No matter how stubborn Deacon Huang is, his body is seriously injured. How can he resist Chen Dong?
Tianxiang Pill is indeed a god-level elixir. As soon as it enters Butler Huang's belly, it turns into countless gentle energy and quickly spreads throughout his body, repairing the injured meridians and flesh and blood.
Soon, Deacon Huang's body no longer ached, his breath became smoother, and he could even sit up.
"Why are you... giving me such expensive elixirs?" Butler Huang sighed and glanced at Chen Dong sadly.
As an extremely mediocre disciple in the inner sect, Deacon Huang did not have many ways to make money, and he always saved what he could. It took him a long, long time to complete the fourth level of the "Vajra Body Forging Technique".
One Tianxiang Pill costs millions of spiritual stones, and Deacon Huang’s liver started to hurt after taking it.
Seeing Deacon Huang's complexion gradually turning rosy and knowing that his body was slowly recovering, Chen Dong lamented the miraculous effect of Tianxiang Pills on the one hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Deacon Huang, I had an adventure outside, with this little money
Don’t take it seriously!”
Deacon Huang shook his head: "A person will not always have adventures. To make money, you have to make steady progress and make plans for the future!"
"Okay, okay, I will definitely save some money." Chen Dong put away his smile and said solemnly: "Deacon Huang, what happened? How did you lose to Jiang Yifeng?"
Deacon Huang sighed and said: "Yesterday, as soon as I came out of the confinement, Jiang Yifeng came to me and said he wanted to challenge me..."
The two had competed half a year ago, and Butler Huang narrowly defeated Jiang Yifeng by relying on the fourth level of the "Vajra Body Forging Technique".
Now half a year has passed and Jiang Yifeng took the initiative to challenge him, which shows that he has new support or a trump card!
Theoretically speaking, Butler Huang is a third-level psychic and Jiang Yifeng is a fourth-level psychic. The former can completely refuse the latter's challenge.
But Jiang Yifeng threatened Deacon Huang and said: "If you refuse my challenge, when Chen Dong comes back, I will humiliate him every day. Isn't he going to enter the inner door? Let's see how I deal with him!"
Deacon Huang became anxious upon hearing this, and then he agreed to Jiang Yifeng's challenge.
The two agreed that no matter whether Butler Huang wins or loses, Jiang Yifeng will never cause trouble to Chen Dong again.
Hearing this, Chen Dong sighed and said, "Deacon Huang, you are too honest. How can you trust the words of a person like Jiang Yifeng?"
Deacon Huang said: "I'm not stupid either. I took him to an elder for notarization. If he goes back on his word, he will be punished by the elder!"
Chen Dong had heard Liu Jinglong say before that the elders of the inner sect were most annoyed by their disciples disturbing them no matter how big or small they were. How could Deacon Huang not understand this truth after so many years in the inner sect?
But for his own sake, he still bothered the elder, which undoubtedly made Chen Dong feel moved and sad.
Obviously knowing what Chen Dong was thinking, Butler Huang said with a smile: "It's okay, the beating is over, I'm just a little injured...Jiang Yifeng will not trouble you again in the future, so you should take this opportunity
Practice hard!"
Chen Dong thought to himself: "If he doesn't cause trouble for me, I will still cause trouble for him!"
His face remained calm, and he said: "Deacon Huang, what new trump card did that guy have, and he actually defeated you?"
Deacon Huang said: "Behind him is Wang De, the leader of the Setting Sun Sect. The Setting Sun Sect is quite wealthy and has recently given him some support, allowing him to practice a top-notch sword technique to the full level..."
Having said this, Butler Huang shook his head: "I can't hold the fourth level of the "Vajra Body Forging Technique" anymore."
The fourth level of "Vajra Body Forging Technique" can nominally withstand attacks that are three levels beyond one's own body, but if the opponent uses higher-level weapons and martial arts, this gap can be filled.
"The best swordsmanship at full level..." Chen Dong murmured, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said with a sneer: "I wonder how it compares to my god-level swordsmanship?"
Upon hearing this, Butler Huang immediately said: "Chen Dong, don't be impulsive. I know that you got a god-level swordsmanship at the ruins of Alimu, but your level is too low. You have just channeled.
Jiang Yifeng is already a level 4 psychic, which is much higher than you. His martial arts skills cannot make up for it! Just practice hard and challenge him when you are confident..."
Since entering the inner gate, Chen Dong did not want to be too ostentatious and always used the internal power of Feiyun Ba Jue. Butler Huang had already detected him just now and thought he was in the early stage of first-level psychic.
Chen Dong stood up and said: "Deacon Huang, I am confident now. You can have a good rest. I will go find that guy to settle the score!"
Just like what Chen Dong had thought before, if Jiang Yifeng didn't trouble him, he would still trouble Jiang Yifeng!
After saying that, Chen Dong turned around and left.
"Chen Dong! Chen Dong!"
Deacon Huang shouted, but Chen Dong still left like a gust of wind.
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Inner gate, square.
At this moment, most disciples are practicing.
But there are also a few disciples who are discussing Chen Dong in whispers.
Although Chen Dong is extremely famous in the outer sect, not many people in the inner sect know him, and his fame is only known to some elders.
Because Liu Jinglong personally took Chen Dong around the inner sect, everyone was very curious about Chen Dong. They wondered what his identity was, and he actually alerted the chief elder?
"I guess it's some noble family from Beijing?"
"Yes, he must be a child of some super big family, coming to Qingyun Temple for 'gilding' and 'experience'!"
"I hate this kind of people the most. I don't have any abilities, so I just rely on pills and spiritual stones..."
"Hey, when he comes later, let's teach him a lesson?"
"That's necessary. We must teach him a lesson and let him know the cruelty of Qingyun Temple! His family background may be useful on the outside, but it is of no use on the inside!"
Of course, these discussions are limited to low-level disciples. They have just entered the inner sect and are only ten or twenty years old. When they are being bullied, they like to vent their grievances on newcomers.
As for those with higher levels, they don't bother to argue with newcomers, and it's fun to bully the old people.
This is also the unspoken rule of the inner door. There must always be a food chain, layer by layer.
At this moment, a figure suddenly ran towards the square quickly.
It was Chen Dong who was filled with anger.
"The boy is here!"
"Haha, I have some fun this time."
"Let him feel the 'warmth' of the inner door!"
At least dozens of low-level inner disciples stood up and planned to ravage the newcomer Chen Dong.
Chen Dong ran to the edge of the square and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Jiang Yifeng, get out of here! It belongs to a man, follow me to the martial arts arena!"
The dozens of disciples were about to walk towards him. When they heard what he said, they immediately stopped and were stunned!
Although Jiang Yifeng is not on the inner sect's combat power rankings, he is still considered an old man in the inner sect. Moreover, he is also famous for being domineering and bullying in the inner sect. Most disciples get headaches when mentioning him.
I don't dare to provoke him at all.
This newcomer is going to challenge Jiang Yifeng right from the start?!
Not only the dozens of disciples looked at each other in confusion, most of the disciples also turned around and stared at Chen Dong in surprise.
Chen Dong also looked left and right, trying to find Jiang Yifeng in the crowd.
At the same time, he kept scolding: "Jiang Yifeng, get out of here, aren't you very capable? Aren't you trying to make trouble for me..."
Chen Dong's curses not only alarmed the entire inner gate square, but also attracted the attention of some elders.
In the Elder's Pavilion, several elders opened their eyes one after another. They all knew Chen Dong and his name. They knew that this person was amazingly talented. Even Liu Jinglong looked at him with admiration and planned to focus on training him.
But he didn't expect that on the first day he entered the inner sect, Chen Dong would challenge the "old man" Jiang Yifeng.
Are you crazy?!
Jiang Yifeng is a level four psychic!
Even Liu Jinglong stood up, walked to the door of the Elder's Pavilion and looked out.
Looking at Chen Dong standing at the edge of the square with an angry face, Liu Jinglong certainly knew why, but he didn't expect that Chen Dong was so impulsive that he came over to challenge Jiang Yifeng.
Doesn't this guy know what kind of strength he is? He is invincible in the world just because he has god-level swordsmanship?
"Okay, dampening this kid's energy will be good for his future growth..." Liu Jinglong murmured.
On the square, among the crowd.
A figure stood up with a whoosh, it was Jiang Yifeng!
After Jiang Yifeng resigned as deacon, he stayed in the inner sect for a long time.
"Well, you little bastard, I haven't come to you yet, but you have come to me?" Jiang Yifeng sneered, turned to look at the Elder Pavilion, and said loudly: "Elder Gu, you saw it, this guy took the initiative
Challenge me!"
When Butler Huang and Jiang Yifeng went to the martial arts arena yesterday, they made the condition that "Jiang Yifeng cannot cause trouble to Chen Dong in the future", which was notarized by Elder Gu.
Elder Gu nodded, indicating that he was right.
"Okay, I'll go to the martial arts arena with you now!" Jiang Yifeng walked straight out of the crowd, his clothes rustling without moving in the wind.
Jiang Yifeng was extremely angry when Chen Dong treated him like his father in front of so many people!
It is actually not uncommon for a newcomer to challenge an old man in the inner sect.
Among the disciples of Qingyun Temple, before entering the inner sect, who is not the proud one of heaven, and who does not want to become famous, and from then on, he can establish a firm foothold and the inner sect will rule the roost?
Of course, the results are often quite miserable...
Therefore, most people are not really interested in this kind of competition. They should still meditate and practice Qi.
Even Liu Jinglong didn't go there because he knew that Chen Dong would definitely lose.
There were only about a hundred disciples heading towards the martial arts platform. They were all at the bottom of the inner sect's food chain, and they were very happy to see the disciples at the lower levels.
Chen Dong, Jiang Yifeng, and everyone else quickly arrived at the martial arts stage of the inner sect.
The fighting platform at the inner gate is wider and larger, with a length and width of hundreds of meters. The floor material is also harder and special, and can even withstand a Saint-level battle!
"Chen Dong, stop messing around and come down here!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded.