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Chapter 183 Thirty old build foundations, fifty young golden pills

"Have you ever heard of a genius emerging from our outer courtyard?"

"I heard about it. It is said that this man has three heads and six arms. He has the appearance of a heavenly man since he was a child. He will be able to obtain the golden elixir in a short time!"

"Did you hear that right? He really has three heads and six arms?"

"Why not? I saw it with my own eyes. If he didn't have three heads and six arms, how could he be so powerful!"

Wu Ming's age and cultivation level spread like a gust of wind, blowing through the entire lower courtyard of Wentian Pavilion.

Wentian Pavilion, as one of the six major sects, has countless geniuses in the sect.

There is no most genius here, only more geniuses, representing the rising stars of the entire human race.

At first, many people were dismissive when they heard the news.

But later on, the whole news came overwhelmingly.

Even after some inner disciples showed up in person and came to the outer sect to inquire about news, things got out of hand.

"The more violent the trouble, the more in line with my interests. According to this situation, I should come into the sight of the senior sect. The only thing left for the senior sect is to discuss a result! As for letting me go out, this possibility is unlikely.

.With the talent I have shown, there are not many disciples of Wentian Pavilion in the past, so it is impossible not to take it seriously!" In the upper courtyard of the outer gate, Wu Ming was in his own small courtyard, looking out the window in a trance.

According to his plan, after entering the school, he showed his extraordinary talent and attracted the attention of the sect. This was just the beginning.

As long as the sect takes it seriously, there will be no shortage of reputation and resources.

When the time comes, by using a combination of grace and power to gather their own power, they will be able to step onto the big stage of the human race.

"Compared to Wentian Pavilion, the Wu family and Qiushui City are still too small. Only here is a perfect place. By the way, Wu Xiaoyu is also in Wentian Pavilion. I wonder how she is doing now!" thought of it!

Wu family, Wu Ming thought of Wu Xiaoyu.

Wu Xiaoyu is two years older than Wu Ming, and has been in Wentian Pavilion for two years.

Over the years, with the support of Xiao Zhentian's medicinal materials, Liu Suifeng refined many high-quality elixirs.

Wu Ming used a little bit for himself, but most of it was invested in Wu Xiaoyu and Wu Qianqian, which can be regarded as a lot of effort.

Calculating time, when Wu Xiaoyu left two years ago, he was already in the state of perfect Qi training. Now two years later, there are pills refined by Liu Suifeng. It seems that he should have reached the foundation building stage and entered Wentian Pavilion.

The outer door leads to the courtyard.

"Deacon, I would like to ask you, do you know where Wu Xiaoyu lives?" When he met an outside deacon, Wu Ming stepped forward to chat.

The man looked at Wu Ming twice, took out a jade slip from his arms, looked at it for a while, and said: "There is no such person in the upper courtyard. You can go to the lower courtyard and have a look. There is a man with this name in the lower courtyard. He lives in the lower courtyard.

Lower Court 36th Street, the door number is 864."

After getting the house number, Wu Ming endured the surprise in his heart and came to the lower courtyard.

The entire Wentian City is a field-shaped building, and the lower courtyard of the outer gate, which has the largest number of people, is located in the southwest of the city.

When he arrived at the Lower Courtyard, Wu Ming walked on the street and found that it was really lively here.

On the neat streets, countless young disciples were selling things, ranging from low-level spiritual rice, medicinal materials dug out, to magic weapons for sale, all kinds of things were available.

Among them, Wu Ming saw people selling cultivation notes and various miscellaneous books in front of a stall.

"Do you have a map of Tiancheng? I don't want the kind distributed by the sect, but a very detailed one!" Wu Ming asked while standing in front of the stall.

"Yes, the handprint of the inner sect brother, including the map of Wentian City and surrounding areas, and a mission guide!" The stall owner handed over a jade slip, indicating that he could look at it first and then buy it.

Wu Ming picked up the jade slip and scanned it directly with his spiritual mind.

I found that this map is not only very detailed, but also the accompanying mission guide is very interesting.

In Wentian Pavilion, the sect itself only provides accommodation, and other things are clearly priced.

For example, a simple lunch requires two sect contributions.

To listen to an elder's lecture, or to give a personal account, the starting price is at least 30 points.

These sect contribution points can be used as currency in the sect.

From taking care of the spiritual field, helping to take care of the medicine garden, to patrolling the sect and cleaning the streets, all kinds of things can be linked to contribution points.

Similarly, if you want magic weapons, exercises, listening to elders' sermons, or even having a good meal, you have to contribute some money. Many places even refuse to trade spiritual stones.

"How much?" Wu Ming raised the jade slip in his hand and was already planning to buy it.

"One price, ten points contribution!" the stall owner said while taking out his identity token.

The two identity tokens touched each other, and when entering the upper courtyard through the outer gate, the 500 contribution points issued were immediately reduced by ten points.

After checking the balance, Wu Ming took the jade slip and left without looking back, starting to look for Wu Xiaoyu's location.

"Thirty-sixth Street, house number 864..."

On Thirty-sixth Street, Wu Ming found a small courtyard with the house number 864 written on it.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door. A few minutes later, the door to the courtyard was opened, but the person who came was not Wu Xiaoyu.

Wu Ming was not surprised when he saw it was not Wu Xiaoyu.

In the upper courtyard of the outer sect, there are all residences in separate courtyards. However, in the lower courtyard of the outer sect, only four disciples have a courtyard. This is also one of the rules of Wentian Pavilion.

Although this kind of disparity is somewhat inhumane, it is also the motivation for everyone to work hard in cultivation.

"Who are you looking for?" After opening the door, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old appeared in front of Wu Ming.

This girl is average-looking, but has eye-catching big breasts, and looks a bit vicious.

Wu Ming didn't squint his eyes and didn't mean to make fun of him. He said directly: "I am Wu Xiaoyu's younger brother. Is she in here?"

"Are you Xiao Yu's younger brother?" The girl looked at Wu Ming with some surprise. After looking at it for a moment, she opened the door and invited: "Xiao Yu is out. I heard her talk about you. Come in first. By the way, I

My name is Ma Yao, is your name Wu Ming?"

"It's me..." Wu Ming nodded and walked in, looking at the small courtyard.

The small courtyard is not big, with two main rooms and two side rooms, which makes it look like a courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a small vegetable patch with some vegetables grown on it, half of which is exposed to light.

"I have always heard Xiao Yu say that she has a younger brother who has been very good to her since she was a child. He is a complete genius. Two days ago, Xiao Yu was still thinking about whether you would join Wentian Pavilion, but I didn't expect you to show up in the blink of an eye.

Come on!" Ma Yao took Wu Ming to sit in the courtyard and took out some snacks, as if entertaining guests.

Wu Ming smiled nonchalantly. He just had a question in his mind, so he asked: "My sister, what kind of cultivation is it now, and why do you still live in the lower courtyard?"

"She is still the same as before. She has been stuck in the Qi training period for two years. If she had a Foundation Establishment Pill, she would have already established a foundation!" Ma Yao sighed and spoke, which made Wu Ming stunned for a moment.

What does the lack of elixirs mean? When Wu Xiaoyu left, he brought countless elixirs with him.

Among them, there are three large bottles of Foundation Establishment Pills, with a total of twenty-seven pills, which are of the highest quality at worst.

You know, Liu Suifeng's elixirs will not lie to others.

Judging from Wu Xiaoyu's talent, one Foundation Establishment Pill is basically enough, or at most two. But now, Ma Yao says that Wu Xiaoyu lacks the Foundation Establishment Pill to hit the top of the bottle, which is a bit wrong.

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"Wu Xiaoyu came to Wentian Pavilion. I watched her get on the spaceship. There was almost no possibility that she was robbed on the way. Could it be that she was targeted for leaking money in the sect? It shouldn't be, in Wentian Pavilion,

There are no disciples of the Wu family. Could it be said that these people can't even protect a woman?" Wu Ming thought, and his whole person became gloomy.

Ma Yao saw Wu Ming's expression was wrong and didn't know what she said wrong, so she could only say: "What's wrong with you?"

Wu Ming raised his head slightly, looked into Ma Yao's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "My sister, does she have an enemy in the outer sect, and she is a very powerful one!"

"Enemies?" Ma Yao was a little surprised and shook her head: "No, Xiaoyu has a good personality. I haven't heard of her making enemies with others!"

"If you don't have any enemies, what's going on?"

Wu Ming was a little confused. He just felt that everything about this matter was weird.

Seeing Wu Ming's silence, Ma Yao was a little confused.

There was silence for a while, and just when Ma Yao felt that the atmosphere was awkward and wanted to find something to say, the door was opened from the outside.

"Yao Yao, it's so hard to earn contribution points for digging bamboo shoots. I'm almost exhausted..." Along with complaints, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old walked in from outside the door.

Wu Ming looked up and found that the girl in front of him was an enlarged version of Wu Xiaoyu when she was fourteen, only a little taller than before.

"Brother..." When Wu Ming saw Wu Xiaoyu, Wu Xiaoyu also saw him.

For an instant, Wu Xiaoyu was stunned at first, then surprised, and jumped up happily.

"Brother, when did you come?" Wu Xiaoyu was happy and held Wu Ming's hand tightly.

"I arrived yesterday. I'm here to see you today!" Wu Ming had a smile on his face. Rather than saying that Wu Xiaoyu was his sister, it would be better to say that in Wu Ming's heart, this girl was almost like his sister.

Growing up, even though Wu Ming was younger, he watched Wu Xiaoyu grow up.

Wu Ming is just a reincarnation, and his thoughts are still normal.

Based on his true age, he is enough to be Wu Xiaoyu's grandfather.

If the blood relationship wasn't considered, someone would have really taken advantage of him when he called out his younger brother.

"Sister, it's been two years, why are you still in the lower courtyard?" Wu Ming spoke slowly, asking the doubts in his heart.

Wu Xiaoyu's face turned pale, hesitating and unwilling to speak, and asked: "Brother, what cultivation level do you have?"

"I'm okay, I'll be building the foundation of Dzogchen soon."

"Wow, my brother is so powerful! There is a saying in Wentian Pavilion, which says that a thirty-year old man builds a foundation, and a fifty-year-old man builds a golden elixir. Brother, you are going to get the golden elixir soon. Don't scare people to death if you tell me!"

Wu Xiaoyu celebrated happily, which made Ma Yao startled and looked at Wu Ming like a monster.

Wu Ming looked unmoved, looked at Wu Xiaoyu quietly, and said with a smile: "Sister, don't change the topic, you haven't answered me yet!"

"I, I..." (To be continued.)


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