Chapter 182 Horned Monster
Outside the main hall.
Jiang Ming sat on a stool thoughtfully, frowning and unable to express his feelings.
Logically speaking, the twenty people who were selected to come to Qingzhuyuan are all among the top talents in Daotian Sect.
But when I was fighting with Chen Ran just now, I could clearly feel that the other party was a little strange.
It wasn't some strange physique or amazing talent. Instead, the strength that Chen Ran showed was too weak, just like an empty shell.
What is an empty shell? Simply put, it means having strength without any foundation.
When fighting with other people, one can feel the moves he has learned and the fluctuations of his true Qi, and roughly which lineage he is from.
But Chen Ran was just like a sandbag, a ferocious-looking meat bag.
"How did this guy cultivate to this level?" Jiang Ming became a little curious.
With such talent and foundation, it is a miracle that he can cultivate to the Golden Core Stage! "Jiang Ming, you finally beat up that annoying guy!"
Suddenly, little Lingran, who had been standing behind him, waved his little fist and said angrily.
Hearing this, Jiang Ming rubbed Xiao Lingran's head with amusement.
This little guy hasn't forgotten that incident yet.
"If he makes you angry again in the future, tell me and I will beat him up." Jiang Ming said.
"Okay!" Xiao Lingran clapped her hands.
After saying that, Jiang Ming looked towards the main hall and estimated that it would take them some time to copy the sect rules, so he simply took Xiao Lingran back to the Sky Island.
It would be a good opportunity for Xiao Lingran to go back and take care of the newly planted fruit trees and reward her with a fruit.
After all, it would be unreasonable to ask her to take care of such a large piece of land without giving her something.
…
Inside the main hall.
Chen Ran returned to his seat in frustration, and took out a few bottles of pills from his storage bag, which relieved the swelling.
"It seems that Brother Chen has suffered a lot, but everyone has gone through this, so just relax. Anyway, you can still adjust your state while copying books." At this time, Fang Zijian came over and comforted.
Anyway, their practice now is just copying books, which is quite relaxing.
But when Chen Ran heard the word "copying books", his face became even more hopeless.
"It's really easy for you guys, but I have to copy it a hundred times!" Chen Ran said with tears in his eyes.
"Ah?" Fang Zijian was slightly stunned.
He even suspected that he had heard it wrong.
But after squinting my eyes and thinking about it, I realized that there was no way I had heard it wrong. How long would it take to copy it a hundred times?
"Did I hear it right? Copy it a hundred times! My god, I don't believe you haven't offended Jiang Ming." Gu Yin on the side said with his mouth wide open.
"I don't know either." Chen Ran said with a depressed look.
He also didn't understand why he was beaten the hardest and copied the most books.
Obviously he knew Jiang Ming first...
When the others heard this, they seemed to feel much better.
Compared to Chen Ran's one hundred times, their ten times suddenly felt a lot easier.
For a moment, the initial resentment dissipated a lot.
However, Song Baiyi, who had been writing furiously, couldn't help but frown and look aside after hearing Chen Ran's words. It was unknown what she was thinking about. Then she retracted her attention and continued to copy the book quickly.
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On the empty island.
Jiang Ming sat leisurely in the old man's chair, swaying with his eyes closed, looking relaxed and contented.
Ever since he returned to Daotian Sect, and with Xiao Lingran helping him take care of the fruit fields, he is now no different from a salted fish.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming opened his eyes.
"Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming, how can you be so lazy? You clearly said that you would cheer up again, so why are you still being lazy like before?" Jiang Ming warned himself.
Then he lay down again.
He thought to himself: Forget it, there's nothing to do today anyway, I won't be lazy tomorrow, for sure! "Jiang Ming Jiang Ming!"
Suddenly, just when Jiang Ming was planning to take one last day off, Xiao Lingran's voice came over.
"Ah?" Jiang Ming raised his head and looked at Xiao Lingran.
At this time, Xiao Lingran hurriedly ran to Jiang Ming, pointed at one side and said: "Jiang Ming, a bull-horned monster just ran over there, it looks very fierce! I'm afraid he wants to steal the fruit!"
"A bull-horned monster?"
Jiang Ming raised his eyelids. Why did he feel a little familiar? When Jiang Ming stood up, he immediately saw Zhuoli standing in the fruit field. The latter was also looking at the fruits on the fruit trees, and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Hey, this fruit is very expensive, don't even think about eating it secretly." Jiang Ming shouted.
After this shout was made, Zhuoli slowly looked towards Jiang Ming.
Looking at Zhuoli's majestic gaze, Xiao Lingran unconsciously hid behind Jiang Ming.
Afterwards, Jiang Ming also took the initiative to come to Zhuoli and looked at Zhuoli with his hands folded.
"What's the matter? The deadline hasn't arrived yet, why are you coming to me?" Jiang Ming asked.
Zhuoli put his hands behind his back and straightened his body.
His already tall and strong body now had an even more domineering aura.
"I came to you mainly to tell you that I recently sensed a trace of demonic energy emerging in the far north."
"And this trace of demonic energy makes me feel a little familiar. If nothing unexpected happens, that guy's strength is second only to mine."
Zhuoli said indifferently.
Hearing this, Jiang Ming was a little surprised.
"Since it is demonic energy, it should be a companion of the same blood as you. Can you tell me what it means?" Jiang Ming asked.
"Humph, the demons have always respected strength. The strong ones in the demons are also my opponents. There is no such thing as companions."
"As for telling you this, it's because I want you to be more careful. I don't even bother to fight with that guy's methods. Besides, his target must be you humans. You will have to fight him eventually."
Zhuoli said in a steady tone.
"You are such a weird guy." Jiang Ming folded his hands and looked at Zhuoli. "Do you want to use me to kill that guy?"
Zhuoli did not answer, but turned his gaze to the fruit trees.
Seeing this, Jiang Ming smiled and patted Zhuoli's shoulder.
"It's just a joke, but you came to tell me this specially. I would like to thank you on behalf of the human race!" Jiang Ming said with a smile.
"I don't need anyone's thanks. On the contrary, the fruit on your tree is a little different." Zhuoli said in a deep voice.
"You don't really want to take my fruit, do you? If there are more ripe ones in the future, I can give you some. But not now, we don't have enough to eat." Jiang Ming immediately dispelled Zhuoli's thoughts.
"I am just saying this casually. I came here today to tell you about the things in the Far North. As for how to do it, it is up to you to decide." Zhuoli said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of black wings spread out behind Zhuoli and he soared into the air.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared within the scope of Daotian Sect.
"Is this guy going to be angry?" Jiang Ming scratched his head and muttered.
However, he didn't expect that Zhuoli would come here in person for such a matter.
In the far north, another demon clan was born.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming always felt something strange.
Why does it feel like as soon as he showed up, all the strong men on this continent began to show up?
That's really strange.
(End of this chapter)
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