Chapter 9 Restaurant Conflict

Style: Fantasy Author: Salted Fish with RiceWords: 2704Update Time: 24/01/19 00:03:34
At dawn the next day, at Xiushui Peak, a man in gray robe was seen standing quietly in front of the main hall. A group of boys and girls gathered in the open space around him. Everyone was attentive and silent for a while.

"Today I will teach you a skill..."

Looking around, the man in gray robe nodded with satisfaction.

"First-grade skill, Qi Condensation Skill!"

The man in gray robe said loudly, then clasped his hands together, and wisps of weak Yuan Power gathered around him at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally slowly merged into his abdominal dantian, while at the same time exuding a mysterious aura outward, and the man in gray robe His breath also became a little more solidified.

"This is the power of the technique..."

At the edge of the crowd, Fei Ren sat back and narrowed his eyes.

The gray-robed man is an inner disciple of the Iron Master named Tian Xu. Although his Yuanli cultivation is not as good as that of the elder Wu Tai, he is not weak at all. He has reached the sixth level of the body refining realm and is strong enough to crush everyone present. , even if all of them combined are no match for him.

"This is the operation step of the first-grade Qi Condensation Technique, do you see it clearly?" Tian Xu slowly dissipated the energy around his body, stood up, and said calmly.

"Senior Brother Tian is domineering!"

"It's amazing. If I master this technique, my cultivation speed will increase by at least 50%. I will be able to step into the first level of the body refining realm in less than half a month..."

"This is just a first-level skill. I don't know what kind of power a more powerful skill is..."

According to Tian Xu's teaching, many newcomers present also followed the same example and began to use Qi Condensation Kung Fu. Soon, the entire Xiushui Peak Hall was shrouded in a dense mist of vitality. Although it was very weak, each had its own merits.

"Although this technique is only a first-grade technique, it is widely spread on the Xuanxing Continent and is not a rare thing. However, you have just entered the martial arts not long ago. If you master this technique skillfully, you can still perform very well. The power of..."

Seeing the many newcomers practicing the Qi Condensation Technique enthusiastically, Tian Xu also nodded gently, with a trace of satisfaction on his sharp-cut face.

"Feel the power of heaven and earth..."

Fei Ren's face was serious, and he spread his hands outward with fiery eyes.

First-grade Qi Condensation Technique!

This technique is a relatively common cultivation technique on the Xuanxing Continent. The warrior can feel the energy flowing between heaven and earth by running the technique, and then inhale the energy in the body's Dantian to improve his own cultivation. As for the absorption speed, it depends on the warrior's own talent, and The level of the skill is related to the proficiency.

"Condensing Qi!"

With a clear drink, Fei Ren clasped his hands together.

"Whoa! Whoa!" Accompanied by several bits of biting wind, the surrounding heaven and earth energy was scattered like a frightened bird. The next moment, they all gathered around Fei Ren, and his Dantian also absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth energy like a whale swallowing water. Power, in a short time it absorbed all the energy of heaven and earth around the clearing.

"Oh no! Is this kid a monster?"

"It actually sucked up all the surrounding energy in one go!"

"It's that Fei Ren. He was at the second level of the Body Refining Realm when he first started. He really shouldn't be underestimated..."

Fei Ren's strange practice suddenly attracted a lot of attention from the surrounding people. For a while, everyone couldn't help but talk about it. Even Tian Xu, who was not far away, was alarmed and looked towards him with a similarly surprised look on his face.

"It's difficult, it seems like the movement is a bit loud..."

Seeing everyone looking at him, Fei Ren was stunned, and immediately returned to his cultivation state, with a dry smile on his lips.

His body has gone through the power of the Immortal Refining Cauldron, and now his talent is not the best in the world, but it is still the best. However, it has become a habit over the years. Fei Ren doesn't like to be high-profile, and the practice of Qi Condensation Gong has caused such a big reaction. It was also something he didn't expect.

"Brother Fei is so strong?!"

In the corner, Zhao Ren, who was lazing around, trembled slightly with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Fei Ren...this kid is quite a genius."

"If nothing happens in the future, I might be able to compete with that guy Wang Lingyun... But that guy is not that easy to mess with..."

After sizing up Fei Ren thoughtfully, Tian Xu slowly withdrew his gaze, a trace of amusement flashing across his face.

Wang Lingyun is an inner disciple of the Iron Head Sect. He has great talent and strength. He is also the proud disciple of Elder Wu Tai. Even the current sect leader Guo Huai values ​​​​him very highly. He is also famous in the sect, even as an inner disciple. Whenever Tian Xu meets him, he will respectfully call him senior brother.

"Fei Ren, this girl has one more opponent..."

Not far away, Chen Tingting, who was wearing a blue skirt, slowly stood up and looked at Fei Ren with a hint of war in her beautiful eyes. Then she turned around and left quietly, as if she no longer planned to stay here.

.....

After practicing Qi Condensation Kung Fu, Fei Ren did not stay too long in front of the Xiushui Peak Hall, but ran towards the restaurant.

The restaurant is located on the mountainside of Xiushui Peak. It is a place where many disciples of the Iron Master eat. Because there are so many disciples of the Iron Master, the restaurant is also very large and can accommodate hundreds of people eating at the same time.

However, eating in the restaurant is not free. It requires some money. If you are a wealthy disciple, you can even use the contribution value in the Aoki Token instead. With a little contribution value, you can eat a rich medicinal meal. This medicinal meal is not only It can replenish qi and concentrate the mind, and can also make people energetic, which has many benefits.

There were not many people in the restaurant at this time. After ordering the food, Fei Ren found a seat and sat down at random, while Zhao Ren also followed him with a sly smile. "Brother Fei, the hand you showed in front of the hall was so handsome. I have never seen anyone who practices first-level skills make such a big splash..."

"What a coincidence, you haven't seen it, and neither have I."

Fei Ren took a mouthful of rice and said with a joking smile.

Ever since he entered the Iron Master Sect, Zhao Ren has been attached to him like a dog-skin plaster. Fei Ren also knows what the other person is thinking, and he just wants to win over him. He is also happy to do this. After all, one more friend means one less enemy.

"You brat, didn't you hear what I said? Do you want to die?!"

At this moment, several noises came from the door of the restaurant. Three outer disciples in plain robes were seen surrounding a young man in gray. Their faces were fierce, and they were ready to take action if they disagreed. , and it was full of gunpowder for a while.

"I'm asking you to borrow contribution points to reward you. If you're sensible, hand over the Aoki Token obediently. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

The leader was a black-haired young man. The black-haired young man had a pale face and sinister eyes. His left palm was thrust forward. The next moment, he grabbed the gray-clothed young man's neck and lifted him up at the same time. The words were full of threats.

"You...you are going too far!"

The gray-clothed boy's face turned red, and he struggled in mid-air for a moment, but was still unable to break free from the opponent's palm. It seemed that the difference in strength was too big.

"It's Wang Ning...that guy is bullying the handyman disciples again..."

After taking a closer look, Zhao Ren calmed down and spoke in a serious tone.

"Wang Ning?"

Fei Ren looked puzzled.

"That guy is an outer disciple. His strength and talent are not very good, but he has an extremely powerful brother. Therefore, he dominates the Iron Sect and no one dares to provoke him. If you meet him, you can only consider yourself unlucky... .”

"Brother Fei, his brother Wang Lingyun is a ruthless character... He is also a leader among the inner disciples!"

With a sigh, Zhao Ren looked back, then nodded, his face solemn.

"These ten contribution points are my entire salary this month, and I can't give it to you!"

"Bang!"

The gray-clothed young man used all his energy and seemed to be planning to fight back, but the next moment he was thrown away by Wang Ning's palm, smashing many tables and chairs along the way, and he vomited blood for a while.

"No? You're a piece of trash. I'll give you one last chance. Obediently hand over your contribution points, or you'll die!"

With a cold snort, Wang Ning flashed to the young man in gray clothes who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood. Then he once again gathered a force of energy in the palm of his left hand and spoke in a cold and ruthless tone.

"you!"

The gray-clothed young man's eyes were filled with fear. He was just a handyman disciple, and his cultivation was only at the first level of the Body Refining Realm. Wang Ning was an outer sect disciple, and his cultivation had reached the third level of the Body Refining Realm. There were two other outer sect disciples beside him. With the support of his dog legs, he is even more confident.

"This Wang Ning is only at the third level of the Body Refining Realm. Even the Qian Lin from before could easily defeat him, but no one dared to stop him. Just because his eldest brother is an inner disciple, is this a world of warriors where the jungle prevails over the strong... .”

"So what about the handyman disciples? Do the handyman disciples deserve to be bullied...!"

Looking at the arrogant and domineering Wang Ning not far away, Fei Ren quietly clenched his hands under his sleeves and robes, seeming to recall the past when he was begging on the streets of Wu'an Town and was bullied and beaten by many rich kids, with a cold tone.