. This one should be picked up and scolded once." Xiao Chen pretended to smile, "I said, trash, hurry up, did you hear it clearly, do you want to say it again? "

"Alright, alright, boy, you're brave enough, we'll see, let's go." Although the man was furious, he still didn't have the guts to come here, he took the lead and left first, followed by a few disciples. One pass away.

"And you guys, are you planning to stand here for a long time, or do you want to be beaten up by me." Xiao Chen's mouth was still very arrogant.

There are less than 20 people left. They are now in a dilemma. They originally wanted to learn from a teacher, but they didn't expect a wild boy to talk nonsense here. They are not afraid It's just that there is a lock of fasting here, and there is a lock of fasting rules. If they break the rules, let alone apprenticeships. Whether they can go out today or not is a matter of discussion.

Besides, who would have thought that a wild boy who didn't know where he came from would dare to do this to their disciples of Kuilong Mountain. This is simply deadly, and what is even more deadly is that this Taoist priest seems to acquiesce to that boy. His behavior, the current situation, if you insist on not leaving, you will be ashamed, and you will be ashamed if you leave like this. No matter what kind of thing, I am afraid that you will not be able to worship in a fasting today.

"You dare to go out, I'm trying not to be a teacher today, and I want you to have a better memory." One person raised his finger and pointed at Xiao Chen.

Xiaochen didn't say a word, he lifted his foot and walked out of a lock of fast. Zhang Quandao broke a cold sweat for Xiaochen when he saw this situation, but Kuidong didn't react at all, someone who can make friends with Kuishan , the strength will not be much weaker.

"Let's do it, I'll let you do it first." Xiao Chen judged that this person was a cultivator who was not weak in the late stage of his birth, but at the same time he also saw that this person was a practitioner of body refinement. Xiaochen is confident that he can deal with anyone who comes with the realm below the primordial spirit.

The cultivator of Kuilong Mountain was not polite. He stepped forward and punched out. When the fist was punched, it was quickly covered with a layer of ice ridges. This is a body refiner with cold attribute spiritual power. It has been strengthened through special techniques. The power of close combat, this is also the most common method used by body refiners.

In the face of this tentative attack, Xiao Chen didn't plan to try the same, because he had absolute confidence that he was invincible at this level, he raised his right hand, and the black light lingered upwards. It is already full of the power of the ultimate yang, and at this moment, the blessing of the power of the black sun is even stronger to the extreme of this realm.

When the two fists collided, the ice edge on the Kuilong Mountain cultivator's hand was completely shattered, and the flesh on one arm was blurred. In an instant, both inside and outside hurt.

Shocked, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. The official disciple of Kuilongshan, the cultivation base is in the late stage of conception. Among the monks in the late stage of conception, except for the Shenzong and Xie Zong Tianjiao and some people who were directly passed down from the Holy Land , Anyone in the world can fight, but at this moment it is not the enemy of the arrogant boy in front of him, which makes them a little hard to accept.

After a short silence, these people began to leave one after another, until after the last person left, Xiao Chen turned around and walked to a bunch of Taoists, bowed his hands and saluted, "Senior, I have helped you a lot, how are you going to thank me? ?"

"Help, you blasted away all the people who came to apprentice, I can't believe I can still take your wood." A Taoist said involuntarily, picked up the small hammer in his hand and smashed it on Xiaochen's head.

Xiaochen was in pain, "Old man, the young master said long ago that he would not pay tribute to you, help you drive people out, and did all the wicked people. Now that you are good, you still hit me with a hammer, and it is unreasonable. ."

"If you don't worship, I will accept you. If you don't make me a high-quality spiritual weapon, you won't even want to get out of here in your life." A bunch of Taoists were furious when they heard the words, and they swung their little hammers. Chasing Xiaochen around the house.

In this locket of his, everyone who comes here is always polite, doing business like this, and even more so for those who want to come to apprenticeships. When have you seen Xiaochen like this, the old man's temper is even more fiery, listening to Xiaochen That being said, it would be weird if it could be calculated.

"Old man, you're welcome to chase me again." In just a few short breaths, Xiaochen's head had been smashed several times by a bunch of Taoists, and his body, which was a magic weapon, was hard to hurt. It hurts to be smashed, but still can't get rid of this old man.

"Come here, I want to see, why are you being rude to me." The Taoist did not stop, and his voice was even more playful.

A Taoist man, as his name suggests, is a small old man, with only a lock of hair on top of his almost bare head, but a very long and thick beard, and a hot temper. Longshan, the elder Keqing of Kuilongshan, is a master of the Great Perfection of Yuanshen, and his art of refining is even more superb. He is regarded as a famous master in the whole world.

But he didn't choose to stay in the sacred mountain to specialize in refining equipment, but chose to make a furnace in the divine city where the atmosphere of the red dust is more important. Those who are familiar with him know that this is his long-cherished wish, but after so many years, it still remains It didn't come true, he was still waiting in a lock of fast.

Even so, there are still many disciples from Kuilongshan or other Shenzongs like before who come to visit him every day, all wanting to learn his art of refining tools. A Taoist has never said that he would not accept disciples, but he Not a single disciple was accepted.

"Master, you are the uncle, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?" Xiao Chen hugged his head and ran around in a lock of Zhai, he was about to cry.

Before he said harsh words to be rude to a bunch of Daoists, and he did so after that, but the result was no accident, he was repaired by a bunch of Daoists, a monk with great perfection, beyond imagination, It was definitely not something that Xiaochen could contend against. After being cleaned up, a bunch of Taoists still chased and killed Xiaochen with a hammer, and had to force him to become a teacher.

"It's wrong to kowtow and call Master." A bunch of Taoists really stopped their hands.

"I don't scream, I don't worship when I'm beaten to death, I don't care." Xiao Chen was hard-hearted, and whenever a Taoist stopped his hand, he became angry, and then he was repaired again.

"Stinky boy, look at your dignified appearance, can you point your face? This is the first time you've beaten you to death. I haven't beaten you to death yet, so don't take it easy." I was also a little amused by Xiaochen, every time he begged for mercy, every time he became tough again.

Don't say Zhang Quandao, who has never seen a big scene, even Kui Dong, a disciple of Shenzong, felt a little overwhelmed when he saw everything in front of him. He never thought that there is such a thing as a bunch of people who have been widely read. An image, completely like an old urchin, competing with a kid.

What surprised him even more was that a bunch of Taoists were forcing them to be teachers, and that person was unwilling to live or die. Kuidong began to admire Xiao Chen. How many people in the world would like to learn from a bunch of Taoists in their dreams. Refiner, and he really does not worship the knife holder on the neck.

"I'll help you get rid of those scumbags. You old man will take revenge for your kindness. You deserve to have no apprentice. Hey, old man, you can't stop it. I'm a guest, you know? Guest." Yizhai is so big No matter what, Xiao Chen couldn't run out of range. He simply sat on the ground and let a bunch of Taoists beat him, but his mouth was not forgiving at all.

"Guest? You can also afford Lao Tzu's stuff?" When he heard the word "guest", a Taoist man stopped his movements again, but looked at Xiao Chen with disdain in his eyes.

"You know that I'm not a local tyrant?" Xiao Chen stood up, his head hurt so bad that he almost lost consciousness.

"The local tyrant, then tell me, what do you want to buy?" A strand of humanity said.

"Exquisite spirit weapon, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it." Xiao Chen said loudly, with a proud expression.

"Hey, I'm afraid you can't afford it." The Taoist man smiled.

Xiaochen rolled his eyes, then said, "I heard that you have some skills in refining weapons, but I don't believe it. I bet you won't be able to practice the top-quality spiritual instrument Guqin with just one trick."

As for this old man, Xiao Chen can be considered to understand some temperament, getting along with others Xiao Chen has learned a lot from the sick old man, and naturally adopted a different way to a bunch of Taoist people, and the result is very effective.

Compared to those respectful people, at least he succeeded in attracting the attention and interest of a bunch of Taoists, and then there is a possibility of follow-up.

"Excellent spirit instrument qin, Guqin?" The Taoist Taoist changed his previous expression with a solemn expression.

"That's right, it's the guqin, the guqin of the highest quality spiritual tool, how about it, I'm not capable." Xiao Chen continued to stinky.

"Haha, hahaha..." A bunch of Taoists laughed, "You know, Lao Tzu spent half his life cultivating weapons, and in this half of his life, he spent more than half of his time studying the refining of a magic weapon. Do you know what it is?"

Observing words and expressions is what Xiaochen is good at. He clearly sees the changes in a bunch of Taoists, "What? Hammer?"

"You brat, you really deserve to be beaten." A bunch of Taoists had a big head, and sighed that Xiao Chen didn't learn well at such a young age, shouldn't he shouldn't.

"It's the guqin, a bunch of seniors are famous in the world for their refining skills, and the art of making qin is even more unparalleled in the world. No one dares to say that they are better than him." It was Kuidong who spoke up. Mental can't stand it.

"So, can you make a top-quality spiritual instrument Guqin?" Xiao Chen's eyes were almost filled with stars.

"This..." Kui Dong's face showed bitterness. (To be continued.)