Chapter 88

Gently put Yong Shoulu's identity card in place, and Zhao Sheng went to the living room and unloaded Yi Rong's dress.

How can things in the martial arts contest hall be so easy to give up?

Although those people won't kill the arrogant "Kirin", one or two fat beatings can't be avoided.

"Brother Lu, if you wake up tomorrow morning and walk out of the room and suddenly get beaten by someone for no reason, don't blame your junior brother."

His face was full of apology, but in fact, he was very happy in his heart.

After all, it was not him who would be beaten the next morning, and he made a full 2000 spirit stones in a short time. How can you be unhappy?

"Master Xuantian Jue, as long as there is a steady stream of spirit stones, you can improve your accomplishments at a speed far beyond ordinary people." thinking silently, Zhao Sheng has begun to make specific plans in the next two months.

Zhao Sheng's cultivation of Qi is the later stage of the day after tomorrow.

Normally, the late monks need to meditate every day, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and feel the mystery in the method of work, and bring them into the body.

Such behavior, as long as the method is appropriate and has enough talent, will be enhanced as long as you insist.

However, the way to dominate Xuantian Jue is different. As long as Zhao Sheng has a continuous supply of aura, there is still a great hope to improve the mid congenital period in two months from the later stage of the day after tomorrow with the bearing capacity of Zhao Sheng's body.

The external disciples' meeting two months later is not a bag of wine and rice meeting.

Everyone wants to stand out from tens of thousands of people, and the competitiveness will be unprecedentedly strong.

"Step by step, cultivation is important, and strength is more important. Moreover, I still have the Youlong Manxiang formula to take care of. The cultivation of the two systems must not be too far away, otherwise the impact on strength is still a small matter. If I can no longer cultivate my body, it will be very uncomfortable."

Go to the martial arts contest hall every day to earn some spirit stone? Zhao Sheng thought and shook his head.

If that's true, even if his cosmetic surgery is more powerful, it will definitely show flaws with the passage of time.

"In that case, let's take a step first." Zhao Sheng is by no means the kind of person who is at the tip of an ox's horn. Since there is no solution to this problem for the time being, why bother to think about it.

Sitting on a futon, Zhao Sheng took out two spirit stones and put them on his left and right sides. His hands were sealed, and the aura of heaven and earth contained in the spirit stone rushed towards Zhao Sheng's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Time passed bit by bit, two pillars of incense had passed since Zhao Sheng thought Yong Shoulu should wake up. Some Zhao Sheng, who didn't want to wait any longer, couldn't help glancing at his mouth.

Outside the door, I don't know how many people are staring at the room where Yong Shoulu is.

Although Zhao Sheng has removed his makeup, if he suddenly goes out of the room alone, can he not arouse doubt.

So the best way is to wait here for Yong Shoulu to wake up, and then Zhao Sheng finds another reason to deceive Yong Shoulu out with himself.

After all, the spectators on the stand at that time, although they couldn't compete with Zhao Sheng in terms of fist and foot, if they could use weapons and skills, they would definitely be able to rub Zhao Sheng on the ground.

After sucking the aura in the two spirit stones again, Zhao Sheng stood up.

"Crackling..." the knuckles made a sound. Zhao Sheng thought about how to wake Yong Shoulu up.

If he doesn't wake up one day, will he have to wait one day? Obviously impossible.

But what method is appropriate? Some distressed Zhao Sheng scratched his scalp.

But when he saw those placed on the ground, the aura was inhaled by himself, leaving only those things in the shell, Zhao Sheng had an idea.

"Crack." the sound of the broken shell of the spirit stone sounded.

With a smile on his lips, Zhao Sheng held the snack shell tightly together in his hand, then injected a little aura and threw it violently according to Yong Shoulu's ribs.

"Ah!" Yong Shoulu's scream immediately sounded: "who hit me! Is it..."

But when he sat up and saw Zhao Sheng "resting" on the wooden chair in the living room, he immediately shut his mouth.

Touched his painful ribs just now, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "did you dream? This feeling is too true?"

"Huh?!" Zhao Sheng in the living room said well, and then saw Yong Shoulu who had got up: "how's brother Lu resting?"

"Very good. Snow lotus wine is really good wine. I drank it like that last night and my head didn't hurt." brother Lu stood up and stretched his body.

"Brother Lu, will you accompany me to the Teaching Hall? Younger martial brother wants to learn, but if I'm new here, it's bad if I make any rules." looking at Yong Shoulu's state, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but quickly say what he had planned long ago.

"Er..." Yong Shoulu felt as if he had a hunch that something would happen, and his stretching movement stopped directly. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find any reason to refuse for a moment.

After all, I was only invited to drink last night. Today, I refuse to go to the teaching hall together. This "small thing" is completely inconsistent with the so-called "morality" in Yong Shoulu's heart.

"What's the matter? Brother Lu, is there anything difficult to hide?" Zhao Sheng asked very considerate.

"That's not true, but..." Yong Shoulu still didn't come up with a reason to refuse.

"What else can there be, but since there's nothing to do, I'll go with younger martial brother. Let's go." Zhao Sheng took Yong Shoulu's arm with great enthusiasm, and then walked towards the door.

"Boo." Zhao Sheng pulled Yong Shoulu out of the room. He closed the door rudely and walked towards the door.

"I haven't washed yet."

"What are you doing? Anyway, for a while... Eh..." Zhao shengzheng was proud of the success of his plan, but he almost leaked his words.

"Ah? Anyway, what's the matter later?" I haven't known Zhao Sheng for less than a day, but as long as Zhao Sheng appears in front of him, Yong Shoulu's heart will always be inexplicably flustered.

"Anyway, you don't date younger martial sister for a while. What are you doing? Besides, you take me there. After I get familiar with it, you can come back directly. Younger martial brother Lu won't delay you too much time."

Yong Shoulu opened his mouth and finally gave up the idea of what to say.

Talk to Zhao Sheng? Even if he was not familiar with Zhao Sheng, he knew that he was by no means the opponent of Zhao Sheng's mouth.

Walking on the road of daoqingmen, both of them were silent.

Yong Shoulu didn't know what was in his mind, while Zhao Sheng was sensing the growing crowd around him.

"Oh... It seems that I really annoyed many people last night... Just, I'm sorry, brother Lu..."