An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

"Actually, I want to..."

Xu Fu didn't say what he wanted to do for a long time. He really couldn't think of a reason that would convince the young man in front of him.

"Are you stuck in a bottleneck, unable to calm down, and want to meet the most powerful monk in the world to cheer you up?" The young man saw Xu Fu's coyness, so he simply answered for Xu Fu himself.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Although I'm a little older, there's still hope as long as you work hard." The young man also spoke with an old-fashioned tone. If he had two more beards on him, he would be like a The respected top masters are instructing the younger ones.

"Yes, yes, that's what Master Mao said." Xu Fu echoed hurriedly.

"Come with me! I'll show you the White Tiger Spiritual Academy. This place respects martial arts, and there are masters everywhere! Don't run around, maybe a dog will come out of nowhere and you won't be able to deal with it. …”

As the young man spoke, he led Xu Fu forward in a swaggering manner.

"Maocao, why are you strolling around? Are you done with your work?" A big man passed by holding a big jar and asked with a smile when he saw the young man.

"How many times have I told you, my name is Mao Batian!" The young man became anxious upon hearing this and shouted immediately.

"It's Mao Batian. With your three-legged cat skills, you won't be afraid of people laughing when you say it!" The big man seemed to have a good relationship with the young man and expressed his disdain for this name mercilessly.

"Ask him how my palm skills are!"

Normally, Mao Cao would probably spit at the big man or make a face and run away. But today was different. He stood there with his head held high and asked the big man to ask the Xu Fu behind him whom he had just defeated with his true talents.

"The palm technique is very powerful!" Xu Fu smiled at the big man.

"Hahaha……"

The big man smiled even more happily when he saw this, but he didn't say anything more, hugged his jar and walked away.

Mao Cao became even more proud when he saw this. When he saw someone, he told them how he had defeated Xu Fu just now. But everyone just smiled at this and then went about their business.

"Master Mao, where does the dean live?"

Xu Fu saw that Mao Cao was just showing off everywhere and seemed to have forgotten what he had promised himself.

"It's almost... yo! There's a good show to watch!" Mao Cao seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and ran forward quickly without caring about Xu Fu.

Xu Fu hurriedly followed. He was not interested in any good show. He just wanted to see the dean as soon as possible, but he finally got acquainted with Mao Cao. If he asked someone again, he would waste a lot of words without saying anything. People would believe him or not. Not necessarily yet.

"What is this for?"

Xu Fu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw many people gathered there.

"it is good!"

Hearing Mao Cao's high-pitched cheers, Xu Fu stepped up and walked closer.

Two people were fighting in the center of the crowd. This made Xu Fu wonder for a moment. Fighting was happening everywhere. What was the difference between these two people? Is it a duel between experts?

Xu Fu is not short, and the crowd only surrounds him on two levels. He can clearly see the competition in the field by standing on tiptoes.

The two people on the field did not burst out with strong momentum, and they were all competing with each other in a tentative manner.

Suddenly, the man with his back to Xu Fu was the first to attack. A flash of light flashed in his hand, and he struck out with a palm, making a sound of breaking through the air.

"Splitting Wind Palm?"

Seeing the familiar tricks, Xu Fu finally recognized Lin Mao and was immediately happy. He didn't expect to see Lin Mao so soon. If he had him to guide him, he wouldn't have to deal with that young boy so hard.

However, looking at the relaxed look on Lin Mao's opponent's face, Xu Fu thought that it might not be that simple for his senior brother to win.

"Splitting the Wind Three Stages of Slash!"

Seeing Lin Mao suddenly twisting his body and swinging a palm from top to bottom. After being dodged by his opponent, the next palm became faster and harder. Xu Fu unconsciously remembered the situation when he and Lin Mao fought. At that time, the opponent It was this move that was used. Now that he saw it again, Xu Fu couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Lin Mao's opponent didn't seem to pay attention to the "Three Stages of Splitting Wind Slash" at all. They just dodged Lin Mao's three blows of the Wind Splitting Palm as if they were joking.

"Is there a fourth paragraph?"

Xu Fu was also shocked when he saw that after Lin Mao struck the air three times, he swung out his fourth palm. This fourth palm was much faster than the third palm, and Xu Fu could see several afterimages of his arms from the side.

The expression on Lin Mao's opponent's face changed rapidly. He quickly ducked and leaned back, narrowly avoiding the palm.

But before the man could take a breath, the fifth palm had already struck like a giant axe. The spiritual energy in the palm was already dazzlingly bright, and the strength contained in it made many onlookers stunned.

"when!"

Lin Mao's right hand struck hard on his opponent's forearm. Although both of them were made of flesh and blood, the collision made a sound of gold and iron.

With a muffled groan, the two fell backwards.

The onlookers retreated and dodged. This is also the rule of the White Tiger Spiritual Academy. No one can interfere before the competition is determined to be over. This is also to ensure fairness.

Lin Mao stood up quickly, and was about to attack again, but his opponent was still sitting on the ground covering his arms. Seeing that Lin Mao was about to attack again, the man hurriedly slapped the ground twice, which meant he had given up. .

The onlookers booed and dispersed.

Lin Mao glanced at his opponent expressionlessly, turned around and left.

"Senior Brother Lin?"

Seeing this, Xu Fu quickly shouted: "It's me!"

When Lin Mao heard the cry, he turned around and saw that it was Xu Fu. He frowned slightly, turned around and continued walking forward, as if he didn't recognize Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was also very surprised. Although Lin Mao had a cold temperament, he was still his classmate at Chuncai Spiritual Academy. He didn't even say hello. Isn't it a bit too much?

"How's it going? Isn't this person awesome?"

Xu Fu was just wondering when Mao Cao came over after watching the excitement and showed off to Xu Fu in a very proud tone, as if he had won a battle with him.

"Awesome." Xu Fu replied casually.

"You really can't tell how powerful you are based on your cultivation level." Mao Cao shook his head slightly and sighed, and then started to happily explain to Xu Fu the five sections of Splitting Wind Palm that Lin had used just now.

"This Splitting Wind Palm is a fourth-level skill, and it can only split three levels at most. Although this Lin Mao is new, he does have some talent. He can increase this palm skill from three levels to five levels. This is almost the same as self-created Kung Fu. If nothing else, his opponent is Shen San. He has been a White Tiger Soldier for three years and is nicknamed 'Bronze Head and Iron Arm'. Even he was injured by Lin Mao. It can be seen that this The fifth level of Splitting Wind Palm is so powerful..." Mao Cao said, stretching out his hand to gesture as if he could do it.

Only then did Xu Fu turn to look at Shen San. Shen San held his elbow, his expression a little distorted. At this time, someone had already performed a healing spell on his forearm. It looked like the injury was really serious.

However, Shen San was not the only one who was injured. Xu Fu clearly saw Lin Mao's twisted right hand just now. It seems that he has not been able to fully master this move. It can only be regarded as a move that "injures the enemy a thousand times and damages himself eight hundred times."

"Let's go, let's go!"

Mao Cao interrupted Xu Fu's thoughts and asked Xu Fu to continue walking. He met several pairs of fighting men on the road, but Mao Cao was not interested and did not stop. He just glanced at them casually and turned away.

"Ding... ding... ding..."

A crisp sound of blacksmithing suddenly sounded, and Xu Fu saw a very burly man not far in front, blacksmithing with his upper body naked.

The big man had his hair tied up casually, his beard was messy, and there was some black gray on his face, making him look a bit unkempt. But what moved Xu Fu was the look on this big man's face. He was staring intently at the blade in front of him, tapping it in a regular manner, as if there was a barrier to isolate all the chaos from the outside world.

Xu Fu was unconsciously attracted to this big man. From raising his hand to dropping the hammer, just watching from the side, Xu Fu felt very comfortable in his heart, it was indescribably smooth and natural. Watching this big man forging iron can be said to be "pleasant for the eyes".

Mao Cao also watched quietly from the side. It wasn't until the big man stopped drinking water that he came up to say hello.

"Uncle Lang, is this knife for me? When will it be ready?" Mao Cao looked at the half-forged knife embryo and asked curiously.

"Go aside! Don't delay my forging the sword."

After drinking the water, the big man immediately picked up the hammer and prepared to continue hammering.

"Grandpa Wu has agreed to let you give me a top-grade magic weapon!" Mao Cao shouted as if he was cheating.

"With your little strength, can you pick up the magic weapon?" The big man was amused by Mao Cao, still swinging the hammer in his hand.

"I don't care, you have to give it to me if you promise!"

Mao Cao said, grabbing the water bag that the big man put aside, unscrewing the lid, and threatening: "If you don't give it to me today, I will pour your wine!"

"You've grown so much! How dare you pour my wine after eating it?" The big man's face changed, and Xu Fu immediately felt a mountain-like aura rushing toward his face. Xu Fu couldn't help but feel his heartbeat speed up, and even the spiritual power in his body also increased. It sped up, as if fighting against the momentum.

"I don't care, you have to keep your word!"

Mao Cao's legs were trembling at this time, but he gritted his teeth and held on, refusing to put down the water bag.

"Okay, if you can lift this hammer, I will give you a top-grade weapon."

The big man's momentum dissipated, and he threw the hammer forward.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the hammer hit the ground and made a shallow pit.

"you said!"

Mao Cao put the water bag under his arm, spit in the palm of his hand, rubbed it vigorously, and then stood in front of the hammer, holding the handle of the hammer tightly with both hands, exerting all his strength.

"what……"

Mao Cao's face turned red and the water bag dropped to the ground, but he could only shake the hammer handle slightly and could not lift it at all.

"I can't even lift a hammer. I'm sorry to ask for a top-grade magic weapon. Xiao Maotou, bring me the wine!" The big man laughed at the side.

"Are you lying? You must have used some kind of magic? You just bullied me into not being as good as you!" Mao Cao yelled while gasping for breath, his eyes were a little red, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"I don't have time to play with you, hurry up and get the wine!"

"I do not!"

"Are you still being a rogue?" The big man took a few steps forward, effortlessly grabbed Maocao's legs and lifted him up.

Mao Cao kicked hard with his legs, but he could only barely reach the big man's body and couldn't use any strength at all.

"Put me down. If you have the ability, let me down. I have already perfected my palm skills. Let you have a taste of my power!"

Mao Cao screamed like a pig while struggling, but unfortunately the big man didn't take it seriously at all. It wasn't until Mao Cao dropped the water bag that the big man threw Mao Cao aside.

"I fought with you!"

Mao Cao stood up and rushed towards the big man, but the big man grabbed his head with one hand and was unable to move forward at all, causing the people nearby to laugh.

"Can I try this hammer?" Xu Fu had already walked to the hammer and asked suddenly. He had no intention of watching Mao Cao's mischief there and had been looking at the hammer since just now.

The hammer is completely black and is more than twice as big as a normal hammer. Some lines can be vaguely seen on it. The handle of the hammer looks to be made of the same material as the hammer head, and there is a leather buckle at the end.

"Who are you?" the big man asked.

"He is my defeated general!" Mao Cao shouted before Xu Fu could speak.

"My hammer has some weight, be careful not to flash your waist."

The big man ignored Mao Cao's words and didn't wait for Xu Fu's answer. He couldn't tell the difference between people, and he was definitely not comparable to Mao Cao, a stupid young man.

Xu Fu grabbed the handle of the hammer and took a deep breath like Mao Cao. With a strong force, he immediately took several steps back and almost fell down.

"You really have to be careful!"

Xu Fu sighed and weighed the hammer in his hand. It was somewhat heavy, but it was not really heavy for Xu Fu. It was unexpectedly easy to hold it in his hand.

"real or fake?"

Mao Cao had given up his "offensive" at this time. Seeing Xu Fu pick up the hammer easily, his eyes were as big as an ox. He didn't expect that this "defeated general" would have such strength.

"My little brother is so unfamiliar! What do you call him?"

The big man didn't look surprised when he saw this, he just asked.

"This is Xu Fu."

Xu Fu replied politely. He knew from the big man's imposing manner just now that this man had a very high level of cultivation. If he could get help from this man, he would probably be able to see the dean faster. As for Mao Cao, Xu Fu had already treated him No hope left.

"What are you doing here at White Tiger?" The big man picked up the water bag and took a sip of wine, then asked.

"I think……"

"Don't you want to meet the master of White Tiger?"

Mao Cao interjected from the side: "Let me introduce to you, this is the top master of Baihu Shanling Academy, one of the 'Baihu Qisu', Kuisu, Lang Bai!"

Mao Cao had been shouting that he would fight the big man just now. Now when he introduced the big man, he looked proud and proud, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"White Tiger Qisu?"

Xu Fu was shocked when he heard this. Although he saw that the man had good cultivation, he didn't expect that he was one of the "Seven Sus", so he quickly bowed and saluted.

"How's it going? Are you impressed by my uncle Lang's momentum?" Mao Cao walked over and patted Xu Fu on the back and asked. After speaking, he said with some regret: "It's a pity that your cultivation level is too low, even if I want to help you I can’t even put in the effort. Look at that Lin Mao, he’s about the same age as you. He’s already become famous within a few days of coming to White Tiger. If you had 30% of someone else’s cultivation level, coupled with your brute strength, you might be able to When my uncle Lang is happy, he will accept you as his apprentice!"

"Your name is Xu Fu, right? Xiao Maotou, how come I remember you told me this name a while ago." Lang Bai asked, rubbing his head.

"Why can't you think about it? That Xu Fu, the leader of this year's competition, didn't like Bai Hu, and ended up going to Qinglong for a girl!" Mao Cao said impatiently.

"Little brother, where are you from?" Lang Bai asked Xu Fu.

"Qinglong Shanglingyuan."