Chapter 42 Entering the Hall of Chuangong, Fatty Li Lang

The Hall of Chuangong is located halfway up the mountain, magnificent and magnificent, so naturally there is no need to say much.

Although each of the ten palaces of Luotianmen has secret martial arts and combat skills, new disciples cannot easily obtain them.

In other words, the skills of each hall are not suitable for every disciple.

Whether you can obtain martial arts in the Hall of Transmission depends not only on your cultivation qualifications, but also on your talent.

Because there is no need to enter the Hall of Transmission of the Merit, almost all the disciples who have entered the Luotian Sect have to come and try their luck.

At this time, many people were entering and leaving the gate of the Chuangong Hall, almost all of whom were disciples who just entered the school yesterday.

Some of the disciples who walked out of the hall were full of excitement, while others looked disappointed. It was obvious that the difference in gains was huge.

Xie Feng took out his disciple token and placed it on the stone platform where he entered the entrance. A formation gate suddenly opened and walked into it strode.

"The middle-grade exercise of the Earth level, the powerful dragon and elephant technique!"

"Senior Brother Li Hao is worthy of being the first among the introductory disciples this time. He was the first to be selected by the Tianwu Palace and the first to obtain the Earth-level martial arts!"

"Senior Brother Li Hao should be the first of our disciples of the same year!"

"Why is it just the first place in the same year? I think Senior Brother Li Hao is just around the corner."

Xie Feng walked into the Hall of Chuangong and immediately saw dozens of young men and women surrounding a tall and strong boy, talking.

Not far away, many disciples lined up in front of a stone gate also looked at Li Hao with envy.

Just now, Li Hao obtained a middle-level earth-level martial art in the Hall of Transmission, and instantly became everyone's focus.

"The Earth-level exercises are said to be not many Earth-level exercises inherited by Luotianmen. Each hall has at most three or two pieces, and the maximum number of the Transmission Hall is no more than ten. Like the Heavenly Sword Hall, there is not even even the Earth-level exercises. Li Hao actually obtained the middle-level exercises of the Earth-level exercises and is worthy of being the son of luck."

Xie Feng looked at the boy in the center of everyone and sighed.

"However, these techniques are just small things to the son of luck. I'm afraid that Li Hao's real adventure has not yet arrived."

Xie Feng looked at Li Hao, looking for the best opportunity to harvest a wave from him and seize his chance.

"Tsk tsk, the fourth level of Wuyuan Realm. Last time he was on the Breaking Air Boat, he was only at the second level of Wuyuan Realm. He has been upgraded to two levels in less than a month, which is difficult to deal with."

Seeing Li Hao's cultivation level, Xie Feng felt a little pressure.

Now Li Hao is at the same level as him, and this person hides his strength very deeply.

He thought to himself that he was walking to the team of disciples in front of the stone gate and waiting.

But at this moment, Li Hao's eyes flashed, and he saw Xie Feng, he pushed away the crowd and strode towards him.

This immediately attracted the attention of many disciples.

Although Li Hao is the focus of everyone among the new disciples, Xie Feng is even more well-known.

"Can Brother Li, who is ranked first, still know Duan Tian, ​​who is ranked first?"

"It's impossible. Li Hao is a genius, and Duan Tian is a useless person. He only entered our Luotian Gate by relying on the entry order. How could there be an intersection?"

Everyone was curious, and the blood of gossip was boiling.

This incident is more attractive than Li Hao's middle-grade martial arts at the Earth level. After all, it is not uncommon for geniuses to obtain high-level martial arts.

"So your name is Duan Tian."

Li Hao stared at Xie Feng with a calm look.

"What advice do you have for Junior Brother Li?"

Xie Feng bowed and looked at him with a smile.

This is the son of luck, which is equivalent to a treasure hunter. If you want an opportunity to have a chance to go out in the future, you have to rely on him.

"What advice do you have? Duan Tian, ​​don't be pretending to be stupid. You stepped on me in Tianan City that day, and you forgot so quickly?"

Li Hao frowned and said.

"Step on you? I remember that I only met Brother Li once in Tianan City, and I have never been to a place with a lot of people. Why did you step on your foot?"

Xie Feng patted his head and apologized: "Maybe I'm forgetful."

"Hmph, do you think you can expose that by pretending to behave? You took one of my treasures and made me fight with Li Tianming, and almost got injured!"

Li Hao's eyes sank, and his expression changed slightly.

"Taked your stuff? Are you talking about that little clock? I bought something you can't afford, and I called it "Taked your stuff? That's not ridiculous."

Xie Feng was both ridiculous and crying.

It was obvious that Li Hao couldn't afford a hundred taels of silver, but the broken magic weapon Xiao Zhong was bought by himself.

In Li Hao's opinion, he actually stepped on him and snatched his things.

It's really ridiculous.

Li Hao's eyes became even more gloomy when he heard this.

Since he defeated Li, killed Li Tianming, and was accepted as a disciple by the Medicine King Zheng Jing, everyone has been respectful to him wherever he went.

Even the senior executives of Tianwu Palace attach great importance to him.

Others thought that he could not obtain the best martial arts and skills in the Tianwu Palace, so they came to the Chuangong Hall.

In fact, in Tianwu Palace, he had already obtained the skills of the Earth-level martial arts and combat skills, and for him, these were just icing on the cake.

The fundamental reason for his true power is the inheritance of ancient martial artists that he accidentally obtained.

"You dare to be rude to my brother, apologize!"

Before Li Hao had an attack, a short and fat boy next to him jumped out and pointed at Xie Feng with his martial claws.

This fat man has a figure like a big water tank, and his cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Martial Realm. He is actually a new Luotian Sect disciple.

"This fat man is Li Hao's clan brother. It seems that if I entered Luotian Sect this time, if I have the 'first waste' of cultivation, this fat man will definitely be the second fat man. One person will be able to achieve enlightenment and become a dog!"

Xie Feng looked at the fat man.

Sure enough, there is a fat man who is greedy and trouble-provoking around the son of Qilu.

Now the identity of Li Hao’s son of fortune is confirmed.

In this way, I must be the villain who was stepped on to the bottom of the valley by the son of luck.

Just like before, I met Ye Xuan?

Destiny returns to its origin? Is this possible?

Xie Feng smiled in his heart.

"Will I die if I don't apologize?"

Xie Feng looked at the fat man and asked with a sneer.

"Of course! You are dead!"

The fat man looked angry and clenched his fists, preparing to punch Xie Feng.

If it was someone else, he might not dare to take action, but Xie Feng is in the martial arts realm?

Isn’t this giving him a chance to perform?

"Li Lang, no action is allowed in the Chuangong Hall. Don't be fooled by him. Let's go!"

Li Hao had calmed down, looked at Xie Feng indifferently, and pulled the fat man away.

"It's still the grand magnanimity of Senior Brother Li Hao!"

"Extraordinary people do extraordinary things, how could Senior Brother Li argue with a waste?"

When Li Hao left, many disciples looked at Xie Feng with contempt.

"A son of luck will never be left alone. If you are calm on the surface, you will definitely take revenge later..."

Xie Feng was not over. He didn't care about the fingers around him and waited with his arms folded.

The disciples lined up in front of him entered the stone gate one by one. When they left, some were happy and some were sad.

Soon, it was Xie Feng's turn.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of martial arts those who have taken away Senior Brother Li Hao's things can get? Can they surpass the top-grade Xuan-level Heavenly Girl Jade Spirit Sutra I got!"

A female disciple with graceful and generous clothes, slim figure and beautiful appearance stared at Xie Feng and said disdainfully.

This female disciple is named Hua Qingying, and she is also a disciple who has just entered the school. She has a very high talent. When selecting disciples in each hall this time, she was the second disciple selected by the Tianwu Hall.

This time she obtained the top-grade Xuan-level martial arts from the Hall of Transmission.

Although the top-level Xuan-level martial arts are far inferior to Li Hao, they are already extremely good compared to other disciples.

"Princess Qingying, it's still worth looking at. Duan Tian is at least eighteen years old and only has the cultivation level of the martial arts realm, so what talent can he have!"

"This martial arts passed down from the Hall of Transmission depends on the talent and strength!"

"If this kid can get the yellow-level martial arts, he should burn the incense. Maybe he won't get anything! Hahahaha..."

Several male disciples who followed the female disciples agreed.

It can be seen that Hua Qingying has an extraordinary identity and highly respects Li Hao, while several male disciples are quite interested in her.

"Is that true? If the level of martial arts I get is higher than Li Hao, how about you call me dad?"

Xie Feng smiled and looked at the few people.

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