Qin Shiming returned to his room with a dark face and a lump of air suffocating in his chest.
When fighting Wu Haotian, what Qin Shiming wanted to do was to "hit him away with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches", which was to make those guys who wanted to bully him open their eyes and take a good look.
——This new guy is not easy to mess with.
However, there are always people who keep making trouble for him, such as Yang Fan who he just met.
"If you don't give me a way to survive, then I won't survive at all."
Qin Shiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of fierceness flashed across his face.
Qin Shiming didn't panic at all. He was not itchy when there were too many lice. Since you can't stand me, why should I spoil you?
If you want a challenge, okay, line up one by one, and I will deal with them one by one. The worst is that I will get injured and be kicked out of the dragon gate. Is there no master outside the dragon gate?
No, the old master is definitely an exception, and there is also the crazy Taoist priest on the top of Fengyang Mountain.
They are definitely experts. Even Ye Tiannan, who is dead and has no trace of his body, is probably not an ordinary person.
Turning off the lights and going to sleep, because the injury was not healed, Qin Shiming did not practice hard. He found that meditation, just by recalling some battle processes, could also increase his strength.
It's like a work review. After a stage has passed, a summary of the work is carried out to find out the shortcomings and improve them. The next time you encounter them, it will be much easier to deal with them.
Practicing martial arts is also a process where practice makes perfect. As long as you work hard, your strength will improve naturally and quickly.
When he woke up the next day, Qin Shiming felt refreshed. He moved his arm a little and could turn it slightly. It still hurt a little, but this pain was insignificant to Qin Shiming.
With Xia Houfeng's reminder yesterday, Qin Shiming didn't have any losers. He could only go to the cafeteria to eat by himself, and then find a place to practice. He would have a showdown with Yang Fan in half a month, so Qin Shiming decided to spend a huge amount of money - a Sky Eye Stone.
, go up to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion to have a look, learn some awesome skills, and have a good fight with Yang Fan.
Qin Shiming's challenge to Yang Fan, the president of the Medicine Refining Union, was like a spring breeze entering thousands of homes overnight. Almost everyone knew about it. On the way to the cafeteria, Qin Shiming heard many people pointing fingers at him.
Qin Shiming didn't care at all. He went to the window to get breakfast. No one wanted to see him or looked down upon him. It didn't matter. Qin Shiming took the dinner plate and sat down in a crowded place. He ate as if no one was around and smacked his lips from time to time. Not to mention too much.
Fragrant.
This move directly forced Qin Shiming to the point where there was no one within a radius of seven to eight meters, just like a bomb dropped in the crowd. This group of people couldn't stand it, and they couldn't kill Qin Shiming. It was very funny and speechless.
"This kid is so crazy."
"I hope President Yang can defeat him. I can't stand his arrogance."
"What nonsense are you talking about? What does it mean to defeat him? It means pressing him to the ground and rubbing him, do you understand?"
There are always people chattering and discussing, especially after Qin Shiming finished eating, the voices behind him were more and more mixed, and they were all belittling Qin Shiming and praising Yang Fan.
Because in addition to being the president of the Alchemy Refining Union, Yang Fan is also the undisputed number one master of the yellow class. Neither the broadsword Wang Wu nor the white horse spear Wu Haotian can be his opponent.
Qin Shiming fought hard to get a tie with Wu Haotian. If Yang Fan takes action, wouldn't it be a crushing force?
Qin Shiming didn't feel his ears burning. When he returned to the dormitory, he met Xia Houfeng. Xia Houfeng wanted to chat with Qin Shiming, but was stopped by Qin Shiming's eyes.
Then, close the door and go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
After paying a Sky Eye Stone, Qin Shiming climbed to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion as he wished.
There are almost no people on the second floor. After all, the exercises on the second floor are a bit awkward. For the yellow class, they are like treasures. I want to go up and have a look, but unfortunately I don’t have much capital at hand. I only order the Sky Eye Stone in a month, so I can’t bear to part with it.
For masters of Xuan level and above, the second floor seems a bit useless. They can enter the third floor or even the fourth floor to practice more powerful kung fu.
But Qin Shiming was very satisfied. He didn't mind the buzzing mosquitoes in his ears, but he didn't like it either.
“When will we go to see so much?”
As soon as he entered the door, Qin Shiming was dumbfounded. It was like a primary school student entering a bookstore. It was full of books and there was no detailed classification. Qin Shiming wanted to pick a secret book on swordsmanship, but he couldn't find it after searching for nearly half an hour.
"Isn't this a waste of time? The Buddhist Scripture Pavilion doesn't even sweep the floor and tidy it up, which makes me..."
After searching for a long time and not finding what he wanted, Qin Shiming couldn't help but complain.
"You really don't know how to live or die!"
Suddenly, Li Xiaoyun's voice came from behind.
"Why are you here? You scared me, you're a cat, you walk silently, right?"
Qin Shiming looked back and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qin Shiming, are you crazy?"
Li Xiaoyun stared at Qin Shiming bitterly, "Do you know who Yang Fan is?"
The challenging wind blew throughout Longmen overnight, and Li Xiaoyun paid special attention to Qin Shiming. It was hard not to know that if it hadn't been too late last night, Li Xiaoyun would have wanted to go directly to him.
Open his brain and see if it is full of bean dregs and does stupid things.
"I know that the president of the Alchemy Refining Union is a rich man in the yellow class. He is also the number one expert in the yellow class. At least, I can't beat him now."
Qin Shiming spread his hands, he could read people very accurately.
Last night, Qin Shiming sensed a crisis in Yang Fan. He couldn't see through the opponent's strength at all.
"Then where did you get the courage to declare a challenge? Do you want to die?"
Hearing that Qin Shiming knew everything, Li Xiaoyun became even more angry, "Don't you know how to be patient first? You have to be tough with others, right?"
"I can't bear it."
"Why can't you bear it?"
Li Xiaoyun frowned.
"I can't stand it. The waist is too straight and I can't bend it."
"I……"
Li Xiaoyun was about to open her mouth to curse, but when someone came in, she could only hold back.
"What do you want me to say about you, why can't you do something mature?" Li Xiaoyun took a deep breath and dragged Qin Shiming to the corner, "Do you know that if you are defeated by Yang Fan in half a month, you will
You will become the laughing stock of everyone, and you will not even have a chance to stay in Longmen, do you understand?"
"I understand."
Qin Shiming said, "So, I'm working hard now, trying to improve my strength by leaps and bounds within half a month. I'll learn some subtle skills and I'll fight back."
"You still want to fight back? You are overestimating your own capabilities!"
Li Xiaoyun blew out a stream of cold air from her nostrils, "I have no absolute chance of winning against Yang Fan. Do you think you can fight back?"
"Is he so powerful?"
Hearing this, Qin Shiming was shocked. Li Xiaoyun was a proper half-step land immortal, an absolute master. His level had steadily surpassed that of Yang Fan, so he was not his opponent?
This is not scientific.
"Yang Fan's level is not high, but his strength is very strong, especially his superb fire control skills, which are extremely lethal and difficult to guard against. If Yang Fan hadn't insisted on staying in the yellow class, he would have entered the Xuan Dynasty two years ago with his strength.
Level."
"You said, are you his opponent?"
"Do you still have a chance to fight back?"
"grass!"
Qin Shiming's heart skipped a beat, this guy was pretending to be too big.