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Chapter 211: Self-cultivation

As Qin Shu's voice fell, Cang Jie, who was kneeling down, spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted. The time had just passed a hundred breaths.

"My son!" Cang Jin, the lord of Tai Cang City, his face changed slightly, and he cried out sadly. He picked up Cang Jie who had fainted and checked his body.

"Yes, Mr. Cangjie is indeed a man with double eyes. He actually passed the assessment of this examiner!" Qin Shu looked at the scene of deep love between father and son and smiled lightly.

"In this way, he can legitimately participate in tomorrow's battle for the quota!"

At the end of these words, Qin Shu suddenly changed the topic and looked at the low-level monks: "And you will be able to defeat this Tai Cang Genius with justifiable authority."

A group of low-level monks looked at each other, and one of them asked tentatively: "Senior, do you want us to defeat Young Master Cangjie?"

"Otherwise?" Qin Shu asked back, and then said with a smile: "He has been seriously injured. Even if the Lord of Taicang City exhausts all precious medicines, he will not be able to return to his peak in one day."

"Don't you have the confidence to defeat such a Cangjie?" Qin Shu deliberately frowned, "That really disappoints me."

These low-level monks subconsciously looked at Cang Jie, who was still unconscious. Gradually, a fierce look and fierceness appeared in their eyes.

The monks at the bottom have mediocre talents and insufficient resources, and seem to be useless. However, Qin Shu is most satisfied with the wild nature honed through hard work.

When he ascended to the throne of the Human Emperor, he often told the generals on his left and right that the human race must be ruthless. Only by being ruthless than all other races can they dominate the heavens forever!

At that time, most of the most elite troops under his command were selected from low-level monks.

These people have some kind of shortcomings and seem to be useless, but in the war of all races, they fight against all races in the name of being fierce.

What Qin Shu pointed out was that even if the opponent was the strongest of all races, they would still dare to press forward with their entire army and try to bite off a piece or two of flesh.

Qin Shu put these memories behind him, and the low-level monks in the courtyard also successfully aroused ferocity.

Yes, Cang Jie has been seriously injured. The seriously injured geniuses are just fish and meat, and they are Dao Zu!

"Thank you, sir!" These low-level monks thanked Qin Shu once again. In their opinion, Qin Shu didn't have to do this originally. After all, his disciple, the female monk, already had a quota in the secret realm.

I offended the Taicang City Lord and his family for nothing, all because of these little monks.

The sentimental people at the bottom of the monks' eyes were filled with tears. What kind of noble and upright seniors they were, working so hard for them to have a chance to win the spot.

"No need!" Qin Shu smiled carelessly when he saw this, and slowly took Wu Ying into the air, "Tell those people outside who have not yet been tested that they, like you, can participate in tomorrow's competition."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two people disappeared, leaving only the lingering words.

The monk was stunned, then delighted. Although there were more people competing, the ants would bite the elephant to death. Defeating Cangjie should be a sure shot, right?

Cang Jin's expression also changed drastically: "Do you really want my son to die in the game?"

His voice was stern, as if he wanted to destroy both jade and stone. However, Qin Shu's shadow had long since disappeared from the sky, and naturally no one would respond to his harsh words.

The low-level monks were afraid of this powerful Kong Ming man. They hurriedly saluted and dispersed in a rush, spreading the news about what happened in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion today.

In this way, under the public opinion, even if the father and son of the city lord wanted to turn against each other and refuse to admit it, there was nothing they could do.

The people at the bottom have their own way of survival after all.

Qin Shu and Wu Ying returned to the inn where they were temporarily staying. Along the way, Wu Ying's eyes were always focused on Qin Shu, which surprised Qin Shu. He sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Any questions?"

Wu Ying blushed when she heard this, and then said truthfully: "I think your Excellency has become different."

Qin Shu didn't even raise his head and took a sip of tea: "Call teacher!"

Wu Ying: "..."

After being stunned for a moment, the eldest princess of the Wu Kingdom followed her kind words and said, "Teacher, since you went to the secret realm last night, it seems that your whole person has changed."

"Oh?" Qin Shu was surprised, then smiled and said: "Tell me about it?"

"On a normal day, the teacher would probably kill the father and son who were the master of Taicang City today, right?"

Qin Shu continued to pour tea, his face looking calm: "Don't be so irritable, be more harmonious!"

Wu Ying: "..."

The great disciple of Qin Shu seemed to have thought of something, and smiled narrowly: "Isn't it because he is approaching Tiandi Taoist Academy, and he is afraid that he will do such a murderous thing and spread it to the ears of someone in the Taoist Academy?"

"Nonsense!" Qin Shu continued to drink tea: "I have advanced a bit too quickly recently and need to cultivate my health."

Serious nonsense.

"But the teacher seems to be paying special attention to the one with double pupils?" After some joking, Wu Ying became serious.

"Don't underestimate it. If you grow up with a miraculous physique like Chongtong, you can become the strongest!" Qin Shu warned, and then emphasized the point: "It is the real strongest among the gods, not the Mahayana of Tribulation or Immortal.

goods."

Wu Ying was shocked in her heart. She was no longer the arrogant eldest princess of Wu Kingdom who sat in a well and watched the sky. She had followed Qin Shu for so long, and she already had an outline of the world and the path of cultivation.

She knows that those who are above the Mahayana of transcending tribulations and ascending are the real immortals, and above the immortals are gods. Only when gods transform again can they be qualified to become the most powerful, and the leaders of all the tribes in the heavens are the most powerful.

The best among them, the supreme!

As for the teacher who is drinking tea in front of her, she was once the supreme among the supreme.

With such a clear hierarchy, Wu Ying was naturally shocked by Qin Shu's evaluation that Cang Jie would be the strongest in the future.

Qin Shu looked at Wu Ying, who had a look of astonishment and shock on her pretty face: "So, I keep him, this is your first whetstone!"

"Step over there, and at least your path of cultivation will be clear and unblocked until you transcend the Great Vehicle Tribulation!"

"Yes!" Wu Ying could not have imagined that Qin Shu had high hopes for her, and that he would be the most powerful person in the future.

Just as Qin Shu, master and disciple, were having a conversation, Cang Jin took out an extremely exquisite box in the palace of the Lord of Tai Cang City, opened it, and a loud roar of dragons and phoenixes instantly resounded through the house.

Before the two divine beasts' voices rushed out of the room, Cang Jin raised his hand, and an extremely powerful spiritual power directly enveloped the entire room, preventing any abnormal movement in the room from being transmitted.

If it were before today, he would naturally not be so cautious. He is the city lord of Taicang City and a unique Kong Ming strongman. Even if the disciples of the Holy Land come here, they will give him some bad treatment.

But today, that man in green robe!
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