Chapter 453 Women's University Does Not Stay (1)

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Chen Xiaobei grew out of breath, like a long rainbow straddling the cave, for a long time.

"Five days passed by so quickly...but I have to go out...otherwise the abbot of the Golden Dragon Temple should be looking for me desperately..."

As Chen Xiaobei stopped cultivating, the aura surging around him gradually subsided.

But this time the surge of spiritual energy is obviously much weaker than the last time, which shows that the accumulated spiritual energy in the gathering place has been used by Chen Xiaobei by as much as 70% to 80%!

This is the accumulation of Jinlong Temple in the past ten years!

If Chen Xiaobei used it up, it would be strange if the abbot didn't come and work hard!

But having said that, although Chen Xiaobei had to leave, the results achieved in the past five days were enough for him to be refreshed.

Ding - Cultivation: Mid-stage Qi training, physique: 13,000, combat power: 9,000!

For five days, Chen Xiaobei spent part of the practice of "Hunyuan Yi Nian Jue" to increase the thickness of his infuriating energy and improve his combat power.

For the other part of the time, he cultivated the "Overlord's Body Refinement" to strengthen his physique.

After all, "Desolation of the Ancient Witch" can forcibly increase the combat power to 12,000, and it must have a strong physique to support it.

The time arrangement is very reasonable, and this result is enough for Chen Xiaobei to cross the first-level small realm to fight the enemy in the late stage of Qi training!

Just thinking about it makes me cringe.

After he came out, Yan Hong was already waiting there. The Angry-eyed King Kong had obviously restrained his power, and he no longer dared to ask Chen Xiaobei for a fistfight.

"Chen Shizhu, the master ordered me to take you to find Junior Brother Yanfa." Yanhong said.

"Well, there is Master Lao."

Chen Xiaobei followed behind the great monk, and while walking, he didn't forget to open Weibo to take a look.

In the past few days, the number of fans has increased to 620,000, an increase of about 20,000, and almost all of them are from the rivers and lakes of the three cities.

So, the Weibo post that Chen Xiaobei posted last time, a Weibo with a few words of martial arts, went viral.

All kinds of private messages asking about the auction time or price are too many to read.

"The market is so hot! It seems that I can transform some more secrets!" Chen Xiaobei made a small calculation in his heart.

There are still many secrets in the treasure chest, and you can change them and sell them for money.

With Fan Tong's one billion in, Chen Xiaobei's working capital has reached three billion, plus Qingteng's various real estate, the total assets have returned to four billion.

If the auction works well, it can even break through the peak of assets in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaobei couldn't wait to go to Longdu and hold an auction!

Maybe you can also move the foundation to Longdu, and even your parents will take it there.

Subsequently.

Chen Xiaobei and Yanhong came to the performance field of Jinlong Temple.

It is early morning, and there are already a lot of monks here, who are practicing martial arts.

"Extend the law!"

Yanhong shouted.

Murong Tian, ​​who had changed into a monk's robe, ran over quickly.

Sweat hung from his forehead, and his skin was tanned a lot.

At this moment, Murong Tian was no different from other monks except for his short hair.

The heroic spirit of the past has not recovered.

"Xiao Bei!? Why are you here!?"

Murong Tian's face was full of surprise, and he thought he had read it wrong.

Just as Elder Faming predicted that Chen Xiaobei would take at least five years to come to Jinlong Temple, Murong Tian could not imagine that Chen Xiaobei came so early.

"I'm here to pick up my uncle down the mountain." Chen Xiaobei smiled lightly.

"What? How is this possible?" Murong Tian was stunned for a moment, but suddenly he was not calm: "Didn't Xiaoyao tell you about Murenxiang?"

"I said it, but that can't stop me." Chen Xiaobei shrugged with a natural expression on his face.

As soon as these words came out, Murong Tian's eyes widened.

But before he could speak, there were already many monks around him who were dissatisfied.

"Boy! You are too arrogant! Wooden Man Lane is the ultimate test of my Golden Dragon Temple! How dare you underestimate it!"

"So many of us are cultivating desperately to pass the wooden man alley! How dare you speak madly!"

"Yeah! Even Senior Brother Yanhong dare not say such a thing! You are too ignorant of the sky!"

...

The surrounding monks were very angry, looking at Chen Xiaobei as if looking at an idiot.

"Brothers, calm down! Xiaobei is young and vigorous, and he has no malicious intent. Please don't have the same knowledge as him..." Murong Tian quickly comforted everyone.

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yanhong and shouted angrily, "Shut up for me! Don't you need to practice?"

When the elder brother spoke, everyone immediately stopped talking.

"Master Chen...My junior and junior brothers are all rude, and they speak openly. I hope you don't have the same knowledge as them..." Yanhong turned back and said politely to Chen Xiaobei.

As soon as this remark came out, the monks all showed their faces in capital and bold!

It is hard to understand why the big brother, who is known as Angry King Kong, is so respectful to a hairy boy?

And tell that kid not to get to know everyone in general? Is it the opposite?

"It doesn't matter." Chen Xiaobei asked indifferently: "Can I go to the wooden man lane now?"

Yanhong shook his head and said, "The master said that you don't need to go to the wooden man lane, you can just take Master Yan and leave. The master also said that you can't see off in person, please forgive me."

"Elder Faming is too polite! Please also ask the master to say goodbye to his old man on my behalf." Chen Xiaobei said politely.

"Definitely!" Yanhong nodded again and again.

Chen Xiaobei smiled slightly and took Murong Tian out of the temple. Only the group of monks were left messed up in the wind.

"Senior Brother! What does this mean? Why don't you let that kid run into the wooden man lane? He's pretending to be like that! He must be beaten by the wooden man lane to pretend to be in the face!"

"Shut me all up!"

Yanhong said angrily: "Let Shizhu Chen break into the wooden man lane? That's hitting our Golden Dragon Temple in the face!"

"This...why is this?" Everyone was puzzled.

Yanhong said in a deep voice, "The disciples of the Golden Dragon Temple, no one can cross the wooden man lane, but a young man from outside the temple broke through! Isn't this hitting us in the face?"

"Senior brother means... The wooden man lane really can't stop that kid?" Everyone was stunned, but they didn't believe it at all: "How is this possible? Even senior brother, you can't pass the wooden man lane, so why does the kid pass?"

"Me?" Yanhong laughed at himself, shook his head and sighed, "I can't be compared with Shizhu Chen at all... It's impossible in this life..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

...

outside the temple gate.

The warrior monk at the town gate looked bewildered, confused by the two little aunts who appeared out of nowhere.

"Brother Xiaobei! Come out quickly! Otherwise, I'll set fire to this ruined temple!" Wen Yuan waved her small fist, if it wasn't for Murong Xiaoyao, she would have dared to do that!

"Stinky Xiaobei! You big idiot! Come out to auntie! If you are beaten to death by Mu Renxiang, auntie won't care about you!" Murong Xiaoyao didn't dare to forcefully enter the Golden Dragon Temple, but his worries were by no means less than Wen Yuan's.

"I'm out, isn't your father helping you?" At this moment, a grinning voice came from behind the door.

"Brother Xiaobei!" Wen Yuan immediately cheered with joy written all over her face.

"Smelly Xiaobei! I told you to save my dad! You didn't let you die! Come back with me! Dad will save me later!" Murong Xiaoyao was angry on the surface, but he was relieved.

"Hey... It's really not a girl's college to stay! For the sake of Xiaobei, you don't even want your father?" Murong Tian followed closely and walked out.