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New Books Chapter 145 Bullying

Wang Xuanzhen doesn't need to worry about overcoming tribulations. Although the thunder and fire tribulations are increasing sharply every time, he is used to it. He has been through limit-breaking tribulations in the mother universe.

He estimated that the last catastrophe should be equivalent to the catastrophe of becoming an immortal, and he could roughly "become an immortal" along the way.

However, for now, let's go through the fifth calamity first. The speed of passing through the calamity has been a bit fast recently. Although he said it, he is not ready to go through it immediately to avoid going too far.

Going through two calamities in five months is a bit excessive.

He is indeed very low-key. He has never been out of the academy and has been studying the scriptures. Of course, it is not the Six Tribulations of Thunder and Fire method, but the stone scriptures, golden bamboo slips, burning lamp scrolls, etc.

Of course, he also explored the extraordinary source world behind the land of life, where he could occasionally hear the vague whispers of some big figures, especially after entering this universe, the voices became clearer.

"Why is there no movement? Du, Qin Cheng, I'm all bet on you. I must bully the black-faced god. That bastard is the blackest. He had a crush on me back then and wanted to surrender me and obey their arrangements.

, Fortunately, I realized something was wrong, so I ran away decisively and joined Fairy Qi Miao’s Ninth Legion.”

It can be seen that the black-faced god next to An Hong is indeed a habitual offender. He does this kind of thing frequently, and the perpetrators immediately came out to complain anonymously on the college website.

"The black-faced god is not a thing. When I entered school, this bastard tried to use the rules to infiltrate me." A girl also spoke anonymously.

The black-faced god jumped up and down with anger, sternly refuted and refuted the rumors, saying that there was no such thing at all, and they were all slandering him. He had been really tired of dealing with it recently.

Su Tong and Ling Xuan got together with Wang Xuan from time to time, and they were really worried about him. The fifth calamity was coming, and no one on Haichuan Planet had survived this calamity in the past two thousand years.

"I met some sisters in the House of Commons. One of them is very fond of you and is not afraid of your demise. Do you want me to get you to know each other? Anyway, let's leave a descendant first."

Even Ling Xuan tried to dissuade him. It was obvious that they were all a little unfavorable. This was definitely not a child's play. How many extraordinary people's dreams had been burned by this technique?

It is a mythical planet that no one has been able to master in two thousand years. The cold data reveals the dangers and horrors within it. It is definitely not something that can be penetrated by just "a genius can break it".

Words and exercises have no warmth, but words between acquaintances have warmth, worry, and caring emotions.

Wang Xuan told them that he was very calm now and just wanted to wait for the fifth disaster to come. He had no other thoughts. At the same time, he was very confident and told them that they could get through it.

Next, he lived in seclusion, studying the scriptures of the mother universe, and also reading the forbidden first chapter of this universe. However, many words were still undeciphered. This scripture was passed down too anciently.

At the same time, he was also thinking about what the texture of the strange bone he saw at Tianyao Suzaku's house confirmed.

Every day he lived a very fulfilling life, and he arranged the scriptures and the texture of Yudao to the full. This kind of accumulation is very important.

Everything will be transformed into his heritage, absorbed by him, allowing him to go further, until the past is just a prologue, his vision will be broader, and he will look at the future calmly.

In the seventh month after Wang Xuan entered Pingtian Academy, he experienced another tribulation. It was not the lightning tribulation of becoming an immortal, but he was directly asked to go to Feisheng Cliff. This shows that a large number of people are paying attention.

"Xiao Qin, let me tell you, there is something wrong with this mental method. It can entangle people's souls. You see, once you start practicing, you can't stop even if you want to. Your road is a bit bumpy. The mental method hides the devilish nature. How can you overcome tribulations?

Always pay attention and be cautious.”

Outside the Ascension Cliff, the black-faced god stood in the distance and spoke, with a serious look on his face.

There were a lot of people coming this time. There were a large number of students in both the upper and lower courtyards watching quietly from a distance. Some powerful wizards who had become immortals were sitting on flying boats in the sky, covered by the immortal mist. Some were drinking together and some were talking.

"Black-faced God, you are so shameless. Do you want to harm humanity at this moment?" someone scolded.

"I am kindly reminding him that there is indeed a big problem with this technique!" the black-faced god argued.

In fact, Wang Xuan didn't care at all. When the fifth thunder and fire catastrophe arrived, the sky was full of fire and thunder and lightning were dense, so he just stood there and resisted.

Everything was so natural and without any surprises. Amidst all the terrifying lightning, his eyes were profound, reflecting the essential power of the thunder calamity.

However, he did not perform too outstandingly. He had everything to go with the Five Tribulations of Thunder and Fire, including shaking his body, splitting his body surface, and even spitting out some blood.

"Why do I feel like he is spitting?" Qi Sheng asked.

Someone refuted it and said: "Stop talking nonsense, who can deal with it in such a catastrophe? His blood is almost dry, and he can only cough up a little real blood."

Everything ended peacefully, and Wang Xuan successfully passed through the fifth calamity, which aroused many people's discussion.

The black-faced god looked at him, he was really a little unsure. Is this possible? A great catastrophe that makes people unable to find any faults. It was close to the catastrophe of immortality, and he just got through it like this?

He was a little worried about the Tianzong figure An Hong he followed. Even if he was a peerless wizard in the Upper House, he would still have to break his bones if he wanted to redeem the first volume of the Nine Transformations of Feathering.

What's more, An Hong also bet with Qi Miao on "Yuanshen Atlas". If he loses, it will be a big collapse. The cost of two scriptures will consume all his contribution points and he will be heavily in debt.

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"In five months, I will survive the final catastrophe of the Six Tribulations of Thunder and Fire." Wang Xuan directly predicted this before leaving Feisheng Cliff.

At this moment, some powerful figures in the Upper House, those who had already become immortals, all realized that this new student would most likely survive the final calamity.

"The light of creation has begun to condense. It was very thin at first, but now it suddenly surges. This new life is not easy." An Hong frowned.

Afterwards, everyone was talking about it.

Su Tong, Ling Xuan and others naturally came to celebrate Wang Xuan immediately.

"Brother Qin, are you really going to break my Haichuan Xingchen record? You have mastered such a terrifying technique in a short period of time."

"There is still one final calamity. If it succeeds, it will turn into a dragon and fly to the nine heavens. If it fails, then... don't be careless."



A few days later, someone came to Wang Xuan and tactfully mentioned to him that they could join forces to harvest the massive contributions of those in the Upper House.

"Oh, how to do it?" Wang Xuan asked.

This person has become a semi-immortal, and his strength is similar to that of the Black-faced God, but he is obviously just a messenger, not even a broker, and does not have the qualifications.

"We have a magical elixir here that can eliminate the six tribulations of thunder and fire in your practice without leaving any sequelae. In the future, you won't still accumulate thunder tribulations just because you stop practicing it. This is a magical elixir, extremely rare, without any

Hidden danger." The visitor said with a smile.

Wang Xuan didn't want to talk to him. How could he casually take an unidentified Qidan and transform a skill? He also wanted to practice the Nine Transformations of Feather Transformation after he had perfected it.

"In the academy, there is not only the top secret code of the Nine Transformations of Feathering, but also the True Explanation of the Six Paths, the Yuan Shen Atlas, etc., which are all not weaker than it."

The visitor tactfully stated that this time they were going to set up a plate to add the option of Wang Xuan neither succeeding nor dying during the tribulation, and harvesting the huge contribution points of some powerful people in the Upper House.

"Well, we can even introduce An Hong, Qi Miao, Cheng Tian, ​​Cai Wei and others into this gambling game. The plate should be bigger."

Wang Xuan frowned, which kind of demon or immortal is this? He has a big appetite. If he wants to take away the contribution of some geniuses who have become immortals, there will probably be many arrangements.

However, it makes no sense for him to gamble with them on his own spiritual path. Why? An incomprehensible person comes to give advice and does not take his future path seriously.

So, he refused directly.

"Don't be anxious, talk slowly, you won't suffer any loss, this is just someone who wants to have fun, you don't have anything to worry about." The Half-Step True Immortal who was responsible for delivering the message, named Meng Zelin, said with a smile.

Wang Xuan became even more angry. It was obvious that this group of people was really powerful. They were just playing casually, but they wanted to make a big bet? He refused again.

"I am practicing seriously. I will practice the Nine Transformations of Feather Transformation in the future. It is related to my path. It is not a child's play, nor is it a tool in your gambling."

The messenger Meng Zelin didn't want to hear it anymore and said coldly: "Oh, who doesn't want to be high-spirited in life? Everything is up to you, but real life is a step-by-step process of compromise. What is your realm? You are just a health keeper. You can talk about the road.

It's too early, and your tone is a bit loud. Even heaven-level creatures are kowtowing to people and paying tribute in areas where you can't see them. Even the dean and co-leader are silent many times when they are powerless.

Compromise. You, a little health-preserver, are here to show me your integrity, to show your strength, and to talk about your path. Isn't it a bit too much?"

Meng Zelin sneered, stretched out his finger, and almost touched Wang Xuan's forehead, and said: "You don't even think about the origins of someone who can get into such a situation just for fun. It's you.

Can you afford to offend such a low-level person? If I really want to touch you, I will crush you to death with one finger and break you to pieces. In the end, no one will care about you!"

Wang Xuan kept a low profile, but he didn't come here to be offended. Seeing that he was just a messenger, he was so unscrupulous that he wanted to poke his finger in the forehead.

He grabbed it directly, grabbed Meng Zelin's wagging fingers, and broke them with a click.

"I am!" Meng Zelin screamed, accompanied by a low roar, and his finger was amputated?

Click!

Not only that finger, the other four fingers were also broken by Wang Xuan. Then, Wang Xuan punched him in the face, causing his nose bones to collapse, his teeth to fall out, his face to be flattened, and blood to spurt out from his mouth and nose.

In fact, Wang Xuan really wanted to slap this person's head to pieces, but after thinking about it, he restrained himself. After all, he was in an academy, and it would not be good to kill someone just after he entered. It was better to abide by the principle of not breaking the foundation and not taking human life.

The rules.

"Old students bully newcomers!" Wang Xuan shouted.

Meng Zelin was almost dying of pain and burst into tears. When he heard his words, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"I...do you want any shame?!" He growled angrily, then turned around and ran away. He couldn't afford to embarrass this person and be bullied by the new guy. If the news got out and someone saw him, he would have no shame.

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Someone is bullying the new students? They are hopeless. Some old students looked at us from a distance and felt that it was a bit too much.

"Look at the image from the back, it's Meng Zelin. Is he standing with the Black-faced God? It's a bit shameless." Someone commented.

"Shh, keep your voice down. Meng Zelin and the Black-faced God are not from the same group. Some of the people behind him have great backgrounds."

Meng Zelin carried a big blame and ran away despite the severe pain. He swore that this matter was never over. In fact, he didn't need to say anything and make excuses. He felt that someone would educate the freshman who didn't know how to behave.

A few days later, someone asked Wang Xuan to meet in a modern bar in the academy.

This is a young man with no fairy spirit. Judging from his clothing, he comes from a scientific and technological civilization. His clothes are neither feathered clothes nor fairy robes. He is dressed in casual clothes. He has short hair and looks ordinary. He ordered two glasses of wine and naturally invited Wang Xuan to drink. .

"Nothing else, I just think you have a lot of character and are pretty good. Please follow me from now on." The ordinary-looking young man said.

He took a sip of wine, sat on the sofa, and received a message from a paper crane. He quickly folded a paper cat. It came out of the white mist and swooshed away as if it was alive. The paper cat disappeared instantly.

Wang Xuan looked at him without saying anything, then looked at the paper cat that ran away like lightning, thinking in his heart.

"Haha..." Seeing that he didn't respond, the ordinary-looking man stood up, smiled, and left without saying anything more.

Two days later, someone sent a challenge to Wang Xuan, but he glanced at it and ignored it.

Soon, Su Tong... was beaten.

His nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his arm was broken. He was angry, why? He didn't provoke anyone, but he was glared at for no reason, and was retorted, saying, "What are you looking at?" Then he was beaten!

Five days later, Wang Xuan received another challenge. He stood up and said in a cold voice: "Are you looking for death?"

Obviously, someone had arranged it well and started to cause trouble for him, wanting to "educate" him how to behave.

"Those who want to challenge me, those who have become immortals, don't come. I will visit them one by one when I become an immortal. As for the health master, I will accept life and death in battle." Wang Xuanhuo took out the Immortal Falling Bow. What kind of fight do you want? He will shoot whoever jumps out.


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