"I'll cheer you!"

"We take our time to see you, are you good to be a little better with us?"

The spring frog and autumn cicada are so sarcastic, and they say earnestly:

"It's nothing else, I just told you not to be nervous. If you lose, you will lose. Uncle Lingzhou doesn't want you. It doesn't matter. Master Lingzhou, but you are precious. Isn't it nice to come to my Baicao Peak to be a weeding disciple?"

Yinyue Real Baby, me? Is it a baby, I will help her weed?

Yinyue Zhenren cannot pull the wool, so remove the wool line Baicao Peak!

Master is the eternal god!

Xiao Ran was nervous and should not be discouraged.

"You go to Zhijian Peak, I planted strawberries and many other delicious fruits. I will be gone when the master comes back."

When the two girls heard this, they were excited.

"Really?"

"real."

"You tell us to get out."

"roll."

"Okay, you asked us to get out... Let's get out and pick strawberries and eat them."

"If Master asks you one day, you say we have been cheering you."

"Get out quickly."

The spring frog and autumn cicada slapped the butt, stepped on the sword and flew towards Zhijian Peak.

After being tossed by the two girls, the crowd looked at Xiao Ran incorrectly.

There was no hidden sound in their conversation, and they could hear everything they could hear.

The crowd started to whisper.

"Are the two junior uncles of Baicaofeng so familiar with Uncle Xiao?"

"Of course, Elder Yinyue favors Mr. Xiao because of his outstanding farming skills, which is not difficult to understand."

"It seems that I heard from the two junior uncles just now that they lose if they lose. Is it meant that Uncle Xiao not nervous?

"Chun Yan Wuji, it seems that Elder Yinyue is not optimistic about Uncle Xiao."

"This may also be his plan, and do everything with caution."

"Let's wait until Senior Sister Jiang and Junior Brother Ye appear first."

"I just heard someone say that Senior Sister Jiang seems to be asking about the procedures for transferring the peak, and maybe she will replace her and become a new personal disciple of Zhijian Peak."

"Uncle Xiao stood here, maybe he was the last strong..."

"You look at Junior Brother Ye again, it's really inconspicuous in the crowd."

"Don't underestimate that person, miracles can happen on his body. I once saw him covered in light in desperate situations, hitting the foundation building."

"Shh, look at it-Master Luo Sheng is here!"

Everyone looked up to the sky.

A fat man wrapped in a green robe and a big belly came in the air!

Step by step, leaving traces of Dharma imprints in the air that are difficult to dissipate.

Two rulers from the precepts hall followed him with swords.

Luo Sheng stepped forward, landed in front of Xiao Ran, bowed his hand and said:

"Junior Brother Xiao, come and be fine."

Xiao Ran took a look.

This is a young fat man with a faint smile on his face. His smile is half true and half false, making people unable to see his true attitude. He is known as a smiley tiger, and is said to be even older than his father Huangfu Qun.

The figure was not that fat, and he had to change to a looser Taoist robe and had a fairy-like style, but he had to wear a uniform-sized green robe, which looked big and sloppy, with a distorted figure and full of power.

Maybe this can better show the background of the Huangfu family...

There are two wise men standing behind him, both of whom are both in the Golden Elixir cultivation, but judging by his respectful attitude towards Rashen, his strength may be far inferior to Rashen.

It seems that this fat man is a little stronger than he thought, or even stronger than Chu Yan, and is not the playboy he thought was before.

Xiao Ran thought this way and said with a brief reverberation:

"Senior Brother Luo, morning."

"It's not Senior Brother Luo, it's Senior Brother Luo Sheng."

"Senior Brother Luosheng."

Rasho always smiled and never became angry.

"Two hundred and fifty years ago, I was only one and a half months after the disciple challenge began, and my father... cough cough, I was pushed to the war by my master. I didn't expect that my junior brother was so brave and came to face the battle so early. After hearing this news, I didn't even do premature cultivation and rushed here. Today I will ensure my junior brother's safety."

Subtext: Ensure your own safety, not the safety of inner disciples.

Xiao Ran nodded.

“Hard work.”

Luo Sheng saluted the crowd, then stepped up in the air, sacrificed a blue stone puff with complex patterns, floated in the air, and sat on it to watch the battle.

"Junior Brother Xiao takes the time to discuss and communicate with everyone. Those who are interested should hurry up and go to the stage. Junior Brother Xiao does not remember the villain's mistakes, so there is no need to worry about winning or losing."

Keywords: Uncle Xiao does not remember the villain's faults.

First, the spring frog and autumn cicada are brainless, and then Luo Sheng smiles at the tiger...

The unfathomable image that Xiao Ran finally created was completely destroyed by the three of them.

The nervous and cautious crowd understood in an instant.

Most of the huge rocks hanging in everyone's hearts fell.

In addition to the sound of wind, there was also a slight noise in the crowd.

Not long.

The first disciple who challenged walked up to the platform, and the tabletop was trembling slightly.

A shadow fell on Xiao Ran's head.

When he looked up, he saw that the disciple was tall and big, two meters away, his muscles were twisted and tightened, like an ancient giant.

The giant disciple bowed his hands and made a sound of shock.

"Disciple Wan Long, Qi Refining Cultivation, Dayu Peak disciple, now he uses his mortal cultivation to discuss physical skills with Uncle Xiao."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

You are also called mortal cultivation? You are already at the peak of bodybuilding, okay?

Isn’t this an obvious bullying?

Young people are not moral!

I like!

Hahaha.

In the crowd, Lin Yunzi secretly felt worried about Xiao Ran, thinking that if the uncle used his treasure, he would not have fallen into such a dilemma.

In the air, Rashen narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to see his attitude.

The giant disciple smiled, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, full of confidence.

"Uncle Master, please."

Xiao Ran nodded and slapped it out with a light palm.

This palm seemed ordinary, but it was like a rock falling into a flat lake, ripples rippled in the air.

Bang!

The palm power resonates with the air and suddenly spreads.

Bang!

Wrapped with morning mist and spiritual pressure, the palm power resonates with the second time, accelerates instantly, rumbling, and finally creates a folding resonance with the space itself...

Bang!

After three superpositions, the palm power first looked average, and then suddenly accelerated, as vigorous as a dragon, like a storm, and slapped the giant's chest with a palm.

Um?

The giant disciple was stunned.

Unfortunately it's too late.
To be continued...