Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

Chapter 193: You don’t like wearing shorts?

"You don't have to be polite to him. There are many things of her level. Instead of hesitating, you might as well eat and drink steadily, improve your strength as soon as possible, and repay her as soon as possible!"

Yang Hui now thinks very clearly that strength is the root of everything. Only with strength can you talk about other things. If you are crushed to death without strength, you will really die. Backbone is nothing.

At worst, I can just remember the grudge and take revenge later.

Qian Yuxiao had just finished eating a Bodhi fruit and needed to refine his spiritual power.

Qian Yushui directly took the person under the Enlightenment Tree.

The others had already guessed what was going on, but they just didn't say it out loud.

There is no need to speak out.

After all, they are the ones who benefit.

If a person who practices Taoism wants everything, it is better for him to die early, because some opportunities are not his.

Even if you don't die today, you may die tomorrow because of another opportunity.

There is always someone better than you.

What's more, what is opportunity? Sometimes opportunity is right in front of you, but only the destined one can see or touch it.

There is indeed competition in the world of cultivation, but sometimes not competing is competition.

Yang Hui felt that he was just like that. As long as he had any evil thoughts, he would end up in complete failure even if he did not swear an oath to heaven.

Isn’t Elder Fu the best example?

Does Hualingzong really have a chance?

No, after all, the other four supreme elders are not vegetarians.

The four supreme elders were also opportunities for my junior sister, even if they only protected her for less than two years.

But since ancient times, a slight mistake can lead to a huge loss. Isn’t this the best description of Elder Fu?

Elder Fu didn't even have the chance to attack, as his junior sister had already grown to the point where she could kill him instantly with one move.

Everything is destined.

Everything is often out of control.

And Yang Hui's greatest opportunity is to have a good master.

For him, everything he has today comes mostly from the support of his junior sister, and a small part comes from his master and himself.

"Who dares to act wildly in Guangyun Pavilion?"

The sonic attack of the Mahayana period is not something that ordinary people can resist.

"nothingness"

All attacks turned into nothingness.

Except for Qian Yushui and his five companions, all the others in Guangyun Pavilion were unscathed, while all suffered secondary damage.

Just in time.

It’s a good time to try out the power of “God-Exterminating Technique”.

"Destroy God"

Qian Yushui launched a counterattack.

"boom!"

The man came with blood coming out of all his seven orifices and was completely dead.

"Boss!"

A miserable scream echoed throughout Guangyun City.

"I will cut you into pieces, come here!" The old man with white beard and brocade clothes frowned and glared, his heart and liver were about to burst.

"Wait!" A handsome young man in scarlet brocade clothes and a jade crown on his head walked up to the group.

"Young Pavilion Master," the people of Guangyun Pavilion knelt collectively.

"Young Master, they killed the boss!" the old man with white beard was indignant.

"Really? Lao Chen, you tell me." The man found a seat, propped his head with his hands, supported his elbows on the table, and crossed his legs. He looked lazy.

Old Chen knelt down and replied: "Young Pavilion Master, it is like this, ..."

"Really? So it was my younger sister who offended this venerable first? Then the elder came to ask for trouble, but was killed instantly?"

"Yes! Young Pavilion Master!" Old Chen replied tremblingly.

"Okay, so now it's..."

A group of people looked at Yang Hui.

Old Chen secretly glanced at Qian Yushui.

Yang Hui chuckled and said, "Of course we should continue to do business! Otherwise, what are we waiting for here? Are we waiting to see you because you are ugly? Because you are weak? Or because you don't like to wear shorts?"

Qian Yushui: ...

Qian Yuting: ...

Zhuoran: ...

Qiao Xinxin: …

So this is an improvement in strength, completely letting go of yourself, and not afraid of getting beaten?

Everyone in Guangyun Pavilion: ...

So the Mahayana period speaks in such a vulgar way?

Qian Yushui, Qian Yuting, Zhuoran: Those in the Mahayana stage generally do not speak.

They are not the same kind of people as the people upstairs.

Young Pavilion Master: "Bring all the things they want to buy and let them choose."

Manager Chen was embarrassed: "Young Master, this won't work!"

Young Pavilion Master: “Hmm?”

Manager Chen's voice became increasingly quiet: "They want everything above level eight."

The young pavilion master put away his lazy nature and asked carefully, "Do you want the immortal products too?"

"Yes!" Manager Chen nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

The young pavilion master stood up and greeted the few people: "Everyone, I wonder what you need the immortal spiritual plants for?"

Yang Hui sneered: "Play, what else can you do? Look what this is?"

He picked up a Bodhi fruit and tossed it in his hand.

The Young Master observed carefully for a moment.

“Is this the legendary Bodhi fruit?” the Young Pavilion Master asked uncertainly.

"You have a good vision!"

After getting the exact answer, the Young Master's heart went up and down along with the Bodhi fruit.

Yang Hui threw it up, caught it with his mouth, and chewed it: "This one tastes just okay."

[Tsk tsk, this Senior Brother Yang is really good at pretending, I want to be like him too!]

Qian Yushui was completely speechless about this person.

Yang Hui picked up another one and swallowed it carelessly.

Seeing that there was nothing left on the plate, Qian Yushui took out another one and placed it in front of him.

Now everyone's attention shifted to her.

Qian Yushui looked at everyone speechlessly.

Watch what she does, the protagonist is there.

Qian Yushui looked at Yang Hui.

Everyone followed her gaze and saw that there were a few less pieces on the plate on the table.

[Is this how you eat the Bodhi fruit? I clearly remember there were 6 in the plate behind, but now there are only 3. He ate 5, won't his body explode?]

[I don’t know if the Mahayana stage will explode, but I want to try eating one to see if I can explode]

[How can you be so greedy? I only need half a pill.

[As long as I can do it]

[I just want to lick it]

[You are a disgusting person, and you are also very scheming]

[How to say? ]

[A lick, it's definitely not easy to bite an old ancestor in the Mahayana stage, so he can only take advantage of it, right?]

……

The young pavilion master came back to his senses and said: "Do you know what we can exchange the fairy grass for?"

"Say!"

"Fairy Stone"

Yang Hui asked calmly: "How do I exchange it?"

"One low-grade fairy stone for one fairy grass."

Yang Hui was not sure whether there were any lower-grade fairy stones.

When Qian Yushui saw Yang Hui's symptoms, she knew what he was thinking.

Send him a message and ask him to nod in agreement.

"Okay, go get it."

The young pavilion master waved his hand and Manager Chen withdrew.

"Young Pavilion Master, did the boss die in vain?"

"Oh, my skills are just not as good as others."

"Young Master, what do you mean?"

The young pavilion master restrained his expression, his face was gloomy, like the calm before the storm: "Didn't he provoke me first? A Mahayana sound wave attack, huh! Did he think others were fools?"

The old man with white beard looked dissatisfied.

"What? You don't accept it?" The young pavilion master returned to his nonchalant attitude and said nonchalantly, "It's very simple. If you don't accept it, just do it!"

Yang Hui couldn't sit still anymore, and glanced at the young pavilion master: "I say you are a bad person, and you can't exclude dissidents like this!"