Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"My face is right here. If you want to slap me in the face, let them come and slap me." Wang Qi looked serious: "But what does the reputation of Xianyuan have to do with me?"

When the young man said this, his tone was loud and his expression was serious. But as soon as the words came out, even Mao Zimiao looked at him with a weird look.

Is it true that the brain circuits of geniuses are different from those of normal people?

The three Xinyue disciples in front of Wang Qi forced a smile: "Senior Brother Wang, you can't say that... You are also a disciple of Xinyue Immortal Academy. In the eyes of outsiders, you are definitely a member of Xinyue Immortal Academy, even if you are not in harmony with us. You can’t deny it, right? The damage to Xinyue Immortal Academy’s life is equivalent to the damage to your life, right?”

Wang Qi glanced sideways at the speaker: "Which are the best celestial beings now?"

The person who was asked was stunned and replied: "Lei Yang, Li Jing..."

"Then why are Lei Yang and Li Jing considered to be the strongest immortals? Are they the result of private fights?"

The three disciples of Xinyue Immortal Academy were speechless: "This..."

"The significance of the establishment of the Immortal Academy is to provide basic training for talented people seeking immortality, and to judge which path they are suitable for during the training." Wang Qi asked the universe while saying: "If I become Others will praise the Five Jue True Traditions and say that this class of Xinyue Immortal Academy is good. If our class does not talk about the Five Jue True Traditions, even if no one is admitted to the second-tier Immortal Dao sect's True Traditions, what will others say about us? "

Another person said angrily: "Will their faces be bright if they win?"

Wang Qi looked impatient: "Does this have anything to do with face? Or do you think your face must be reflected in this way?"

"ah?"

The top student sneered: "What I mean is that you think you have no chance to make them look bad in the monthly exam, and now you have another chance to make the entire Langde Fairy Academy suffer. If this time Langde's If you are defeated by us, no matter how bad your monthly exam results are, you still think you can beat us, right?"

The three people blushed: "How can you say that!"

Wang Qi didn't even raise his head, and sneered: "It's pitiful to pin one's own face on the reputation of the Immortal Academy. It's really sad that you don't even know how to fight for the reputation of the Immortal Academy..."

Before Wang Qi could finish speaking, the three of them left the porridge stall angrily.

Wang Qi was still stirring the gruel as if nothing had happened. ,

Wu Fan did not follow the three people away. He sat down against Mao Zimiao's strange look and said, "Although I thought it might be like this, you are really straightforward."

The cat-eared girl nodded and echoed: "Yes, yes, Kosaki, although you don't like fighting very much, but if you have the chance to mess around, you will definitely make a scene, nya."

"I'm not in the mood..." After no one was watching, the majesty supported by the academic tyrant's domineering attitude suddenly withered. Wang Qi put his weight on the table and said, "I'm so seasick that I feel like vomiting. How can I fight?"

Wu Fan looked at the direction where the three people were leaving and smiled bitterly: "But Wang Qi, you don't have to say that."

Wang Qi snorted: "I'm doing it for their own good."

Wu Fan smiled bitterly: "They can't understand...well, to be honest, I can't understand it either."

Wang Qi explained in a sullen voice: "Today's Dharma Immortal Way needs seekers. People who are good at fighting for a while are of no use to the path of seeking the Dao. And an excessive desire to win is of no use to the path of seeking the Dao, because you What we have to defeat is not that group of mediocre people..."

"That's very well said."

This is when a male voice intervenes in the conversation.

Mao Zimiao and Wu Fan both looked back. The speaker was sitting at the next table. He was a young man wearing a large white coat. The young man's magic power and energy were the same as those of Wang Qi and others, and he was also in the early stage of Qi training. His expression was lazy and casual, as if he didn't care much about anything. The boy's hair color is much lighter than that of ordinary people, but it does not have the unique luster like Mao Zimiao and other half-demon. Instead, it is messy.

Wang Qi's reaction was half a beat too slow and he turned around. However, his eyes fell on the young man's left hand.

The boy's left hand was playing with this cup - of course, this is the Chinese name for it, and Wang Qi preferred to call it an apple.

The napkin in the young man's hand is not big, about the size of a fist, but it is bright red in color and looks very attractive. For people who suffer from seasickness, the sweet and sour taste of the fruit can be regarded as a good medicine.

The young man picked up the porcelain bowl on the table with his free right hand, took a sip of herring porridge, and then continued to say to Wang Qi: "'Seeker,' those who can say this word have a correct understanding of the present method. You're pretty good."

"Thank you... By the way, where did you sell the napkins you have?"

The Immortal Way of China is prosperous, but the civilian aspects are somewhat different from those on Earth in the previous life. Out-of-season fruits are very expensive, and most of them are in short supply. The fruit in the boy's hand has a bright color and must have been picked recently. I think there should be a place selling fruit here.

The young man didn't expect to ask this when he came up. He glanced at the jade in his hand in surprise, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This? You can't sell this jade even if you have money."

Mao Zimiao was dissatisfied: "Isn't it just a piece of gold? How expensive can it be, no matter how expensive it is?"

As far as the half-demon girl knows, there is no subspecies of Naizi that can be used as a spirit fruit!

The young man still had the same nonchalant expression, and instead of being annoyed, he threw the cup in his hand to Wang Qi: "Take a bite?"

"Although I feel slightly looked down upon." Wang Qi also curled his lips and put the pear to his mouth: "And I have to return half of a fruit to you. You are too stingy and a little disgusting."

The boy didn't care, but looked at Wang Qi with some expectation.

Wang Qi is also a maverick. If he wants to do something, he will never mind other people's reactions. When he wants to eat fruit, why would he mind the boy's weirdness?

As for poisoning... Wang Qi thought to himself that he didn't have the kind of enemy who could send a dead man to the branch of the Immortal Alliance to poison him.

So, Wang Qi took the first bite without any precautions.

The juice of the apple first touched Wang Qi's tongue. The boy's first reaction was "quite sweet". Chewing it carefully, Wang Qi found that the pear was similar to the apple on Earth in terms of taste and texture.

Then, he was stunned, as if something had run over his head.

Just then, a baby-faced girl ran into the porridge stall. When she saw the pear in Wang Qi's hand, she immediately cried out: "Don't eat it!"

Before she finished speaking, Wang Qi took the second big bite.

This bite was very big, almost biting off half of the pear. However, Wang Qi did not chew it, but picked up the mung bean porridge in front of him and forcefully swallowed the pulp in his mouth with the porridge.

Then, he looked up at the boy and asked: "What is your relationship with Master Yuanli?"

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Sorry everyone, I am not in good condition today, so I can only update once. I will burst out with three updates on Saturday to make up for it...ORZ