Ma Jiuou was almost frightened by this number. When he looked down, he was the second place in the newcomer, the Squad.

Even the three immortal essence stones rewarded are counted, and the result of six people completing the task together, but only 102 low-grade immortal essence stones.

This score is actually extremely outstanding, but there is a saying that is to be afraid of comparing goods. Compared with Xiaocheng's terrible score of 366 low-grade fairy stones, this score is just a scumbag. How can you show it to meet people?

In particular, in the Fengshen Squad, there is Situ Meng, the "newcomer king" who is the first in this class of monks in Shangyang Academy. It is normal for a genius like Situ Meng to be the best in everything, and the second place is really unreasonable. Not to mention, Xiao Cheng is pressing on him, so how can he feel?

Who is the third place? Ma Jue can no longer see clearly. His eyes are full of the numbers "Xiaocheng" and "366" coiled, and then the title of "Internship Disciple" is circling.

"Isn't he a formal ordinary disciple yet? If he has not become a regular student, it means that the person who awakens is still the Life Wheel lineage and has not reached the cultivation level of the One Day Sect? How can such a waste earn so many immortal stones?"

Ma Jue recalled the experience of the Fengshen Squad fighting for five or six ferocious beasts along the way, and almost dying outside several times. He was both hated and jealous of such a useless person as Xiao Cheng.

"Brother, this..." Ma Jue opened his mouth, but was frightened by Situ's gloomy eyes that looked like he suddenly turned his head and did not dare to say anything.

"You guys go back first, I have other plans for this matter."

Situ Meng's gloomy words seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds. These words were spit out word by word, with coldness and coldness. The anger that jumped in his eyes was clearly seen by the five of them. They all looked pale and didn't dare to say more. They turned their heads and left immediately, but they didn't dare to mention the matter of sharing.

Situ turned around and stared at the name at the highest point. He felt that he was slapped in the face by the little slut named Xiaocheng. The slap was still slapped in front of everyone. His face was swollen and his teeth flew away. The eyes of the new and old disciples around him turned into knifes, and the smile on his face turned into mockery and gloating...

He felt ashamed of being pressed on his head by such waste.

"Baoshi, dare you to make trouble on the head of Tai Sui? Take away the glory that belongs to me, wait..."

Situ Meng seemed to have a beast about to rush out. He gritted his steel teeth, turned around and walked away, and hurriedly searched for Situ Haoran. He wanted to ask clearly why this situation happened.

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Xiao Cheng didn't know about this matter, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't take it seriously.

There are worlds where there are people, and he knows this principle better than anyone else. This world is keen on the prey of the weak, and only by improving oneself can one have the capital to save one's life.

How could he have time to think about other people’s moods? He just wanted to become stronger quickly. The creeping tiger and hidden dragon in Shangyang Academy were under great pressure in Xiaocheng.

The area of ​​the blessed land controlled by Shangyang Academy is extremely large, and there is a big river rushing through the peaks.

The river is turbulent and there are dangerous places inside. Under the seemingly calm water surface, it is actually a large whirlpool that swallows life without blinking. This big river is called Haoyang River, which flows eastward for millions of miles and goes into the sea. It is a majestic river.

Xiaocheng sat cross-legged on the flying phoenix stone next to the river. This big stone looks like a divine phoenix spreading its wings, so it is named after it.

Looking down at the rushing eastward river, watching the river fall from the two peaks like flood discharge, forming a spectacular waterfall, he felt refreshed and cheered for the greatness of nature.

"This is hundreds of times more spectacular than the Huangguoshu Waterfall. There is such a big waterfall in the world? The distance between the up and down of this waterfall is more than 3,000 meters. How did this terrain form?

Haoyang River is hundreds of times larger than the Yangtze River, and the flood discharge at the entrance of the gorge is much scary than the Three Gorges. I feel scared when I see it.

Fortunately, I just looked down from above and couldn't go down. It is said that even the monks of the Eight Heaven Sect could not escape the suction force of the vortex in the water. Who dared to take the risk?

Grandma, I saw such a big river for the first time in two lives. I remember that I have played drifting in the Yangtze River, that is, the Yangtze River. If I change this river, I will never dare to drift if I kill it. It will lose my life...!"

Xiao Cheng threw a stone into the river and restrained his thoughts of recalling his previous life.

Only time travelers know that the feeling of loneliness that follows like a shadow cannot be relieved.

Things change, people change, family and friends disappear, there is no way to go to heaven, no one can express their thoughts, and no one can understand their own ideas.

Who can understand what Internet and pop songs are, what movies are...?

Everything is different. Although Xiao Cheng is determined to be tough, this loneliness is an irresistible poison. He keeps gnawing on his heart and can only work hard, work day and night, in exchange for a large number of fairy stones. He practices boxing and consuming resources while resting. Watching the green buds in the life wheel slowly grow a little, the satisfaction in his heart can dilute loneliness.

Xiao Cheng felt that he needed love, friendship, and a familiar lifestyle. But he also understood that those days were gone forever.

"College grass is just passing by. I am the one who travels alone for generations... In order to survive, I am struggling and seeking in another world."

Thinking of this, knowing that you can't get deeply trapped in memory, it's easy to get rid of yourself. You decisively expel distracting thoughts from the sea of ​​consciousness, exhale slowly, reach into your arms, and touch the storage bag. A fairy stone that is the size of a table tennis ball appeared in your hand.

Rubbing the numerous cross sections on the fairy stone and looking at the green light on it, Xiao Cheng felt that this thing was much more beautiful than a diamond, with a cross section of 366 places, and the color was pure green. This green looked heartwarming and comfortable.

Adjust the cross-legged position and transport qi and blood according to basic qigong.

"I worked hard for three months and continuously exchanged for the Wood Fairy Stone. My grades shocked the weapon refining hall, but my qualifications were still so dull.

The rewards from Shangyang Academy were issued, but I couldn’t become a formal ordinary disciple. Fortunately, I don’t want to become a person in the Academy, so it’s better not to be a formal disciple.

However, after the Dragon Elephant inner alchemy spit out a certain amount of energy, why is there no movement? It has been two months since its strength has not increased much, its cultivation has stagnated, its qualifications are too poor, its conversion rate of absorbing fairy essence stones is too low, and it consumes more than 100 fairy essence stones. This seedling has only doubled its growth compared to the original one. I have read the secret book. Such a cultivation speed is the last to the entire academy. It is useless to waste so many fairy essence stones, hey..."

Xiaocheng guided the vast wood-turning force in the Fairy Spirit Stone into the lineage of the Life Wheel. Seeing the greenness deeper and stronger, but his heart was depressed.

He consulted Qiu Qiang and others in his spare time, and knew very well how wasteful his qualifications were. He consumed 100 immortal essence stones, but he could not keep up with the achievements he had achieved by using five or six. In other words, the number of immortal essence stones earned by forging with strength was enough, otherwise he would have been unable to practice long ago.
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