Chapter 118 The Yellow Teeth Old Man (Twenty-six Explosion)
Xu Wuzhou has been in Daozong for three days. During these three days, he has been very low-key. Except for being familiar with the environment, he has been acting very regularly at other times.
Xuan Wei occasionally came to see Xu Wuzhou, which he found unbelievable.
Xu Wuzhou was quiet. He had already cleaned up the mountains of scrap iron inside the abandoned tower. He also cleaned up the abandoned tower. In front of the courtyard of the abandoned tower, he even planted some with great interest.
Potted plants and made a wicker chair.
Every time he saw Xu Wuzhou, he saw Xu Wuzhou holding some books and reading. He looked so leisurely and content that it was hard for him to imagine that this was the perverse young man who was arrogant and angry at the Confucian scholars in Xuancheng, and who was clamoring to challenge 30,000 to 100,000 from the Juntian Sect.
"He really enjoys it?" Xuan Wei shook his head. It stands to reason that if this guy doesn't cause any trouble, is it still his temper?
Xu Wuzhou didn't care about him. He had been practicing these days. In three days, he had mastered the fourth principle.
The broken copper and iron from the ruined tower brought him more than a hundred drops of liquid, and adding the remaining ones from before, there were two hundred drops.
Of course, the ruined tower has a daily income of scrap metal, but the daily income is only ten drops of cyan liquid, which makes Xu Wuzhou a little dissatisfied.
Ten drops is not a small amount, it takes ten days to penetrate a serious sutra. Perhaps Wu Zhou felt that he could complete the main sutra to the most perfect posture in three days, so why waste seven days.
Looking at the liquid in the bowl that was not enough to penetrate the next article, Xu Wuzhou thought for a while and swallowed the golden knife. There were two hundred more drops of cyan liquid in the bowl.
"Golden knife, two hundred drops of cyan liquid." Xu Wuzhou's body ached, and he hadn't gotten back his money by guarding this ruined tower. Xu Wuzhou felt more and more that he had to find a way to make Mo Daoxian vomit it out.
Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou got down from the wicker chair, picked up a few combat skills books on the side, and headed to the Martial Arts Pavilion with a leisurely pace.
The Martial Arts Pavilion is located on the west side and is a nine-story tower.
This is where the Holy Peak stores martial arts. The tower is only managed by an old man with a hunchback and yellow teeth.
As an outer disciple, Xu Wuzhou is only qualified to enter the first level unlimited times.
As for the first level, there are some inferior combat skills that cannot even reach the first level. Very few people learn such combat skills, and many combat skills are covered with a layer of dust.
Xu Wuzhou entered the first floor of the tower very skillfully, and then walked to the place where the kendo combat skills were displayed. He put the six or seven combat skills he had taken yesterday in their original places.
Then, he took six or seven new books and left the War Skills Pavilion.
Xu Wuzhou walked to Huangya Old Man to register. His cloudy eyes looked up at Xu Wuzhou: "It's all borrowed again?"
"Yeah!" Xu Wuzhou replied.
The old man with yellow teeth frowned slightly: "Although it is a low-level combat skill, it takes some time to practice one. You borrow six or seven books every time and return them the next day. Even if you don't practice, you just understand this.
It’s hard to do even if you take some time. What’s the point of wasting such time?”
Xu Wuzhou felt happy all of a sudden. What he liked most was that others looked down upon him. If he was not looked down upon by others, how could he prove his worth?
He just likes to be laughed at by others, and then provokes the other person to make a bet to earn some benefits. Although this kind of routine is common, it is the easiest to succeed.
"Geniuses are always different. Don't compare me with those ordinary people's trash." Xu Wuzhou's pretentious temperament came online immediately. How could he offend others if he didn't pretend? How could he be so aggressive and gamble without being offended?
"Oh!" Huangya Old Man said, and then helped Xu Wuzhou register and gave all these combat skills to Xu Wuzhou.
"Huh?" Xu Wuzhou looked at the yellow-toothed old man and thought that I have already boasted about myself. Shouldn't you show disdain and then refute? Then I offered to take a gamble. What do you mean by saying this?
If you don't follow my routine, how can I continue?
"Why are you still standing here? Let's go and watch the fighting skills!" Old Man Huangya urged.
"Um... senior, aren't you angry? I borrowed so much in one day and paid it back the next day. Don't you hate that iron cannot become steel?" Xu Wuzhou asked.
"Who are you to me? What does it have to do with me whether you become a steel or not? Come on, don't disturb my rest." The old man with yellow teeth glanced at Xu Wuzhou and said.
"I think you just don't believe that I am a genius, senior. I want to prove myself." Xu Wuzhou said.
The old man with yellow teeth looked at Xu Wuzhou with disdain and said: "Geniuses die quickly, there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person."
"..." Xu Wuzhou was choked, and the old man didn't accept his move at all.
"Senior, I still feel that I need to prove myself." Xu Wuzhou said seriously.
"Oh!" the old man with yellow teeth replied, and then continued to fall asleep without saying a word.
"..."
Xu Wuzhou held his breath and failed to come over. He waited for a long time before tentatively asking the old man Huangya: "Senior, how about we take a gamble? I can master all the combat skills I borrowed."
The old man with yellow teeth ignored Xu Wuzhou at all and continued to doze there.
Xu Wuzhou lost his temper and could only walk out in disgrace.
Not long after walking, the voice of the old man with yellow teeth came from behind: "You want to make a bet, what do you want from me?"
"Ah!" Xu Wuzhou turned to look at the old man with yellow teeth and saw his cloudy eyes looking at Xu Wuzhou.
"I heard that core disciples can all obtain fourth-level combat skills. I want this." Xu Wuzhou didn't hide it and answered directly.
"If you want fourth-grade combat skills, I can give them to you." Old Man Huang Ya said, "What I dislike the most is geniuses. I like to send geniuses to die. If you want to become stronger and seek death, then I will help you.
It’s better to walk a little longer. People in the world want to be geniuses, but they don’t know that being ordinary is rare and valuable.”
Xu Wuzhou looked at the old man with yellow teeth and narrowed his eyes, thinking that this person is also a person with a story?
Xu Wuzhou glanced at the War Skills Pavilion. In this huge War Skills Pavilion, the core assets of the Holy Peak were only managed by him. This man was definitely not an ordinary old man.
"Isn't it better to be an ordinary person?" Huangya old man asked Xu Wuzhou.
"Ordinary is good." Xu Wuzhou replied, "I also like a comfortable and warm ordinary life."
"Then why do you have to become a genius and then be killed?" asked the old man Huangya.
"Ordinary is good, but that is only if you can protect the ordinary. What people are most afraid of is being mediocre in life, but they still say that being ordinary is valuable. The ordinary life I think is what I yearn for, not...
He knelt on the ground with the friction of reality and said he liked being ordinary." Xu Wuzhou replied to the old man with yellow teeth.
"What I'm most afraid of is mediocrity being valuable." The old man murmured to himself, glanced at Xu Wuzhou, and said after a long time, "I hope you will not die so quickly if you follow Mo Daoxian."
Xu Wuzhou was startled, there was something wrong between this old man and Mo Daoxian.
"You want fourth-grade combat skills, yes, but there's no point in betting. From today on, all the combat skills you lend me must be mastered to perfection before I give them to you." The old man replied, "Even if you are really a genius, in one day
It takes time to understand its meaning, but if you haven’t practiced it, I won’t give it to you.”
This old man... still doesn't believe that he has accomplished all the cultivation.