Chapter 180 Another year in the blink of an eye
Zhou Yi was naturally not afraid of Wang Chong, so he nodded: "Okay, go to the backyard."
The group walked towards the backyard.
"Xiaodong, you..."
Wang Chong interrupted Chen Sisi's words and said, "Boss, don't worry, look at me."
The tree has been completed, and the thoughts can't change anything anymore, so I can only follow Wang Chong to the backyard.
As soon as he passed, Zhou Yi pointed at Wang Chong and shouted: "Boy, where is the money?"
Wang Chong said: "I asked you to come over, thinking it was for you to pay?"
"Haha, why, are you trying to cause trouble?" Zhou Yiyile: "I haven't grown all the hairs. Believe it or not, I beat you up and walk around the street outside on the knees?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A group of people around him laughed.
Even if it is not funny at this time, I have to laugh. Who told the boss that these words were said?
Wang Chong said: "Okay, if you want money, you can beat me before you talk."
Wang Chong said and walked over. Before Zhou Yi could react, Wang Chong had already punched him.
There was no fancy thing about this punch, because there was no need. The people in front of them were always ordinary people, and Wang Chong didn't take it seriously at all.
"ah!"
Zhou Yi was knocked straight away and when he landed on the ground, he was shocked.
"I...my nose..."
Zhou Yi's nose was crooked to one side, and it turned out to be crooked.
"Beat, beat me..." Zhou Yi was furious and the pain made him lose his mind and did not think about why he was suddenly smashed and flew out.
The younger brothers also felt a fever and rushed out.
Wang Chong activated the energy in his hand.
"Bang!"
The scene just now happened again. This time, he was ruthless and his younger brothers were beaten to the ground, spitting blood.
Chen Sisi and her two sons were shocked.
The battle is over now.
This This This This...
There is only one possibility. Zhao Xiaodong is a monk, but he is not an ordinary person.
"Click!"
Wang Chong stepped on Zhou Yi's feet and said coldly: "I want to waste your legs, what do you think?"
"Brother, don't...I apologize!"
Zhou Yi came to his senses and immediately realized that he was dealing with a monk.
Damn Old Xu, he actually said that this guy was just a waiter, and this person was clearly a monk.
Because they are close to the fairy mountain, everyone here understands the power of the monks.
Wang Chong thought for a while and said, "Please pay for your mental loss."
"Uh..." Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, his face turned bitter. Unexpectedly, he had to pay some money before he could get it.
But at this time there was nothing I could do, so I could only admit defeat.
In the end, Chen Sisi Si casually asked Zhou Yi to pay dozens of taels of silver, and this matter was over.
Wang Chong just helped these people at will, so he didn't care much about how much money he paid.
And on this day, he officially took root here.
Spring goes and winter comes.
Wang Chong lived here.
In a blink of an eye, it's the end of the year.
In order not to worry about his family, Wang Chong took the time to leave the city, found Aunt Zhu, and told her to go back, inform Ziru's family and her own family, so that they could rest assured.
Then, he began to prepare for the Fairy Mountain Competition.
That’s right, Xianshan posted a notice, and the annual Xianshan Competition began again.
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"Shi Wangli, this dish should be evenly stir-fried, look at me..."
On this day, Wang Chong, as usual, taught Shi Wangli to cook while cooking.
He eventually wanted to leave here, and this family was destined to be with him, so in order not to let the family fall into trouble after leaving, Wang Chong taught them to cook.
The two brothers Shi Wangli and Shi Lin studied very seriously. In just three months, they all learned almost the same, especially Shi Lin, who almost became a master, and often he fryed himself.
In the past few days, more and more people have come to the Immortal City. Wang Chong understands that these people are going to the Immortal Mountain to conduct the Fairy Mountain Competition.
"Xiaodong, are you sure you want to go there?"
On this day, Chen Sisi looked at Wang Chong and said.
"Yes." Wang nodded. He had already prepared his own things and would go to the registration place later.
"Master, if you can't do it after you go there, you must come back." Shi Lin said excitedly.
"Bao, Master is so powerful, why can't it be possible?" The eldest brother Shi Wangli scolded, then took a package and said, "Master, there is some food here. Keep it away. If you encounter trouble, you must tell us."
Looking at the two little apprentices, Wang Chong was very pleased: "Okay, I'll leave first, everyone will go."
As he said that, Wang Chong walked out.
On this trip, he will conduct a fairy mountain competition.
Every time the competition here is extremely grand, not only is it crowded, but you can also see many high-rise buildings in Xianshan.
"I don't know where Zi Ru went?" Wang Chong frowned.
After living here for almost a year, he often went to the gatekeeper, but the news he received was that he didn't know Zi Ru, and he had never even heard of it.
Judging from the disciple's appearance, it didn't look like he was false, so Wang Chong was very surprised.
When I arrived at the bottom of Xianshan Mountain, I saw that it was already crowded with people.
There were several long queues here. Wang Chong looked around and stood in a place where the line seemed short.
Before coming, Wang Chong found out that the annual fairy mountain competition did not really make people compete or something.
First, it is to measure the spiritual roots.
The spiritual roots here are not those that test the high spiritual roots, but the lower the more they are, the more they are valued.
Xianshan will not accept spiritual roots higher than level 4, which will eliminate most people.
Of course, the lower the spiritual root, it does not mean that you are stronger, because there is still a problem of understanding here.
Some people have high spiritual roots but strong understanding, and may become stronger, so there will be subsequent competitions later.
Wang Chong signed up and soon became the place where he tested the spiritual roots.
However, if you test the spiritual roots here, you won’t prepare any black jars for you, but will directly press your hands on your forehead by several elders.
Soon, the spiritual root level will be displayed on the forehead.
"Spiritual Root Level 2."
When the spiritual root level was shown on Wang Chong's forehead, the old man in front of him nodded slightly, quite satisfied.
Wang Chongran, it seems that with the means here, he could not tell whether his spiritual root was actually level 1.
That spiritual root ash was quite well concealed for him.
As people with spiritual roots within level 4 were selected, these people were taken into the fairy mountain.
Wang Chong looked at it and the number was about fifty.
"Spiritual root talent level one."
In an instant, a surprise came from the team in the distance.
This is a young man. At this moment, his forehead shows 1, proving that his spiritual root talent is only level 1.
For a moment, all the elders in Xianshan were excited.
"Haha, Lin Yue, you took a girl not long ago. Let this boy named Tang Qi give it to me."
The woman named Lin Yue shook her head helplessly: "You guys fight."
"Well, but Lin Yue, is that girl not awake yet?"
"Not yet, her physique is extremely special..."
Several people nodded slightly.
This time, there was only one person named Tang Qi who had the first level of spiritual root talent.
There are dozens of spiritual root talents with level 2, including King of Parcels. These people were all arranged behind Tang Qi.
The rest are all spiritual root talents with level 3 and level 4, behind Wang Chong's team.
It was already afternoon now, and the rest of the people who were not selected were driven out. In the huge square, there were only a group of people from Xianshan and Wang Chong and others, who were new disciples.
At this time, a beautiful woman in her forties came over.
Chapter completed!