Although Ye Chuxiao won first place in the first level, in the second level, he was the third monk to pass the ten-move test.
When he and Wen Liangjue were having a thrilling fight, Wen Liangyu had already passed the two men's examination.
Therefore, Ye Chuxiao was also the third person to enter the reception room where Mr. Nanshan was.
Simply speaking, the meeting between the first two people and Mr. Nanshan went very quickly, without leaving Ye Chuxiao waiting for a long time.
Obviously they did not get Mr. Nanshan's approval... Of course they were not deliberately embarrassed, it was just a formality.
At most, Mr. Nanshan said some words of encouragement to them.
This was evident from the joy on the faces of the two monks when they came out.
It was Ye Chuxiao's turn to enter the reception room to talk to Mr. Nanshan. Even with Ye Chuxiao's current big heart, he was a little nervous.
This third level seems to be the easiest.
In fact, it is the most difficult for him.
If you can't pass the level, it means all your efforts have been wasted.
No matter how difficult the first two levels seem to be, they are obviously difficult and can be overcome if there are rules.
Only this last level, passing or failing, is all a matter of Mr. Nanshan's words. It is too idealistic. Before Ye Chuxiao pushed the door open and entered, he made a lot of drafts, but still had no absolute certainty.
In the reception room, Mr. Nanshan was drinking tea.
On the small stove burning fruit charcoal, the kettle gurgled and emitted white smoke.
The old man sat cross-legged behind the white smoke, his face so hazy that he couldn't see the joys and sorrows clearly.
Ye Chuxiao opened the door and came in. He didn't have much expression. He didn't dislike Ye Chuxiao, and he didn't even like him at all.
Seniors like to support juniors who are capable and have potential. Most of the time it is a fairy tale fantasy about social relationships. In reality, seniors who do not secretly suppress or make things difficult for juniors can be considered to be of noble character.
Of course, there are seniors who support the juniors, but they have other entanglements and are not pure.
"Mr. Nanshan!" Ye Chuxiao said hello with his fists raised.
"You don't have to say anything, I won't let you pass this level!" Mr. Nanshan opened his mouth and said.
Ye Chuxiao was not surprised by this blow.
Of course Mr. Nanshan has an independent personality, but what is his relationship with Ye Chuxiao? What is his relationship with the Wen family? Is it possible for a young monk with unknown origins and no connection to have a conflict with the Wen family that he has been friends with for many years?
Even if it's just a little bit possible, it's not necessary.
"So Mr. Nanshan is more optimistic about Wen Liangjue?"
"Can I think so?" Ye Chuxiao was not polite and threatened when he spoke.
In a short period of time, if he wanted to gain more friendship and favor than the Wen family, Ye Chuxiao thought that he did not have such a talent for evasion.
It's better to resort to tricks and be more realistic.
Mr. Nanshan took a breath and blew away the mist in front of his eyes, revealing a clear face: "I am already the one who is leaving. Your little tricks will not have any effect. Wen Liangyu will not do it because of this."
Even if it’s a trivial matter, he will start to do harm to me.”
"Sir, the entanglement with the Wen family is too deep. I'm afraid it won't be easy to just leave like this!" Ye Chuxiao seemed to have jumped to another topic, but if you think about it carefully, he was actually talking about the same thing.
Mr. Nanshan said: "That's why you can't pass my test."
"It doesn't matter if you can't pass. Why don't you, Mr. Nanshan, work harder and take advantage of this moment to read to me the contents of Nanshanzhai's transcript? In this way, I will benefit, and you, sir, will have an explanation. It is a win-win situation."
"Ye Chuxiao proposed a solution, a shameless one.
Mr. Nanshan was also amazed by Ye Chuxiao's shamelessness. He adjusted his sitting posture, and then relieved the shock in his heart: "It's too long, not enough time."
Decline politely.
"It's not long. Please speak faster so I can hear you clearly." Ye Chuxiao said.
Mr. Nanshan looked at Ye Chuxiao speechlessly, obviously he had never seen such a shameless person.
Just as he was about to refuse more firmly and decisively, he also rang the substitution bell.
Just listen to Ye Chuxiao continue to say: "I am just proposing a solution."
"Sir, don't you want to hear my bargaining chip to convince you again?" Ye Chuxiao asked.
Mr. Nanshan was stunned, perhaps because Ye Chuxiao's previous shamelessness had left a deep impression on him.
At this time, he still wanted to hear what kind of flowers Ye Chuxiao could tell, so he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
The bell in his hand was put back on the table.
I just glanced at the timer hanging on the wall and checked the time.
Once a certain time limit is exceeded, Ye Chuxiao will be kicked out no matter what.
"With your perspective, you will know that there is a strange substance in this world, which can give people extraordinary talents, and at the same time, it can take people across time and space to a wider world. It is the one that escapes.
It is the opportunity for the creation of all things and all phenomena, and it is the sliver of heaven that the Taoist pried open for all living beings."
"Stepping out of this world, all restrictions may be crushed, and all impossibilities may become possible."
"Are you so old that you want to retire and wait for death? I think... not necessarily. You clearly still have a lot to do, with unlimited potential and unlimited scenery, all waiting for you to see and appreciate." Ye Chuxiao waved his hand and said, seemingly
Impassioned.
One mouthful of hot chicken soup will make even the dead jump up and compete with each other.
When Ye Chuxiao said the first sentence, Mr. Nanshan's color had already changed.
Looking at Ye Chuxiao again, there was a bit of urgency in his eyes.
Chicken soup or not, he doesn't care.
What he cared about was the hidden meaning behind Ye Chuxiao's words.
"You're talking about... Dao Yun?" Mr. Nanshan's mouth and beard were trembling slightly, and he looked extremely excited.
This is not because he is not calm, but because Dao Yun is even more rare and precious in the wild fighting world.
In other worlds, Dao Yun is of course also an extremely, extremely precious resource, and the reasons need not be repeated.
In the Wild Dou Realm, Daoyun has another attribute, which is itself, symbolizing 'lifespan' and symbolizing the hope of life.
Those old and frail monks, if they have Dao Yun and the method of using Dao Yun to travel to the ship of creation, it is possible to enter other worlds. If they are lucky enough to practice, they can greatly extend their lifespan, but there are other worlds with defects.
, you can synthesize the shortcomings of Huang Doujie's cultivation and obtain a certain degree of life extension.
Because of this, Wuzhu's Tao Yun is the most important resource for anyone and any force in the Wild Dou Realm that must be guarded and never leaked.
Has a family as large as the Wen family collected ownerless Taoist charms over hundreds of years?
Of course there is, but they are reluctant to give it to Mr. Nanshan, giving him a chance to go to other worlds and find hope of restoring his cultivation.
For the Wen family, this investment is not worthwhile.
As for Mr. Nanshan, over the years, has he ever relied on the Wen family to provide him with Daoyun, so that he has tried his best to help the Wen family develop?
I think so.
But at this age, he is about to step into a coffin, and there is still no hope.
Only then did he choose to retire and return home.
Isn't this the final test?
Otherwise, if others are still alive, why would they leave behind written records instead of personal words and deeds?
In imparting experience and ideas, is it more powerful for a living person or an inflexible book to be more powerful?
Ye Chuxiao was also keenly aware of some of the contradictions in this, and then formulated a persuasive strategy for Mr. Nanshan.
Of course, there is also the possibility that Mr. Nanshan is loyal to the Wen family, so Ye Chuxiao's efforts were in vain, and the news that he was pregnant with Wuzhu Daoyun was exposed.
This was also the reason why Ye Chuxiao was uneasy before pushing the door open.
But looking at Mr. Nanshan’s attitude at this time, it was obvious that Ye Chuxiao was overly worried.
"Yes, it's Daoyun." Ye Chuxiao nodded calmly and said.
Mr. Nanshan said eagerly: "If you have Taoist rhyme, give it to me. Just one line...I will tell you all the contents of the transcript. And I can also dictate to you the contents that have not been recorded in the transcript."
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Ye Chuxiao originally thought that this transaction would cost two Dao Yun.
I never thought that I wouldn't need it.
It seems that Mr. Nanshan is also a blessed person, and he has spontaneously gained the favor of a ray of Taoism.
It's just that there is no way to obtain the second ray of Dao Yun as a ticket to other worlds. Naturally, he cannot digest the Dao Yun and obtain more Dao Yun.
Just like the original Yueting Mountain.
A bit of luck, but not much.
"The deal is done!" Ye Chuxiao took out a wisp of Dao Yun and handed it over directly without worrying about Mr. Nanshan breaking his promise.
Mr. Nanshan hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his pocket, sprinkled the precious elixir on the table without mercy, and then carefully placed the wisp of Tao Yun inside.
Then he stuffed it into his arms and patted his chest gently with his hands.
The whole person seemed to be running a 10,000-meter race, holding the table with his hands, his fingertips trembling slightly.
"I think you've passed this third level."
"After tonight, you secretly go to Xiaonanshan Plum Garden where I live, and I will tell you all the key points, as well as my thoughts and thinking structure when writing the notes. If you have any questions, you can also
Ask me questions and I will tell you everything you know!" Mr. Nanshan said firmly.
Ye Chuxiao was stunned and said in surprise: "That's not necessary! I can just go find you secretly later. Isn't it just a formality to pass or fail the third level?"
Mr. Nanshan said: "This is not only a formality, but it is also reputation and dignity."
"You passed two levels, but I stopped you at the third level. The Wen family's prestige is still heard, but you failed here."
"Only if you pass the impossible third level and personally take the transcript from the Wen family's hands will you be majestic and your reputation will be fulfilled."
When Ye Chuxiao heard this, he understood Mr. Nanshan's thoughts.
At the same time, I also lamented that although Mr. Nanshan was grateful for the protection of the Wen family, he also accumulated a lot of disappointment in it.
From the Wen family's point of view, there is no need to 'waste' an extremely precious Wuzhu Dao Yun for a retainer.
But for Mr. Nanshan, how could the Wen family personally cut off his future and hope?
"Okay! If that's the case, then I won't refuse!" Ye Chuxiao agreed decisively.
Although in fact, getting the transcript from the Wen family would have no real benefit to him.
But just thinking about the expressions of Wen Liangjue and Wen Liangyu who have stinky faces but have to fulfill the agreement is enough to make people happy. What other added value is needed?
And after this incident, Ye Chuxiao became famous by stepping on the Wen family.
This has further long-term benefits for Ye Chuxiao.
For example... there will be more monks challenging Ye Chuxiao because of this.
And because of this, he can come into contact with more people, learn more monk methods, summarize more wisdom from battles, and enter the realm of wisdom faster.
At this point, the time has just expired about ten minutes.
Ye Chuxiao opened the door and left the reception room.
Outside the reception room, Wen Tingting looked at Ye Chuxiao and had even thought of words to comfort her.
Wen Liangjue, who was still 'assessing' a monk on the ring, subconsciously turned his head and looked at Ye Chuxiao, waiting for him to embarrass himself.
A lot of eyes were focused on Ye Chuxiao, somewhat gloating about his misfortune.
No matter how powerful you are, so what? Aren’t you going to suffer under Mr. Nanshan?
This is probably what most people think.
And Wen Shuya, the girl in the red dress, directly acted as a mouthpiece and spoke out the thoughts of many people.
"It seems that I didn't pass the test!"
"Mr. Nanshan still has the ability to distinguish and knows which people are not worth cultivating."
"They are just white-eyed wolves. No matter how fat they are fed, they will only eat their owners. I still prefer to raise dogs. They are obedient enough. Even if I want to kill them, they will only stretch their necks to make it easier for me to attack." Wen.
Shu Ya said with a slightly crazy smile.
Wen Tingting was about to retort, but was stopped by Ye Chuxiao.
Then Ye Chuxiao said: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you all. Mr. Nanshan allowed me to pass this test by luck."
"That is to say, after the next three levels have passed, according to the agreement, this record will be loaned to me for three days after six days."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Wen Liangjue became even more distracted because of this, and was accidentally hit in the face by the monk who was fighting with him, making a crisp sound.
Although the strength was not enough to really break through the defense, the coincidence of Ye Chuxiao's two words and the slap allowed him to break through the defense.
The monk who accidentally hit Wen Liangjue also stood frozen on the spot, feeling extremely frightened and trembling all over.
Seeing that his mental quality was so low, Wen Liangjue was even more angry. He threw him out of the ring with one sleeve and said angrily: "Useless trash! It's a waste of your father's training. If you want to pass the test, go back and practice hard for another hundred years."
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The monk who was thrown out of the ring covered his face and ran away in a state of embarrassment.
But at this moment, no one thinks he is a clown.
The real clown is in the ring, incapable and furious!
"Be careful, my third uncle doesn't have much energy!" Wen Tingting leaned next to Ye Chuxiao and whispered using sound transmission magic.
"Don't worry, I'm not very brave either!" Ye Chuxiao replied to Wen Tingting.
Wen Tingting nodded, then reacted, turned her head suddenly, and looked at Ye Chuxiao in confusion: "Huh?"
"It's okay! I'm in Wenjiashan City and I won't leave the city. He can't ignore his face and lead his troops to block me!" Ye Chuxiao didn't say this with a sound transmission spell.
"Hahaha! Xiao Shaoxia is joking. I promise, as long as you abide by the rules in our Wen Family Mountain City, no one will cause trouble for you." Wen Liangyu appeared at this time and stepped on Wen Liangjue very appropriately to save him.
The final conclusion is that it’s embarrassing.
It can be seen from this that this is also a narrow-minded and short-sighted person. If Wen Liangyu decides the future of Wen Family Mountain City, I am afraid it will also decline.