Tempests of a Foreign World Chapter 8: Accepting disciples
"It's a pity." Yin Yu sighed silently.
"To be honest, I look down on you a bit, but if this is the strongest defense, then you might lose, Junior Brother." Wu Dier retreated from under the soil wall, and then the soil wall collapsed, "Junior Brother, I I advise you to surrender. I will try my best with this trick and may not be able to stop it."
"Don't talk nonsense, you may have to change your name to Xiao Shishu when I win." Feng Ye Han waited for a while and activated the taunting skill.
"Hmph, I hope your wind wall can be as hard as your mouth." Wu Dier began to condense the clods. After a while, the clods in front of him had become the size of a table, and they were still getting bigger, finally the clods After becoming the size of a carriage, it stopped getting bigger and smashed towards Feng Yehan. The clods were large but fast, and could not tolerate Feng Yehan to escape. Wu Dier controlled the clods to smash into Feng Yehan, but was blocked by the wind wall. But the wind wall was full of cracks in an instant, and the continuous release of this pseudomagister-level magic consumes a lot of Feng Yehan, and his spiritual power is not enough to release the next wind wall.
This is Wu Dier moving. He flew out with a single shot. The wind wall that he pierced was not defended. The gun was blocked. Feng Ye Han placed another wind barrier, but the wind wall was also broken. , Feng Yehan hammered his sledgehammer with both hands to the cart-sized dirt block, but he ran to the side. Without the sledgehammer, the speed of Feng Yehan increased, and it was able to escape the barrier of piercing the wind. After Wu Dier’s attack, Feng Yehan moved away this time, but Wu Dier followed up again, threw one gun out, and held the other in his hand. Feng Yehan avoided the flying gun. It's no longer possible, it can only be hard-wired, and the defense of the wind barrier is obviously not enough for the flying spiral. It seems that the victory or defeat has been divided, and everyone on the stage thinks so.
Feng Yehan didn't release the wind barrier, but prepared to reach out and grab the flying gun.
"Stupid hat." Since Wu Dier dared to make such an attack, he believed that the speed of his spiral gun power and the spinning power could not be caught by ordinary people.
The gun was fixed in front of Feng Yehan's right chest, and the speed of rotation became slower and slower. Feng Yehan grabbed it and blocked Wu Dier's subsequent attacks.
"Impossible, what did you use to block the attack." Wu Dier had an incredible expression on his face.
"It's nothing, I just released the wind wall, although my spiritual power can't be released intact, so I deliberately exposed the flaws in my chest and released the wind wall in front." Feng Yehan finished speaking, revealing a palm-sized chest. The wind wall has small cracks on it, such as the wind wall and the wind barrier, as long as it is released and not broken, it can maintain its state with relatively little spiritual power. However, Feng Yehan revoked the wind wall and placed it on the cloth instead. After closing the wind barrier, he smiled and said: "The clod attack just now has used up all your spiritual power, right? I will have some spiritual power left by then, but use your physical power to consume my spiritual power, etc. I will fight back when you are weak."
Feng Yehan took the gun in his hand and took a closer look. The body of the gun is very straight, with beautiful patterns engraved on it, and you can also paddle your hands when you hold it. The weight is not very heavy, probably because it is shorter than ordinary guns. , The spear head is not long, only less than a foot in length, the blood grooves on both sides glow with a cold light, and the tip of the spear is a sharp weapon for piercing armor and defense, with blood stains on it, apparently just stabbing Feng Yehan on the shoulder. This is it.
"A good gun, but I don’t know how to use it, but you are missing a gun. I don’t know if you can break through my defense." Feng Yehan stabbed with the gun and found that he didn’t. Suitable for this weapon.
"Huh, do you want to fight for endurance, although I have no spiritual power, but I have this." Wu Dier took out a baby's fist-sized spiritual stone from his pocket and began to absorb it.
can still be like this, how does the local tyrant play? Feng Yehan naturally also has spirit stones, but he only has one of this rare product a year, and he is reluctant to use it once now. Is he about to start to lose money today?
"Okay, let's stop here." Yang Yanping said: "Wu Dier, take your gun and follow me."
"Yes, Master." Wu Dier smiled and put away the spirit stone, and took his gun from Feng Yehan's hand. Feng Yehan didn't dare not give it up, and said to Feng Yehan, "Oh, sorry. Ah, the protracted war can't be fought."
"As for you, come to the west of the city to report tomorrow morning with your luggage. Someone will pick you up. You can live with me in the future." Yang Yanping said without looking back.
This is a promise to accept disciples. Feng Yehan quickly said to Yang Yanping: "Thank you, Master."
then said to Wu Dier who was there in a daze: "Nephew Wu, I have a good skill, I will practice more in the future."
Wu Dier left bitterly and didn't dare to say anything.
Tian Yide waited to get up to send Yang Yanping out, and when he came back to wink his eyebrows with Feng Yehan, it was obvious that he had received a big red envelope.
"Then anyone else would like to choose an apprentice?" Tian Yide said.
"I want that Yin Yu." Wu Lianyi said. After thinking about it, she thought that since the two apprentices are brothers, she can walk to Yang Yanping in a fair way, "Yin Yu, you also pack things. , Come to the west of the city tomorrow hour."
The other people were speechless for a while, didn't they have no interest in these two? How come both of them were selected all of a sudden, they are not easy to grab.
Feng Yehan didn’t care about this either. His goal has been achieved. Both of them have been selected by the young master and magister at the later level. It is already the best result, facing everyone’s envy and jealousy with Yin Yu. I'm gone, the shoulders are still bleeding, and it hurts to death.
The two got up early the next morning. After all, it takes a little more than half a market to take a carriage from the north to the west of the city. They only receive a gold coin in a year plus a spiritual stone, and one can take a carriage. For 5 silver coins, Yin Yu's money had already been spent almost, so Feng Yehan paid for the car for the two of them. Who called him the second brother, it hurts.
The cart is very big, and the horse that pulls the cart is not an ordinary horse. It is a cocky BMW transported from the prairie country in the north. Although it has not evolved into a monster, the speed is very fast.
came to the west of the city. It was a residential area at the level of the Little Grand Master and Magister. It was different from the south of the city. The residential areas here are usually the residences of the elite cadres of the Sky City. Each household is very large, but there may only be one or two people living in it. Unlike Chengnan, who are relatively older and whose strength is only in the middle of the junior master and magister.
came to the square in the west of the city, where some disciples of the uncles and uncles were practicing, most of them were in white or light red, and those above the junior master would be assigned a residence, and the residence had its own practice room.
Suddenly a woman fell above the center of the square. She was just over 30 years old, but she was already wearing a black uniform. The beautiful face coupled with the tyrannical strength made the men around 20 years old. Stopped to look at her, and at the same time some people had already begun to say hello: "Hello, Uncle Wu."
"Hello, I hope you can call me Senior Sister Wu in the near future." Wu Lianyi feels that Senior Uncle Wu's name is quite old, although she is only a young woman in her 30s.
Yin Yu and Feng Yehan hurriedly walked to the center of the square, "Master." "Master." The two saluted separately, and the envy and jealous eyes cast on the square immediately wanted to shoot through Yin Yu.
This kid was so lucky that Wu Lianyi was accepted as an apprentice. Some disciples in the first two and three groups looked at the two and found that they had never seen them~ IndoMTL.com~ Wu Shishu actually took the first three groups. Apprentices from outsiders make them feel unreasonable.
"Bad boy, why hasn't your master arrived yet." Wu Lianyi asked casually.
"Oh, the master told me to wait here, I don't know when he will come." Feng Yehan answered honestly.
"Then I will wait here, Yin Yu, you just see how other seniors and sisters practice." After Wu Lianyi finished speaking, everyone in the square began to wield their weapons vigorously, and the magic seemed to be without spiritual power. One is more powerful than one, and one is more dazzling.
"Sure enough, the students here are very strong." Yin Yu said to Feng Yehan, and Feng Yehan nodded deeply.
There will be a man running straight towards Feng Yehan 3 people, wearing a qingyi, is the initial strength of the little master magister, and will not fly overhead, that is a unique skill of the magister in the mid-term.
"Master Feng, right? My name is Ouyang Le. It is your second brother. The master told me to pick you up. He didn't say what you look like. He said he was a 10-year-old child." I apologize to Wu Lianyi and said: "Fortunately, Senior Sister is here, so I saw this kid at a glance. I heard that Senior Sister also accepted a disciple, is this this one?"
Wu Lianyi waited for a long time but was picked up by another apprentice, and she suddenly became a little depressed, and said, "Yes, this is my new disciple. Junior Brother Ouyang, I'm about to take him away, so let's say goodbye. "
After speaking, he took Yin Yu away, who was reluctant to give up on Feng Ye Han.
"Brother Feng, let's go too, don't let the master wait for a long time." Ouyang Le took Feng Yehan and left.
The people on the field were stunned. Uncle Yang had accepted disciples again and he was not in the first, second and third group. The disciples who tried to climb up suddenly felt that the gap between people was really big.