Chapter 91: Mystery man

Item 0091

That's fifty Chong Ling Pills!

I'm afraid it will last a whole year for someone else, and Jiang Tian will use it up within two months. He still can't advance!

If you don't know him well, I am afraid that there is a problem with his aptitude.

"By the way, where is the lotus heart pill that I gave you last time?" Su Wan frowned slightly, feeling depressed.

"The effect of lotus heart pill is good, but unfortunately it has been used up a long time ago." Jiang Tian smiled awkwardly and said truthfully.

"Smelly boy, why don't you say it sooner when you run out?" Su Wan rolled her eyes, feeling speechless, and immediately took out a box of pills and handed it to Jiang Tian.

"Here are twenty lotus heart pills. Use them. If you don't have enough, come find me! You really have you. Don't tell me when the pills are used up, do you treat me as a master?" Su Wan looked agitated, as if Some "angry".

However, Jiang Tian understood that Su Wan's temper was not so weird. Apart from being aloof and indifferent in front of outsiders, she was still very kind to herself.

Although the two are mentors and apprentices, they are more like siblings in age. If it is not for generational differences, he even wants to...

"Smelly boy, I don't want to thank you for taking the pill. What are you thinking about?" Su Wan straightened her chest proudly and deliberately assumed an "elder" posture.

The white robe in the sun was a little dazzling, and a few intoxicating scents wafted out, with a touch of temperature, vaguely flapping on Jiang Tian's face.

He had never smelled such a moving breath before, and he couldn't help being a little drunk when he was embarrassed, and smiled unkindly when he woke up.

"Thank you, Master!" Fortunately, he didn't react slowly, bowed and bowed, just enough to hide his embarrassment.

"Well! Now that you have left the customs, you might as well go to the Zhanwu Platform to observe it. There are often disciples of the Golden Temple and the Silver Temple, which may give you some inspiration." Su Wan nodded faintly and said sternly.

"Zhanwutai, all right, the disciple will definitely go!" Jiang Tian's heart moved, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He has just practiced three exercises and is in need of actual combat. Su Wan's reminder is just right.

Seeing him, Su Wan couldn't help being a little worried.

Zhanwutai is a place where masters gather, and Jiang Tian is just a freshman in the bronze hall, and if he is not cautious, he will probably suffer.

"There are no shortage of elite disciples in the Second Hall of Gold and Silver, you can't be careless!"

Jiang Tian didn't care, shook his head and smiled: "What if the disciple's hands are itchy for a while?"

Su Wan frowned slightly, her expression strange.

"If someone is really provocative, you must show your skills and don't shame me!"

"Okay, the disciple retire!" Jiang Tian smiled freely, turned and walked out of the yard.

"Smelly boy..." Seeing that straight back, a faint blush flashed across Su Wan's face, her eyebrows frowned for a moment, and she suddenly let out a leisurely sigh.

Jiang Tian went straight to the Gongfa Hall and returned the three exercises to Du Yunhui.

"Have you really practiced these three exercises?" Du Yunhui's eyes were deep and his heart was full of doubts.

"Although it's a bit troublesome, but I can barely practice." Jiang Tian nodded and said calmly.

"..." Du Yunhui's face was slightly stiff, and he was speechless.

Jiang Tian's answer seemed humble, but in fact it was arrogant.

Not only did he practice the exercises that others could not practice, but he also said that he "reluctantly practiced", and his expression and tone were almost unbeatable!

"Impossible! The three exercises are all mysterious-level fragments. It takes a long time to comprehend. It is impossible to practice them all in two months!" After a moment of contemplation, Du Yunhui suddenly exhaled and felt relieved. .

"Hmph, what you call the practice is to take the slightest and specious, and what you comprehend is not even a fur?" Du Yunhui smiled coldly, his expression extremely disdainful.

Jiang Tian smiled indifferently and didn't care about his words.

"Haha, the exercises have been returned. As for what I have realized, there is no need to report to Deacon Du, right? Goodbye!"

After Jiang Tian said, he turned and left, not talking with him at all.

"Good boy!" Du Yunhui snorted coldly, seeming a little annoyed, but when Jiang Tian walked out of the hall, his face became deep.

"It's not easy to be able to see through my fierce generals, and let words add up to nothing. It's not easy to have this kind of mind at a young age!" Du Yunhui muttered to himself, his eyes were slightly mysterious, and he took out a weird one. The magic talisman, gently waved.

Soon after, a Qingpao disciple walked into the Gongfa Hall.

This person comes from the Golden Temple, but he does not show up on weekdays. Because of his low profile, the disciples of the Golden Temple often ignore his existence.

"Is there anything to do with me?" There were no one left or right in the hall, and the young disciple did not show courtesy when he came to Du Yunhui, and was even a little arrogant.

Surprisingly, Du Yunhui was not angry, but his expression was much more solemn.

"That set of exercises has already been practiced!" Du Yunhui said solemnly with dignified eyes.

"What?" The Qingpao disciple was shocked when he heard the words, and his expression became cold, his eyes sharpened.

"How is it possible, are you making a mistake?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, his breath is obviously different from two months ago, but it's a pity that he didn't inspire him to perform his exercises."

"Hiss! Two months? You mean he comprehended and practiced "The Fragment of Tyrannosaurus" in only two months?" The Qingpao disciple's eyes twitched and he was extremely dissatisfied.

"Not only that, he has also practiced two other sets of Xuan-level fragments. This son is named Jiang Tian. He is a freshman in the Bronze Palace. You must pay more attention!" Du Yunhui narrowed his eyes, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

The Qingpao disciple pondered for a moment, his expression returned to normal, but there was a faint ray of murder in his eyebrows.

"I see." He nodded silently without saying goodbye, and walked straight out of the Gongfa Temple.

...

The Zhanwu Platform is not far from the Gongfa Hall, on an adjacent mountain peak, there are many large and small arenas.

The purpose of its construction is to make it easier for students to compete and improve their actual combat capabilities.

The students are free to challenge here, and the rules are simple, as long as they don't hurt their lives.

At this time, there were people fighting each other in the arena, and there were no empty seats on the viewing platform, and many people stood by and watched.

Jiang Tian walked in front of several small arenas, and when he glanced at it, the silver temple disciples on the stage were all flaws. Even so, the bronze temple disciples still watched with relish and continued to cheer.

He shook his head disappointedly, and walked towards the center of the Zhanwu Platform.

On the biggest arena, two Golden Temple disciples were fighting each other, and fierce fighting was heard from time to time.

Jiang Tian looked at it intently and couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, it turned out to be an old acquaintance!"

These two are not others, but his defeated men, Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong.

Having not seen each other for more than two months, they both advanced to the nine levels of the Spirit Building Realm, and their strength was much stronger than before.

While Jiang Tian calmly waited and watched, several Bronze Palace warriors were walking quickly toward this side.