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660 Resolute boy, Kang Wanyou!

The Taihe Hall of Longhu Mountain covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters, and the rooms in the corner are very remote, and even the disciples who clean the houses will not go there.

At this moment, four arrogant teenagers walked over with a tragic teenager wearing Taoist robe and drowned from the corners of their mouths.

Although it was very miserable and there was constant pain on his body, the boy did not snort. His expression was extraordinary perseverance and deep resentment that ordinary people could not touch.

He hated these four teenagers, and since the first day he went to Longhu Mountain, these four people have been bullying him.

He also tried his best, but unfortunately he was not strong enough.

He is not very talented and is not favored by his master. Even if he complains, it is useless. He is the one who is punished.

I thought I could swallow my anger and practice harder, and ignore them, but who knew that the four of them became more and more powerful, and this time it even broke his hands and feet.

The boy dragged to the ground laughed at himself. In a trance, he seemed to see his deceased parents.

"bump……"

The four of them threw the boy to the ground.

"Just here, there are no one here, now both hands and feet are broken, and this waste is allowed to fend for itself."

"What if he really dies, what should he do if he is discovered then? It will be a death sentence for his fellow disciples."

The other one was a little timid, bullying, but he never thought of killing someone.

"Yes, Senior Brother, we have finally broken through to the third-grade mage realm and will be promoted to inner disciples soon. There will be no mistakes at this time."

"Okay, your hands and feet are broken, and you can still pick them up. Let him travel here for a day and come back to get him back in the evening.

Damn, I'm so annoyed that this trash is, I'll go!"

The young man in the lead spitted a mouthful of phlegm on him and then left with the remaining three people very arrogantly.

In the room.

Lin Cheng, who was standing by the window, looked at all this coldly.

He had already entered the state of cultivation, but who knew he would be disturbed by these guys.

If it weren't for Longhu Mountain, he would have really wanted to suck the blood of these guys.

"These four disciples from Longhu Mountain are too arrogant. They actually bullied their fellow disciples like this.

But the kid's hands and feet were broken, and he didn't snort. It's good, very good!"

Lin Cheng nodded with great satisfaction. There were not many such backbone and resolute boys.

However, he did not go out to rescue the boy. Anyway, this matter had nothing to do with him. Whether the boy was alive or dead had nothing to do with him.

If he can enter this room, it doesn't matter if he takes action to save it.

Unfortunately, both hands and feet were broken, so it was absolutely impossible to come in.

Besides, with so many rooms, how lucky he is to enter his room.

"Um?"

Lin Cheng's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but wonder if this kid could hear what he said in his heart and actually came to his room.

He could not move his hands and feet, and he slowly crawled on the ground with his body's wriggling.

Every time he squirmed, he could see his face twitching.

The severe pain in the body is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

"This kid can't find me. What do he want to do when he enters the room?"

Lin Cheng couldn't help but think.

I wanted to practice quietly here, but who knew that this happened?

It took three hours before the boy climbed to Lin Cheng's door, opened the door with his head, and looked inside.

Then slowly backed back.

Lin Cheng, hiding in the dark, looked at the boy's dry lips and finally understood what the boy wanted to do.

This guy just wanted to drink water, but when he opened the door, he saw that there was nothing inside.

"Wait a moment."

Lin Cheng suddenly walked out of the darkness.

It is also a fate to be able to walk to the room where he is and meet him.

The second son has a strong personality and will become a great man in the future. It is also good to have a good relationship.

"You...who are you?"

The boy looked at Lin Cheng's pupils shrinking and asked tremblingly.

He had only a first-level late-stage realm and could not tell that Lin Cheng was a zombie.

"Am I? Well... the elder of Longhu Mountain, do you want to drink water?"

"Whom...go to the elder...yes...I haven't touched the water for two days."

The boy did not hide it, and nodded directly and said.

There are many disciples of Longhu Mountain. Since Lin Cheng appears here, he must be the master of Longhu Mountain.

In addition, Lin Cheng's level of master is definitely much more powerful than him, and he is undoubtedly the elder of Longhu Mountain.

But why did the elder come here? Why did he come here?

"Wait, I'll heal your injuries. Don't tell anyone after your injuries recover. Do you know?"

"Know!"

The boy focused his focus and had no unnecessary expressions.

But involuntarily, a breath that made people believe him was emitted.

"call out……"

Lin Cheng waved his hand and four silver needles were inserted into the boy's body.

Then walk forward and grab one leg with both hands.

"Click..."

“Um…”

The boy's mouth was closed and he made a muffled groan.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Cheng held his hands up again.

With both hands and feet attached, the boy can naturally get up by himself with force.

It's just a break, not a comminuted fracture, you can act immediately after it is connected.

It's just very painful and requires a slow rest. After all, it hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days.

"Thank you, elder, my disciple, for your courage to ask, what are you doing here?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. There is a kitchen next to it and there is water in the kitchen. Let's go quickly."

Lin Cheng said impatiently.

He was still in a hurry to practice and had no extra time to talk nonsense with the boy.

"Okay, goodbye elder, I will repay your great kindness in the future. Although I am weak now, I believe that one day, I will become very strong and very strong!!!"

"Practice well, by the way, what's your name?"

"Go back to Elder, disciple Kang Wanyou." The young man looked at Lin Cheng with great respect and said.

"Okay, I remember you."

Lin Cheng waved.

When my uncle comes next time, I can help this kid. He likes his personality very much. Although his talent is not very good, he just needs to work hard.

Lin Cheng remembers that a famous foreign writer, Tianyu Shuide Bu Yaode, said that talent is not a certainty. As long as you can get on the road in your cultivation, the rest depends on hard work and luck.

Even if you have poor talent, you can make up for it with hard work and luck. Of course, talented people are naturally better.

Judging from Kang Wanyou's performance just now, his personality made him work harder and he was lucky. He could actually meet him in many rooms.

Whether it is possible or not, it shouldn't be a big problem to get my uncle to promote him.

After all, he could hear that his disciple who swept the floor was called Uncle Master and Uncle, and he had a high status in Longhu Mountain.

This is just an episode. After Kang (kang) Wanyou left, Lin Cheng started practicing again.

Night falls.

The Longhu Mountain hidden in the mountains, the sky at night is particularly beautiful.

The stars are dazzling and dazzling.

As he continued to absorb huge magic power, Lin Cheng's aura became stronger and stronger, and the level of a mage in the late fifth-level stage gradually loosened.

If nothing unexpected happens, you will become an early-stage sixth-grade mage tomorrow morning.
Chapter completed!
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