How do I impersonate the villain?

But having said that, the other party's name is good, I'm afraid that others will not know that she is a genius.

Mo Lianyun at the side couldn't help cursing secretly: "It's even more vixen than vixen!"

Chen Tianjiao took a deep breath and tried his best to calm her down. He had never seen such an indifferent man. Who would not have a flattering expression when he met her on weekdays.

Don't be angry!

Then, with tears in his eyes, he reluctantly handed over the token of Fenkui Peak.

Since then, within half a day, He Changsheng has collected all tokens from the Nine Peaks, but the tokens from the Bitter Bamboo Peak have already been returned.

Now comes the happiest moment of being on the list!

He Changsheng is already very skilled in the use of tokens.

The next moment, He Changsheng was the first on the second stele!

In the blink of an eye, the third stone tablet, He Changsheng once again topped the list!

......

In a short time, He Changsheng dripped all the eight yuan in his hand into his blood, and the top eight monuments on the field all became He Changsheng's name.

He Changsheng's move caused a thousand waves in the entire Yuhua Xianzong, causing an uproar.

Seeing the number one change one after another, everyone present became numb.

At the same time, Deacon Mo of Baoge has gone straight to Taixuan Peak without looking back. For such a large expenditure, he has to ask the First Elder for instructions.

The key point is that since Yuhua Xianzong established the sect, it seems that there has never been such a precedent for a single person to occupy the top of the Jiufeng list.

This can be regarded as taking advantage of the sect's loopholes. If he decides to give the reward to the other party without authorization, he can't afford to be blamed by the superiors.

At this time, those top rankings just now felt that they were shameless, and they didn't want to stay here for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, it was gone.

Jia Hongyu, who fell to the ground and groaned tens of feet away, was also supported away by the Taohuafeng disciple who just handed him the token in his arms.

"Hey, you don't want the tokens of Taohuafeng? Are you sure your peak master won't beat you with a small leather whip?" He Changsheng looked at the lonely token in his hand and couldn't help shouting.

The disciple who was supporting Jia Hongyu on Taohuafeng couldn't help but pause when he heard the words, then he left Jia Hongyu behind and ran towards He Changsheng without looking back.

Jia Hongyu fell to the ground again, and with a howl, everyone followed the sound and found that the head hit the ground first.

The Taohuafeng disciple stopped suddenly, and immediately realized what he had overlooked just now, panic was written on his face instantly.

He turned his head and glanced at Jia Hongyu who fell to the ground, and then at He Changsheng not far away who was still calm.

After hesitating for a moment, he still chose the even more terrifying personal teaching of the head teacher!

Chapter 127 This son's future is limitless, but the edge is a bit too sharp

"My lord, look... the token of our Peach Blossom Peak..."

He Changsheng corrected him solemnly: "What's the difference between adults and adults? Our Yuhua Xianzong is a serious and serious Xianzong that emphasizes equality. Don't bring up the secular ones."

It's really that this title is a bit offensive. If adults don't know it, they think he is a bully.

As a kind person, he chose to refuse.

The latter quickly said yes, and He Changsheng returned the token, too lazy to waste time on a minion.

Now it's all over, and it's time for his favorite part of receiving the award.

"Eh? Deacon Mo, I saw him here just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?" He Changsheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party might be busy with Baoge's affairs, so he went back.

Forget it, let him go by himself.

This time, by the way, he can also get the ultimate reward of being number one in the Nine Peaks. As expected, Yuhua Xianzong is his paradise.

When he thought of the process of collecting spiritual power before, it was like tears of bitterness.

Now that he has come to Yuhua Xianzong for just two days, he has gained a lot. The key is that there will be a continuous supply of cultivation resources in the future.

Cultivation resources are equivalent to spiritual power!

Wherever He Changsheng passed by, the nearby disciples gave way one after another, and no one dared to offend this murderous man.

He came to Baoge with ease and found that Deacon Mo was not here.

"Could it be that you haven't come back yet?" He Changsheng thought for a while, and waited, since he had nothing to do anyway.

Along the way, Mo Lianyun pursed her lips, hesitating to speak, there were too many disciples of the Immortal Sect of Ascension, and now was not the time to speak.

......

At the same time, Deacon Mo had already stepped on the auspicious clouds and arrived at the dojo of the Great Elder of Taixuan Peak in just an instant.

Official Kang interrupted Deacon Mo's report, and couldn't help but laugh:

"I already know the reason for your visit. This kid has just arrived, and I didn't expect to make such a big commotion."

Deacon Mo said weakly: "There is no precedent for this kind of thing...Nine low-grade spiritual artifacts at one time, besides...there is also a chance to choose the treasure pavilion that is the number one in Jiufeng as a reward."

Kang Li pondered for a moment and said: "This son's future is limitless, but his sharpness is a bit too sharp. He needs to be beaten, otherwise it will be smooth and smooth, and it will be difficult to become a talent."

"That's good too. Those inner sect disciples of the Nine Peaks have kept their eyes above the top all these years and don't think about making progress. After this incident, they can also understand what it means to be prepared for danger in times of peace."

Deacon Mo asked with some confusion: "Then should I give this reward or not..."

Kang Li said with a smile; "My Ascension Immortal Sect will not deduct the disciple's rewards, but I can't give them all, otherwise the effect of beating will not be achieved. Let him choose one of the two rewards."

Deacon Mo's expression froze. This is an offending job. "Elder, I'm taking my words lightly. You have to personally preside over such a big event as distributing the first prize from the Nine Peaks!"

"You just do what I say, if he is dissatisfied, you can just push it on me." Kang Li waved his hand, how could he not understand the other party's little thought.

Deacon Mo didn't dare to say any more, the Great Elder had already said so much, so he had no choice but to do so.

Watching Deacon Mo leave on the cloud, Kang Li couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

"At the age of less than 20 years old, they have reached the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage. This kind of aptitude is enough to lead them to become immortals and soar into the sky."

Otherwise, if it were another disciple who took advantage of the sect's loopholes, he might not be so magnanimous.

A person's status determines a person's privileges.

......

He Changsheng didn't wait long, when he saw an auspicious light flashing in the distance, and it fell beside him in an instant. It was Deacon Mo whom he had been waiting for for a long time.

"I'm sorry big brother, I kept you waiting. Come with me. There are too many people here, so it's not a place to talk." Deacon Mo said apologetically.

Of course, He Changsheng had no objection, and followed Deacon Mo to the Treasure Pavilion.

Deacon Mo didn't talk nonsense, and directly cut to the chase with a sigh all over his face, "Brother, to be honest, I just came back from the elder, and you know that I'm just a small deacon, and I don't have the right to make decisions."

When He Changsheng heard this, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Could it be that something went wrong with the reward he was about to receive?

He asked in a deep voice: "Then what do you mean, the reward this time is that the higher-ups of the sect don't intend to give it?"

"Of course not. What the Great Elder means is that the sect's resources are tight recently, and this incident happened very suddenly, so the Great Elder asked you to choose one of the nine low-grade spiritual weapons or the reward for being the first in the Nine Peaks." Mo Mo The deacon quickly explained.

Although the meaning of his words remains the same, it sounds like there is at least a reason for it.

Otherwise, if you say it directly, it sounds a bit robbing.

He is just a messenger, if this is hated by the head teacher, then he is too wronged.

This was also the first time he felt that the deacon of Baoge was a hard job. Which of those disciples would dare to offend him?

If there is really someone who is not open-eyed, he only needs to fiddle with the other party's monthly salary, such as doping something crooked and not effective, even if he is an inner disciple, won't he be able to handle it easily?

"What is the origin of this Great Elder?" He Changsheng asked in a flat tone.

Good guy, let him suffer such a big loss without saying a word, can he bear it?

If he finds a chance, he must have a good discussion with the other party about this matter, and write down the grudge first!

"The dojo of the Great Elder is in Taixuan Peak, and he is our elder brother who is the head teacher." Deacon Mo explained.

He Changsheng was stunned for a moment, as if he felt a little familiar. He quickly realized that the previous generous uncle also lived in Taixuan Peak, and he was also Li Daocun's senior brother.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental!

Sure enough, he knows people, knows the face but doesn't know the heart, and pretends to be the same on the surface, but tricks him behind the scenes.

Deacon Mo said tentatively: "Brother, I have a good idea here, I wonder if you would listen to me?"

He Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and said curiously: "Deacon Mo has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

"Although you can't have both, I have the right to let you enter the treasure pavilion to choose first. If there is no eye-catching object, it will not be too late to choose nine low-grade spiritual weapons as rewards." Deacon Mo asked He Changsheng blinked his eyes. He was familiar with this kind of behavior of opening the door to convenience.

Anyway, it is the property of the sect, so he has no pressure to sell this kind of favor.

He Changsheng thanked him. This is the best result. Now that he is under the eaves and has no strength to resist, he can only die without a problem in the end.

Under the leadership of Deacon Mo, He Changsheng came all the way to the treasure pavilion, only then did he realize that there is another world here, the key is the strict guarding.

Chapter 128 It's all about the word 'poor'!

On the outer layer of the treasure pavilion, there are many cultivation caves scattered.

He Changsheng walked all the way, and found that there were several monks in the transformation stage alone, and dozens of people in the Nascent Soul stage. This battle was not small.

However, it looked so much like a mob, not rigorous at all, not at all what a guard should be.

He Changsheng asked in a low voice: "Deacon Mo, it seems that these people are not professional guards?"

Deacon Mo coughed dryly: "Ahem, save money, the aura here is not weaker than that of the outside world, so for the sect, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone, and of course it is worth vigorously advocating."

He Changsheng suddenly sensed something was wrong, this Yuhua Xianzong could not be a poorer sect.

From renting out the practice room to embezzling his hard-earned money, and then the scene in front of him appeared again.

All are telling the word 'poor'!

But after so many simulated descriptions, it seems that it is not what he thought.

Maybe it's more frugal?

Not long after, they passed through the monk's cave on the outer three floors, and finally came to the real location of Baoge. A thick stone gate blocked their way.

Deacon Mo took out more than a dozen keys from the storage ring, each of different lengths, and inserted them into the holes on the stone door one by one.

Seeing that the keys in Deacon Mo's hands were checked carefully before inserting them every time, He Changsheng guessed that the dozen or so keys probably needed to be in a fixed order, otherwise the stone gate would not be able to open.

"Big Brother, this is the Treasure Pavilion. Let me go in with you. Would you like your two maids to wait outside for a while?" Deacon Mo glanced at Mo Lianyun and Luo Jia, and couldn't help but speak.

The important place of the sect has a great relationship, if even the maids can enter, it seems somewhat unreasonable.

He Changsheng thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Deacon Mo, there are no outsiders here, and they are my maids, so if you take a look, there will be nothing missing."

He is a novice in comprehension, and he doesn't know anything about babies.

There is only one dog system to test value.

But in many cases, the actual value of treasures is not always measured by the amount of spiritual power that can be converted.

The little banshee is well-informed and might be able to play some unexpected role.

Mo Lianyun glanced at He Changsheng in surprise, is the sun coming out from the west today?

When did this human cultivator become so kind? According to his usual style, he would definitely not take her with him for such a good deed.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

wrong!

No demons!

Which hateful human race created this broken vocabulary, and everything has to be related to their noble monster race!

"That's... alright! But brother, please don't let this matter out to the public." Deacon Mo hesitated a little, but agreed.

He can't help but give the face that the head teacher personally passed on.

He Changsheng agreed with all his heart, as if you can rest assured that I will do things.

The next scene shocked He Changsheng. He saw that there were so many magic weapons and spiritual herbs in the treasure pavilion that he was dazzled.

He took back what he said before, if the Yuhua Xianzong is poor, what kind of wealth must it have!

However, although there are many things, most of them are ordinary things, and magic weapons and medicinal herbs account for [-]% of them.

Mo Lianyun on the side didn't feel too much trouble about this, since this place is on par with their Baize clan's heritage.

He Changsheng could not help frowning as he listened to the system prompts that kept coming from his ears.