Chapter 111 Little Fatty Is Not Happy

device peak.

The little fat man came to the entrance of Su Zimo's cave.

The gate of the cave has long been damaged by Xiaohe, and Su Zimo never went to repair it. The little fat man looked inside and saw a man in a blue shirt sleeping soundly on the stone bed, guarded by a vicious-looking spirit tiger beside him.

The little fat man's eyes lit up, he withdrew his flying sword and rushed in.

When Linghu saw the little fat man, he let out a low growl, but did not show any hostility.

It naturally knew that this little fat man was Su Zimo's friend.

If others had rushed in like this, Linghu would have stood in front of Su Zimo long ago.

"Big brother, big brother, wake up!"

The little fat man shouted loudly before he got close.

Although Su Zimo slept soundly, when the little fat man broke in, he subconsciously woke up.

Su Zimo shook his drowsy head, sat up, blinked sleepily, and stretched his muscles a few times.

"Brother, where have you been for the past three months, why haven't you been seen?" the little fat man asked.

Su Zimo said nonchalantly, "Go out for a walk and relax."

The little fat man rolled his eyes and muttered, "Brother, your heart is really big enough, and it seems that Wufeng is about to compete, so you still go out to relax..."

After a pause, the little fat man leaned in front of Su Zimo and said mysteriously, "Brother, haven't you heard of a major incident in the sect recently?"

"what?"

Su Zimo was a little confused, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Brother, do you know that there are ten towers in the formation peak?"

"I know."

"This ten-array tower was broken open by a mysterious disciple!"

Su Zimo's heart was shocked, and he became a little more energetic. He frowned and asked, "How did you know?"

"It's not just me, all the trial disciples in the five peaks know it! It is estimated that it will not be long before this matter spreads throughout the sect. Now there are many people gathered on the formation peak, and they are all watching the fun!"

Su Zimo was startled.

I didn't expect that my unintentional act would make such a big move.

Could it be that Elder Luo and Xuan Yi were the first to spread the news?

wrong!

After thinking about it, Su Zimo asked, "What do you mean by mysterious disciple? No one knows who broke through the Ten Towers?"

"hey-hey!"

The little fat man smiled mysteriously, and said with a beaming expression: "This is the most powerful place! After this disciple entered the formation, he actually didn't leave his name on the Ten Formation Monument! Now the disciples in the five peaks are all guessing the identity of this person. "

"Ten Arrays?"

Su Zimo blinked, vaguely recalling that there was a tall stone tablet engraved with writing beside the Ten Array Pagoda.

"What's the matter with the name of the Ten Array Monument you said?" Su Zimo asked again.

The little fat man repeated the purpose of the Ten Array Monument and explained: "After entering the battle, you have to touch your sect token with the Ten Array Monument, so that the Ten Array Monument can record the names of the disciples who entered the battle."

Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself, "So there is such a saying."

"It's really admirable for this great man to break through the ten-story formation in one breath, but float away."

The little fat man's eyes were full of admiration, and he seemed to see a cultivator in the misty clouds, who was unrestrained and extraordinary, leaving with a swirl of his sleeves.

In fact, that night, Su Zimo was almost exhausted and collapsed, and he reluctantly returned with Yujian.

Seeing that Su Zimo was a little absent-minded, the little fat man didn't seem to be in high spirits, so he stepped forward and grabbed Su Zimo's arm and said, "Brother, let's go! Follow me to Zhenfeng, and you will know how powerful this person is. !"

Su Zimo avoided the little fat man's palm without a trace, shook his head and said, "I won't go."

Su Zimo didn't have much time, and he spent another three months on the formation peak. He didn't make alchemy, he didn't improve his cultivation realm, and he didn't practice sword-fighting. It was less than three months until the end of the year.

He didn't even bother to watch what was going on.

Besides, Su Zimo was not curious at all if the mysterious fighter was himself.

At the same time, Su Zimo also realized that if he spread the matter out, he would be in trouble, so he planned to hide it temporarily and talk about it later.

"Big brother, there are huge crowds on the formation peak now. It's an unprecedented event. It's a pity that you don't take a look!" The little fat man refused to give up and persuaded again.

Su Zimo smiled and said casually, "I also know a little about the formation technique, so it's nothing to get into the formation."

This sentence was originally said casually by Su Zimo, who knew that the little fat man would not be happy on the spot.

boom!

The fat man's chubby palm slapped heavily on Su Zimo's stone bed, and there was a muffled sound.

Su Zimo was stunned.

"Brother, I don't like listening to you."

The little fat man put away his smile, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, and he said solemnly: "This mysterious disciple may not be able to compare to you in refining tools. But, big brother, you can't be so contemptuous of others!"

"What does it mean to break through a formation? You know, what does it mean to be able to break through the tenth floor of the Ten Formation Tower?"

Su Zimo asked subconsciously, "What does it mean?"

The little fat man was stunned by Su Zimo's question, and after holding it for a long time, his face was flushed, and he couldn't figure out what it meant.

Of course, the little fat man wasn't really angry, he was just angry for a while, and wanted to fight for the mysterious intruder.

Su Zimo saw the embarrassed look on the fat man's face, and couldn't help but smile and said with a smile, "Actually, I am that mysterious disciple..."

"Brother, don't make trouble." The little fat man waved his hand to interrupt.

Su Zimo: "..."

The little fat man said solemnly: "Big brother, you must know that over the years, all the sect trial disciples have emerged from generation to generation, how many geniuses have emerged, and the highest record is only to pass the sixth floor!"

"What kind of Feng Haoyu are you looking at? It seems to be very beautiful now, but it's not that Feng Linggen's genius has never appeared in the sect. He is just one of them. However, this mysterious disciple broke through the tenth tower and tenth floor, but he The first person in the sect for thousands of years!"

Su Zimo had no choice but to nod his head in agreement.

"Brother, think about it, you have survived the eight hardships at the beginning, and you have tested the Spirit Test Sect. Is it powerful enough? In fact, the achievements of this mysterious disciple are like yours, which is unprecedented."

With a chubby face, the little fat man said earnestly and earnestly, "Brother, you have to be humble, you have to be humble, and you can't look down on people if you don't move, what's the matter."

"Okay, I see, I'll take a look when I have time."

Su Zimo was sweating profusely. Seeing that the little fat man didn't stop, he quickly changed the subject and said, "I haven't practiced for a long time. I have to hurry up and improve my realm."

The little fat man used the peeping technique to sweep Su Zimo's body.

Or condensate six layers?

The little fat man said sadly: "Brother, look at you, three months ago, you were on the sixth floor of Qi Condensation. It's been three months, and you have no progress in your cultivation. What are you doing to fight Feng Haoyu!"

"Brother, even if you know that you are defeated, you have to cheer up and not give up on yourself. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Three months of time will be wasted in vain. Let me tell you what's good for you, alas!"

Su Zimo: "..."

Thank you smoon, the reward starts from the heart~