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Chapter 6 Door-to-door challenge

Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. The person who comes has a cultivation level of the third level of Qi refining, which is slightly better than Liu An. Judging from his arrogance, it seems that he has no good intentions. However, Shen Lang is new to Juxian Villa and does not know much about Juxian Villa.

I didn't know this person's real purpose, so I just sat there and held my ear wax as if nothing happened.

Seeing that besides Liu An, there was another person in the room, the man in green shirt was obviously stunned. This was different from what he originally thought, and he couldn't help but be a little wary. But when he saw that Shen Lang only had the first level of Qi Refining

After reaching the realm of cultivation, he immediately regained his original arrogance.

"Liu An, hand over your things!" The man in green shirt took a step closer.

"What?" Liu An's voice was a little dull.

"The fairy grass you two got in the Fairy and Demonic Forest." said the man in green shirt.

"It's indeed my place." Liu An seemed to never lie.

The man in the green shirt was immediately overjoyed. He never expected that things would develop so smoothly. "It's pretty good. I thought it would take a lot of effort." The man in the green shirt snorted coldly: "In that case, how can the immortal

Give me the spiritual grass."

"Second brother, why should I give you the fairy grass that I worked so hard for?" Liu An looked very confused, but his tone was very serious: "What's more, I don't know you either."

"Don't you even recognize the badge on my chest?" The man in blue shirt's face fell.

"It turns out they are from Lingxiao Pavilion." Liu An nodded and said dullly: "But my second brother said that even if the fairy grass is chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs, it will not be given to the people of Lingxiao Pavilion. Otherwise, you can wait for my second brother to come back.

Discuss with him?"

Pfft...

Shen Lang on the side was very happy to hear this. He finally figured out that the man in green shirt must have taken advantage of the second brother's absence to seize the fairy grass.

It's just that Liu An's performance seemed dull, but it was actually a bit irritating. For a moment, Shen Lang didn't know whether Liu An was really too dull, or if he was deliberately teasing the man in green shirt.

"Why are you laughing!" Qingshan blushed, turned around and glared at Shen Lang, then quickly took two steps closer to Liu An, rubbing his hands and saying, "Damn, you are so tired of living! How dare you play tricks on me!"

boom...

The punch fell, and a big hole was made in the wardrobe behind Liu An. But Liu An himself avoided it in an extremely embarrassed manner. It was obvious that he was no match for the man in blue.

Liu An looked at the broken wardrobe, a rare hint of anger appeared in his dull eyes, but before his anger could show at all, the man in green's second punch had already struck again. "You must force me to take action! This time it won't be the same."

It’s the fairy spirit grass, don’t even think about leaving any of the spirit stones on your body! They’re all mine!”

Suddenly, Shen Lang on the side moved. Just before the fist of the man in blue shirt fell, he reached out and grabbed the fist of the man in blue shirt. He smiled lightly and said: "Brother, this is too much, too much."

Although he guessed that Lingxiao Pavilion seemed to have some reputation, no matter how much Liu An was considered to have a favor with him, Shen Lang would not watch Liu An being beaten.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you meddle in my business?" The man in green shirt didn't even think about it. The surging true energy in his body immediately burst out, and his punches suddenly became more ferocious.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, and at the same time, he used the true energy in his Dantian. The man in blue shirt had a higher level of cultivation than him, and Shen Lang didn't hold back, but he had just exerted his strength, and the man in blue shirt immediately flew backwards.

out, and fell hard outside the door.

"You..." the man in green shirt turned pale, "impossible! You obviously only have the cultivation level of the first level of Qi refining! How can you be so strong!"

Liu An was also stunned, looking at Shen Lang as if he were looking at a monster. Although he was dull, he was not stupid. The difference in strength between the first level of Qi Refining and the third level of Qi Refining was at least three times. Shen Lang

How could he overcome three times the strength gap and win easily?

"So that's it." Shen Lang understood instantly. Pure Yang Zhenqi is four times purer than ordinary Zhenqi, which means it is four times stronger! So even though he is only at the first level of Qi Refining, he is already at the same level as Qi Refining.

The monks at the fourth level are comparable. Coupled with the powerful power given by the Proud Demonic Body, I am afraid that I am not afraid of facing the monks at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

And the man in green shirt right now is just a monk at the third level of Qi refining, and the gap between him and Shen Lang is not small.

However, the man in green shirt obviously didn't know this. After a brief shock, he just felt that Shen Lang just had greater brute force.

How shameful it is that a monk at the third level of Qi Refining was kicked out of the door by a monk at the first level of Qi Refining! Some onlookers outside the door had already gathered around and pointed.

"Boy! How dare you come out and fight me!" the man in green shirt said with a reddened face. According to his guess, Shen Lang should be stronger in terms of brute force, but must be at a disadvantage in terms of speed. The space in the room is small, and he can't beat Shen Lang.

, if in an open place, Shen Lang would only be abused.

"Not interested." Shen Lang said lightly.

What's the point of fighting a battle that he knows he will win? What's more, he was once a monk in the True Spirit Realm and one of the candidates for the true disciple of Lingyun Sect. It is really difficult for him to have any interest in dealing with a mere third-level Qi Refining monk.

"Don't you dare? I, Dewey, respect you for your ability, so I formally challenged you." The man in green shirt said, and after glancing at the crowd around him, he continued: "How can you be a monk if you don't even dare to accept the challenge?

?There’s no need for a useless coward like you to join the Qingyun Sect, you can get out of here as soon as possible.”

After saying these words, the crowd who loved to watch the fun began to boo, and Shen Lang frowned slightly. But the man in green shirt named Dewey showed off his power and kept shouting.

"He broke the wardrobe and broke three pieces of clothing." Liu An's dull voice suddenly sounded.

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded and walked out of the room calmly.

"Are you brave again?" Dewey sneered.

"I just hope you keep the money you spent to break the wardrobe." Shen Lang said, then looked at the dilapidated door and said, "There is also money to repair this wooden door."

"Damn it! Seeking death!" Dewey roared angrily, and his green shirt squeaked under the instigation of his true energy. In a flash, his speed also surged to the extreme, turning into afterimages, surrounding Shen Lang.

"Dewey's speed is really good. I'm afraid a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining won't be able to benefit from him." People nodded in admiration.

Shen Lang stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved at all, just standing there as before.

"Hmph, with his level of cultivation, he might not even be able to see my shadow." Dewey sneered, and with a thought, his body turned into nine afterimages, attacking Shen Lang from different directions.

boom...

Shen Lang was unharmed, but Dewey spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards more than three meters away. It turned out that before Dewey could get close, Shen Lang had already kicked him on Dewey's chest and abdomen.

The noisy crowd fell silent for a moment, and all eyes fell on Shen Lang. For a long time, no one came back to their senses.

"This is really..."

"It's amazing. I'm afraid he has already seen through Dewey's movement skills."

"They are not on the same level at all, but is this kid really at the first level of Qi refining?"

Shen Lang acted too calm. Although a few people had guessed that Shen Lang had some special abilities, they never thought that this battle would end so neatly.

"Yes, Shen Lang really only has the first level of Qi Refining?" The same question also appeared in Dewey's mind. Shen Lang's cultivation is obviously very weak, but his strength is not as strong as his, and his reaction ability and speed are faster than him! What exactly is this?

What kind of monster is it?

But how could he understand that the Proud Demonic Body was left behind by the ancient demons, and it could be said to have unlimited potential. Even if Shen Lang's current cultivation level is too weak, it is impossible to stimulate the true potential of the Proud Demonic Body. However, physical strength, eyesight, and reaction ability

, speed, and many other aspects have been improved several times!

"Are you still fighting?" Shen Lang looked at Dewey.

"How much do we have to pay?" Dewey asked through gritted teeth with a livid face.

"A wardrobe is not valuable, but it counts as a spiritual stone. Three pieces of clothing are not valuable, but they are still considered a spiritual stone. And the wooden door..." Liu An on the side counted carefully with his fingers, "It should be three.

..”

"Thirty spirit stones." Shen Langhan said in a cold voice.

"That's too much!" Dewey blushed. Spiritual stones were so precious. With his cultivation at the third level of Qi refining, he risked his life to hunt first-level monsters in the Fairy and Demonic Forest. He might not be able to earn ten spiritual stones, but he

He only broke a broken wardrobe, three pieces of clothes and a broken wooden door! And he also heard that the honest Liu An actually only wanted three spiritual stones!

"If you break something, you have to pay it back ten times. This is a very simple principle." Shen Lang said.

"Why don't you just grab it!" Dewey said angrily.

"Oh? Then you reminded me." Shen Lang was not polite, he really pushed Dewey to the ground and beat him up, and then snatched his Qiankun bag.

Liu An is an honest person and easy to bully, but Shen Lang is not that kind of person. He had no interest in taking action before, and he didn't want to offend anyone when he first came to Juxian Villa. But this time Dewey insisted on provoking him and forcing him to take action.

Since he has already taken action and offended, of course there is no reason to hold back.

What's more, Dewey came here to grab the fairy grass! If he hadn't been here today, I'm afraid that all the spirit stones and fairy grass on Liu An would have been taken away by Dewey? When dealing with such a person, the more you hold back, the more likely you are to hold back.

The more likely you are to be considered easy to bully.

"You..." Dewey was already stunned. He just said an angry word, but he didn't expect that Shen Lang would really snatch him away. "Just wait! Lingxiao Pavilion will not let you go!"

Shen Lang didn't care, he counted the spiritual stones carefully and sighed: "Oh, it's even poorer than I thought. There are only twenty-eight spiritual stones."

After that, Shen Lang and Liu An went straight back to their room, ignoring the people watching the excitement outside the door.

When people saw this scene, they laughed. Few people felt inappropriate about Shen Lang snatching the spirit stone. In Juxian Villa, strength is the rule, and everyone relies on their abilities. As long as no one is killed, the senior management in the Villa will not bother

Pay attention. The monks in the villa used to fight each other. People who have lived in the villa for a long time have long been accustomed to it and will not find it strange.

The only thing that shocked them was still Shen Lang's strength. Then, people gradually became aware of another problem.

"genius!"

"A cultivator in the first level of Qi refining can defeat a monk in the third level of Qi refining so easily. He is definitely a genius!"

"But how can such a talented person succumb to inaction?"

"He should come to our Divine Sword Pavilion!"

"He should be allowed to join Kamikaze Pavilion!"

People looked strange and had their own hidden agendas. They all ran away in an instant and reported to their respective pavilion masters...


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