Chapter 95 Elder Bu, why did you hit me?
“Do you think I’m someone with that much money???”
Pudding: “…” You said you had no money, but you accidentally exposed yourself, didn’t you?
"Blah blah..." Elder Pei began his machine gun-like verbal bombardment.
Not only did Pudding fail to borrow the money, but he also suffered an inexplicable bombardment. In this bombardment, Elder Pei had somewhat of his own anger.
As soon as Yan Mo returned to the sect, Gan Fanfan ran away. When Elder Pei was angry with Yan Mo and wanted to look for him, Gan Fanfan had already disappeared. Then he went out for a stroll and came to Pudding.
Anger always needs to be vented. Since Gan Fanfan is not here, he doesn't dare to offend the Great Elder, and Pudding just happens to run into him, so Elder Pei will of course cherish this opportunity.
Pudding wiped his face, spitting out the saliva from Elder Pei, "If there is nothing, then there is nothing. Why are you so excited?"
...After a long silence, Elder Pei finally asked the key question, "Why do you need so many spirit stones?"
This sentence obviously touched Pudding's sore spot, and he immediately pulled Elder Pei to complain.
Of course, he didn't mention any of the embarrassing things, but just glossed over them in a euphemistic way.
The more Elder Pei listened, the calmer he became, and he even began to feel happy and excited.
Hahahaha! It turns out he’s not the only one who’s so unlucky, and he’s not the only one who’s been bullied!
As expected, people need comparison. When Elder Pei learned that Pudding was even more unlucky than himself, he instantly felt balanced, relieved, and no longer angry. After all, there are people who are more unlucky than him.
At least, he wasn't cheated out of his money! Spiritual stones! That's life! That's something more precious than life!
Five thousand high-grade spirit stones! If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to pay it back even if he lived for thousands of years. God knows how long it has been since he last saw a high-grade spirit stone. He almost forgot what it tasted like.
If it were him, he would definitely not buy a monster beast from her. What contract or not? It was good enough for him to be alive, so why would he bring a spirit beast with him?
Doesn't raising a spirit beast require spirit stones? Doesn't it need to advance and absorb things? Aren't these all money?
Pudding is still too naive.
Pudding failed to borrow the money, and after sending the happy Elder Pei away, he became more and more depressed.
As I was thinking about it, I thought of Qi Jiu, the studious and ambitious man who asked for my guidance in the Wu Luo Mountains.
It’s him!
Qi Jiu had just returned to the yard and was following his junior sister's lifelong philosophy of "lie down when you are tired". He was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly when there was a loud knock on the door outside, as if trying to break it down.
Qi Jiu, who was in a daze, had to get up and open the door.
Before he could see who was coming, his collar was grabbed, and then, after a series of endless dizzying spins, he arrived at the martial arts training ground.
As soon as he stood firm, he was hit in the face by a fist as big as a sandbag.
Qi Jiu instantly sobered up and was no longer dizzy. He quickly squatted down and dodged the punch.
However, just as he was congratulating himself on his quick reaction, a swift kick came sweeping over at a low speed. Qi Jiu was unable to dodge and was kicked away.
"Get up!" Pudding felt a little better.
Qi Jiu covered his almost broken leg bone in pain and asked, "Elder Bu? Why did you hit me?" His voice sounded full of grievance.
"Didn't you ask me to guide you when you were in Wuluo Mountains? Now I have time." Pudding said and launched another attack.
Qi Jiu: "..." He regretted it the moment he said it! Elder Bu has time but he doesn't! He's sleeping! At least respect him!
But he didn't have the chance to speak, as Pudding's fist was already right in front of him.
Qi Jiu did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly dodged and drew out the Xuan Sword, using the seventh-level martial arts, the first move of the Canfeng Sword Technique: Breaking the Wind!
The strong sword intent was extremely fast, and it slashed towards Pudding with a gust of wind. Pudding was surprised and dodged it.
"What kind of sword technique is this? When did you learn it?" This is not the previous sword technique of their Xuanmi Sect.
He is a sword-cultivating elder. Whenever he is in the sect, he often gives lectures. He knows exactly what sword techniques are practiced in the sect.
Qi Jiu raised his sword and stood still, finally having time to catch his breath.
"This is a seventh-level sword technique. Junior Sister helped me find it in the library."
"What! Level seven! Are you kidding me?" Pudding's first reaction was disbelief.
Qi Jiu simply took out the Canfeng Sword Technique.
Anyway, Elder Bu is one of them, and he will know it sooner or later, so he won't hide it.
Pudding snatched the seventh-level martial arts technique from Qijiu's hand, his hands trembling and his face full of disbelief.
A seventh-level technique! This is a seventh-level technique! Even the Liuxu Sect only has a sixth-level technique!
After a while, Pudding asked in a trembling voice, "There is a seventh-level sword technique in the library? How come I don't know about it?" As a sword cultivator, he has a natural obsession with high-level sword techniques.
Qi Jiu was proud and said, "Junior sister found it on the tenth floor. Junior sister can understand the runes on the tenth floor!" He looked so proud, as if he was the one who could understand those runes!
"Yan Mo can understand the runes on the tenth level!!!??" Pudding was even more shocked!
How could everything have turned upside down in just a few years since he left? How could the world have become so different?
Qi Jiu nodded affirmatively, "It's not just me. Second Senior Brother also has a seventh-level talisman book, and the eldest senior brother has an eighth-level technique! The entire sect is now practicing the fifth and sixth-level techniques that Junior Sister found in the library tower."
"Junior Sister said that when I advance to the late Jindan stage, she will find me an eighth-level technique! But I think the one from Senior Brother is good enough."
Pudding was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.
Then, Pudding didn't bother to beat Qi Jiu to vent his anger, and turned around and ran towards Bai Mo's yard.
When he was in the Wuluo Mountains, he felt that these three brats had made great progress. He originally thought that they were practicing hard, but he didn't expect that they had actually practiced high-level skills! He wanted to go find Bai Mo to confirm it.
An eighth-level technique! He had never seen it before in his life!
Pudding quickly arrived at Bai Mo's yard. Without even knocking on the door, he broke in with a palm.
Bai Mo, who was taking a shower inside, suddenly got angry! "Gan Fanfan!!! You didn't knock!!!"
Pudding stood at the door a little awkwardly.
Bai Mo's smooth and well-proportioned upper body was exposed, with glistening water droplets sliding down it, and the lines of his six abdominal muscles were clearly visible.
Bai Mo usually likes to be clean. Although he has the body cleansing technique, he still likes to take a bath, which makes him feel cleaner and more comfortable.
Turning around and seeing that it was Bu Pudding, Bai Mo's anger dissipated a lot, "Elder Bu? What can I do for you?"
"Ahem." Pudding coughed dryly, "Put on your clothes first."
"oh."
"Then please ask Elder Bu to step out for a moment."
"Oh, okay."
Pudding walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.
After a rustling sound in the room, the door opened and Bai Mo came out wearing a shirt and with slightly wet black hair.
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