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

Han Yun is poor and white now, and has no achievement points at all, so he can only exchange them when he has them later.

Suddenly, Han Yun thought of something and asked quickly,

"Is there no mall in the system? It's the kind of thing that can be exchanged freely, not what you give me."

[The host's cultivation base is too low and cannot be unlocked]

"What kind of cultivation is needed to unlock the mall?"

However, this time the system did not make any sound.

Forget it, let's buy the medicinal herbs and pill furnace first.

Early the next morning, Han Yun went out, disguised himself deliberately, and wore a bamboo hat on his head, and went shopping.

At the same time, south of Zhaoxia Peak.

Not all disciples can live on the mountain, and there are many disciples and families living in a wider area below the mountain.

Most of these families have lived in the Yin Yang Sect for generations and are attached to the sect. Young children of their families can also become disciples of the Yin Yang Sect.

On the hillside, on a wide training field, many disciples are gathering, practicing martial arts or sparring.

At this time, a group of young disciples aged sixteen or seventeen came over. The leader was wearing luxurious clothes, with his hands behind his back, walking in figure eight, with his nostrils facing the sky, looking arrogant.

When the surrounding disciples saw the young man in charge, they stepped aside one by one as if they were avoiding a plague god, and went further away to practice martial arts.

Among the group of people, a thin young man walked away immediately after seeing the group of people.

He lowered his head, looking timid.

"Hey, Peng Cheng, where are you going, brother is here to see you this time, come to discuss and learn from each other."

The boy in Chinese clothes called out to the timid boy.

"I can't beat you, so I won't compete with you."

Peng Cheng raised his head, saying that he raised it, but in fact it was still half down, not daring to look at the other party.

"Yo, this sparring of martial arts is also encouraged by the sect to make progress together. If I ask you to spar, but you don't agree, do you look down on me, Liu Yuan?"

Liu Yuan took a group of younger brothers and strode towards Peng Cheng.

The surrounding disciples behaved differently when they saw this scene.

Some of them watched with cold eyes, some were ready to watch the show with playfulness in their eyes, and some laughed directly.

Everyone knows that Liu Yuan is a child of a family, the family is rich and powerful, and often leads a group of henchmen to bully other disciples.

And the one who was bullied the most was the thin Peng Cheng.

Liu Yuan quickly ran towards Peng Cheng who was walking, and kicked heavily, Peng Cheng fell to the ground with a thud.

"Liu Yuan, what are you doing? I've already said that I won't compete with you anymore."

Peng Cheng sat on the ground, clutching his back and said angrily.

This is no exchange of ideas, this is bullying, unilateral beating.

"Oh, you dare to bark, my dog ​​doesn't dare to bark at me like that, beat him!"

Liu Yuan and a group of younger brothers beat and kicked Peng Cheng.

"You kid is crazy, are you crazy?"

Liu Yuan kicked and cursed at the same time.

Peng Cheng curled up on the ground, holding his head in his hands, his tears fell on the dust and turned into mud.

That dude's fists and feet landed on his body, and every heavy blow made Peng Cheng feel painful.

These people don't care how serious they are, they are purely for showing off and having fun.

But compared to the physical pain, the grievance and hatred in Peng Cheng's heart were the most unbearable.

In his ears, there were all kinds of humiliating and cursing voices, and the foul language was unbearable.

There were hundreds of disciples around, but no one helped him.

Some of those people stood on the sidelines with cold eyes, thinking that they had nothing to do with themselves.

Some were coaxing from the sidelines, shouting and beating, in order to please Liu Yuan.

Some even laughed loudly at Peng Cheng, saying that he would just lie on the ground like a dead dog and deserved to be beaten.

Some people even said, you are so crazy, you deserve to be beaten, and you deserve to be killed.

Every time Liu Yuan hit him, he would say he was crazy.

He doesn't understand, really.

He was walking in the sect with his head down.

When he saw them, he would run away.

He never provoked them, never fought, never cursed.

Why is he crazy?

Later, he understood a little bit...

Whether he is crazy or not depends on whether he has many friends, whether his family has money, whether his clothes are expensive enough, if he is really crazy, fights every day, can really rub each other on the ground... …

Well, maybe he's not crazy.

Peng Cheng is just a child in a small mountain village outside the Yin Yang Sect. His parents died early, and his grandparents raised him up hard. Later, he was lucky enough to join the Yin Yang Sect to learn martial arts. His grandparents were very happy. Before leaving, they kept telling him to practice martial arts well. Don't cause trouble.

He has no money, no power, and a low realm. When he was a child, he couldn't eat enough to eat every day, which made his body thin. In the Yin Yang sect, people like him naturally became the target of bullying.

Liu Yuan bullied him, and he also went to tell the master, but the master just reprimanded Liu Yuan, thinking it was just a child's play, and sent them away.

Afterwards, Liu Yuan beat him again in retaliation. At that time, he thought he was going to be beaten to death. Later, he lay on the bed for half a month.

During those half a month, he figured it out, no one would help him.

Liu Yuan and the others beat him too hard, just when Peng Cheng thought he couldn't make it through, there was a sudden shout from afar.

"stop!"

Peng Cheng's body shook slightly, he put down his hand covering his head, and looked up curiously.

He couldn't figure out, in the sect, there would be someone who would come to rescue him?

Liu Yuan stopped his bullying, turned his head to look, and saw two beautiful female disciples glaring at him.

"Hey, isn't this Zheng Yulin? What's the matter, you want to participate in Huanxi Zen with my brother? Do you want to practice together?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zheng Yulin gritted her teeth angrily when she heard this, pointed at Liu Yuan's nose and cursed,

"Well, you Liu Yuan, you are bullying people again, and you dare to tease me, see if I don't interrupt your dog legs today!"

"Heh, let me tell you why you've gained a lot of guts today. It turns out that you invited Junior Sister Ling'er. What's the matter, do you want more people to bully me than others? There's no way!"

Liu Yuan glanced at Jun Ling'er fearfully. Everyone had seen Jun Ling'er's performance in the Grand Competition before. He didn't think he would be Jun Ling'er's opponent.

As for many people bullying few people...

He automatically ignored what he was doing.

"Hit you bedbug, why do you need Junior Sister Ling'er to fight, I can beat you all over the ground by myself."

"Okay, since you want to single out, then don't blame senior brother for not being sympathetic."

Liu Yuan looked at Zheng Yulin with a sneer, he knew the opponent's strength, Kong had brute strength, but was not flexible enough, every time he fought against him, he was always played around.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zheng Yulin yelled coquettishly, ran over, and punched Liu Yuan in the face.