Chapter 437

"My name is Yang Ding, refining Qi." In front of Wang Chong, the young man named Yang Ding arched his hands and shouted.

"My name is a Tu, which is also the realm of refining Qi."

Wang Zhong still uses his real name here. After all, there is no need to change his name.

As for the surname, he explained to others that he was an orphan since childhood, and others called him a Tu since childhood.

"Elder martial sister, please record it." Yang Ding noticed that Zhou Yunxia and others, as the person who specially records the victory and defeat of the martial arts competition, Zhou Yunxia and her team wear different clothes.

Zhou Yunxia nodded and picked up a notebook.

This notebook records the names of all disciples in the sect, with victory or defeat written behind each name.

The people on the court consciously made way, leaving only Wang Chong and Yang Ding.

"Please advise."

Yang Ding's voice fell, so he rushed up first.

His strength is indeed weak, not only weak, but also slow.

Wang Chong could easily catch Yang Ding's attack and beat him to the ground, but he didn't do so. After taking a few moves, his feet suddenly disordered, and then retreated repeatedly.

"How strong!"

Wang Chong pretended to almost fall and said in shock, "I lost."

"Hoo... Accept." Yang Ding smiled.

Wang nodded emphatically, "there's nothing wrong. I'll sweep the floor."

"Well, let's have lunch together." Yang Ding said with some regret in his heart.

"That's not necessary." Wang Zhong smiled: "the food in the canteen doesn't suit my appetite very much. I usually eat it in my own room."

"Then I'm not polite."

Wang chongdu said so, and Yang Ding was hard to say. He secretly complained that the floor sweeping disciple was indeed as lonely as the rumors.

After the crowd dispersed, Wang Zhong put away his brooms and walked towards the Jinshu Pavilion.

Jinshu Pavilion is the place where some books are stored in Zhongshan School.

These books include Kung Fu, medicine, weapons, and even the strange stories and anecdotes of the world.

The function is equivalent to a library.

In the past, Wang Zhong also considered that he was a monster and a high-level monster, and he might carry some memory.

Since no one taught me, I can go to the library and find some introductions about monsters, which may be fruitful.

When walking, Wang Chong was not fast, and the tail under the robe was wrapped around the waist, so it was not easy to be found.

Sometimes Wang Chong also regrets that he has been dragging a tail all his life. He is really not used to it.

Today, there were not many people at the door of Jinshu Pavilion. Wang Chong came to the counter at the door, knocked on the door and said, "elder."

This old man is specially in charge of the brocade Pavilion. Everyone calls him elder Shi. He looks over 60 years old, but according to other disciples, this old man is at least over 100 years old.

Being able to reach this age and be lively is enough to prove the strength of elder Shi.

The old man squinted at Wang Chong and asked, "what book do you want to read?"

According to the sect, the more precious books are, the more contribution value they need, and the reading time is limited.

"Tell elder Shi that I want to find some books about monsters." Wang chongdao.

"Why don't you go out for training and look for those books?" Elder Shi rolled his eyes and said, "you are still too weak. I suggest you see some self-defense skills to avoid being bullied all the time."

Although elder Shi has been here, I think I heard that Wang Chong is often challenged and bullied, so I reminded him.

Wang Zhong said calmly, "disciples have poor talents, which is also helpless. It's just to read some books about monsters and increase some knowledge."

"It's really grumpy."

Shi Changlao was also convinced by Wang Zhong's words.

"The books about monsters are on the innermost shelf. There is a monsters log, which records a lot of monsters. You can go over and read it. It requires 2 contribution values for an hour."

"Yes!"

Wang nodded emphatically and walked in.

Although elder Shi spoke unkindly just now, Wang Zhong also understood in his heart that others were for his good.

He accepted this situation, but I'm afraid it's difficult to do so.

Through the rows of shelves, Wang Chong came to the innermost Monster Book area.

There are not many books here.

Some books record the information about the demon clan area, while others record how to deal with some monsters.

Wang Zhong looked with relish, and an hour passed unconsciously.

Finally, he found the book of the demon log.

The first picture is a five clawed Golden Dragon.

Below is the introduction of the five clawed Golden Dragon.

Then there are the Phoenix, the giant horse, and the monsters behind are often seen.

Finally, Wang re read the fox demon.

To his disappointment, the fox demon on the illustration is just a fox demon, and the following introduction is also the most common introduction.

Shook his head, Wang Chong was a little helpless. After reading so many books, there was no content about the inheritance of monster memory at all.

But soon, Wang Zhong found several books, which recorded some summaries of the strength of demons and introduced the benefits of demon cultivation.

The only drawback of monsters is that they didn't have wisdom when they were young, which caused slow cultivation.

But the advantage is that once you start your spiritual cultivation and reach a certain level, you can start the deep inheritance of memory.

Powerful demons have memory inheritance. Generally speaking, when they reach Yuanying, the memory will be opened.

But there are exceptions, that is, powerful monsters, such as the dragon clan and the Phoenix clan, have awakened their memory inheritance almost at birth.

"Yuanying!"

Seeing this layer, Wang Zhong understood a little.

Although the blood of fox is not as good as that of dragon and Phoenix, it is also a good existence among demon families.

Therefore, he doesn't need to reach Yuanying. Just building the foundation, he has dreamed of those inheritance. As long as he works hard to improve the power, the inheritance in memory will come sooner or later.

At that time, the strength improvement is just around the corner.

After reading the books here, Wang Chong went out.

"Finished." Elder Shi sipped the wine pot in his hand and squinted.

Wang Zhong nodded simply and honestly and said, "yes, it's very nice."

"Unfortunately, it's useless for you. It's useless to read these extracurricular books without good practice."

"I understand. I'll go back to practice now."

Looking at Wang Chong's back, Shi Changlao's eyes showed his essence, and he murmured, "strange, strange, it's clear that he was defeated every month, but he has never been hurt, is it intentional to lose?"

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Wang Chong didn't care about others' speculation. After returning to the hut, he went to the brook first.

He dug out a small ditch beside the stream, in which some sesame oil was put. At this moment, there are dozens of small fish smelling the fragrance in the ditch.

Wang Zhong blocked the ditch connecting the small ditch with the stream with a wooden board, so that the fish that swam in couldn't run away.

Today's staple food is to cook fresh fish soup. When I killed a fish to cook, I found that there was no rice in the rice jar.

There was no way. Wang Chong could only find a few copper coins and then went down the mountain to buy things.

Disciples can go down the mountain as long as they report when they go down the mountain. The premise is that today's work must be finished and they must come back before dark.

The martial arts training ground was cleaned today, so it's no problem to leave here.

At the foot of the mountain is the outer suburb of the border town. It is not very prosperous here, but there will be many merchants along the street, and there are many villagers nearby.

"Boss, come ten kilograms of rice." Wang chonglai came to a rice shop where he often came. The owner of the shop was nice. He was young and had little money. The price was not expensive for him.

Seeing Wang Zhong, the shopkeeper who was packing the rice bags smiled: "the disciples of Zhongshan sect are here again. How much rice do you buy today?"

"Ten kilograms."

"All right."

After buying rice, Wang Zhong is going to buy some cooking oil and salt.

Out of the door, before walking a few steps, I saw two strong men suddenly come to an egg stall.

The two strong men trampled on several eggs at once, looking arrogant.

The egg seller is an aunt. Seeing the clothes, the conditions at home are obviously not very good. Being so frightened, tears are about to fall out.

"You... What are you doing?" Aunt cried, "this is our eggs for a month. You... You compensate me for my eggs."

"You're in our way, you know?" The strong man sneered.

Another strong man also shouted, "it's cheaper for you not to compensate us. Why, do you still want to trouble us?"

This was obviously a deliberate fault finding, and many people surrounded it for a time.

Although very angry about the aunt's experience, no one dared to speak out.

Wang Zhong was a little curious. The two men came straight this way from the intersection. It was clear that they deliberately bullied the aunt, and they didn't know why they did so.

"You... How dare you do this? I want to report to the official." Aunt pulled a strong man and wouldn't let him go.

The strong man grabbed his aunt's skirt and shouted coldly, "why do you want to fight?"

Everyone was very indignant and could not wait to rush over for aunt.

However, looking at the bodies of these two strong men, these people dare not.

Although there are many cultivators in this world, in the secular world, cultivators generally do not come out. Even if they come out, they are all people with low strength.

The two strong men in front of them are not only strong, but also obviously trained. No one dares to go up without confidence.

Wang Chong naturally didn't want to go up, not afraid, but the code of living he gave himself was' Gou '

Another reason is that he thinks this matter is not so simple. These two strong men and aunt have no grievances, but they come here for no reason. It is obvious that they have a purpose, so he wants to see what the purpose of these two people is.

At this time, a young man in white suddenly came out of the crowd.

"In broad daylight, you actually bullied an unarmed lady. Are you ashamed?" The young man in white had a loud voice and continued with a look of righteous indignation: "apologize to me immediately, otherwise I will make you look good by Zhou Yunqiu."

"Zhou Yunqiu?"

The two strong men looked at each other and said, "little brother, are you taking care of things too much?"

"Hehe, so what!"