"Qin Chuan's strength is unfathomable, at least he is a ten-star soul sage. Moreover, I have never seen the soul skills he used just now. It is a bit like a natural thunder... It is normal for such a perverted person to be sponsored by the elder. But what happened to this fat man named Qin Han? He is obviously very weak, and even the guards in the royal palace are much stronger than him. Such a person is also qualified to be sponsored by the elder?"

Young Master Yu's thoughts were so loud that he was surprised that he was more regretful and depressed!

Looking at Cuifeng Garden, there are more than 100 young men in total. The number of people holding disciple tokens is only slapped by him. Why did he meet him?

Two more times at a time?

If anyone else was the same as Young Master Yu, he would regret not provoking fat people.

"Hmph! They are just two first-grade disciples, nothing great!"

As if he had thought of something, the surprised look on Young Master Yu's face dissipated a lot. He looked at Qin Chuan who was walking towards him slowly and said without fear: "This brother, it was just a misunderstanding just now. I advise you not to do anything randomly. This Young Master's elder brother is the third Tianshen Sect..."

"Who is your brother? Who the hell cares about your elder brother?"

Before Master Yu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qin Chuan rudely. Then, his fist mixed with the sound of thunder was covered with raindrops.

"ah!"

"asshole!"

"you!"

The screams, curses, and roars suddenly sounded!

...

Tianlei Fist is a soul skill that focuses on defense, but this is for the same level masters and martial souls.

When encountering an opponent with a lower level than his own and weaker martial soul, the lethality of Tianlei Fist is still very considerable.

Less than five minutes before and after, four teenagers led by Master Yu were beaten to the point of bruised face, and they all lie on the ground with grinning teeth.

"Qinchuan! No one dares to hit me since I was a child! You wait for me! My elder brother will never let you go! And you! Fatty!" Master Yu struggled to stand up, and roared with a ferocious face.

"Go to yours!"

The fat man recovered his energy at some point, so he quickly walked to Qin Chuan, raised his feet and kicked Master Yu in the lower abdomen.

"Ah!" The poor Young Master Yu's lower body flew upside down uncontrollably. The most coincidental thing was that when he landed on the ground, he first kissed the cold and hard ground with a warm kiss... As a result, Young Master Yu broke a front tooth.

This scene caused laughter from onlookers.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan remained silent and nodded to the fat man. The two left the dining hall side by side.

When he arrived at the door, Qin Chu saw Mr. Chu crowded in the crowd to watch the fun. He still kept slapping his chest slowly with an ivory fan in his hand.

Qin Chuan withdrew his gaze, ignored him, and walked straight towards the hut.

However, just as Qin Chu passed by him, Mr. Chu said quietly: "Qin Chu, I can probably guess why the fat man is so useless and can be recommended by the elder. This must be the condition you have to join the Tianshen Sect. You must bring the fat man with you, right?"

"So what?" Qin Chuan frowned slightly.

Mr. Chu smiled strangely and said, "You are asking for trouble. Tianshen Sect is a place where martial arts are soaring. If you disagree, you will immediately fight. You can keep the fat man for a while, but you can't keep the fat man for a lifetime. Over the years, there have been many people who are as self-reliant as you, and you have the talent to enter Tianshen Sect with your brothers and sisters. But as far as I know, there are not one of these people who can complete their practice."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan and Fatty were both stunned.

"For... why?" the fat man said blankly.

"Because a waste like you will only drag Qin Chuan back and will not help him at all." Mr. Chu closed the folding fan and said, "I am a kind reminder. Believe it or not is your business. Once you officially become a disciple of the Tianshen Sect, you will know that no matter how genius you are, once you walk with the waste, you will eventually become a waste."

After taking two steps, Mr. Chu turned his head and said, "By the way, that young master Yu is called 'Yutang'. His eldest brother 'Yu Chen' is a third-grade disciple. Well, the third master among the third-grade disciples, you should take care of yourself."

After saying that, Mr. Chu turned around and left.

"What does the third master mean?" The fat man scratched his head, expressing confusion.

"Elder Song explained to us that each grade will rank seats according to its strength, which is where to sit during class. The new king of the year was also called the 'chief', followed by the second seat, followed by the third seat, and so on. Simply put, that Yu Chen is the third master among the third-grade disciples." Qin Chuan explained.

"Be good, it seems that we have really provoked an amazing person." The fat man gasped.

Back at the hut, Qin Chuan took out the blood stasis medicine from the package on the bed without saying a word to help the fat man apply it to the wound.

After a scream of ghosts and wolves, the fat man softly on the bed and blinked his eyes and said, "Brother Chu, what the boy surnamed Chu said makes sense. I also feel that I am redundant. Just stay in Tianshen Sect, I..."

"Bang!"

He slapped the fat man's wound and the fat man immediately howled and cursed: "Damn! What are you doing?"

"If I am a brother, don't say such things again in the future." Qin Chuan said seriously.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Don't do that too heavy." The fat man licked his lips.

"Brother Chuan, even if I sacrifice my life, I will never drag you down again!" The fat man said in his heart.

Nothing to say for half a day.

After taking the Soul Power Pill, Qin Chuan practiced until noon before completely digesting the medicinal effects of the Soul Power Pill.

"Brother Chuan, how do you feel? Are you going to be promoted to a 'soul master'?" The fat man heard the movement and hurriedly stopped practicing, opened his eyes and asked.

"If a soul power pill can promote a person to a 'soul master', then wouldn't the soul master in our Tianding City be a mess? It just increased a little soul power." Qin Chuan said.

"It is a good thing to increase your soul power. Brother Chuan, don't be frowning." Seeing that Qin Chuan was a little disappointed, the fat man hurriedly comforted him.

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"

At this moment, a dull bell suddenly sounded.

"All the disciples of Cuifengyuan listen to you, come to the square to gather in an incense stick! Those who have exceeded the time should abstain from the argument!" A familiar woman's voice sounded after the bell stopped.

"The disciple assessment has finally begun, let's go!"

Qin Chuan cheered up and raised his hand to the fat man.

"Okay!" The fat man hung the Fenghuo Blade diagonally around his waist, followed Qin Chuan tightly, one in front and one in the square.

The teenagers gathered very quickly. After one third of the incense stick, they were arranged neatly into four teams, each with more than 30 people.

What Qin Chuan unexpectedly was that the person responsible for counting the number of people was Taibai Lingling's friend, the stupid and cute girl Guoer.

What is this girl’s origin?

"Okay, the time for one stick of incense has come. There are 129 people in Cuifengyuan. Please come with me and go to the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain to meet with the disciples of other peaks." Guozi nodded and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait! Wait! I'm just taking medicine!"

As soon as the team started to move, a door on the right was pushed open. Young Master Yu ran out with the help of three followers and shouted.

"You four have lost the qualification to evaluate your disciples. Please leave Tianshen Sect within three hours." Guo'er tilted her head and said. After saying that, she ignored the stupid young master Yu and the four of them raised their hands to signal to the crowd.

"You...what did you say? We just breathed a few times late, so why did we lose the qualification for the assessment? Who are you? What qualifications do you have?" Young Master Yu was furious.

"I am Su Guoer, a second-grade disciple and the leader of Cuifengyuan. Why, I was sentenced to be disqualified, are you not convinced?" Guoer said with her waist pinched.

"Stupid girl! What's your sir? What's your sir? My elder brother is a 3rd grade disciple!" Young Master Yu yelled.

"What kind of grade your elder brother is, what does it have to do with me? You are so interesting. Don't stop, keep going!" Guoer said: "Go down the mountain, I want to come back next year."

"Damn it! You!"

"You scold me?"

Originally, Guo'er was polite, but when she heard the word "Fuck", a fierce light flashed in her eyes. As the two balls of white flesh on her chest swayed slightly, her soul power surged wildly, and a hazy monster phantom appeared behind her petite body!

The figure of this monster is three meters tall and is bloated. It has a creeping red light shot out of its pupils. Countless arm-shaped soft bodies swaying irregularly, like a hell creature!

Everyone who saw the phantom of this monster was shocked!

A girl who looks harmless and has such a terrifying and perverted martial soul!

"Ancient beast-type martial soul! Squid King!" Master Yu's face changed wildly, and he fell to the spot in fear.

"You are wrong. I am strengthening the beast system, the golden squid." Guoer slowly raised her right arm.

"Slow down! Don't do it! I know I'm wrong! Let's go down the mountain right away!" Master Yu screamed.

"Sister Guoer, let's go, don't waste time of reunion for them." Taibai Lingling's cold voice sounded from the front row.

"Miss Taibai, she is so kind." Mr. Chu in the crowd praised secretly.
Chapter completed!