Chapter 033 Where is the master

On the edge of the jungle, a man and a woman in animal skin walked out of the jungle, and the girl was still holding a cute little white rabbit in her arms. It's not Feng Xiaobing and his party.

"I said rabbit, if you eat so much, you will get fat. Girls should keep in shape," Feng Xiaobing, who has figured out the gender of the little white rabbit, suddenly said with ulterior motives.

"No, in fact, he is still growing. He is considering whether he needs to add a supper." The little white rabbit was not fooled by him at all.

"... When I didn't say it," Feng Xiaobing walked angrily to the town in the distance.

When Feng Xiaobing and Xiaobai walked into Nanping Town, it was evening.

To enter the town from the jungle, you have to go through the pub to return to Xiaobai's home. When passing the door of the pub, Feng Xiaobing happened to see several familiar figures.

It was several teammates, leaders, his brother, and several divine practitioners who teamed up to explore the jungle together. Only three beautiful girls with very different personalities were missing.

"Wow, leader", Feng Xiaobing shouted excitedly. Although the relationship was very short, he was also an old friend. After experiencing the adventure of life and death in the jungle, he was very happy to see the old friend.

The leader looked at the two former teammates who had disappeared in the jungle for several days, and he was also very happy.

Everyone gathered around and had a good impression on the young man who went to save his teammates regardless of danger. However, he was a little surprised to see the beautiful woman holding the white rabbit beside Feng Xiaobing. Both of them were still wearing animal skins, especially the beautiful woman, which couldn't help attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing that Xiaobai was a little ashamed, Feng Xiaobing quickly sent Xiaobai home and stayed by himself. He joked that his wife was not shown to others.

Feng Xiaobing generously invited everyone to drink. He is rich now.

Seeing that Feng Xiaobing took out a whole demon core, everyone couldn't close their mouths.

"You, have you hit the demon core?" The leader looked wrong and asked nervously.

"Well, that's right, hey hey, what's wrong?" Feng Xiaobing didn't know why.

Everyone was confused when they heard it. What is it? It seems that there is no secret. In any case, everyone does not believe that Feng Xiaobing can kill the monster with his own strength. However, the leader didn't seem to care and continued, "You don't know, something big has happened."

Everyone shouted for drinks and sat around the table, and the leader also said slowly.

"It's really scary to say that. Fortunately, we came out early, otherwise we would have died in it."

Feng Xiaobing's heart moved. Do people know what happened in the jungle?

But he heard the leader continue to say, "Except for our team, all the teams that have entered the jungle in the past ten days have not come back. There are more than 200 people, and there are many masters."

Feng Xiaobing said in his heart that it was strange to come back. There are countless spiders that can't be competed by low-level practitioners. No wonder this pub is deserted now.

"Moreover, this incident shocked the church and sent masters in. It's also gone forever... Now, the church has banned from entering the jungle to hunt monsters again," the leader said, and poured a big sip of wine with lingering heart.

Everyone also talked about it. No one knew the truth at all. It was nothing more than the conjectures of super monster rampage and secret cannibalism.

Feng Xiaobing was a little worried that things in the jungle would be discovered by human beings, but then he thought, what did these birds have to do with him? Isn't he just looking for a way to improve his strength? In the popular terms of his previous life, it was also a gold-plated study abroad. He learned to pat his buttocks. Go away. Ha ha, it's funny. It seems that they may think that I have picked up someone else's demon core by walking through shit.

At this point, Feng Xiaobing changed the topic and asked, "Well, I don't know, boss, do you know where you can learn smart martial arts?"

The leader poured wine and listened to Feng Xiaobing's question: "Do you want to practice? It's a good thing. There are some people in every town who accept apprentices. If they want to get started, isn't there someone here to teach them? A small piece of demon core is enough.

"Uh-huh", Feng Xiaobing scratched his head and said, "Well, I'm asking if there is a place to teach very high cultivation methods. How to put it, it's much higher than silver practitioners, such as gold, and the purple gold level and so on."

"Pu~~", everyone suddenly made a very consistent action and sprayed out all the wine in their mouths. Then he looked at Feng Xiaobing and laughed.

The leader laughed out of breath. Seeing Feng Xiaobing's stupid appearance, he finally stopped laughing and said, "Brother, brother, no, it's not my brother laughing at you, it's really... It's your idea. Gold... Return purple gold... Do you know how many gold practitioners there are in the world, and how many purple gold practitioners there are?"

Feng Xiaobing scratched his head and said, "Well, I really don't know." If you are ignorant, you can't be afraid of people's jokes. Feng Xiaobing doesn't care, because his dream has not come into contact with people at the level of gold or above. Naturally, he can't compare his strength with them. In fact, he just wants to know where to find this. It's just some people.

The leader looked defeated and shook his head and said, "The silver level has stuck most people, and the gold level is said to be no more than 100 people. Which one is not a prominent and hegemon. Except for the church, the rest are basically people like big city lords. It can't be seen, and more I have never heard of any gold practitioners openly accept apprentices. As for Zijin... I don't know how many of the legendary powers there are, or even if there are any. Anyway, everything about them is a legend..." With that, the leader seemed to be wandering around, and his longing was full of words.

Feng Xiaobing was stunned. It seemed that what he thought was simpler. After thinking about it, Feng Xiaobing asked, "So, where is the nearest place for golden practitioners?"

The leader also looked at Feng Xiaobing in astonishment. Does this boy really want to find the golden repairer? However, he still replied, "I know something about the golden monk. The nearest one here is Jinan City. Castro, the owner of the city, is the golden monk. He is famous for his love of talent and often holds various competitions to attract talents. Even the wise man is not very repulsive. Jinan City is also a place where the wise gather. By the way, if you go now, you should be able to catch up with the martial arts conference once every two years. This conference is specially prepared for sports practitioners, but..." The team leader didn't finish, and the implication is obvious. You can just go to see the fun.

Feng Xiaobing nodded, and then stopped talking about it. He warmly greeted everyone to drink. He had heard everything he wanted to know. Jinan City was his next stop.

A rare lively scene appeared in the pub, which had been deserted for a long time, and even the pub owner joined in. The church imposed a ban, and the business was slaught, and it was also idle.

In this scene, Feng Xiaobing drank happily and lay down everyone, including the owner of the pub, before coming out.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Feng Xiaobing moved his legs and feet comfortably and drank a lot. He was only a little drunk and walked to Xiaobai's residence happily.

On the way, I was passing through the place where I first went to Nanping Town to kill the four hooligans. I recalled the scene when I was almost killed by the worst low-level practitioners in the world, and when I thought of being beaten by the senior bronze practitioners of the church, I couldn't help laughing at myself. Who would have thought that the majestic zombie king coming here. However, now I have gone through self-abuse cultivation, and my strength is not what I used to be. Although I don't know what level I have reached in the world, according to the calculation of the dream, ordinary silver practitioners should deal with it by themselves. For example, the Saki white robe of the church, according to the dream, I should be able to ignore it.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaobing stopped at the entrance of the alley and slowly turned around. Behind him, in his direction, a dark shadow slowly appeared from the darkness, holding a one-handed sword in his chest.

A murderous intention spread and quietly locked Feng Xiaobing.