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As for the last man, he was a little older, about twenty-eight or nine years old, with a long horse face. He raised his chin high, his eyes rolled up, and his expression was disdainful, and he said, "Junior Brother Wang, you have been in seclusion for many months. I don't know the biggest joke of our Hengyue Sect during this period. As Junior Sister Xu said, Wang Lin used these shameless methods to become an inner disciple."

After hearing this, Wang Zhuo laughed loudly and said, "I was really scared just now. It turns out that you came in like this. But with your talent, you will never want to practice the first level of Qi Condensation in your life. Why should you embarrass others and discredit the Wang family?"

"Your Junior Brother Wang, you are wrong. Although talent is important, perseverance is also the key. Cultivating immortals is a matter of destiny. If you don't have great perseverance, even if you have the best talent, it is useless." The woman surnamed Zhou blinked slightly, and her voice was gentle and beautiful.

"Senior Brother Wang is right. Wang Lin is stupid at first glance. He doesn't look like a cultivator at all." The girl surnamed Xu approached Wang Zhuo a few steps and seized the opportunity to say for him.

Wang Lin chuckled. He understood. The relationship between the people in front of him was quite complicated. Needless to say, Wang Zhuo must have liked the woman surnamed Zhou. As for this girl surnamed Xu, it seems that she has a special liking for Wang Zhuo, so she tried her best to intervene and destroy it before.

His laughter aroused Wang Zhuo's dissatisfaction. He snorted and said, "Wang Lin, I advise you to leave the Hengyue Sect, otherwise the inner disciples will compete at the end of the year, and your body will be disabled even if you don't die."

Wang Lin heard from Sun Dazhu that inner disciples have a similar competition at the end of each year, and the winners can receive magic weapons. This competition is divided into two levels. One is that all inner disciples compete for the top ten. The other is that newly acquired disciples within one year snatch the new king.

He curled his lips casually and said, "It's not a matter of your worries. I'm disabled or dead. What does it have to do with you?"

Wang Zhuo sneered and said, "I am for the sake of both relatives. Since you don't take good intentions, don't blame me for not showing mercy in the competition then!" After saying that, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Zhuo looked down on Wang Lin's family since he was a child. Although he had never seen him before, he heard a lot from his father, especially when his father told him that Wang Lin's father was sweet-mouthed and coaxed his grandfather to be partial. Not only did he distribute the big part of his family property to the other party, he also arrogantly and domineeringly insulted his father in every possible way. Fortunately, the relatives all had sharp eyes and helped his father take back the property with a fair heart. So he always felt that Wang Lin's family was a shame to the Wang family. Whatever his father was like, his son must be like.

Although he grew up, he vaguely felt that things were not as his father said, but he was arrogant since childhood, and sometimes even looked down on his father, so he should not mention others.

The girl surnamed Xu was stunned and whispered beside Wang Zhuo: "Are you relatives?"

The other two were also surprised. It was the first time they heard that they were related.

When the girl surnamed Xu saw Wang Zhuo’s bad expression, she quickly said to him: “Brother Wang Zhuo, he doesn’t understand your kindness. Don’t be angry. You are a good person and smarter than him. Don’t expect him to understand your kindness immediately. When he suffers a loss in the future, he will naturally understand that you are good to him. Our family also has such relatives. In fact, everyone is the same. It is impossible for everyone to be as good as you. In fact, I understand your feelings. You are so sorry for your iron, right?”

Wang Zhuo blushed a little when the woman surnamed Xu said it. He glared at the other party fiercely, unable to tell whether this woman was mocking him or really speaking for him.

When Wang Lin heard the girl's words, he immediately laughed and said, "Wang Zhuo, it seems that I have really misunderstood you. OK, I, Wang Lin, remember your kindness to me, thank you."

As he was talking, suddenly the door of the Dan room opened and a boy in a small jacket walked out. The boy was so timid and had a smart look on his face. It was Wang Hao.

He coughed loudly after walking out, and after attracting everyone's attention, he showed a proud expression and said, "Today's spiritual pill has not been released yet. Please wait for it first. The master has finished practicing it later. I will come in one point."

Wang Zhuo stared at Wang Hao, his teeth itchy, but he really dared not offend him now. After all, Wang Hao is the boy of the third senior brother in the Danfang, and is responsible for all the trivial matters in the Danfang. If he offended him, the third senior brother will pursue him in the future and his monthly treatment will definitely be deducted a lot.

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Lin and looked surprised when he saw Wang Lin. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Wang Lin aside and whispered: "Brother Tiezhu, congratulations on becoming an inner disciple. I have heard of all your things. I wanted to talk to you, but here is too damn here and I can't get out easily. You don't have to take other people's words to heart. When the immortal arts are successful in the future, let those who look down on you see."

Wang Lin felt a little warm in his heart and smiled and said, "Wang Hao, thank you."

Wang Hao sighed lightly and said, "I was in the big house that day. I wanted to say something for you, but my father glared at me and saw that I didn't want me to get involved. Brother Tiezhu, don't care."

Wang Lin shook his head and said, "What are you talking about in the past? I want to practice all the time and reach the first level of Qi Condensation as soon as possible."

Wang Hao's eyes turned, and when someone was not paying attention, he took something out of his arms, stuffed it into Wang Lin's hand, and blinked at him. At this time, a cold voice came from the alchemy room.

"Medical boy, aren't you coming back yet?"

Wang Hao responded and hurried back to the alchemy room.

Wang Lin held the thing in his hand tightly, and glanced at him, and there were three crystal clear pills. He quietly put it in the storage bag without hesitation, without bothering it to be dirty, and sat cross-legged and breathed and waited.

Except for the 28 or 29-year-old man who looked at Wang Lin slightly differently, and sat on the ground meditating like him, the remaining three stood aside.

Wang Zhuo whispered to the woman surnamed Zhou with a flattering look, while the girl surnamed Xu had an angry look and sometimes interrupted.

Time passed slowly, and darkness enveloped the earth. As the moon rose, the door of the Dan Room opened again. Wang Hao walked out with a tired look on his face, holding a plate in his hand.

There are five pieces of low-grade spirit stones and five crystal clear pills inside.

Everyone came forward to collect it one by one. Wang Lin was the last one. After he took the portion of his own, he smiled at Wang Hao and left with his fists.
Chapter completed!