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Text_Chapter 1304: Conditions of Inheritance

Chapter 1,304 Conditions for inheritance

"Zhou Bu Ning." The medicine boy raised his head and looked at the two of them with a proud expression.

"Old man Zhou... Zhou?"

The little fat man who was always fearless, when he heard the words 'Zhou Bu Ning', the smile on his face suddenly froze, he took a few steps back timidly, and said with a flattering smile: "Little boy, that old man is looking for us.

What to do?"

"How do I know?" The medicine boy rolled his eyes, turned around and walked towards Nuan Pavilion where Zhou Buling was staying, completely ignoring Ye Xingchen and the little fat man.

"Let's go!" Ye Xingchen patted the little fat man on the shoulder and followed him. He was not worried that the old man would plot against them. After all, two disciples from the outer courtyard were not worthy of someone like Zhou Buling, who was so thoughtful.

calculation.

Warm Pavilion.

The two followed the medicine boy to the place where Zhou Buning lived, a garden with an elegant environment. It was surrounded by all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs, jade and fairy bamboos. Compared with the bare and lifeless outer courtyard, it had a little more vitality.

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"Master, these two are here." The medicine boy stood at the door and said crisply.

"Come in!" Zhou Buling's old voice sounded inside the house. When they saw the medicine boy opening the door, the two of them walked in one after another.

I saw that there were seventeen or eight young men in the room, all disciples of the outer courtyard of the Star Martial Realm. When they saw someone coming in, their eyes fell on Ye Xingchen and the little fat man.

Many people seemed to recognize the little fat man standing with Ye Xingchen. When they saw him also appearing in Zhou Buying's room, a look of disgust flashed across their faces. Obviously, they all had a "confused" attitude toward this person.

The little fat man with the title of "Little Demon King" was not very fond of him, and he even looked at Ye Xingchen with a bit of contempt.

"Old man, what are you looking for us for?" Although he was very afraid of Zhou Buning in his heart, the fat man didn't have any respect in his mouth. When he heard his words "Old man", the dozen young men and women around him all looked at each other in their eyes.

There was a hint of warning in them all.

Zhou Buling didn't care about the title of Fatty at all. His eyes fell directly on Ye Xingchen. He stayed for a moment and said slowly: "Today, I am informing you all to come over. I plan to recruit a closed disciple. As long as any of you can

If you meet my requirements, why not pass on all my skills and techniques to you?"

After listening to Zhou Buying's words, everyone was moved.

Even the little fat man who had always lived a careless life looked at Zhou Buling with bright eyes and said: "Old man, if I become your closed disciple, I can really inherit everything you have, including elixirs, star tools and

Magic?"

Hearing that the little fat man didn't have any respect for Zhou Bu Ning in his words, the dozen young men and women immediately looked at each other angrily. One of them, a sturdy young man about twenty-one or two years old, looked coldly.

He snorted and said sarcastically: "Heh, do you think cats and dogs can be Mr. Zhou's disciples?"

"Of course you cats and dogs can't do it." The little fat man curled his lips and retorted.

"Asshole, who are you calling the cat or the dog?" A woman who looked about the same age as Ye Xingchen looked at the little fat man with murderous intent and yelled angrily.

Zhou Buying, who was sitting on the futon, saw that the quarrel among this group of people was getting more and more intense. He quickly waved his hand and said, "That's enough. I asked you to come here, not to listen to your quarrels."

After hearing Zhou Buling's stop, the group of people became quiet, but the eyes they looked at the little fat man were more or less hostile.

Seeing everyone calm down, Zhou Buling slowly spoke and said: "In one month, I will send you to Death Valley. No matter what method you use, as long as you can withstand the power of the Six Cauldrons within one month, I will send you to Death Valley."

If he is strong enough, I will accept him as a closed disciple."

Can you withstand the power of the Six Cauldrons for a month?

Everyone looked at the old man in shock. Even the little fat man completely suppressed the playful smile on his face and said weirdly: "Old man, are you kidding! It's hard for me to carry the three tripods now, how can you still do it?"

Do you want us to hold the Six Cauldrons for a month?"

This time, the others no longer glared at the little fat man, but quietly waited for Zhou Buling's answer. Many of them had joined the Yuhua Sect for a long time, and had seen his great power.

Among them, the oldest young man has the most profound cultivation. Now he can barely withstand the power of the four tripods. It took him one year to increase from three tripods to four tripods, so he naturally understands the difficulty.

"Hmph! Do you think my inheritance is so easy to get?" Zhou Buling snorted coldly, regained his previous coolness, and said: "If you want to quit, you can leave Nuan Pavilion now."

The little fat man who originally wanted to shout and bargain became silent when he heard the old man's threat. Although he was usually careless, he was not reckless. He knew how beneficial it would be if he got the old man's inheritance, so how could he do it?

give up?

"Old man, tempering the body requires a lot of pills, why don't you help me a little?" The little fat man looked at the old man with a shy smile.

"roll……"

Zhou Buling raised his eyelids and said in a cold voice: "You have nothing to do with me now, so why should I give you the elixir? Remember, in one month, I will send the elixir to you early tomorrow morning to send you to Death Valley."

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A group of people were kicked out just like that.

Ye Xingchen, who had been worried that he did not have enough resources, became more alert. If he became Zhou Buning's disciple, he would no longer have to listen to his master's explanations on cultivation in the morning and go to the medicine garden in the afternoon like other Yuhua Sect disciples.

Earned elixirs.

As soon as they walked out of Nuan Pavilion, everyone's eyes fell on the little fat man and Ye Xingchen. The oldest young man glanced at Ye Xingchen, looked at the little fat man, and said with a smile: "You two should save it, one of you is out."

The famous trash, another person who is only at the sixth level of Xingwu, also wants to covet Mr. Zhou’s inheritance, and he is overestimating his abilities.”

"Gu Jianfeng, who do you think is a waste?" The little fat man's face darkened and he asked coldly.

"What, is there anyone else here?" The young man named Gu Jianfeng smiled unscrupulously: "You look like you are gritting your teeth and want to fight with me? Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities when you go to Death Valley."

Seeing that Gu Jianfeng not only insulted the little fat man, but also suffered unreasonable disasters himself, Ye Xingchen pursed his lips and said lightly: "Whether you can get the inheritance from Mr. Zhou is up to you. It's just the power of the Four Cauldrons.

I really don’t know where the confidence comes from.”

After Ye Xingchen finished speaking, he looked at the little fat man, smiled, and said, "Let's go!"

Hearing Ye Xingchen mocking Gu Jianfeng, the little fat man's face suddenly lit up with joy. He nodded and coldly snorted: "You will know who the waste is in a month."

Although he is not sure that he can reach the power of the six tripods within a month, in his opinion, among these people, the most promising one is Ye Xingchen. After all, he has been able to resist the three tripods, but he is still just

On the sixth floor of Xingwu, the room for improvement is greater than everyone present.

"Asshole..."

Hearing that a boy from the sixth level of Star Martial Arts dared to speak sarcastically about him, Gu Jianfeng's face suddenly became resentful. He looked at Ye Xingchen's back coldly and said with a cruel smile: "Little beast, I'd rather

See what you are capable of, compete with me for inheritance, and become a martial arts guard, even if you are in Death Valley."




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