There was a table of four people in the distance. They all glared at the people at the table, and one of them even patted the table and stood up.

"The Rainstorm Pear Blossom is an unheralded mystery that my Tang Sect ancestors painstakingly studied, especially a group of wild blacksmiths who were able to create it."

The sudden roar made the people at the table quiet down. Several other people looked angry and were about to curse back when they were stopped by Scarface.

Scarface glanced at these people and said in a calm tone: "Maybe! But these words were indeed said by those people from Tangjiabao. Who knows whether they are lying? I still have confidence!"

After saying that, he ignored these people, turned around and started chatting with others.

The junior from the Tang Sect was furious when he saw the four people ignoring him, but he felt a hand pressing on his shoulder.

The senior brother next to him shook his head and pushed him down.

"It's just a gossip, don't be angry." The senior brother said.

Suddenly, footsteps came from downstairs.

A group of teenagers walked to the second floor.

The two leaders were a little strange. One wore a special boot on his left foot and walked in a weird way.

Another boy had an empty sleeve on his left forearm.

At this moment, most people on the second floor focused their attention on the young man walking in front with a strange walking posture.

"Bayi Xiaosheng Xifeng! He actually came to Xueyue City." A slight voice of surprise sounded.

"Forging swords, practicing medicine, calligraphy and painting, refining medicine, playing chess, dancing and music, it can be said that he can do everything. In the past year, he can learn each of them in a month at most. I am afraid that the title of "Baixi" will soon become true.

"

"Exactly! No matter how much he learns, he is just a niche student. He is knowledgeable but not masterful. That's why Baixiaotang gave him the title of niche student."

"Fart, how can you not be good at it! Doesn't it mean that you are not proficient in making a famous sword in the world? Baixiaotang's evaluation standards are too high, at least in terms of sword making and refining medicine..."

Zhou Tian sat on the chair, feeling helpless as he heard the chatter around him.

"What the hell!" Zhou Tian shook his head.

"Ah Feng, you still have a name after all. I have already broken through to the Vajra Mortal Realm, but in the end I don't even have a name." Chen Asheng said helplessly beside him.

"Brother Asheng didn't fight against any masters, so of course he won't be famous!" Tang Chuan said from the side.

"Ah Feng is currently fourth on the list of good jade, should he be promoted to first after this time?" Hong Yuan said sitting next to him.

Along the way before, I didn’t meet too many masters.

Zhou Tian doesn't fight much, but more of the reputation he has accumulated through other crafts.

"Hmph! A bunch of country bumpkins."

A cold snort sounded, which was so obvious on the second floor.

Chen Asheng's face turned cold and he immediately looked over and saw a group of four people wearing the same clothes.

"What are you looking at? A group of entertainers want to beat us, Senior Brother Tang Lian, to take first place, ha!" That Junior Brother from the Tang Sect sneered disdainfully.

I wrote it a bit late, this one is 3,000 words long, the normal chapter is 2,000 words, I still owe 1,000 words, I will make up for it tomorrow.

I was really hungry, so I had to eat first.
Chapter completed!