Time goes back to half a day and one night ago.
After Zi Chen left, Lin Xue went to find Su Mengyao.
The same small building, the same fragrance of flowers, the same mood.
"Senior sister, please find a way to save Zi Chen." Lin Xue said anxiously as soon as she came in.
There were not many people who dared to swagger in Su Mengyao's room, but Lin Xue was definitely one of them.
"What's wrong, Xue'er? What happened to Zi Chen?" Su Mengyao, wearing spotless white clothes, sat quietly on a chair and asked softly when she saw Lin Xue arriving.
After "He offended someone again", Lin Xue told everything that happened next.
First he offended Wang Meng, then Wang Xiong, then Wu Sheng, and finally Luo Men.
Su Mengyao frowned when she heard this, and after a moment, she said calmly: "Didn't you say that Zi Chen was very calm before? Why is he so impulsive now? If he has a solution of his own, that's fine. If not, it's just a temporary act. So fast, then there is no need to care about him. This kind of person who does things without thinking and regardless of the consequences, even if he saves him once, he will die miserably the next time."
"This kind of arrogant behavior is not even comparable to that of the second-generation ancestors. At least he has a backing and the capital to be arrogant. What does he have?"
Su Mengyao's words were very rude, but they were facts, and Lin Xue could not refute them. In fact, she also agreed with Su Mengyao's point of view. Zi Chen's handling of things today was a little lack of consideration.
"But Zi Chen is excusable. Who allowed his place to be taken away?" Lin Xue said unwillingly.
Su Mengyao said: "Because the quota has been taken away, you should be calm and not get angry for a moment. The quota is important, but if you lose your life, there is no use in asking for the quota."
Suddenly, Su Mengyao chuckled and said, "But what Zi Chen said is right. If Wu Sheng is really beaten to death, no one will compete with him for the quota. But no one will compete for the quota, but they will face the wrath of the second elder. , maybe he will be charged with killing a fellow sect member, and then expelled from the sect."
Lin Xue left in frustration. She had no other way to help Zi Chen, at least not in a short period of time.
Everything depends on Zi Chen
At the same time, Wang Xiong and others also gathered together.
"What the hell is this Zi Chen going to do, is he a mad dog?" Wang Meng couldn't help but cursed angrily. He hated Zi Chen to death. He had sixth level Qi and second-rate combat skills, but in this competition, Getting a fifth place was really embarrassing to the extreme.
A group of people gathered together to discuss how to deal with Zi Chen, but they had just heard that Zi Chen had offended Wu Sheng and Luo Men.
Everyone knows who Wu Sheng is. The second elder is also a core disciple, and no one dares to touch him. As for Luo Men, it is naturally unusual for him to be placed in the most lucrative place in the inner sect.
Although it is the strength of the eighth level of Qi, it is definitely not comparable to Wang Xiong.
"Zi Chen offended these two people and will definitely die. However, they won't take action in a short time. Why don't we take the lead?" Wang Xiong said.
Zi Chen had offended him before, so naturally he would not let Zi Chen go.
In addition, if Zi Chen is killed, he might be able to please Luo Men and Wu Sheng, which can be said to be killing three birds with one stone.
"If we kill Zi Chen, will senior brother Luo Men and Wu Sheng be dissatisfied?" someone asked worriedly.
"No, because of their status, they cannot deal with Zi Chen immediately, and they wish Zi Chen would die." Wang Xiong said.
"Well, I, Welin, will kill him now." A young man suddenly stood up, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Weilin, go ahead, you are at the sixth level of Qi, have you broken through?" Wang Xiong looked at Weilin in surprise.
"I just broke through yesterday and reached the seventh level of Qi, which is enough to deal with Zi Chen." Wei Lin said with a confident smile: "I will deal with him now."
"You are crazy. This is the first day you are going to kill him. At least you have to wait until tomorrow morning." Wang Xiong glared.
"Hey, if you forgot, then I'll let him live one more day." Welin chuckled.
In the early morning of the next day, Wei Lin arrived at the door of Zi Chen's room early.
"Zi Chen, come out." Wei Lin shouted loudly.
At this time, Zi Chen was refining the last two Qi Pills, so he naturally ignored the other party.
"Zi Chen, get out of here, Master Wei wants to see you for something." Another loud shout came out.
Before Zi Chen appeared, many inner disciples came out. Those who knew Wei Lin among them were suddenly startled.
Wei Lin, who had the strength of the sixth level of Zhen Qi, stood alone outside Zi Chen's door. Zi Chen had defeated Wang Meng and Wu Sheng, who had retreated to the sixth level of Zhen Qi the day before. Wei Lin was shouting at the door, making everyone confused.
"Is this Wei Lin here to die? How dare he call Zi Chen's door at the sixth level of Qi?"
"You dare to come here even at the sixth level of Qi. Do you think you are stronger than Wu Sheng? You are just looking for death."
"I'm either looking for death, or I'm confident that I may have a breakthrough in strength. Wei Lin is very close to Wang Xiong."
There was a lot of discussion around.
"Get out of here, Zi Chen, Mr. Wei has something to do with you." Wei Lin shouted arrogantly, but there was no movement in Zi Chen's room.
The Lingwu Sect has regulations that prohibit violence within the sect. Conflicts among inner disciples can be resolved in battle, so even if Wei Lin wanted to kill Zi Chen, he did not dare to kick down his door.
As a result, everyone heard Wei Lin's angry shouts, but there was no movement in Zi Chen's room.
"Is Zi Chen not in the room?" Someone couldn't help but guess.
After shouting for nearly a quarter of an hour, there was still no movement in Zi Chen's room. Just when Wei Lin guessed that Zi Chen was not in the room, Zi Chen's door suddenly opened.
"Which dog is barking outside?" Zi Chen stretched his body and looked like he had just woken up.
"You're fucking sleeping, who are you calling a dog?" Seeing Zi Chen's appearance, Wei Lin's anger immediately burned.
"Whoever is barking is a dog." Zi Chen said coldly.
"You are the dog." Welin's nose twisted in anger and he barked again.
"Zi Chen." With a soft call, Lin Xue, dressed in white, walked over from a distance, walked up to Zi Chen, and whispered: "His name is Wei Lin. It is said that he only has the strength of the sixth level of Zhenqi. He is as strong as Wang Xiong is walking very close, and since he dared to come today, he seems to have broken through, so be careful and don't provoke him."
"How do you know?" Zi Chen was very surprised.
"Miaokong told me." Lin Xue said.
At this time, Miaokong was standing in the crowd and did not come over.
The two looked at each other. Zi Chen expressed his gratitude with his eyes, then looked at Wei Lin and said, "Mad dog, you called the door so early in the morning. Do you have anything to do with me?"
"You..." Wei Lin was furious, holding back not to do anything, and said coldly: "I came here to borrow something from you."
"What to borrow?"
"Give me Welin a favor and lend me nine Qi Pills."
Zi Chen looked at Wei Lin as if he were an idiot, and said sarcastically: "Who do you think you are? Do I know you? Is your face worth nine Qi Pills?"
Zi Chen's words were rude, because the other party was looking for trouble.
"Good boy, if you don't give me face, come with me to the fighting platform and fight to the death." Welin said.
"Idiot, are you sick?" Zi Chen said sarcastically.
"Boy, you insulted me, I want to challenge you." Welin said loudly, seeming to have taken advantage of it.
"Why should I promise you, idiot." Zi Chen said again.
"Because you insulted him, we can testify that you must accept the challenge." The crowd parted, and Wang Xiong and others came in force.
"You mean insult by insult?" Zi Chen looked at Wang Xiong.
After refining nine Qi pills in one night, Zi Chen now has the body of a seventh-level ferocious beast and the strength of a sixth-level Qi. Although he cannot defeat Wang Xiong, who is at the peak of the eighth level, when the two sides fight, the other side will never be able to destroy him.
"Yes, we can testify for him. According to the rules of Lingwu Sect, you insult others first, and it's not okay if you don't accept the challenge." Wang Xiong sneered.
Zi Chen knew that this was a conspiracy against him.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't agree.
"Challenge? If there is no chance of winning, don't blame me for not agreeing." Zi Chen smiled coldly. Since he wants to fight, he should try to maximize the benefits.
It's boring to fight for no reason, wasting time and energy. If he can gain something, Zi Chen will be happy.
"What kind of lottery?" Wang Xiong frowned.
"Eight Qi Pills." A bright light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes as he spoke word by word.
"Hiss." A gasp of air came from the distance.
The winning number is eight Qi pills, which is terrible. If converted into contribution points, it is sixteen points, which is almost comparable to a five-hundred-year-old elixir.
Even though Wang Xiong was very wealthy, he was shocked when he heard this number. He didn't have that many Qi Pills. The five he gave to Wang Meng last time were obtained with a lot of effort.
"Why, if you don't dare, don't shout here if you don't dare." Zi Chen sneered.
No one thought that Zi Chen couldn't get it out, because Zi Chen still had nine Qi pills yesterday, and he could only consume one in one night, leaving eight pills left.
But no one knew that Zi Chen had refined all the zhenqi pills in one night and could not take out any of them today.
Under the gaze of all the disciples, Wang Xiong was in a dilemma. The eight Qi Pills were too many for him to take out. But immediately next to him, several other people began to murmur in low voices.
"Five Qi Pills, we bet." After a moment, Wang Xiong said coldly that they could still get five Qi Pills together.
"Okay. I accept this mad dog's challenge." Zi Chen also nodded. Regardless of Wei Lin's livid face, he said to Wang Xiong: "What if someone loses and suddenly regrets it?"
"Hmph, you should worry about yourself. We don't take a few Qi pills seriously. Our reputation is more valuable than a few Qi pills." Next to Wang Xiong, other disciples snorted coldly.
"good."
Zi Chen walked towards the fighting platform first, looking very confident.
"You're just pretending, you won't know why you're going to die later." Wang Xiong looked at Zi Chen's back and sneered again and again.
"When I take action later, I must be ruthless. I will cripple him even if I can't kill him." Wang Xiong warned in a low voice.
"Of course, even if this kid insults me, I will beat him to a pulp." Welin said confidently.
The battle platform arrived soon, which was the place where the competition was held before. Many inner disciples who came from a distance to inquire about it came to join in the fun.
The stake of ten Qi pills is a big number.
