With the blessing of multiple states, the vibration in Wang Li's heart was not reflected on his face at all.
He also deliberately acted surprised to show Wang Kuo his shock.
You bitch are just a worm, far less than the "surprise" Wangcai brings to him.
Wang Kuo patted his head gently: "You must keep this in mind. The sect master likes deductions very much and loves to show others the way. His disciples fall into this trap every year."
Wang Li was speechless and nodded slowly.
Patriarch Lingxu’s hobbies are quite unique.
Arriving at the edge of Tianjian Mountain and climbing onto the white clouds again, Wang Li looked back at the Prime Minister.
Wang Kuo saw this and said: "Although this is the core of Shu Mountain, the residence of the sect leader, and a retreat place for many elders. However, every true disciple can choose a place to live here, not for spiritual energy, but mainly for identity and status.
Symbol. After you become a disciple, you will be able to become a true successor."
Wang Li also suppressed the bold idea in his heart, because there will be many opportunities in the future.
"Grandpa, will there be any trouble?"
"Originally, there might have been, but now there is no more. You are not old, you have only been practicing for a short time, and you already have the sword intention in your body. Such talent is suitable for Shushan swordsmanship, so no one will say anything." Wang Kuo suddenly moved his eyes, "
Speaking of which, I should tell them about your talents now and let them come and compete for them. At least, everyone should be given a welcome gift, right?"
Wang Li was a little moved.
Just a little bit really.
He quickly said: "Grandpa, my grandson thinks that if you advertise it so widely or visit one by one, you may be criticized, but it is not necessary. Why don't you list the elders you think are suitable?
When you get together with your father again, you can discuss it together and decide on the candidate."
This is what Wang Li came up with last night.
It's one thing not to want to attract attention, but he has never thought of starting from the grassroots level, such as becoming an outer sect or even a handyman disciple. It is a complete waste of his time and making fun of his own path.
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Even Wang Kuo said several times that he could be directly ranked as a true successor, but he did not refuse at all.
However, if, as Wang Kuo said, they come to the door one by one, even in the name of visiting, but in the end they will worship one person as their teacher, others can guess the beginning and end. In this way, it doesn’t matter whether others are willing to accept him or not.
As a disciple, at least it seems that many people have been "eliminated".
It is true that Wang Kuo is the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he is also a disciple of the sect master, but his identity and background should not be used as the basis for arbitrary actions. In particular, Wang Li does not want his grandfather to offend others rashly because of his trivial matters.
Wang Kuo had a lot of experience and knew Wang Li's considerations as soon as he heard it.
"You apprentice yourself, but don't want to participate in the selection yourself?"
Selection...Wang Li felt that this wording was really rude.
He said: "My grandson is still young in cultivation, has little experience, and knows little about the world of cultivation. If he forces himself to participate, if he is biased, it may be detrimental to his future. I believe that my grandfather and father will make the best choice for me."
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This principle is also very simple: laymen should not guide experts.
"Haha, of course!" Wang Kuo smiled happily and proudly, "I will do as you say, then you don't have to worry about it. Your father and I will help you choose a good master. Well, if
The person we finally selected is not willing to accept you as a disciple, and grandpa will definitely get angry with him."
Wang Li said patiently: "Grandpa, if you don't want to accept a disciple, you won't learn anything if you force yourself to become a disciple."
"It makes sense! Let's finish the tantrum first, and then let's go worship someone else."
"..."
Now that he had changed his mind, Bai Yun went straight back to the Law Enforcement Hall.
After the grandfather and grandson parted ways, Wang Li returned to his room on his own.
Pushing the door open, I saw the little blue cat lying on a pile of spiritual stones with his eyes closed and practicing, and the spiritual energy visible to the naked eye flowed into his body like a tide.
Its spirit is self-consolidated, and its intention is self-determined.
Outside the kitten, there is a layer of crystalline barrier condensed by the formation, blocking outside interference.
Wang Li couldn't help but smile when he saw this. Ling Yue'er's talent was not bad. After all, the demon clan and the human clan couldn't be directly compared horizontally.
Ling Yue'er is a civet, born with a different species and a bloodline monster. She is not a monster turned into by ordinary beasts who accidentally develop spiritual intelligence. Even if she doesn't practice, she still has a lifespan of several hundred years.
If Wang Li didn't practice, he would probably have a hard time living to ninety-nine.
Judging from the encounters between the two of them, we know that Ling Yue'er probably didn't put much thought into practice in the past.
From the scene in front of us of the spiritual energy entering the body but not dissipating, we can see that Ling Yue'er's physical talent is actually very good.
Wang Li retreated, came to the pavilion, and took out two items.
A faded gray flag and a Qiankun bag. They are all belongings of Old Man Blackstone.
There is no doubt that the flag is a magic weapon, and it is a high-grade magic weapon of a higher level than the Golden Tower Treasure Ship. The specific value is unknown, and the price is not important in Wang Li's eyes. He just fell in love with the attack methods that this magic weapon showed in the hands of the old man Black Stone.
, and it can also allow the old man Blackstone to save his life under the bombardment of the Golden Tower treasure ship, taking into account both offense and defense, which is also extraordinary.
Now that Wang Li has entered Shu Mountain, he will definitely master the art of sword cultivation in the future, but no one has stipulated that sword cultivation cannot use other magic weapons.
Leader Tongtian also has a six-soul flag.
He held the banner and looked carefully, but couldn't find any mystery, so he circulated his spiritual energy and injected it into it.
As the spiritual energy quickly moved through the flag, Wang Li quickly understood the usefulness of this magic weapon.
Ten Thousand Qi Flags.
There is heaven and earth in the flag, but it does not store objects as its energy, but mainly gathers Qi.
When used, Qi is used to create creatures, which can be transformed into various weapons or strange beasts at will to attack the enemy; when Qi is melted into the flag, it can protect the body like a fine shield or precious armor.
The core feature is that this Ten Thousand Qi Flag can perfectly collect various kinds of qi, such as the evil qi gathered in the flag at this time. In addition, it can also collect blood qi, evil qi, yin qi, yang qi, and even the most basic heaven and earth.
Spiritual energy, or... sword energy!
Wang Li had some ideas and took the opportunity to briefly refine it and store it away.
When I opened the Qiankun Bag, there were quite a lot of items, but nothing good. If there really were any treasures left, Old Blackstone should have taken them out right then and there to save his life.
Wang Li only took a few of the spiritual materials.
The second step of the Sword Technique: Gather the spiritual materials of heaven and earth and blend them into the sword energy, turning the void into reality, and the reality into void, to form a sword elixir.
Including the Geng Gold Essence given by Patriarch Lingxu, Wang Li was prepared to use it to condense the sword elixir.
Sword elixir can also be regarded as the embryo of the natal flying sword. No matter how much or how good the spiritual material is, it is not too much.
However, this step requires at least Daoji level to start, and Wang Li is lagging behind again.
Of course, from the perspective of sword intention and sword energy, he is ahead.
If his cultivation is not enough, then he should devote himself to cultivation, but before that, he has another thing to do.
Turning around, I saw a big black dog sitting outside the pavilion, its ears raised high, looking at him intently. Although the dog's eyes didn't have any murderous intent, the meaning it wanted to express was already very obvious.
Moreover, every time I see it, it always reminds Wang Li: his current cultivation level and background are actually not worth mentioning.
Wang Li stood up and walked to it expressionlessly.
"Open your mouth, I'm ready." This chapter has been completed!