Chapter 19: Let me help you with me

Luo Zheng stepped through the stone monument twenty miles away, and the green on the jade was slowly faded, and gradually became a blood-like red.
Then he held the jade, and the four people who turned to the back of the body raised their faces and smiled.
The four people who followed Luo Zheng saw that Luo Zheng was smug, and felt that the lungs were mad.
Before attending the sea test, some people explained their tasks and asked them to get a dirty boy.
This task made them quite disapproving. A small guy who is dirty in the dirty world is also worthy of their four refining.
I thought it was a hand-to-hand thing, but I didn't expect to let this kid slip away from under their eyes. Not only did they slip away, but they dared to provoke them like this! A dilute guy dares to be so arrogant?
This is indeed an intolerable thing.
The face of the scholar was completely dark, and he said coldly: "Everyone relies on the means to kill this kid!"
"But he passed the sea test, and it would not be too murder in front of the examiner..." The brave man in the four faces showed a hesitant look.
The scholar said with a sullen face: "Wang Gongzi said, the sky is falling down and he is standing. This kid is not a monarch, and there is no background. If he is dead, who is there for him?"
When the scholars said this, the other three finally settled.
The only remaining scruples, which have been completely ruined at the moment, have been completely dispelled by the four people. The four people are rushing toward Luo Zheng, and it seems that the four people will not tear Luo Zheng into pieces, and will not give up.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng was very satisfied. He deliberately angered the four people.
There are two ways to quickly improve your strength. One is to let the black fire engulf the mystery and light up the dragon scales. For the poor light egg Luo Zheng, there is not a lot of metaphysical at this stage for him to swallow.
Another method is to let others temper themselves, generate warm currents, and wash impurities in the internal organs.
These four people are all refining the marrow. Their attacks are not too big or too small for Luo Zheng.
If you let the refining of the bones, the refining practitioners beat themselves, it will not produce much effect.
But if those half-step innate masters beat themselves, the strength is too heavy, and one accident will be seriously injured or even killed, so these four people can be regarded as excellent "blacksmiths" for Luo Zheng.
This is also the reason why Luo Zhengfang only wants to provoke them after they have dyed the jade.
Seeing that four people rushed toward themselves, Luo Zheng also turned his head and ran forward. Another reason why he did not want to leave this road was to see how much pressure he could bear.
After the stone monument of twenty miles, the pressure on this road suddenly doubled, and it actually jumped from two kilograms of pressure to four kilograms of pressure.
Under such high pressure, he felt that the whole body was smashed by a huge force. As long as his own power was slightly unsuccessful, the whole body would be pressed to death by the pressure.
Fortunately, the four refining practitioners behind him were also bound by the pressure of four kilograms, and the speed suddenly slowed down.
Therefore, on this road, a very strange picture is being staged.
Luo Zheng ran forward at a very slow speed. The four men chased after them at a very slow speed. If there were people next to them, these five people were performing a slow-motion drama.
Luo Zhengben can run faster. Until now, he still relies on his own strength and has not used the power of two dragon scales. If the strength of the dragon scale is borrowed, his speed can be doubled. More than enough.
The reason for deliberately slowing down is to give the latter four people a chance to find themselves.
The first one who rushed up was the scholar. When the scholar was close to Luo Zheng, he yelled, "Give me death!" He took out his hands in succession and shot seven or eight palms in succession. Under the pressure of a thousand pounds, even if he was refining the marrow, he was panting after he had finished the seven or eight palms.
The frenzied palms hit the back of Luo Zheng, so that Luo Zheng benefited a lot, and at the same time relied on this force to push him forward, saving both strength and a lot of warmth, washing his internal organs, the comfort of his heart. The level of coolness can be imagined.
When the palm of this hand was completely digested, another person took over the position of the scholar.
"Frost Wolf!"
"Burst elbow!"

Greatly crashing!

Four people alternately attacked the back of Luo Zheng. The waves of force pushed him all the way forward. His internal organs tempered the impurities at an incredible speed. The impurities that were tempered by the dirty environment were Dark red, the impurities mixed with the sweat of Luo Zheng flow out, it looks like blood.
The four people in the rear are more and more scared.
The body of this kid seems to be too abnormal, even if the Devil's sculpt is not so horrible.
Under the attack of the four of them, the kid was still able to hold on, which was beyond their imagination.
"No, no, I have no strength!" One of them supported the waist and gasped with a big mouth.
The brawny sat down on the ground and shook his head and said: "Under this pressure, the light is too tired to run, not to mention hitting people, exhausted."
The pressure of four kilograms was originally designed for the practitioners of the refining environment. They were forced to beat Luo Zheng with four thousand pounds of pressure, and their own strength was also consumed very quickly, and they were tired enough in a short while.
At first glance, the scholar suddenly gave up: "He bleeds!" The scholar found that Luo Zheng’s body had a red liquid, and the subconscious thought that Luo Zheng had bleed. He said: "I said this kid really. It’s the undead body created by Jin Gang. It’s still hurting. He’s already a tough one, and everyone’s work!

Seeing that Luo Zheng’s blood is fluent, it’s really not good. The four people’s hearts are also a joy. It’s finally hurting this kid, and it’s a face.
They lifted their spirits, rushed up with their teeth, and rushed their fists to Luo Zheng.
Fang Cai Luo Zhengben thought that they had to give up, and there was some depression in the heart, a great chance to beat, he did not want to end so soon.
I didn't expect them to see the impurities they had shed, mistakenly thought it was blood, and decided that they couldn't do it, and they started a new round of beatings.
He was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was not moving, even pretending to be a declining appearance, while beating and rushing forward, the second round of tempering came to a close.
Luo Zheng did not know that, thirty miles away, the white-browed old man who presided over the examination had a panoramic view of this scene.
Next to the white-browed old man, there is a young woman wearing a bi-shirt.
The attention of these two people is concentrated on the jade box of a half-human high in front of them. This jade box is called "Xingui". Through the letter, they can see all the pictures on the entire road.
At this time, the picture on Xingui is showing the scene in which Luo Zheng was chased.
Both eyes were locked in Luo Zheng, and the look on his face was slightly surprised.
"Resist the attack of four refining marrows, and he is still only a dirty environment. There is another interesting student in this month's sea trial!" said the Bisie woman smiled.
When I heard the woman of Bi Bi, the old man of the white eyebrows suddenly felt a headache. It seems that the woman in the Bi shirt had an interest in the candidate. He thought about it and said: "Su tutor, you can't do this. If it is Qingyun 32 peaks It’s too unfair for the mentor of other peaks to pick the disciples like you.

When the Soviet tutor heard the old man’s words, he said very generously: "Well, everyone will pick it up, I will not mind."
"But according to the rules, these disciples are all after the trial assessment, according to the ranking distribution, last month you took a very talented disciple, the other 32 peaks have been quite vocal, this month if so, Then..." The old man with white eyebrows shook his head.
The Soviet tutor said with a cold voice: "How about that? They are quite vocal? If you have a few words, just tell me directly, or go up and sue me! My Xiaoyufeng ranks the last in the Qingyun thirty-three peaks. First, if you don't need some means, how can you revitalize? Right! There is a very simple way, I will go to find this kid first, let him hide his strength, don't get the first name in the trial assessment! Will the two peaks not compete with me?"
"This..." The old man of the white eyebrows did not expect the Soviet tutor to come up with such a ghost idea, which made his headache even more powerful.
Qingyunzong provided a total of thirty-three mountain peaks for the cultivation of inner and outer disciples. In order to let all the disciples struggle forward, a set of very strict and scientific rules was formulated. The most important one is thirty-three. The competition between the mountains and each other.
These competitions affect not only the disciples, but the mentors on the 33 peaks also have their own missions and goals. In order to cultivate better disciples, these mentors will naturally compete for some talented wizards.
Although people who have passed the sea trial and trial assessment will not be inferior in talent and strength, but excellent and excellent, there is no best, only better, everyone is willing to take the best disciples.
The Soviet tutor has already made the other mountain peaks quite dissatisfied with the destruction of the rules for Xiao Yufeng.
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