In the wild land, the dark tide of the West Mountain, under the gradually dimming light of the bright jade fire, the face of a young monk was also gloomy and gloomy.

“…Master, I can’t wait.”

"Oh, why can't you wait for a young age? It's just a day or two. You're not alone. You've been able to hold on for a year, but you can't hold on for a day or two? Well, I won't say it, I'll go ahead."

"Hey, I'm going to die here."

"Then why are you talking nonsense to me? Hurry up and save your life."

Seeing that communication was weak, Wang Lu couldn't help either: "Master, are you picking up customers?"

"puff"

The sound of someone vomiting blood comforting Wang Lu Laohuai.

"Serious disciple, how dare you slander me?"

"It's not considered a good thing? With your moral integrity, I can only say it's a reasonable assumption."

"And I am asking to refute the rumors with questions. Why are you anxious? If you weren't picking up customers, what would you be so busy that you wouldn't even care about your disciple's life or death?"

After a long time of silence, I asked uncertainly: "You are so soon? Are you teasing me as a teacher with nothing to do?"

Wang Lu cursed: "I'm burning the sky talisman now and talking to you. This sky talisman is enough to cover you for a year. Is there any investment that makes me want to tease you?"

The master was also anxious: "You naughty child actually use the heavenly talisman? You wait for me to go there."

After a few breaths, the endless black tide suddenly caused a tide. For this absolutely dead space, the waves were undoubtedly a great vision. After a moment, the black tide opened and the light shone brightly. A woman in white fell from the sky by stepping on green bamboo. The golden light shone on the earth. The black tide in the West Mountain struggled to escape and dissipate in just a few breaths. The dead spirits that could not retreat made a sharp scream under the sunlight, and smoke ignited all over her body, and then completely disappeared after a moment.

The dark tide that made countless creatures in the West Mountain frightened and every ten days without liberation died, just like this

For a moment, the stupid dog opened his mouth blankly, his round eyes were about to pop out of his eyes, staring at the golden light in the sky, and after a moment, he was shaken to tears, which was blinding the dog's eyes. At this time, even Wang Lu felt nothing to say. The Xishan Black Tide was only considered an edge in the entire barbaric land, but there were also many powerful people at the level of the barbarian corpse king in the black tide, but the whole black tide actually melted and collapsed in one encounter with the master... Is the peak of the golden elixir so awesome?

Master could see that he was really anxious, and a green light flashed before Wang Lu.

"Where is the enemy?"

Wang Lu looked at her silently.

"Didn't you say that when you encounter a life-and-death crisis, your life is not guaranteed, and where is the enemy?"

Wang Lu continued to remain silent, and his feelings were really complicated.

The master looked around and his soul was released. After a moment, his eyes turned back to Wang Lu, and he frowned: "It's strange, you're not sick or ill, and your innate energy is full, so it doesn't look like you're seriously injured and dying. Oh, where is your left hand? You're broken?"

Wang Lu sighed: "Master, you are such a great Sabi."

In any case, with the arrival of Master, the gate of barbarism has opened, and this one-year trip has finally ended.

Wang Lu brought his own dog and the spoils that exploded in the Black Tide of the West Mountain to return to the mountain triumphantly.

Along the way, Wang Lu originally planned to explain his experience to his master. After thinking about it, he felt that there was not much to say to this bitch.

"I picked up a dog."

The stupid dog smiled flatteringly: "Haci Haci."

The master glanced at him and said, "Oh, is this your reserve grain?"

The stupid dog's eyes suddenly became resentful.

Wang Lu thought for a while: "This thing has too low IQ and cannot be eaten."

"It's okay, I'll find an opportunity to pack it up and send it to you Senior Sister Liuli in the future. Maybe it can nourish your brain."

"...By the way, my innate Wuxiangjian Qi has been cultivated."

"Oh, it's slower than expected."

"Well, I've been playing this year."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Anyway, your progress is already quite advanced. Slowing it down can be considered taking care of the emotions of your classmates. But seeing how full your innate energy is, it's probably the best qi practice that has happened in the past few days."

In a battle with the Xuan Du Corpse General, Wang Lu released the innate Wuxiang Sword Qi hundreds of times in succession. The large burning of the innate life span brought a massive surge of magic power in a short period of time, which had an impact on the structure of the entire inner palace. This impact can be considered a fatal internal injury for people with shallow foundations. For people with ordinary foundations, if they use spiritual medicines and martial arts to resolve it, they can be blessed in disguise and promote their cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds... However, this surge in cultivation is just a sign of its appearance, causing the magic power cultivation and martial arts level to be completely disconnected, further limiting future development. Only those cultivators with deep foundations can truly resolve the impact and turn it into a driving force to improve their cultivation.

Wang Lu's foundation has long been deep enough, and it is no problem to digest this impact. He even said that his magic power cultivation has always been his shortcomings for a long time. This time, it was a real blessing in disguise to make up for the shortcomings. The only thing that was bothering was that he had originally planned to challenge the limit of "defense ability reaches the fifth level of Qi training" but probably couldn't get it...

According to the master's calculation, it is natural to spend a few days recuperating the injury and tidy up the inner palace, and to achieve the best level of Qi training.

"It's a good thing to promote your cultivation quickly. In the year you left, Tianjiantang held several meetings and was also discussing whether the education policy of the disciples of the sect needs to be adjusted."

Wang Lu was a little curious: "What?"

"Simply put, I want to speed up the speed of my disciples' practice. Our Lingjian Sect has emphasized the stability of the foundation over the years, so don't make a rash move... In fact, the speed of my disciples' practice is not slow. Generally, the foundation can be built in less than ten years of practice. From the ninth level of Qi training to the first level of Qi training, it is very smooth. This is unimaginable in ordinary sects."

Wang Lu nodded and expressed his approval. Generally speaking, the higher the level of cultivation, the slower the progress. The Lingjian Sect can ensure smooth progress, which only means that the sect has achieved a smooth control over the disciple's cultivation progress. After practicing in this way, the foundation is stable, which is no longer as simple as challenging the level fX.

"However, ten years of foundation building is indeed quite fast compared to ordinary sects, but who told us that we are the Five Great Masters of the Wanxian Alliance? Judging from the Five Great Masters, it would be a bit slow. The fastest Military Emperor Mountain requires that the foundation building be successful within three years - that is all crazy people have no reference value. But the standard for Shengjing Immortal Sect is six years, the Wanfa Immortal Sect is seven years, and Kunlun Immortal Mountain is eight years, and our Lingjian Sect is at the bottom."

Wang Lu sneered: "It was also the bottom. What's the point to compete with those big dogs?"

The master shrugged: "I really didn't think of it before, but unfortunately I was slapped in the face by someone. No matter how humiliating our Lingjian Sect endured it, it was a bit unbearable."

Wang Lu immediately became interested: "Who is here to find fault and slap in the face? Let's talk about it in detail?"

"It's nothing. When the head and several elders attended the Wanxian League meeting, they were sarcastic and sarcastic by several elders from other sects, saying that their subordinates had achieved success in building foundations for three or four years, and their strength was far superior to that of the same level. Those people originally made up their minds to go to drink tea and read books and spend time, but they all came back with anger and held a meeting to discuss educational policies as soon as they came back, which was also very fun."

Wang Lu thought about it and gave a self-supported evaluation: "I'm full."

"Who said no, but this matter developed faster and faster. A few days ago, Wanfa Immortal Sect sent a public letter saying that it wanted to organize an exchange activity for disciples of the sect... I was arrested by the head of the sect these days, and I was working overtime day and night to do this. I just thought you had nothing to do and teased me, and I almost pissed off to death."

Wang Lu was too lazy to pay attention to his master's complaints and asked curiously: "What kind of communication activities? Are you blind dates? Welcome, please provide a large number of high-quality female cultivators."

"...You're thinking too much. The ratio of men and women in that dead house sect is 10 to 1. Female cultivators are more valuable than spiritual treasures. If you want to be weaker than male cultivators, you still have to discuss it."

"Damn, then what are they coming from and what can they communicate with?"

The master sneered: "What else can it be? Of course it's a fight."

"How to fight? Or take the flag or die-race? Should I go to the ladder?"

"...It's not that exaggerating. Just find a few young monks to represent their own sects and fight each other like a cockfight on the ring. Those who win will show off their power and show their power. However, there is a restriction this time, that is, the practice time must not exceed ten years."

Wang Lu frowned: "What's the rule? Do the dead houses in the Wanfa Immortal Sect like to watch young-tooth plays?"

"There is no way. The development focus established by the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance over the years is the younger generation of monks, probably those who are under ten years of practice and under the age of twenty-five. It is said that they want to build a golden generation and comprehensively strengthen the cultivation of this group of monks. Under this tone, young monks are basically making a name for themselves in recent years. If a sect can have a genius monk, it is more delightful than an elder who advances to the god transformation."

Wang Lu said in surprise: "Then won a lot of honor for the sect?"

"You?" The master looked down on him with great contempt. "I have been practicing for more than five years and have not yet achieved the best level of Qi training. Isn't it worthy to carry shoes for a real genius? This time, the Wanfa Immortal Sect is preparing to send a genius monk to find fault. The eight years of practice have been the middle level of foundation building, and it is a great level higher than you."

Wang Lu disdained it at all: "I'm now challenging the level of the second and the miscellaneous things like saying bad jokes."

"...If you don't mention that you are just a defense level, why do you think that their challenge level is fU?"

“…Isn’t it?”

"No, it's not the rank-up madman on the Military Emperor Mountain. Now, at the top of the top sect or above, whose genius cultivators only have their cultivation level and don't have real strength? I haven't seen Zhan Miye before, but from common sense, it's speculated that there is a challenge level, and fR is not uncommon, so..."

Wang Lu made a quick decision: "So this sect battle has nothing to do with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the master suddenly look at himself with an interesting look.

"It doesn't matter? On the contrary, it has a lot to do with you."

"I?"

The master said, and received a letter.

"This is a private message sent to you along with the official letter from the Immortal Sect of All Dharmas."

Wang Lu curiously ended the letter.
Chapter completed!