Chapter 382 There is no way to borrow again if you have already borrowed it!
When Yue Buqun heard this, his face became even darker, and he roared in his heart: "It would be great if I don't chop you to death, but you still want to borrow something? How can you show off your face?"
Yi Zhengdao: "Look, why are you so embarrassed before we even say a few words? Let's put it this way, if you lend it to me, we will be friends from now on, and I promise not to kill you. If you don't lend it to me,
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Yi Zheng's little face gradually turned ferocious: "Then we are still enemies and treat enemies... Then we have to have a good chat after dark."
Yue Buqun immediately thought of the thirty big rabbits summoned by the rabbits on the Blackwood Cliff after raising their hands and moving across the stars, and his heart sank: "Rabbit, don't bully others too much!"
Yi Zheng smiled slightly...
The next moment, Yi Zheng happily walked down the mountain holding a ring, not forgetting to shout: "Thank you!"
The resentment behind him is soaring...
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Then Yi Zheng went to the Hengshan Sect and Taishan Sect. These two sects had no hatred towards Yi Zheng, and Yi Zheng even indirectly helped them avenge them, so when he saw Yi Zheng rolling up his sleeves and preparing to fight, he was all
He was very kind and lent him equipment.
Then came the Songshan Sect, who didn’t waste any time, kicked open the door and shouted: “Robbery!”
Then everything went smoothly.
In addition to these sects, Yi Zheng also visited the Shaolin Temple.
The eminent monks of Shaolin Temple are not hostile to this rabbit, and Yi Zheng doesn't dare to show off. After all, there are sweeping monks here. Maybe Xu Zhu is still inside. Not to mention them, he can compete with Zhang Wuji in his heyday.
The tie between the four great monks is enough for Yi Zheng to drink from a pot.
As the saying goes, when the enemy is strong, I will be cowardly, and the world will be at peace. This is the truth.
Yi Zheng entered the mountain gate honestly and burned three sticks of incense.
A tall and thin monk appeared. He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, donor, the poor monk already knows your purpose. But no items from this temple will be loaned out..."
Rabbit sat on the futon and yawned as he looked at the monk in front of him and said, "Abbott, what do you call me?"
The monk clasped his hands together and said, "Poor monk Xuanci."
Yi Zheng smiled, and he took the merit box over and started throwing gold coins into it, not too many, just one by one.
Xuanci smiled and shook his head: "Money is an external possession. No matter how much the donor throws away, he cannot break the rules."
Yi Zheng also shook his head and said, "This money is not for free. I paid the Buddha to listen to my story."
Xuanci frowned: "Oh, that poor monk is curious, what story does the donor want to tell the Buddha?"
Yi Zhengdao: "Let's talk about what happened outside Yanmen Pass that year."
Xuanci's expression suddenly changed!
Zheng Zheng continued: "Buddha, back then there was a leading brother who got false information and thought that there would be an invasion of foreigners outside Yanmen Pass. As a result, he led people to kill the whole family and only found out that he was killing innocent people.
Do you think this person should die?
There was also a man who fell in love with another woman, got her pregnant, and then ran away.
Should this kind of person die?
I think damn it.
Now, the child outside Yanmen Pass has grown up, and his name is Qiao..."
Xuanci grabbed the rabbit by the ears and carried him to the meditation room next door. After a while, the rabbit went down the mountain happily, with resentment rising behind him.
In Wudang Mountain, Yi Zheng watched the roar of dragons, clouds and tigers on the top of the mountain, and asked again, Zhang Sanfeng was practicing Kung Fu.
Yi Zheng thought for a while, turned around and walked away: "I can't afford to offend you..."
Yi Zheng ran around all the major sects, and finally returned to Novice Village No. 1 with a string of rosary beads around his neck, a fuchen in his hand, a futon under his butt, and banging wooden fish.
Sitting at home, he still looked confused.
Even if he went to all the major sects to borrow them all, and then used the counterfeiting technique on all the equipment without giving up, and forcibly upgraded all the equipment to the epic level, the result that made him vomit blood was that the level upgrade only improved the defense.
It only has attributes like attack, but its understanding is as stable as an old dog, motionless!
Yi Zheng felt desolate and played the erhu for a while. As a result, the rabbits at the foot of the mountain scolded each other: "Who the hell is holding the leg of the table in the middle of the night?"
"Fuck, are you going to stop letting people sleep?"
"Where did this shit come from?!"
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Yi Zheng's face darkened, he put down his erhu, stuck his butt out and cursed out the window: "What's wrong with me playing the erhu? Why don't you gather at the gate of the sect and listen to your boss playing the erhu!"
The next moment, more than a million rabbits were listening with tears streaming down their faces as they heard the rabbit sitting on a futon in front of him, with Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a piece of dust stuck in his collar behind him, sawing the legs of a table... No, he was playing the erhu.
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Everyone shouted in their hearts: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."
Playing the erhu, Yi Zheng's comprehension is still stuck at 20, and he can't get up no matter what.
After struggling for a while, Yi Zheng finally threw Fuchen and Muyu aside and lay down on the futon with a dejected look on his face: "Grandma, it seems that I am destined to be unable to learn the Dugu Nine Swords."
After a lot of fussing, it turned out to be in vain.
Yi Zheng was extremely depressed...
"Boss, don't be depressed. Why don't you go have a drink?" Zi Gong asked tentatively at this time.
Yi Zheng was already depressed, but when he heard about drinking, he suddenly became interested. He was ready to get drunk and relieve his worries, so he got up and ran: "Let's go... drink!"
Seeing that the boss stopped playing the erhu and went to drink, the Tu family army cried collectively, they were finally liberated!
The way they looked at Zi Gong was like looking at a hero.
And Liu Fei shouted: "Sect Master, what should I do with these equipments of yours?"
"No, please give it all back to me!" Yi Zheng shouted without looking back.
After Liu Fei said "oh", he found the old Wang next door and asked them to return these equipments to the major sects.
Then the major sects became lively.
Hengshan School.
"Mr. Mo Da hasn't come out yet?" someone asked.
"No, it's strange to say that. I was playing the erhu very well, but Mr. Mo Da suddenly shouted excitedly that Rabbit is the best, and that Rabbit has a good character.
As soon as he was happy, he insisted on using the erhu to perform the move of "Sun and Moon in a Pot". As a result, as soon as he started the move, he suddenly had unbearable stomach pain and ran into the hut. He squatted like this all night, and he screamed that he was going to die... strange, really strange
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Just then, there was a clang and someone shouted: "Mr. Mo Da fell into the toilet, please come quickly!"
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Huashan School.
Yue Buqun looked at the line in front of him in the "Evil Sword Manual": "If you want to practice this skill, swing your sword from the palace!"
Finally, he closed the book and put down the sword in his hand. After all, he could not make up his mind: "Now that Zuo Lengchan is dead, I will be dead even if I do whatever I want. No one in the Wuyue Sword Sect will be a stumbling block for me anymore.
It’s okay if you don’t practice this technique.”
At this moment, someone outside shouted: "Master, the rabbit man has returned the borrowed ring of understanding."
Yue Buqun was a little surprised. He thought it was a carrot hitting a rabbit and it would never come back. He never expected that the dead rabbit actually kept his promise and came back.
Yue Buqun immediately opened the door and took the ring back. He didn't care at first, but when he discovered that what he lent was top-quality equipment, what he got back turned out to be an epic-level ring. Although his comprehension did not increase, the refreshing skills that came with it turned out to be effective.
Improved several times!
He suddenly felt excited: "The Qingxin skill can make people calm and as calm as thousands of years of ice. In this state, I don't know if I can understand some of the secrets in the "Evil Sword Manual". If it can, maybe it will be helpful to me.
Martial arts can also be of great benefit. I didn’t expect that the rabbit borrowed something and knew how to pay back some interest..."
Thinking of this, Yue Buqun could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, and directly activated the Qingxin skill to comprehend the "Evil Sword Manual", and the shoddy attribute triggered - paranoia!
Almost instantly, Yue Buqun's eyes turned red. He stared at the "Evil Sword Manual" in front of him and said breathlessly: "How can I, the majestic head of the Huashan Sect, be willing to be the queen? How can I be willing to be beaten by an evil spirit?"
Rabbit bullies you again and again? Isn’t it just self-imposed? Why not?! Just do it!”
Then Yue Buqun picked up the knife, raised the knife and dropped it!
"ah……!"
A shrill scream resounded across the top of Huashan Mountain, and crows croaked in surprise.
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Shaolin Sect.
Xuanci looked at the returned futon, thoughtfully, then sat on it and cursed: "How does that damn rabbit know so much?"
After scolding, Xuanci quickly clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, a poor monk shouldn't curse. It's a sin."
Then he looked at the futon under his butt. The originally legendary futon was now epic. He was somewhat surprised, and then said: "It seems that the rabbit borrowed the futon to refine weapons. After the level was improved,
He's back again, and his quality is not particularly bad. It's a bit inappropriate to scold him..."
Xuanci activates the concentration skill attached to the futon. Concentration can increase the speed of cultivation by 10%.
Triggered by shoddy attributes - streaking.
That day, the Shaolin Temple was extremely lively. Countless monks carrying torches chased a naked monk around on the roof.
"Abbott, Abbot, don't run away!"
"Abbott, please pull up your pants!"
"Abbott, stop running away and go to the nunnery next door!"
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In short, on this day, many gangs and monster camps were in chaos.
There are also quiet places, such as the level 11 wild monster and the Goblin King. The Goblin King who quietly grows potatoes has a particularly peaceful mentality.
Just when a big goblin ran past, the ground shook.
The Goblin King, who was peaceful one moment, ran away from the Wang family the next moment, shouting as he ran: "The rabbit is coming, the rabbit is coming..."
The eldest Goblin had question marks on his forehead, and he had no idea what kind of disease his boss was suffering from.
And the initiator of all this, the evil big rabbit, was drinking in Xinshou Village. He was burping drunkenly, sneezing from time to time, and cursing: "Who scolded me?"
Zi Gong said: "Boss, is the person you borrowed equipment from scolding you?"
Yi Zheng rolled his eyes and said: "Bullshit! I really borrowed it, but it's not like I won't pay it back. Besides, didn't I return it all? You just borrowed it for one day, and you're calling me... sneeze!"
