Du Xinzhen was shocked beyond measure. Although his cultivation surpassed Xiang Yu's, he had practiced hard in the Purple Stone Palace for seven years and gone through many difficulties and dangers before he achieved what he has achieved today.
As for the new disciple in front of him, as soon as he entered the Purple Stone Palace, he had the artistic conception of the middle stage of the Return to the Void Realm. Although his physical cultivation did not look very strong, it was enough to illustrate his terror.
To know the strength of artistic conception, it is like the size of a bottle.
Physical cultivation is nothing more than water in a bottle.
The stronger the artistic conception, the bigger the bottle, and the more water it can hold. The disciple in front of me is not inferior to him in artistic conception, and all he needs is to fill the empty bottle with water.
Du Xinzhen was in a daze. He never expected that there could be such an extremely talented and evil person in the world.
This talent is enough to outshine more than 90% of the disciples in the Purple Stone Palace.
Du Xinzhen's exclamation was like a huge stone hitting the hearts of Fang Baichuan and several Putuzhou disciples. They originally thought that Xiang Yu was just a vicious dog, but who thought it was a more ferocious dragon.
As soon as he entered the Purple Stone Hall, he was already so good at mountain training. If he was trained by the Purple Stone Hall, it would be great.
Suppression, only severe suppression.
Only by trampling on his strong heart and destroying his warrior will can he stop his progress.
Fang Baichuan and Xiang Yu were at odds with each other, and evil thoughts suddenly came into his mind.
After Du Xinzhen was amazed, he became a little excited again and asked with great interest in Xiang Yu: "Are you from Pituzhou? Or are you a genius from Thirty-six County?"
Xiang Yu frowned and answered truthfully: "Lushan County, Xiang Yu."
After hearing Xiang Yu's answer, Du Xinzhen laughed loudly, "Okay, very good! Our thirty-sixth county genius has added another tiger general, plus the Changfeng County genius 'Qu Nan Changkong' who was specially recruited last year, we are waiting for you two
When they grow up, it will be difficult for the local disciples in Putu Province to show off their power in front of my disciples from Thirty-Six Counties."
Du Xinzhen's words made Fang Baichuan and several Putuzhou disciples feel embarrassed and their faces darkened.
However, Du Xinzhen didn't care about this group of small fish and shrimps. He stepped forward and patted Xiang Yu on the shoulder, encouraging him: "Come on, fight for our foreign disciples from thirty-six counties. We are squeezed out everywhere in this land. I believe there are
With your participation, our disciples from Thirty-Six Counties are only stronger than the group of 'natives' in Putu Prefecture."
Xiang Yu smiled and said, "Let's work hard together."
"Okay, after you sign up for school, I'll treat you to a drink!"
Du Xinzhen and Xiang Yu hit it off instantly, and this kind of hearty and joyful friendship is truly rare.
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Ling Lao led everyone along a path and walked into a quiet bamboo forest. Nourished by the rich spiritual power absorbed by the Zhenling Tower, this bamboo forest was full of vitality. Every giant bamboo of Xiuzhuang had a bowl.
Its mouth is seventy or eighty meters tall, and its entire body is as green as emerald.
The breeze blew, and the bamboo waves burst into waves. Under the huge vitality, not a single fallen leaf was dancing, but only the endless fragrance of bamboo leaves.
The path passes through the bamboo sea, and several lingering bamboo buildings appear in front of us. In front of these bamboo buildings, the grass and Yao flowers compete with each other for their fragrance.
At this time, seven or eight disciples of the Purple Stone Palace gathered in front of the bamboo building in the middle. They looked curiously at the new students who were about to enter the temple.
Seeing the group of people in front of the bamboo building, Fang Baichuan suddenly stood out from the crowd, rushed forward with a few strides, and shouted from a distance to the leader of the man with a beautiful face: "Third brother, you have to do it for me."
Fifth brother makes the decision!"
The man with a jade-like face frowned, and his eyes instantly caught a glimpse of the clear palm prints on Fang Baichuan's cheek.
"What's going on? Who hit you?" The man with a jade-like face focused his eyes, and his aura suddenly became sharp. His eyes swept over the new students brought by Mr. Ling, and he soon discovered
He chose Xiang Yu, a different kind of disciple.
Xiang Yu looked at him expressionlessly.
The man in front of me has good cultivation. He is in the middle stage of the realm of returning to the realm of artistic conception and the early stage of the realm of returning to the realm of body. He is slightly inferior to Du Xinzhen, who has entered the middle stage of the realm of returning to the realm in both aspects.
Such strength is worthy of Xiang Yu's attention, but it is not worth Xiang Yu's retreat.
Ling Lao stayed out of the matter, Xiang Yu slapped Fang Baichuan in the face, but he did not stop him, and he had no intention of stopping him at this time.
Purple Stone Palace is the cradle of genius.
It is not a haven for geniuses to take shelter from the wind! True genius only needs the guidance of the strong, and does not need the protection of the strong. No bird soaring in the sky is supported by the mother bird.
The reason why they fly high is because they once fell hard.
With the support of the third brother, Fang Baichuan suddenly became arrogant, pointed at Xiang Yu and said sharply: "It's him, it's him. The fifth brother never provoked him, but he slapped him three times in succession."
The man with a jade-like face narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and nodded to Mr. Ling to show respect. Then he turned away from Mr. Ling and pointed at Xiang Yu behind Mr. Ling, with a provocative look on his face: "Do you have the guts?"
, fight with me?”
Faced with the provocation from the crown-jade man, Xiang Yu smiled proudly and said, "Why don't you dare?"
He took a step forward and faced the crowned man head to head, and the battle was about to break out.
However, at this moment, an angry voice came from the bamboo building in the middle, "Fang Baishan, I don't care what grudges you have between you, let them come in and complete the admission procedures first."
Fang Baishan frowned, obviously a little wary of the owner of the voice in the room, and snorted coldly at Xiang Yu, "I'll wait for you outside the house."
Instead, they moved the road out of the way to allow Xiang Yu and his party to pass.
Gongxi Yanran walked beside Xiang Yu and reminded him: "Fang Baishan is also a genius disciple who entered the Purple Stone Hall from Fang Cun Mountain. There are a total of eighteen disciples in the entire Purple Stone Hall. They all came from Fang Cun Mountain, and the strongest one is named
His name is 'Fang Baizhou', he is ranked fourth in Zishi Palace, and he is the number one 'prefecture-level student'."
"You have provoked the Fangcun Mountain disciples and are in a very bad situation. Do you want me to mention you to my brother?"
"My brother's name is Gongxi Sunwei, and he is the second 'Heaven-level student' of Purple Stone Hall. With him coming forward, the disciples of Fangcun Mountain will definitely not deny this honor."
Gongxi Yanran was kind-hearted.
However, due to her kindness, Xiang Yu just smiled and said with an indifferent expression, "Thank you for your kindness. If even 'Fangcun Mountain' needs your brother's help, how can I, Xiang Yu, stay in this world?"
The words are proud and decisive.
Gongxi Yanran was startled, looking at Xiang Yu's proud back as he stepped into the bamboo building, her eyes gleamed with curiosity and joy, and she followed Xiang Yu's figure into the house together.
There was a figure sitting in the room, and upon closer inspection, I found that this figure's legs were up to his knees.
His temples were frosted, he was old, and he was a disabled person, but he exuded a powerful aura, and even Xiang Yu felt the pressure from this aura. The man with a broken leg in front of him was at least in the late stage of the Return to the Void Realm.
When Mr. Ling saw this figure, he smiled bitterly: "A group of young people are becoming more and more impulsive. I'll leave them to you. I'll go back and catch up on some sleep first."
Following the voice, Old Ling's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
"You little bastards, you can really cause trouble."
The man with the broken leg had an unhappy look on his face, and his gloomy eyes swept over Xiang Yu and Fang Baichuan, obviously targeting them.
Xiang Yu is neither humble nor arrogant, he still holds his chest proudly.
Fang Baichuan, however, somewhat avoided the gaze of the man with the broken leg and lowered his head.
The man with the broken leg looked at Xiang Yu for a moment, snorted coldly, grabbed the pile of packages next to him, and threw one to each of the eleven new disciples.
"In the package, there is a book "Chronicles of the Purple Stone Palace", a piece of 'Disciple Ranking Jade', and a jade bottle containing thirty pills of 'Qing Shen Dan'... If you want to know how to practice, go and read "Chronicles of the Purple Stone Palace" yourself.
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The man with the broken leg has a bad temper.
After throwing the package to everyone, he briefly explained a few words, and then with a wave of his hand, he drove everyone out the door, "You bunch of bastards, you are messing around. If someone is killed, no one can save you."
Everyone was stunned and walked out the door. You looked at me and I looked at you. They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They were speechless for a long time.
Before he had time to check what items were in the package, Fang Baishan, who was waiting outside the door, had already stepped forward again.
"Xiang Yu, what else do you have to say?"
Xiang Yu smiled disdainfully, threw the package in his hand to Ren Xiaobao, strode forward with the Thousand Mountain Halberd, and said proudly: "You are not qualified to say this, and you are not qualified to make me retreat even half a step."