My friends are gods

Chapter 289 Talk to my master, pass me first

Live in a secluded city.

Different from the serious and dignified atmosphere outside, the whole hall is relaxed and at ease.

Song Qiming, the master, was drinking tea out of boredom. The tea was still slightly steaming, and he was counting the tea stains on the water.

Glasses yawned boredly, and said lazily: "Master, why are the people outside so smudged? They have been here for so long, yet they only come in now."

Song Qiming smiled slightly, shook his head, and said softly: "They can do whatever they want, don't embarrass me today."

"Do not worry."

Glasses also stretched, and said, "I'll just go and get those guys done."

"You can not."

However, Song Qiming shook his head with a smile and said, "You can handle most of them, but there are still some that you can't handle."

"Oh?"

The glasses immediately became interested, and asked, "Is there someone strong outside?"

"Yeah." Song Qiming nodded and said, "However, those guys, just leave it to Xiao Wu."

Sun Xiaowu scratched his head, with humanized displeasure in his eyes, and said, "You said earlier that you asked me to fight with them, how can you let the glasses fight with them now? I just want to just beat them away?"

"No." Song Qiming shook his head mysteriously, and said, "I found a seedling with excellent talent among the crowd. I will accept them as disciples only if I defeat them, or if they are as strong as my disciples."

Sun Xiaowu bared his teeth, grabbed his hair vigorously, and finally sighed: "Okay, who made you the master."

He had no intention of resisting Song Qiming at all.

Mahayana period, too strong.

Previously, he wanted to use the name of Monkey King to overwhelm Song Qiming, but Song Qiming grabbed his tail and slammed it into the ground several times. He was taught a lesson by Monkey King.

So far, he has completely accepted the status of being Song Qiming's pet.

"Master, what are we doing?"

Liu Zhiqing said slowly: "Every time something happens, it's always the glasses who come forward. Now that there is Xiao Wu, we seem even more useless."

In the end, she was a little disappointed in herself. She is also a disciple, and she is still a big sister, but this strength is far behind.

Besides, during the past few days, Dongfang Jinyu felt Qi even under her concentrated practice, but she still didn't have any reaction.

It's not her fault either.

After all, Dongfang Jinyu is endowed with extraordinary talent, and the combination of Xuanyin body and Song Qiming's specially created exercises can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

If Liu Zhiqing was to compare with Dongfang Jinyu, she was still somewhat inferior.

After all, the gap in talent cannot be smoothed out with a single word.

Song Qiming smiled slightly and said: "You and Dongfang Jinyu started at about the same time. Jinyu is a body of Xuanyin and has a natural advantage in this aspect. You don't have to be discouraged. I will arrange some for you in a while. Trials, in trials, talent is not the only criterion."

Trial!

In other words, it is sent to some more difficult places to survive.

And in those places, it is possible to obtain natural materials and earthly treasures, thereby enhancing one's strength.

It is also possible that he will directly die in Huangquan.

Danger and opportunity coexist.

However, Song Qiming naturally would not watch his disciple die.

Therefore, he needs to conceive and refine some things, and then he can let them go to the trial with confidence.

Sun Xiaowu interrupted and said: "If you want to talk about trials, I have some good places to go. You can tell me when you want to try, and I will introduce you."

Song Qiming smiled and nodded slightly.

In any case, before Sun Xiaowu met Yu Yuyu, he had always been a wild monkey. Even though he was taught by Sun Wukong in a dream, his own environment was outside. Therefore, it is normal to know some places of trial. .

"They're finally in."

At this time, Xiao Yixuan said excitedly: "Is the fight going to happen next?"

As Song Qiming's penultimate disciple, Xiao Yixuan has never seen a fight between practitioners, so she is extremely concerned about it.

"Not surprisingly, they should say some nonsense before fighting."

Song Qiming said flatly: "It's just right, let's go out too."

He walked in the front, followed by a group of disciples, walked out of the hall of the villa, and came to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, a group of people had just entered, and they were slightly taken aback when they saw Song Qiming and the others.

very young!
These people should all be disciples of the master who lived in seclusion in the busy city.

Everyone thought so.

"A group of little dolls, call your master out, we have to discuss something with him."

Among the crowd, a burly man said in a low voice, his height is [-] meters, he is an absolute giant.

Moreover, his figure is still very strong, really mighty.

"What's the matter with me?"

Song Qiming sat leisurely on a recliner by the door just now, squinting his eyes slightly, and said softly.

The recliner swayed slightly, and Song Qiming's body also swayed slightly.

Behind him, a group of disciples stood up straight.

"you?!"

Seeing Song Qiming, the strong man was slightly startled, hesitantly said: "Are you their master?"

"good."

Song Qiming smiled lightly, still narrowing his eyes slightly, and said casually: "Today, I didn't fight you, otherwise, I would say I bullied you."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar among the people present.

What an arrogant word!
"A young man who doesn't know what is good or bad is actually so arrogant!"

"Today, practitioners in Yanjing City gathered here, and you dare to be so defiant."

"Hmph, the Sanzhuang Loose Cultivator of Lingjian Villa is here, so you won't be allowed to be presumptuous!"

The crowd was furious, pointing at Song Qiming and scolding him, with a bad look on their faces.

Song Qiming was indifferent.

Staring at no one?

As for these strongest guys who have not yet entered the Nascent Soul stage, are you ashamed to say that Song Qiming has no one in his eyes?
Simply ridiculous!

Song Qiming just waved his hand calmly.

Glasses met immediately and said respectfully: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely handle it well."

After finishing speaking, the sole of his foot touched the ground lightly.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, the figure soared into the air lightly, with a graceful posture, and floated to the rising arena in the courtyard, and landed steadily.

"Everyone here, if you want to talk to my master, you must first defeat us disciples."

The glasses gently took off his own glasses, his eyes scanned the crowd, and he said calmly, calmly, and in a very calm tone.

(End of this chapter)