Chapter 18 thousand Qi gathering pills

"Are you challenging us, boy!"

Among the three, the biggest young man grinned and waved his fist. The threat was obvious.

The other two teenagers shook their heads disdainfully.

Su Ying's eyes twinkled, and suddenly he became interested. He smiled and said: "younger martial sister Jing ran, the disciple you recruited is really arrogant. Well, today's senior brother will teach him a lesson, and tell him what it means to have someone outside, and there is a day outside! "

Jingran's pretty face was calm, but her heart was full of joy. She pretended to be angry and snorted, "Chu Yun, fight with him. Elder martial sister took out 100 Qi gathering pills to bet you win!"

"Hundred Qi gathering pills? Jingran, you really sent me a big gift! "

When Su Ying heard this, he was surprised at first, and then the corner of his mouth started a curve.

In his view, Jingran was obviously angry and despondent. He ignored everything. He even asked for a hundred Qi gathering pills!

Qi gathering pill is the most basic cultivation pill for martial artists. After taking it, it can increase the aura. Every month, the sect will issue many as cultivation resources.

Core disciples like Jing ran can receive 100 Qi gathering pills every month for cultivation.

A breath of hundreds of air pressure is equal to a month's cultivation resources.

"Ding Meng, go and hang this rubbish for me!"

Su Ying reached out and pointed at Chu Yun, with a look of disdain. Then he turned his voice and chuckled, "younger martial sister Jingran, if you lose, I don't want your Qi gathering pill. Why don't you accompany me to taste tea and talk about it?"

"A hundred Qi gathering pills, I want to accompany you to taste tea and talk about it. It's ridiculous. If you take out a thousand, I can think about it! "

Jing ran disdained smile.

"A thousand?"

Su Ying's expression is slightly startled. A thousand of them are almost a year's cultivation resources, which is not a small number. Even if he wants to take out a thousand pieces as his core disciple, he has to suffer for a long time!

Su Ying is not a fool. He has a flash of doubt in his eyes and starts to think about it carefully.

Why is Jingran so confident? Is there anything special about that kid?

Thinking again and again, Su Ying can't figure out the source of her confidence.

Others don't know Ding Meng's combat power, but he does!

Ding Meng's spirit is very special. With its big size and enough strength, it can wield thousands of Jin. It's very powerful!

The martial arts of the same realm, unless they are suppressed by the spirit, will never be Ding Meng's opponent!

Chu Yun, who is not tall and thin, has nothing to pay attention to. If you bet, you have no reason to lose!

Besides, Jingran is a woman after all.

Women are good face, maybe thousands of Qi gathering pills are just her words of gambling.

Thinking of this, Su Ying nodded and said with a sneer, "if younger martial sister Jingran can accompany me to taste tea and talk about it, what's a thousand Qi gathering pills? Gamble!"

"Ding Meng, if you can't beat this kid, you will roll and climb home for me!"

Ding Meng was a strong young man who was aggressive before. He nodded confidently and said with a grimace: "brother Su Ying, you can rest assured that you don't beat this kid's shit out. I'll take him clean!"

Chu Yun walked forward quietly, looking at Ding Meng in the opposite direction.

Ding Meng can't wait to release his soul.

His spirit is a whole body gray bear, surrounded by seven yellow lights. He is strong and tall, which brings endless sense of oppression.

With the spirit of the fierce bear revealed, dingmeng's body obviously expanded a lot. He roared, waved a huge fist, and hit chuyun hard.

Chu Yun's eyes were as bright as fire. In the moment of Ding Meng's fist, he saw through his flaws.

He smiled quietly, but he didn't even hide. He patted it with a light hand and went face to face.

"I dare to fight Ding Meng hard, and I don't even need Wu Hun. This kid is a complete idiot!"

Su Ying could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

In fact, he was worried about something.

After all, in the realm of Chu cloud, it's not a loss. The bet of a thousand Qi gathering pills is too big!

But now it seems that I'm just worrying too much.

"Click!"

When the two collide, there is no expectation of the dull sound and roar, but only a crisp crack.

Chu Yun's figure is getting to the extreme. At the moment when Ding Meng is about to get close to him, he cuts his short body at the joint of Ding Meng's supporting leg.

His speed is too fast, just like the shadow unfolding in an instant. Ding Meng doesn't have any chance to react at all, so he feels that his supporting leg is suddenly soft, and his whole body is smashed into the mud by a dog due to the unstoppable momentum.

"Ouch, my leg, my leg!"

Ding Meng hugs the leg to bend, crying and howling.

Chu Yun's strength is just right, not much, not much, and his legs and joints are numb with one stroke.

Ding Meng feels the moment when his legs are soft. In fact, it's too late. His movements have already been made and he can't help rushing over his head. As for his kneecap, it was completely broken by his own momentum!

Chu Yun shakes his head and opens his lips gently: "I don't need to deal with you. Who is the garbage?"

These words are not slow, but they hit the heart.

In front of the gate of tiandaozong mountain, many disciples were watching the battle. When they saw Chu Yun subduing Ding Meng with one move, they all felt bright.

This young man is calm and has rich experience in fighting. In the face of attack, he can make a judgment in an instant!

Seeing Ding Meng's defeat, Su Ying only felt the brain buzzing and his face suddenly turned ferocious.

He stared at Chu Yun, gnashing his teeth and trembling with anger.

Not only lost face in front of so many people, but also lost thousands of Qi gathering pills!

Hold back, endless hold back!

"Bring it."

Jingran held out his jade hand without expression.

Su Yingqi scolds his mother constantly in the bottom of his heart. Even if he is stupid, he can see that Jing Ran is deliberately pitching himself!

"Isn't it a thousand Qi gathering pills, here you are!"

Su Ying takes a deep breath, his face is iron green. He reaches for a purse and throws it.

Jingran reached for it.

It looks shriveled. There's nothing, but it's such a purse. There are thousands of Qi gathering pills in it!

Jing ran smiled quietly, without any nostalgia, and handed the purse to Chu Yun: "this is what you win, all for you!"

Chu Yun was shocked. It's a thousand Qi gathering pills. It's worth Jingran's one-year cultivation resources. How could she give it to herself so generously?

Seeing that Jing ran gave the bag to Chu Yun, Su Ying was so angry that his blood rushed up. His eyes were black that he almost fell to the ground.

One year's cultivation resources, how can he not be distressed?

"Thank you very much, elder martial sister."

Chuyun will not refuse such benefits.

In the Chu family, Chu Yun's monthly cultivation resources are five Qi accumulating pills. In one year, there are only fifty or sixty.

At present, it is full of thousands of Qi gathering pills, enough for him to spend for a long time.