Chapter 826 Too Naive

A long time ago, Xia Fukun felt that he was already quite thick-skinned.

But now after encountering this tombstone, Xia Fukun felt that he had overestimated his shame.

at least……

There is no way he can do or say the things Tombstone is doing now and the words he is saying.

"It's okay, Junior Brother Xia Fukun, you don't have to worry about me. Just take care of yourself. I'll just take care of it myself."

Tombstone said, carrying his luggage, he found a room on the first floor and packed up.

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

If he had followed his previous temper, he might have directly attacked the tombstone.

But there is no other way. He has seen the strength of Tombstone before. If he runs out of cards, he will have the power of 40 million Nebula! That is still very different from Long Fei's power of 27 million nebulae.

He can't hit the tombstone...

Therefore, I could only watch as the tombstone occupied a room on the first floor of my house.

"Fuck, I have to think of a way to get rid of this guy. What's wrong with me if it sticks to me like a dog-skin plaster?"

If possible, Xia Fukun even wanted to teach Tombstone the pseudo-barbaric technique, and then let him leave honestly.

But the problem is that Xia Fukun himself doesn't know how to practice the pseudo-barbaric art!

He had just lost the pseudo-barbaric technique before, and then he had reached the third level by himself.

He couldn't tell Tombstone that he was able to directly reproduce and perfect the Pseudo-Barbarian Jue because he had the art of all forms.

If you really told me.

Xia Fukun felt that not only would the tombstone not go away, but it would also haunt him, asking him what the Art of Ten Thousand Appearances was...

Helpless, Xia Fukun had to go upstairs to clean up his room.

Fortunately, as a cultivator, it is easy to pack things up. Take things like sweeping and mopping the floor, Xia Fukun doesn't need a broom or dustpan to do it bit by bit. Just wave your sleeves and all the dust in the room disappears.

Xia Fukun also discovered that the nebula energy in the Saint Son's cave was much higher than the Tianpin cave in the outer gate where he was originally.

Give a simple example.

If the calculation unit of the nebula energy contained in the Tianpin Cave in the outer gate is a stream.

Then, the unit of measurement for the nebula energy contained in the Holy Son's Cave in the inner gate is the sea!

Even Xia Fukun's power of nebula originally reached 18.5 million with the increase of the colorful orbs. Now, just doing some cleaning in this room, Xia Fukun feels that the power of nebula in his body has begun to rise. , vaguely approaching the 19 million.

If other people knew this, they would be absolutely furious and blood would spurt out.

What's more, they have been practicing hard for decades, and the power of the nebula in their bodies may only increase by hundreds of thousands. Fortunately for Xia Fukun, he gained hundreds of thousands of Nebula power by doing things like hygiene!

Sure enough, there is still a gap between this person and others.

The idea that all living beings are equal is bullshit.

Xia Fukun had just tidied up the room when Tombstone came upstairs.

"what are you doing?"

Xia Fukun was a little confused when he saw the tombstone in front of him. Didn't this guy knock on the door when he entered the room? !

"Junior brother Xia Fukun, don't worry. I'm not here to ask you to teach me the pseudo-barbaric technique. I was thinking, didn't I learn Landlord Fighting from you before? I was wondering if I should take up a hobby. Class or something, right? I want to bring the landlord culture into Fulinmen, so that more disciples can have something to do in their spare time."

Xia Fukun: "..."

How could this landlord-fighter be so arrogant when he said it from Tombstone's mouth?

What kind of landlord culture is that?

Xia Fukun thought that in the future, in Fulinmen, there would be three people gathering under a tree here, and three people squatting under a tree there. There would always be people coming over to him and saying that two people were missing and one person was missing, it would be a sudden chill.

"Haha, Brother Tombstone, you can just handle this matter yourself. You don't need to communicate with me."

"Then I will claim to the outside world that you are the founder of landlord culture?"

"No, no, no... don't take me with you."

Xia Fukun waved his hand quickly.

What are you doing?

He came to Fulinmen to practice and become stronger.

Is he here to fight the landlord?

Xia Fukun was worried about how to get rid of the entanglement of the tombstone, when he heard the sound of footsteps.

"It seems like someone is coming. I'm going to pick up the guest first. Brother Tombstone, if you want to think about landlord culture, go and think about it in your room."

Xia Fukun said that and ran to open the door in a flash.

Tombstone looked at Xia Fukun's fleeing back and couldn't help but shake his head.

"I will definitely spread the landlord culture to every corner of Fulinmen..."

Xia Fukun didn't know that Tombstone had such ambitions.

At this time, he had already opened the door.

After opening the door, he was a little shocked.

Because it was outside his cave, at the entrance to the small garden.

A bunch of people were standing.

These people all had flattering smiles on their faces, and each of them was holding some wooden boxes or something in their hands.

"Are these people here to give gifts?"

Xia Fukun licked his lips.

He really didn't expect it! He had enjoyed such treatment before when he was at Odin Academy, but this was Fulinmen after all. Xia Fukun felt that these geniuses and arrogants should have their own personalities and would not bow to him so easily. right.

But I didn't expect that this happiness would come so suddenly.

Involuntarily, Xia Fukun walked towards these disciples with a bright face.

"Hahaha, what are you doing here?"

To be honest, when Xia Fukun said these words, people who knew Xia Fukun felt a thump in their hearts.

If Chang Yuxuan, Yang Yao and others were next to Xia Fukun at this moment and saw these children taking the initiative to give gifts to Xia Fukun, they would definitely observe three minutes of silence for these lovely Fulinmen disciples...

There is no other reason. These disciples are too naive...