Chapter 13 First Test of Skills

"You... hum! Do you think Senior Sister Xiao Yue will believe it? There are so many people with no problem, but you are the only one with a problem?" The handyman disciple narrowed his eyes, his eyes becoming more and more evil.

"Do you really think that when Senior Sister Xiao Yue asks questions, the others will still say nothing?" Su Twelve grinned, glanced at the other disciples, turned around and walked directly out the door.

In the courtyard, everyone else's eyes lit up and they were a little moved.

Several pills were missing for no apparent reason, and no one was in a happy mood.

However, they don't have the courage like Su Twelve. But if Su Twelve takes the lead, he doesn't mind saying more.

The handyman disciple noticed the reactions of the other people and couldn't help but feel a little jump in his heart.

Xiao Yue is an upright and kind-hearted person, and is the granddaughter of the peak master. She has a transcendent status in Luofu Peak. If Xiao Yue knew about this, his life would be difficult in the future.

"Okay, tell me what you have to say! I'll give you this bottle of elixir!" He glared at Su Twelve bitterly, and after thinking about it, he thought it would be better to settle the matter first. If this matter really gets serious, it will not be good for him. After making up his mind, he took out a bottle of elixir and threw it to Su Twelve.

Su Twelve frowned, opened the medicine bottle and took a look. Seeing that there were only ten pills inside, he snorted coldly: "Only ten?" .??.

"Boy, these are ten high-grade elixirs, not to mention thirty, these are worth fifty low-grade elixirs." The handyman disciple said angrily, looking like he had suffered a big loss, and his There was a sinister look in his eyes.

Humph, let your kid keep it for me first. Leave this pill pavilion later and see how I deal with you.

"If I remember correctly, the sect's rules are very clear. Each entry-level disciple is entitled to three bottles per year, which is equivalent to thirty Yuan-Pei Dan!" Su Twelve snorted coldly and stared at the other party, unmoved.

He didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he instinctively felt that the other party's offer was too straightforward, which was not a good thing.

After weighing it secretly, I felt that the other party was not very strong, so I felt relieved.

For him, with the mysterious alchemy furnace in hand, the quality of the elixir is not important at all, the quantity is the key.

"Boy, don't go too far!" The handyman disciple stared at Su Twelve and overturned the table in front of him to the ground, furious.

Now he just wants to send Su Twelve away first and settle the accounts later. It's a pity that he had secretly sold off the excess elixirs. Otherwise, waste elixirs would not be used to replenish the number.

"Too much? I just want what I deserve! Since you are unwilling to give it, let Senior Sister Xiao Yue come and talk to you!"

Su Twelve pursed his lips and said unceremoniously. After saying that, he put away the useless elixir and the bottle of high-grade elixir and walked straight out.

But when the handyman disciple saw this, he was unwilling to give in. He glared at Su Twelve with an angry look that was almost cannibalistic.

"Boy, since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Today, I will let you know what the strength of a monk is."

The handyman disciple said every word with hatred. At the same time, the meager amount of true energy in his body was mobilized, and his hands quickly formed seals.

Immediately, a fireball the size of a fist appeared in front of him.

"disease!"

The handyman disciple groaned, and under the influence of his true energy, the fireball dragged its long tail and headed straight for Su Twelve's back.

This kind of powerful attack is not fatal, but it can still seriously injure people.

The handyman disciple narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed an indifferent smile.

After all, he is also a Qi Refiner in the first level of Qi Refining Stage. To deal with several disciples who have just joined less than half a year ago, he must be able to capture them with ease.

"Is this the fire control technique recorded in the book? It's simply incredible! This little beggar is dead

deal! "

"He deserves it. Senior brother gave him ten high-grade elixirs, but he's not satisfied!"

"Fortunately, I didn't offend this senior brother just now, otherwise, it would be over now!"

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Seeing the fireball streaking across the air, everyone's expressions changed drastically. They have just learned the basics of reading and writing, and have not yet officially started practicing.

In everyone's opinion, this method of the handyman disciple is the method of an immortal.

The next second, several people's eyes fell on Su Twelve, with sympathetic looks in their eyes, but they were secretly glad in their hearts.

Although Su Twelve turned his back to the other party, he had already been secretly on guard in his heart.

Upon hearing the movement, the true energy in his body surged.

The moment he turned around, he saw the fireball flying towards him, and he decisively formed a seal with his hands.

"Hufeng! Go!"

Su Twelve took his time and shouted low, and a strong wind suddenly appeared.

The strong wind roared past and headed straight for the handyman disciple. Immediately, he met the fireball in the air.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the fireball was blown by the strong wind. It exploded on the spot and turned into sparks all over the sky. It was swept back by the strong wind and rushed towards the handyman disciple.

"What?!"

Everyone in the hospital couldn't help but gasp in shock at this scene.

Especially Zhu Hanwei and the three people who came with Su Twelve were stunned.

Half a year ago, everyone was still on the same starting line. As a result, Su Twelve has become so powerful now?

"Impossible! You...you are actually a Qi Refiner?!"

The handyman disciples even widened their eyes and turned pale with shock.

Although he has the first level of cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage, he neglects to practice on weekdays, and his control over the spells is only half a bucket of water.

Before he could react, scattered sparks directly burned his face. Under the strong wind, the whole person was blown away and hit a big pillar behind him.

"Hmph, don't you want me to see the strength of a monk? That's it?"

Su Twelve snorted coldly, continued to form seals with his hands, and a fist-sized fireball appeared in the air.

The fireball beat briskly, emitting scorching heat, and was obviously much more solid than the fireball the opponent had just activated.

"Senior brother, twelfth senior brother, spare your life! I know I was wrong. I will make up for the Peiyuan Pill I owe you!" When the handyman disciple saw this, his face turned pale with fright. Before Su Twelve could make a move, he knelt on the ground with a plop and begged Su Twelve for mercy.

In the world of immortality, those who are masters are teachers, and those who are strong are respected.

The titles and seniority among monks are not purely based on age and time of initiation.

For those with strong cultivation, even if they are young, their seniority is usually not too bad!

Just like Su Twelve, he was just a newcomer, and it was said that the other party started earlier than him. But now that Su Twelve was stronger and the other party wanted something from Su Twelve, he naturally called him senior brother quickly.

This information was briefly introduced in the sect's rules, and Su Twelve was not surprised.

"Where's the elixir?" Su Twelve asked coldly without really wanting to kill him. He dispersed the spell.

"I really don't have any pills now!" the handyman disciple said with a sad face. Seeing that Su Twelve was about to activate the spell again, he hurriedly shouted:

"Wait, senior brother, don't be impulsive. I just don't have it for the time being. Give me ten days. After ten days, I will personally send you to the waste elixir room. I guarantee that they are all top-grade Yuan-Pui Yuan Dan, and I will provide ten more for senior brother. As an apology.”

"Are you so kind?" Su Twelve squinted his eyes and looked at the other person suspiciously.

This man's face changed so quickly that he felt something was wrong.