Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

"You bully, you bastard is too tough! You weren't so strong yesterday!"

The little junior sister rubbed her little butt aggrievedly, the fall just now was not light.

"Peng Cheng made a breakthrough last night, and the three-foot air wall has been completely cultivated. Under the seventh rank, basically no one can break it."

Han Yun said calmly.

"That's it, little junior brother, you are so powerful now."

The little junior sister rolled her big eyes twice, turned around and said to Han Yun,

"Since the younger brother has successfully cultivated, then we will not bother you, brother, we are leaving."

After speaking, the little junior sister pulled Peng Cheng's sleeve and ran outside.

Looking at their backs, Han Yun was a little curious. Usually, the younger junior sister would like to stay here 24 hours a day to ask for martial arts training. What happened today.

Forget it, it's clean to leave, just to exchange the achievement points accumulated during this period with aura to consolidate the realm.

After Jun Ling'er dragged Peng Cheng outside, Peng Cheng said quickly,

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I didn't mean to hurt you just now."

"Oh, it's all trivial, Peng Cheng, I came up with a good idea last night, you are poor, I'll take you to find a good way to make money, the money will come quickly."

"make money?"

Seeing Jun Linger's smirk, Peng Cheng quickly covered his chest,

"Senior sister, I don't sell my art or myself."

"What are you thinking about!"

Jun Ling'er gave Peng Cheng a chestnut directly on the head.

"Then what method of making money are you talking about?"

"Broker."

"...a boulder in the chest?"

"Listen to me, let's go to the martial arts training ground yesterday, there are many people there, let's set the stage, no matter who it is, they can come and beat you.

As long as anyone can knock you down, you can get a reward of ten taels of silver.

But, if you can't beat it, you have to bring us a tael of silver. At that time, we will split the bill fifty-fifty, how about it? "

"Huh? Let me get beaten."

"What are you afraid of? You have a three-foot Qi wall, and no one below the seventh rank can break it. How many seventh ranks are there among the three generations of disciples? Do you think people at the level of Senior Brother Han Shi will come to attack you?"

"hiss……"

Peng Cheng immediately felt that this was a good idea.

"Look, you are also moved. No one will be able to defeat you at that time. People will definitely ask, oh, Peng Cheng, who taught you martial arts? You just say that it was taught by the elder brother, and then praise you fiercely. some.

At that time, more people will come to ask senior brother martial arts, can you and I be able to..."

The little junior sister raised her eyebrows and laughed even worse.

"Yeah, good idea, kill three birds with one stone! You and I get money, senior brother can improve his reputation and receive gifts, and we can learn martial arts for nothing, my God, senior sister, you are so smart, you are worthy of being a fairy ,awesome."

"Of course, don't look at who I am."

After deciding on a plan, the two sneaked towards the training ground.

After arriving at the training ground, there are more than 100 disciples practicing martial arts.

Seeing so many people, the little junior sister was even more happy, she shouted,

"Come here and take a look. Don't miss it when you pass by. There are good things to pick up money for free. Come here, come here."

When she shouted like this, all the disciples were attracted and surrounded them one after another.

"Isn't this Junior Sister Linger? What's the matter, look at you like this, are you going to give us money?"

A disciple laughed.

Jun Ling'er is the youngest personal disciple of the head, plus she is pretty, lively and cheerful, and has a good reputation in Zhaoxia Peak.

"That's right, it's money, but whether you have the ability to get the money depends on you."

Jun Ling'er took out a money bag in her hand and weighed it.

"What's the situation, Junior Sister Jun, tell me clearly."

"It's very simple. Have you seen this junior brother? No matter who it is, as long as he can defeat him, he can take ten taels of silver from me."

Jun Linger pointed to Peng Cheng beside him.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Peng Cheng remembered Jun Ling'er's explanation, and quickly put his hands on his hips, putting on a rebellious and arrogant look, with his nostrils facing the sky, and he didn't have to look directly at people, his expression was almost like "" Hurry up and hit me" four large characters were written on his face.

"Hey, isn't this Peng Cheng? You were beaten up yesterday, but you're so arrogant today?"

"What's the situation? Is this still Peng Cheng? Could it be that Junior Sister Jun found a substitute somewhere?"

"Hey, Junior Sister Jun, you should have said it earlier. I'm the best at beating Peng Cheng. I'll come first."

"Oh wait!"

The little junior sister reached out her hand to stop the crowd who were eager to try, and said,

"Let's be clear first, this is a gamble. If you want to beat Peng Cheng, you have to give me a tael of silver first. If you defeat him, I will give you ten taels. If you can't beat him, I'm sorry, this tael of silver is not worth it." If you return it, it will be considered as the registration fee."

"Huh? Are you still charging money?"

"Tch, do you think that the good thing of picking up money for nothing can fall on your head? There is no reason to only want to make money and not take capital.

Besides, if you win, you can get ten taels, and if you lose, you can get only one tael of silver.

If you can't afford it, don't play it, aunts don't serve you. "

"Come here, I don't believe how difficult it is to beat a Peng Cheng, it's just a tael of silver."

That tall disciple was the first to stand up yesterday.

"Junior sister, if there are any rules, just make it clear."

"Of course there are rules. There is a limit of three moves. If you still can't be defeated by three moves, you will consciously go down and replace someone. Of course, Peng Cheng will not fight back. You can fight whatever you want."

"Okay, I'll come."

"I also signed up."

"Just for fun."

"Junior Sister, here is one tael of silver from me."

Soon, more than 30 people paid the money, for fear that the people in front would beat Peng Cheng to death if they paid late, and they would not get ten taels of silver.

In fact, it was because these disciples who had lived in the sect since childhood were too innocent, had no social experience, and Peng Cheng was usually so weak that anyone could bully them, so they were so easily fooled.

Anyone who is smarter can see that something is wrong. A disciple who is usually weak and suddenly becomes awesome, either his brain is broken, or he really has something to rely on.

The first possibility is remote.

After collecting more than 30 taels of silver, the little junior sister retreated to the side happily, signaling that everyone can start.

The first one to appear was the tall disciple. He has the strength of the middle stage of the eighth rank, but he doesn't know a few martial arts. After all, he is just an ordinary disciple.

He sank into his dantian, his legs exploded in an instant, and he punched Peng Cheng.

With the sound of howling wind, the fist rushed towards Peng Cheng in the blink of an eye.

However, when the tall disciple came within a foot and a half of Peng Cheng, he felt as if he had been hit on an iron plate and was blown away.

Peng Cheng, on the other hand, remained unmoved, as stable as Mount Tai.