northernbook Chapter 017 Martial Arts Temple Eliminates Evil
Chapter 017 Martial Arts Temple Eliminates Evil
Chapter 017 Martial Arts Temple Eliminates Evil
"Junior Brother, you are truly skilled!" Mingzhen leaped backward, jumping out of the battle circle. His expression shifted several times, looking at Lin Fei and saying, "To cultivate to such strength in a place like Wenqu Temple, Junior Brother, you are indeed exceptionally talented!"
Seeing Mingzhen jump out of the battle, Lin Fei did not continue to pursue, but stood still and smiled, "Senior brother, you are too kind!"
At the same time, Lin Fei also felt a little regretful—Ming Zhen's cultivation was quite impressive, and if he could defeat him, he would probably receive a lot of rewards.
"I didn't let you win!" Mingzhen snorted and said expressionlessly, "Today's training ends here. Since Junior Brother Mingxin has such strength, I will continue to be your opponent and train with you tomorrow!"
It seems that Mingzhen is not one to give up easily; he's determined to go head-to-head with Lin Fei.
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After leaving the Wuqu Lower Courtyard, Lin Fei did not rush back to his residence.
Mingzhen will fight him again tomorrow. Based on his current strength, even if Mingzhen suppresses his cultivation, he still cannot defeat him at all.
Mingzhen's cultivation level is the highest among the disciples of the Middle Academy. If he defeats him, not only will his reputation soar, but probably no one in the Lower Academy of Wuqu will dare to cause him trouble in the future. More importantly, the abundant experience points from defeating Mingzhen are very tempting to Lin Fei.
If I defeat Mingzhen, the experience points I gain will probably be enough to open up another meridian!
Since he wants to spar with me again tomorrow, I'll give him a surprise. I must defeat Mingzhen, who is suppressing his cultivation, and get his experience points!
With that in mind, Lin Fei headed towards the Martial Arts Hall.
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The number of disciples coming and going from Yanwu Temple every day is not small. Therefore, although Lin Fei is now quite famous in the lower courtyard of Wuqu, there are still not many people who know him.
As soon as Lin Fei stepped into the main hall of the Martial Arts Temple, he heard a strange cry and a dark figure flew directly towards him.
Lin Fei initially thought someone had used some kind of hidden weapon, but upon closer inspection, he saw that what was flying towards him was actually a human figure.
With lightning speed, he raised his hand and caught the flying person in his hand, then turned to the side to deflect the impact and placed the person steadily on the ground.
This simple act of lifting and turning revealed Lin Fei's solid basic skills, drawing cheers from the surrounding disciples.
The man who flew over was steadily placed on the ground by Lin Fei. He had a bruised and swollen face and was obviously seriously injured. He quickly bowed to Lin Fei and said, "Thank you for your help, Junior Brother."
"Ding!"
"Helping others brings joy and earns the gratitude of your senior brother. You have received five merit points. We hope you will continue your efforts in the future!"
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Even though mosquitoes are small, they are still food. Doing good deeds regularly may not earn you many merit points, but little by little, it adds up and is not a bad thing.
Lin Fei quickly waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, Senior Brother, you don't need to be so polite."
Just then, an angry shout came from the main hall of the Martial Arts Temple: "You brat, who are you? You dare to take on someone that Daoist Master sent out?"
A burly man with a gray Taoist robe and a full beard walked directly towards them.
The young Taoist boy who had been rescued by Lin Fei was clearly startled. He shrank back and said fearfully to the person who approached, "Senior Brother Mingding, it has nothing to do with this junior brother. He just happened to catch him!"
Ming Ding snorted coldly: "I doubt this kid would dare to meddle in my business! Ming He, you lost to me in the duel, so don't forget our agreement!"
Minghe gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Mingding, I'll prepare five Qi Nourishing Pills and clean your room for a month!"
"Good!" Mingding laughed heartily, turned around and walked inside again. The Daoist boys inside seemed somewhat afraid of him, and when they saw him coming, they all scurried away. Mingding grabbed one of them at random and said loudly, "Come on, let's have a contest. If you lose, you'll have to wash my clothes for another month!"
Lin Fei stood at the entrance of the martial arts hall, frowning slightly: "Who is this guy? How can he be so arrogant?"
Minghe whispered, "Junior brother, you don't know this, but this man is called Mingding. He is nothing special, but his biological brother is a formal disciple of Xingzhi Temple, so the young disciples here are all afraid of him."
Minghe sighed, "I'm so unlucky to have run into this guy. I have to clean his room for a month!"
Minghe left dejectedly, while Lin Fei looked at Mingding with a strange glint in his eyes—a villain! This Mingding was undoubtedly a thoroughly evil person!
Most people would avoid villains, fearing to provoke them, but Lin Fei was different. He loved villains the most, and seeing Ming Ding now was like having a pillow delivered to someone who had just fallen asleep; he was overjoyed.
Lin Fei stood at the entrance of the main hall, observing Ming Ding's fight with another disciple. Ming Ding was tall and strong, and was also a skilled fighter who had opened up seven meridians. He defeated the disciple he was fighting in no time.
Lin Fei watched from the side, having already made up his mind, and stepped into the main hall.
"This is boring, they're really weak!" Ming Ding clapped his hands and said loudly to the disciples around him, "That's enough for today. I'll come back tomorrow. If you want to spar with me, be prepared to wager!"
The surrounding Taoist disciples dared not speak out in anger. Mingding glanced around, but no one dared to utter a word. He was smug and laughed loudly as he walked outside.
At that moment, Lin Fei was walking towards Ming Ding, face to face. As they passed each other, Lin Fei mustered all his strength and shoved his shoulder to the side. Caught off guard, Ming Ding was knocked off his feet and landed hard on the ground.
Mingding had a nickname among the Daoist disciples: "The Bully of Yanwu Temple." Relying on his elder brother's prestige, not only did the other Daoist disciples fear Mingding like a tiger, but even the formal disciples treated him with deference. He was always the one bullying others, and no one dared to provoke him.
Ming Ding was stunned when Lin Fei bumped into him and he landed on his butt. He was completely taken aback and didn't come to his senses for a moment.
Lin Fei stood there, looking at Ming Ding with a half-smile, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked: "Good heavens, you dare to bump into me? Do you want to fight me?"
what?
Not only Mingding, but also the surrounding Daoist boys were all stunned—where did this brat come from? How dare he provoke Mingding like this?
In an instant, everyone looked at Lin Fei as if he were a monster.