Chapter 164 Death Witch [, Ask for Red Ticket]
"How could this happen? Who is it? Who dares to hurt the young master of the barbaric?" In the luxurious room, the voice of anger resounded.
"Your excellency! It's Ye Wen! Ye Wen beat the young master like this!" A middle-aged man who looked like a servant said with a grudge.
"Ye Wen?" Su Dingde's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were full of doubts.
The middle-aged servant bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Ye Wen, like the young master of Huangba, entered the Ruyi Third Academy last year. In last year's annual examination, that is, during the freshman examination, he was broken by the young master Huangba, cultivated for half a year, and then entered the meteorite Mountains to practice. He returned to the college last night!"
Su Dingde nodded slightly and said blankly, "How is his strength?"
Naturally, the middle-aged servant knew what the adult was asking and said slowly, "Last year, he was a ninth-class master, one level lower than the young master. Now he is an eighth-class master or one level lower than the young master."
"Oh? Is his strength progressing so fast? Su Dingde looked more puzzled.
"He is a rune master!" The middle-aged servant said, but seeing that Su Dingde's face was cold, he hurriedly said, "Your excellency, it seems that this Ye Wen has cultivated some kind of melee skills against the barbaric young master, and he inspired Xuanyu very fast, which is simply instantaneous! That's why the young master of the barbaric suffered such a big loss!"
"Hum! The injury on the young master Huangba was obviously injured by some kind of dark power. This kind of strength is extremely vicious. It seems that this little guy has a lot of secrets!"
"Lord, what should we do now? The hatred of the desolate young master?"
"Hmm! The young master of Huangba was almost abolished. If it hadn't been for a spiritual elixir, the young master Huangba would have become an abandoned person in his life. Although the young master Huangba is an illegitimate son, he is also his parent and son. If Ye Wen is released like this, wouldn't the adult blame us not have a place to die? Su Dingde snorted coldly.
Yes! The little one knows how to do it!" The middle-aged servant nodded.
"Hmm! Make it cleaner! Today, he is famous, and those forces have noticed him! By the way, isn't this Ye Wen going to enter the world of death? This is a good opportunity! Never let him come out of the world of death!" Su Dingde's eyes flashed and ordered.
"Yes!"
Looking at the back of the middle-aged servant leaving, Su Dingde's face turned gloomy.
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Boom!
The fist formed by [Guanri God Fist] became more and more brilliant, and the surrounding heaven and earth quickly gathered, and a pair of huge fists hit straight out.
Bum!
The fist collided with the claws, bursting out a dull sound, shattered, and turned into nothingness!
The green beast nodded to Zhu Zhu, "You can go in!"
With a bang, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the channel.
Zhu Zhu was stunned. Hasn't he defeated the green beast yet?
"If you can understand [potential], you have met the requirements of this seat, and it doesn't matter whether you can defeat this seat or not. But only this time, if you don't make progress next time, you can't enter the second floor at all..." The sound of the green beast wrapped around Zhu Zhu's ear.
nodded. The existence of the green beast does not mean to prevent him from entering the second floor. This is not the purpose of the Pig Emperor, and it is not necessary. The Pig Emperor hopes that the green beast can urge him to make progress.
In the study on the second floor of the Pig Emperor's Hall, Zhu Zhu is immersed in practicing one-star and two-star printing skills, and still uses Xuantian soul seal deduction to find corresponding meridians in the body and practice!
This time, Zhu Zhu did not delve into it. As long as he can exert the power of printing skills, he will learn the next printing skills. Because he can't have so much time to enter the Pig Emperor Hall, especially when he is about to enter the world of death, let alone enter the Pig Emperor Hall.
In order to ensure continuous perception and progress, he should remember these printing techniques as much as possible, and then slowly understand and practice.
The number of printing skills in the study cannot be verified, but Zhu Zhu practiced as many body and printing techniques as much as possible, such as guns, jin Ge, knives, etc., because this is the most used by him.
Four days outside, that is, eight days on the second floor of the Pig Emperor Hall.
In eight days, Zhu Zhu recorded a thousand printing techniques.
This is the limit he can reach!
If the green beast hadn't warned him that these books could not be taken out of the Pig Emperor's Hall, Zhu Zhu would have even wanted to fill these space rings with these printing skills.
However, these thousand printing techniques and 200 printing techniques recorded some time ago have been enough for him to understand for a long time.
"Ye Wen, the world of death is not small. Have you really thought about it?" Zheng Xin looked serious and looked deeply at Zhu Zhu.
"Not bad! Ye Wen, you are only in the realm of eighth-class masters, and you are completely at the bottom of the world of death. You don't need to be so urgent at all. You can wait until you are a fifth-class master before entering. At that time, with the means of your array master, at least you have the ability to escape for your life in the hands of first-class masters and below!" Xin Xiang also persuaded him.
The two really don't want to see their good brothers jump into the fire like this.
"Hey, don't worry! The young man doesn't die so easily!" Zhu Zhu grinned and was moved. Although he knew that the two were only worried about Ye Wen, he still felt warm in his heart.
"Well... In that case, we won't force it! This is me and Xiao Xiangzi who made some points and bought some elixir to heal and restore imprint. Take it with you! That's all we can help you!" Zheng Xin sighed, took out some medicine bottles from Xumi's bag and stuffed them into Zhu Zhu's hand.
"Don't worry! I will definitely get a million points! At that time, I will buy some practice resources, and the three of us will definitely advance to a higher level!" Zhu Zhu cut the way of cutting the iron.
"Haha... I'll wait!" Zheng Xin suddenly patted Zhu Zhu on the shoulder and laughed.
"Hmm!" Xin Xiang nodded.
"Yes! Didn't you ask us about a beautiful woman named Hua Miaoluo last time? Now there is news!" Zheng Xin suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, what is your relationship with this Hua Miaoluo? This beautiful woman's * is not small. You don't want to pursue others, do you? Xin Xiang grinned and looked at Zhu Zhu with great interest.
"Oh? What does she have*? Zhu Zhu pretended to be confused and asked.
"Hmm! Just pretend! Your entry examination, that is, when you took the annual examination of Fuzhentang, you were seriously injured and did not participate in the battle of death points ranking. Of course, you don't know the means of this beauty! She is known as the witch of death among our students!" Zheng Xin said dissatisfiedly.
"Death Witch?" Zhu Zhu was stunned. He really didn't know how such a beautiful woman as Miaoluo Fairy was called the Death Witch.
"Hey, it is said that as soon as this Hua Miaoluo entered the Death College, she was favored by the master of the Death Hall and accepted as a disciple. At that time, it caused a sensation, because Death Hall has not recruited new students at all over the years!" Zheng Xin said with envy.
"This is another new student who has entered the Hall of Death in the past ten years! That's all. The key is that this beautiful woman has a cold personality, but she is violent and inexplicable. Many students saw her beauty and wanted to hit her, but she was abandoned by her fierce means! Among them, there are many children of major forces such as the Witch and Demon Sect!"
Zheng Xin shook his head with emotion, "She only entered the college for three days and became a popular figure in the School of Death!" But I don't know why she hasn't been out of the world of death since the battle of points ranking. Now I don't know whether it's life or death..."
"What are you talking about? Is she in the world of death? Zhu Zhu's face changed greatly.
"What's so strange about this? Many talented practitioners do this. From the beginning of entering the college to participate in the battle of points ranking, they have not entered the world of death until they are satisfied with their strength to come out to cultivate!" Zheng Xin looks strange.
"However, there are two reasons why I heard that this death witch can't enter the world of death. One is that this is the tradition of Death Hall. Any disciple who enters the Death Hall must be baptized by Death. Two is that she seems to be avoiding someone!" Xin Xiang said.
Zhu Zhu was shocked, and the huge waves in his heart were churning, "Is Miaoluo hiding from me..."
Zheng Xin and Xin Xiang did not notice Zhu Zhu's strangeness and continued: "This man has an extraordinary status in the Witch and Demon Sect. He is called Gang Heng. It is rumored to be the grandson of a boss of the Witch and Demon Sect!"
"Gheng?" Zhu Zhu was relieved and immediately laughed again. Is this geng the one Li Yun said?
"Ha ha, if you really like the Death Witch, you should be careful this time. I heard that this geng will also enter the death world this time. The purpose is self-evident!" Xin Xiang said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Zhu Zhu ignored the jokes of the two and sincerely thanked them.
"Hmm! Tell us this!" Zheng Xin pretended to be unhappy.
"Ha ha, all right, the young master will go first! Take care!" Zhu Zhu touched his head and left without looking back.
"Alas! I don't know if I can see him return in half a year!" Zheng Xin's face was ugly.
"This is the path he chose. We can't say anything, but I admire his courage!" Xinxiang's face is complicated.
"I'm going to practice. If I don't practice well, I will be thrown away and farther away. Finally, I can only look up!" Zheng Xin looked bitter and gritted his teeth.
"Hmm! Indeed! I really don't like this feeling..."
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When Zhu Zhu came to the martial arts arena of Death College, tens of thousands of people had gathered on the martial arts arena.
Some of them are curious to watch the excitement, some wait for the death world to open, and some plan to enter the death world.
"Ye Wen? Ha ha, I didn't expect you to come! Huh? Your strength seems to be a little advanced?" Party A came from a distance and followed seven or eight people.
A and Party B are surging with a faint dead air and their faces are pale. In fact, Zhu Zhu does not like Party A and Party B, but the two sides have made an appointment to enter the world of death together, and he can't say anything.
"Ha ha, I have some experience in the battle with the barbarism!" Zhu Zhu smiled slightly.
"Eighth-class master? Party A, this is not the person you recommended, is it? Didn't we agree that those who join our team should be at least seventh-class masters? An eighth-class master seems to be weaker, right?
Suddenly, a young man in a black robe next to Party A said coldly.
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