Chapter 5: old man chen gift

Chapter 5 Gift from Old Man Chen

Um?

When Su Wan saw Fang Yi, his eyes widened immediately.

The school uniform on his body was torn, and he looked like a beggar.

Shoulder-length hair, star-like eyes.

Even the height has changed, now it is 1.9 meters, the skin is like bronze, and the muscles are strong.

Pounding.

Her heartbeat accelerated slightly, and she felt the urge to touch each other.

"Mr. Su! Please borrow some more money, I want to buy two sets of clothes!"

Fang Yi opened the product, Su Wan quickly calmed down, glared at him, gritted his teeth, and was about to speak, but heard old man Chen shouting in the distance: "I have a set of clothes that I don't need, if you don't mind , but you can take it back and wear it, you said you would bring me the spiritual fruit from Qingshui Street in Xifang, I hope you will do what you say, otherwise... you will never forgive me lightly."

brush!

He gently raised his hand, and a package flew towards him and landed firmly in his hand.

Open it, Fang Yi found the inner armor, robe, pants and a pair of boots.

The robe is equipped with a jade belt embellished with six gemstones, which can avoid wind, water, fire, dust, smoke and poison.

Hiss!

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows, feeling slightly palpitated.

This old man Chen is really willing, these few things are worth thousands of spirit stones at least, the inner armor is a spirit weapon, the boots are also a spirit weapon, as for the six gems on the jade belt, they are not only a spirit weapon, but also have a storage function, Even more advanced than the storage ring.

My own arrival will indeed cause a series of changes. The future is already different. For example, the fate of old man Chen and Su Wan may change because of me.

"Then thank you, Mr. Chen, the spiritual fruit in Qingshui Street is not a problem. If there is any order at that time, as long as I can do it, I will say hello at any time."

Fang Yi quickly took off his rags, and when he was about to take off his pants, he couldn't help but look at Su Wan. The latter became anxious, gritted his teeth and turned around quickly, and snorted softly.

You bastard.

Wouldn't you find a hidden place if you changed your clothes? Is it a hint that I want to be in front of myself?

She was a little upset, and looked directly at old man Chen, full of doubts.

The clothes he threw out just now are obviously not extraordinary products, so if you say give them away, you must have a deep plan.

According to other mentors, this old man Chen has a different identity. There are several people like him in the entire Martial Arts Academy.

They seem to have low cultivation, but their status is not low.

Are all martial arts academies this strange?

Su Wan was thinking, and heard a sparse voice in his ears, and after a while, Fang Yi's voice sounded behind him: "You can watch it!"

cut!

Who wants to see you?

Despite complaining in his heart, Su Wan turned around.

Um?

Fang Yi's long hair was **** casually, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome features, soft armor on the inside, white robe on the outside, and a jade belt around his waist.

With a smile on his face, he said to Su Wan: "Mr. Su! This is your token. Thank you for your help. There will be rewards in the future!"

"How many pulses are opened?"

Su Wan raised her eyebrows, always feeling that Fang Yi's words were not serious, but she had no proof, so she coughed lightly, and she quickly changed the subject, asking questions that were pent up in her heart.

"Not much!"

Fang Yi paused, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay! Let me tell the truth, there are nineteen pulses."

In fact, he has twenty-three pulses, and his talent is superb.

Nineteen?

Rank 2 warrior.

Su Wan's eyes widened immediately. Fang Yi's talent was so high that it was beyond imagination. She was overjoyed and quickly covered Fang Yi's mouth, hissed twice, and said: "Don't talk nonsense in the future, you just Speaking of the eighteen open veins, although there is only one meridian difference between the second-rank and the third-rank, there is a world of difference. The human race has many third-rank warriors. It is normal for us to even have one at the second martial arts academy in Yuncheng. However, there are too few second-rank fighters, even if you look at Donghai Mansion, there are not many... You are not allowed to say it, remember?"

Fang Yi wanted to say something, but Su Wan covered his mouth, so he had no choice but to stick out his tongue...

Ah!

Su Wan turned pale with fright, her eyes widened, she took a few steps back in fright, raised her palm and saw that there was still saliva on it.

She shuddered all over, her beautiful facial features were like peach blossoms at this moment.

"you…"

Su Wan trembled in shock. He was Fang Yi's mentor, and this guy dared to belittle him.

Do you want to slap him to death?

She was a little tangled.

"Teacher, cover my mouth, I can't speak!"

Fang Yi stuck out his tongue, feeling aggrieved, and seemed to be showing off and provoking, which made Su Wan even more annoyed.

Do you want to slap him to death?

Ha ha!

The old man Chen in the distance laughed at this moment. He had finished eating the new apples in his hand. He dropped the book and looked at the two of them, "If you want to flirt, should you change the place? This is the practice room. As expected, there should be quite a few people around, I advise you to leave now, or you will be bumped into."

When the words fell, he shook his head and looked at Fang Yi: "Nineteen pulses, a second-grade warrior, I hope you will not let this talent down, the heart of the human race will never die, and a war will start at any time, leaving it to your generation Human time is running out, strive to become stronger as soon as possible, the Martial King Competition is a very good opportunity, don't miss it, if you have any questions in the future, you can come here at any time, although I don't know how to practice, but I know a lot of theory and can guide you You one or two."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Chen. I can ask you for theoretical knowledge. As for the experience of martial arts cultivation, I can ask Teacher Su."

Fang Yi fully agreed, and mentioned Su Wan casually.

In his previous life, he was the master of the Dao, slaughtering all races and destroying all worlds. He didn't need guidance in martial arts cultivation, but he lacked the cultivation of Dao Xin.

Humanity and world affairs are all about cultivating the mind.

It is also because of this that he now maintains the character of his previous life, a bit unscrupulous, thick-skinned, and even cheap.

If he hadn’t experienced what was about to happen in his previous life, he might have maintained this kind of disposition.

snort!

Su Wan snorted softly, she glared at Fang Yi, gritted her teeth, but didn't know what to say.

I am her mentor, and I have the obligation to preach and teach.

"Let's go!"

Fang Yitang stroked the six gemstones with his hands. He hadn't cultivated his inner strength, he hadn't hit the sea of consciousness, and he hadn't cultivated his mind, so he couldn't actively use the storage spirit weapon.

The storage pouch is convenient, and it can be opened without thinking. Therefore, martial apprentices and martial masters prefer to use this kind of storage weapon, and the price is cheaper.

He hung Su Wan's storage pouch on the jade belt, and strode away.

Now that the pulse has been opened, he should find that guy and kill him on the spot. Fang Yi can't wait for him to come to the door.

Um?

Seeing his storage pouch hanging on Fang Yi's waist, Su Wan gritted his teeth when he saw it. This guy is very skilled at leading sheep by hand.

Hum.

She quickly followed Fang Yi, and told him again: "You are immature now, remember, you can't tell outsiders about your martial arts talent, even your two good friends, remember? And... I heard that you Have a girlfriend? It's best not to tell her about it, after all, you must be on guard."

"girlfriend?"

Fang Yi's eyes showed deep thought, if he could be firmer in his previous life, maybe he wouldn't miss her.

Even if he becomes the master of the avenue, he still can't get over the hurdle in his heart to find her on his own initiative.

Although she is always waiting for herself.

(end of this chapter)

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