God-level outfit ratio training system

Chapter 3 The Ridiculous Broad Sword Gate

When he came outside the house, Ling Ping picked up the half-dead tall and thin man and rushed towards the mountains to the west.

From the previous conversation, Ling Ping learned about the approximate location of the Broad Sword Gate. As for the exact location, the old lady didn't know, but this was not a problem for Ling Ping, as he had a person who knew it. Woolen cloth.

Along the way, whenever Ling Ping had something to do, he would beat up the tall and thin man, and in order to save his life, he honestly pointed out the way to Ling Ping.

"Is that the Broad Sword Gate?"

Half an hour later, Ling Ping brought the tall and thin man to the foot of a not-so-high mountain, and then saw a few simple-looking buildings coming out of the top of the mountain.

Not to mention those third-rate cultivating sects, even the lowest-rate ones are much more impressive than the construction of this Kuodaomen.

"Damn, this is a sect of cultivating immortals, or a lair of bandits."

And when he touched the top of the mountain cautiously, Ling Ping couldn't help but curse secretly again.

There is no sense of independence and majesty like the general Xiuxian sect here. Looking around, there is a mess, and there are endless shouts, because there are hundreds of mortals working there. It seems that they are building a house.

If this kind of existence can be called the sect of cultivating immortals, then those other sects of real cultivating immortals are not the real fairyland on earth?

Seeing this, Ling Ping sneered even more.

From what the old lady said before, he had suspected that there was something wrong with this Broad Sword Sect, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he became even more convinced.

"Well, let me see, it's those scum of cultivating immortals who are here to make trouble!"

As he said that, Ling Ping jumped out with the tall and thin man in his arms, threw him to the ground, put his hands on his hips, and shouted at the newly built house not far away: "You rats here, Hurry up and get out of Grandpa!"

"Bold!"

"Where is the lunatic, dare to come to my Kuodaomen to make trouble, I don't want to live!"

As soon as Ling Ping finished speaking, two middle-aged men immediately ran out of the largest room and shouted at Ling Ping.

"Yu, Uncle Yu!"

But the next moment, they saw the tall and thin man lying on the ground, and they immediately turned pale with fright.

"Heh, this trash can be a master-uncle-level figure, and this Broad Sword Sect is really good!" Ling Ping almost couldn't help laughing when he heard this, this trash on the third level of Qi Refining is actually the teacher of the two of them. uncle?

But judging by their cultivation base, it is really possible, because they don't even have cultivation base yet.

"Quick, hurry up and inform Master and Master Grandfather!"

Hearing Ling Ping's words, the two were even more shocked, and ran into the house scrambling.

Ling Ping didn't chase after him either. He still doesn't know how many people are on the other side, so it's best to wait and see.

"His grandma's, who ate the guts of a leopard and dared to hurt my brother!"

Within a few seconds, a rough and deep voice sounded, and then, Ling Ping saw a bearded man with a height of more than two meters and a round body, striding away from the room. out.

"It's your grandpa!" Ling Ping was like me, and almost laughed again. This guy is only at the fourth level of Qi refining, so he laughed loudly, "Haha, big stupid bear, your grandson brother has touched it today. Your grandfather, my bad luck, now I feel bad for you in my heart, so I just think about what kind of broad swordsmen you are, and you will be wiped out."

"court death!"

Hearing this, the bearded man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he rushed towards Ling Ping directly.

Due to his size, it seemed that the ground trembled when he was photographed. That posture looked good, but Ling Ping just laughed it off.

With a single finger, the three body-binding techniques directly restrained the bearded man's three lower three-way, and then he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Master, Master!"

The two middle-aged people before saw the bearded man in person, and they were proud of their faces, but they never thought that the bearded man would be stopped by Ling Ping's gestures, so they immediately turned pale with shock .

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what offended you in my Broad Sword Sect?"

But at this moment, an old voice sounded, and immediately, an old man in purple robe with white hair and beard walked out of the room slowly.

Although his tone was quite polite, his gaze towards Ling Ping was rather unkind.

"Master!" Seeing the old man and the two middle-aged people there, they smiled happily again, "Master, please give this little bastard a little color, lest he continue to be arrogant!"

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, before the old man could reply, Ling Ping laughed again, "I said old man, are you the master of this Broad Sword Sect?"

"I didn't expect you to be so weak, um, but it's normal. If it wasn't for your cultivation base being so low on the stage, you probably wouldn't have come to this remote place to bully ordinary people!"

It can be said that Ling Ping was unscrupulous, and he didn't take this old man seriously at all, because this guy was only at the seventh level of Qi refining. Although he was two levels higher than him, he was only able to refine Qi at an older age Seventh-level cultivation base, this kind of aptitude, even the disciples of the third-rate Xiuxian sect are stronger than him!

"Ignorant junior, don't be shameless!" The old man finally got angry, "I don't want to argue with you, a junior, you really think that I'm afraid of you!"

"Tsk tsk tsk," Ling Ping shook his head with a sneer, "I said old man, don't be hypocritical, don't think I'm inferior, and I won't respect you, let's stop talking nonsense and just do it!"

While speaking, Ling Ping strode directly towards the old man.

Facing a dead old man with half of his feet buried in the ground, Ling Ping naturally wouldn't give in, two floors higher?This is not a problem at Ling Ping's place!

"Ignorant boy, since you want to seek death, this old man will help you!" The old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a wave of his big hand, a black short sword about a foot long shot towards Ling Ping.

"what?"

The moment he saw the dagger, Ling Ping was slightly taken aback.

But it wasn't because of how fierce the old man's attack was, but because he was very surprised that such an old man with unbearable cultivation and aptitude actually possessed a magic weapon!
Moreover, with Ling Ping's eyesight, he can even see that this black short sword is not an ordinary magic weapon. Even though it is better than the Qingming sword in the hands of many girls in Tsing Yi before, it can be regarded as a middle-level magic weapon among low-level magic weapons. Top grade exists.

In an instant, the black dagger flew to Ling Ping's forehead, and the old man who seemed to have seen Ling Ping's death immediately showed a smug smile.

But before his smile could be fully revealed, it froze.

"Old man, your magic weapon is mine!"

Because at this moment, Ling Ping stretched out his hand suddenly, and directly grasped the black short sword firmly in his hand, then looked at the old man's extremely ugly expression, and said with a half-smile: "What's the matter, don't So surprised, we have plenty of time, come on, let's play slowly!"

(End of this chapter)