I can increase my proficiency

The human race accounted for half, and the alien race accounted for half.

This situation is a bit embarrassing, those small worlds that already belong to are either completely human or completely alien.

What's the matter with half of one person?

So this sixth-level small world has become a bloody battlefield, where the middle-level forces of the human race and the foreign race are constantly fighting.

In addition to the two brothers Wang Meng and Wang Zhen, there is also a group of disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect. Because they belong to the same clan, they are divided into one section.

When the two brothers came out this time, they came to collect the pills that belonged to their Spring and Autumn Sect.

This thing is not under their control. The warriors in charge of this small world will distribute different quantities of pills to each warrior according to their cultivation, combat strength, and position in the battle.

This month, the fight was a bit fierce, and the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect practiced qigong with a golden bell cover, and they were always at the forefront, and the fight was a little bit over the top.

Just halfway through this month, they ran out of pills.

The warriors in charge didn't care, they all retreated, and you still threw pills into your mouths and chased them away.

Keep chasing under the fortifications of others, and then throw the elixir in his mouth and run back.

There are so many pills that are not enough for you.

Hold on!

You practice horizontally with a golden bell cover, and if you only defend for half a month, you will be fine.

It is the character of our Spring and Autumn Sect disciples to only take beatings and not fight back.

So the two brothers came out and prepared to go to the Martial Artists Association to pay a month's advance for the supply of pills.

When the director of the Martial Artists Association in charge of logistics supplies heard the intention of the two people, he said one word: "Get out!!!"

The two brothers were not happy at that time, Wang Zhen's eyes stared like copper bells, and he shouted angrily.

"Old man, what are you talking about!"

The director is a little old man less than 1.7 meters tall, who was born in Wolong Mountain. Although he belongs to the alchemy sect, he can tell from his name that it is not a good place.

So although this old man is an alchemist, his temper is quite hot.

As soon as he took off his clothes, his thin and withered upper body was exposed, he patted his chest, blew his beard and stared at his eyes and let out a roar.

"What's wrong with grandpa just talking like this? If you have the ability to shine a knife and shoot it, grandpa, I'll blink your eyes. You raised me."

Well!This is a horizontal encounter that is fatal.

Hearing this, Wang Zhen's eyes immediately stood up.

Hey!Playing hooligans, isn't it!Play hob meat rogue with me.

You don't even look at my background.

At that time, it was about to be given to the old man. If you don’t give it to me, I will ask your younger generation to give it to me.

As soon as he was about to make a move, Wang Meng stopped him, and then he was dragged out directly.

"Second brother, why are you dragging me? Let's do it for that old man!"

Wang Meng rolled his eyes at his younger brother, and said angrily, "We got the wrong name. I should give you my name. You are so fierce!"

"That old man is the eighth-rank master of Wolong Mountain: Long Xiang!"

"Why do you take people?"

"Based on your seniority, your minor cultivation base is lower than others?"

"They are waiting for you to do it, so that they can beat us both!"

"Every day, I just eat and don't grow my brain. The first thing I did when I went up the mountain was to memorize the hero score, and you haven't remembered it until now!"

Wang Zhen was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he realized that the old man was setting him a trap.

"Bah! I'm unlucky, I ran into a stinky rascal in Wolong Mountain!"

He cursed and didn't mention going back to tie up that little old man Longxiang.

Meeting such an old man, the elixir will not come out.

The two brothers sat on the curb dejectedly.

"Brothers are still waiting for us to bring the pill back, what should we do now?"

Wang Meng thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The Martial Artists Association is hopeless, let's get in touch, and see which brother has a short-term good deal, let's follow suit."

"What's this called? You have to pay for the task yourself!"

It's also a coincidence that the first contact between these two people was Lao Ba.

As soon as they heard that he and Lao Jiu were at the little martial uncle's place, the two people's hearts moved immediately.

Although the little master uncle is at the bottom of his cultivation, he is still the number one scholar in the department and a man of culture.

And the little uncle's business has always been good.

Go to the little uncle and let him give an idea.

Chapter 152 What kind of potion is this!

"Wang Meng, Wang Zhen, I met my little uncle."

"Second brother, third brother."

After meeting and greeting each other, Wang Meng said, "Little Martial Uncle, is it easy for the Dongfang family to compensate you for the Yulei?"

Oriental?

Yu Lei?

Hearing this, Zhang Hao was a little dazed.

Didn't my master buy Yulei for me?What does it have to do with the Dongfang family?

Feeling wrong, he asked, and when Wang Meng finished speaking, Zhang Hao's face looked as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, with all kinds of expressions on his face.

Obviously my two nephews went to Dongfang's house to ask for an apology from me, but the old man would have bought it for him.

Others borrow flowers to present to Buddha, but this old man is good, stealing flowers to present to Buddha.

He is also kind!

This liar!

I was moved in vain!

In my heart, I made a ruthless note to my master.

Knowing that Yu Lei was asked for by brothers Wang Zhen and Wang Meng when they went to Dongfang's house, he naturally kept this love in the heads of these two brothers.

Looking at the four people in front of him, he thought to himself that these nephews were either giving treasures or giving gifts to the Dark Clan, really good!

After chatting a few words about the daily routine of robbing houses, they asked the two if they were going back to Qianxing City for rest or business.

Then the two brothers told Zhang Hao about their current situation.

After listening to this, Zhang Hao was angry from the heart and turned evil to his guts. If the old man Long Xiang appeared in front of him now, Zhang Hao would definitely fight him desperately.

My nephew is fighting with alien races in the small world, and the supplies of pills are gone and he will not be replenished.

This is so human!

What rules are more important than human life!

Besides, what's wrong with consuming more pills, we're also living a lot!

Xing Zhan's evaluation of Zhang Hao is absolutely correct, this person has the temperament of a member of the Spring and Autumn Sect from the bottom of his heart.

It can only take advantage and not suffer a little loss.

Zhang Hao was getting angry with that, when Wang Meng said: "Little uncle, the Martial Artists Association can't count on it now, it happens that Lao Ba and Lao Jiu are also there, you have the power, come up with a plan and let's go out and make a vote .”

Hearing this, Zhang Hao raised his brows, and said angrily, "What are you doing? I just ask the Martial Artists Association. This is what they should give."

"Besides, you can't do a mission and you have to pay for it yourself. It doesn't make sense."

Wang Zhen: "Little uncle, that old man Long Xiang is an eighth-rank grandmaster, we can't beat him, even if he doesn't give it to us, there is nothing we can do."

Seeing the gleam in Zhang Hao's eyes, Wang Mengshi seemed to know what he was planning, so he said, "Little uncle, if you tie up his disciples because of this matter, it's against the rules."

Zhang Hao really thought so, it doesn't matter if you don't give it to me, I'll ask your junior to ask for it.

Hearing the words, he paused, and thought: If this is the case, then this matter must be found on Long Xiang's head.

This is forcing me to come up with a trick!

After thinking for a while, he said to Lao Jiu, the youngest of the four nephews: "Lao Jiu, you can go to the Martial Artists Association to buy a pill in a while, and then take it on the spot."

"After taking it, I immediately fell to the ground and cried out that my stomach hurts."

"The next thing will be left to my uncle, let alone a month, you will come out for half a year."

Wang Zhen and Wang Meng: "..."

The eighth and the ninth: "..."

When Zhang Hao finished speaking, the four of them were instantly dumbfounded.

This doesn't touch porcelain!

They all looked at Zhang Hao with weird faces, and thought: After all, you are also a top student in the department, how can you do such a thing, little uncle, your moral bottom line is a bit low!

All four of them shook their heads, saying that this matter cannot be done, and if they do it, they will be sorry to the patriarch.

Looking at the attitudes of these people, Zhang Hao reflected for a while.

This thing... seems a little dirty!

Doing this is easy to be struck by lightning!

Throwing this unlucky idea aside, Zhang Hao thought about it again, and asked Wang Zhen and Wang Meng: "What's the situation with Long Xiang?"

"Long Xiang, the eighth-rank master of Wolong Mountain, and also a master of alchemy, has an extremely hot temper."

"As a warrior, I don't have any famous achievements, but as an alchemist, Long Xiang enjoys a high reputation among the entire group of alchemists. He is as famous as the Taoist Tianbao of the Danding School, and he is expected to become a great master of alchemy."

These people are all experts, and they knew what Zhang Hao meant when they heard it, and explained the basic information of Long Xiang in a few words.

Alchemy master.

Prestigious.

Hot tempered.

No known achievements.

After sorting out the key information in the intelligence, Zhang Hao had an idea.

Asked: "Did Long Xiang refine another elixir in these years?"

"Yes, although he is a grandmaster of alchemy, but because of the shortage of low- and middle-level elixirs, he still refines some low-level elixirs from time to time."

Zhang Hao nodded, then stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Warrior Association now."

Wang Meng asked nervously: "Little uncle, why don't we go touch Cier?"

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes when he heard this and ignored him.

Wang Meng and the others followed behind anxiously, making up their minds in their hearts that once Zhang Hao was going to touch porcelain, no matter if he was an elder or not, let's take it away first and then talk about it!

In addition to issuing various missions, the Warrior Association also sells various medicinal pills and treasures.

The group went directly to the Thousand Stars City branch of the Martial Artists Association.

Come to the sixth floor where the pills are sold.

Just like dy's medicine hall, the decoration of the entire sixth floor is very luxurious and bright.

In addition to the three areas of high, middle and low, there are other famous districts in Qidan District and so on.

In Qidan District, as the name suggests, the pills in it are strange and have all kinds of functions.

Most of them were obtained from the ruins of the small world, and the rest were refined from various accidents.

The Mingjia District is the elixir refined by some well-known alchemists.

It's like two cooks making tofu at the same time. This one can carve dragons and phoenixes on the tofu, and the other can only cut shallots and spread them on top to make a clean dish.