Journey to the West

Chapter 260 It really hurts, what a master
"In that case, Lao Niu, I will wait for the good news and look forward to receiving a positive answer from you, Junior Brother Xueluo."

The bull devil said to the six-eared macaque very solemnly.

The six-eared macaque suddenly felt secretly proud, "This true disciple Xuan Niu is also a person with high eyes and a high heart. Now that he is able to value him so much, it seems that his six-eared macaque's efforts over the years have not been in vain."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, no matter what, I've made a deal with you as a friend, Senior Brother Xuanniu."

The six-eared macaque said to the Bull Demon King.

It has to be said that the Bull Demon King has his own demonic charm, deep in the city, shrewd, very good at winning over demons, he is simply a born king.

Hearing that the Bull Demon King had conceded and bet on him to win the demons and goblins, all of them looked disbelieving, followed by heartache.

And those guys who were lucky enough to bet on the six-eared macaque to win all smiled happily, with four times the odds, even if they bet less, they still gained a little, which is better than losing.

When Hua Shejing heard that the Bull Demon King took the initiative to admit defeat, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she was overjoyed. Even if she made a lot of money, even if she lost some contribution points, the most important thing was the 20 contribution points of the white-faced scholar who couldn't see his strength clearly.

However, even so, he can still earn a hundred thousand contribution points, which is really a surprise.

Originally, the Bull Demon King secretly sent him a voice transmission to let him sit in the dealership and start a gamble in order to take the initiative to lose some contribution points to win people's hearts, but in the end he won, which really left him speechless and didn't know what to do.

Ye Xuecheng's changed white-faced scholar looked at the cloudy face of the flower snake spirit, and said calmly.

"Why, Le is crazy, admit the bet and admit defeat, a total of 25 contribution points."

The Flower Snake Essence looked at Ye Xuecheng apprehensively, and did not dare to embarrass him, immediately took out his God Burial Silver Token, and passed the contribution points to Ye Xuecheng.

Ye Xuecheng grinned, very satisfied with the knowledge of this flower snake spirit, and then stepped away, walking towards the gilt waterfall.

"Hey, Hua Snake, why are you so honest today? This white-faced scholar is a man or a monster. What's his origin? If he dares to call Senior Brother Xueluo a junior, then he must be an inner disciple."

The sheep's head looked at Ye Xuecheng's back curiously, glanced at the flower snake spirit who likes to take advantage and is very difficult to talk, and asked curiously.

"Yangtou, this senior brother is unfathomable, you'd better not mess with him, let's see what he wants to do."

The flower snake spirit immediately reminded solemnly.

Ye Xuecheng is in a good mood, earning some extra money, which can be used as wine money, so why not do it, to be honest, the taste of the strong fire wine, cold ice wine, and cold ice strong fire wine are all top-grade, and they all have slowly tempered physical bodies. Wonderful effect, worth the money!
Thinking of this, Ye Xuecheng took out the purple-gold red gourd that he had turned into a yellow wine gourd, uncorked the bottle, took a deep drink, and then burped.

Cool!
A monster with a black nose subconsciously sniffed his nose, his eyes lit up, and he said to himself.

"Three thousand contributions to order a pot of strong fire wine, this brother is really extravagant!"

"Gouzi, you mean he drank strong fire wine!"

The sheep-headed monster said immediately after hearing what the monster said.

"Absolutely not wrong, how could my pair of dog noses be wrong!"

Then the monster called Gouzi is obviously a wild dog monster, he said for sure.

The sheep-headed monster glanced at the snake spirit, and the two monsters smiled helplessly. They also drank the fire wine once, which was half a year ago, after the bull demon king returned from the old demon last time, he invited them to drink.

On weekdays, they are reluctant to buy the strong fire wine, which is three thousand contribution points, which is enough for them to practice for half a year.

Ye Xuecheng leaped into the gilt waterfall, and came directly to the fifty-foot position. With a thought, his upper body clothes disappeared, and he was only wearing a pair of trousers.

Then, Ye Xuecheng felt a scorching, slightly tingling, dense pain on his skin, which made Ye Xuecheng feel like being bitten by ants all over his body. Adaptation's sake.

Under normal circumstances, those who accept the body tempering of the gilt waterfall for the first time will raise the height little by little from the bottom position, which is not like Ye Xuecheng.

Immediately, Ye Xuecheng's cheeks twitched slightly, and he muttered inwardly, "I never thought that tempering the body and fighting body in the Gilded Waterfall would be so painful.

However, both the Bull Demon King and Xueluo can persevere, and in order to become stronger, I must also persevere. "

"True disciple Wutian, practicing at the Gilded Waterfall requires different contribution points for different heights. In your current position, ten contribution points will be deducted for every cup of tea!"

At this moment, there was a sound transmission from Ye Xuecheng's ear.

Ye Xuecheng was secretly startled, and looked around, but couldn't find the person who transmitted the sound. Could it be that this gilt waterfall is a spiritual treasure, and the person who spoke just now was the god inside it.

However, Ye Xuecheng was not in the mood to think about it, because the longer he stayed, the dense, seemingly uninterrupted pain became more and more unbearable for him.

"How is this possible? Both Xueluo and the Bull Demon King's explosive strength can reach the 130-foot position. Ye Xuecheng, who is at the [-]-foot position, can't hold on anymore. It's really embarrassing."

Ye Xuecheng gritted his teeth, thinking in disbelief.

"Yangtou, did you see that? This guy looks like he's enduring severe pain at the fifty-foot position. It's really disappointing. I thought there would be another human arrogance like Brother Wutian!"

The flower snake spirit and the sheep-headed monster have been paying attention to Ye Xuecheng's movements, seeing Ye Xuecheng's distorted face, the flower snake spirit said with some regret.

"What are you thinking about? Brother Wutian is a sword fairy who is rarely seen in ten thousand years. How can he be compared with Senior Brother Wutian with his pretty face."

The sheep-headed monster immediately said casually in disdain.

At this moment, the scene that shocked the two demons happened, because the pale-faced scholar's face was distorted, and soon became a face that they could never forget, and they could only look up in their hearts and worship secretly.

It turned out that it was the Gengjin power contained in the gilded waterfall, which had the special effect of breaking the supernatural power, and broke Ye Xuecheng's supernatural power [Nine Transformations of the Silkworm], allowing him to reveal his true face.

"Brother Wutian, how is it possible?"

The two demons stared at this scene dumbfounded, and yelled in disbelief, which shows how surprised they were.

Hearing the voices of the two demons, the surrounding demons, ghosts, and humans subconsciously followed their gazes to look at Ye Xuecheng.

"You said, isn't it the first time that Brother Wutian came to the Jinjin Waterfall to quench his body?"

The sheep-headed monster seemed to be muttering to himself, and also seemed to be asking the flower snake spirit, boldly guessing.

"I think so too. I have never seen Brother Wutian come to practice at the Gilded Waterfall."

The flower snake spirit agrees.

"Have you seen Brother Wutian open the gilded waterfall to practice?"

The sheep-headed monster then asked the surrounding people.

The big guys immediately shook their heads together, saying that they had never encountered it before.

Then, everyone thought of something and subconsciously took a breath.

How painful it is to rush directly to the fifty-foot position to accept body tempering.

Everyone recalled the first time they went to the Gilded Waterfall to practice, even if they started at the bottom, it was heart-piercing, and it took a whole hour before they gradually got used to it.

"Brother Wutian is really a master, a role model for my generation!"

I don't know who it is, and said in amazement!

"That's right, Brother Wutian's achievement is not because he was born extraordinary, but because he can bear the pain that we can't bear. His indomitable spirit of daring to challenge is worth learning from."

A human disciple who admired Ye Xuecheng immediately shouted.

　Ask for tickets, ask for collection, ask for rewards!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)