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Two hundred and five, brothers and sisters are here

Bai Sheng was sitting in the mourning hall, still sitting cross-legged and meditating, not paying attention to anything.

He secretly calculated: "In four more days, it will be the big day for the funeral of the ancestors of the Duan family. I should be able to escape on the fifth day, and then I will go back to Shifangyuan Taoist Temple to appease He Mo, Wang Chao, and

I will rebuild the Shifangyuan Taoist Temple, and after a few days of delay, I will quickly go back to Tiandu Peak to continue my cultivation. Once I have reached the peak of Condensation Sha, it will be time to start cultivating Gang Qi. In the cultivation world of Nanchanbu Continent, only those who practice Gang Qi are considered

Master, Ningsha is still just a local bully. As for how to refine the Gang, let’s see what kind of mental method for refining the Gang can be given to me by Lord Luo Shen!”

Bai Sheng completed the third version of the dragon-shaped sword and practiced it, and happened to re-rehearse the other two dragon-shaped swords in his dantian, so he remained silent for the whole day. Those who came to express their condolences also knew that he was an immortal.

Disciples, many people would come here specifically to chat with Bai Sheng, but Bai Sheng pretended that there were no such people and ignored them. Bai Sheng's behavior also offended a few small-minded people, but regardless of these people

No matter how dissatisfied they were, they couldn't start a quarrel in the mourning hall of their ancestors. They just secretly held grudges.

When Bai Sheng was guarding the mourning hall at home, he didn't know that several people were talking about him in a restaurant in Huaxu City at this time.

Bai Sheng recognized all of these people. They were disciples of the Chicheng Immortal Sect, including the fifth senior sister Qu Fang, the sixth senior brother Wang Songchuan, the ninth senior brother Sima Yi, and the younger junior brother Yun Wanzhou. Although Yun Wanzhou had the lowest skill among them

, but just by looking at his energetic look, he knew that this person was already far ahead of Bai Sheng. Yun Wanzhou was now at the seventh level of Ningsha, and his Ningsha speed was still ahead of his senior brother Gongye's.

Therefore, he is also loved by several senior brothers in the sect, which is completely different from a trash stock like Duan Gui. Even Wang Songchuan, who likes to joke the most, and Sima Yi, who has the most arrogant temper and the sharpest eyes, all have a crush on this junior fellow student.

Very polite.

In addition to the four of them, what is more surprising is that Wang Songchuan's nephew is present, but as a junior, he can only sit on the sidelines, but he cannot be on the stage.

Wang Songchuan said with a smile: "Master asked a few of us to do this this time, why did he also call Duan Gui? Senior Sister Qu Fang! I heard that after he broke through the induction, it took almost more than a year.

After passing the Heavenly Realm, it takes almost a year to reach the first level. This speed is too slow. Compared to my junior brother, he, a sixteenth senior brother, can die of shame."

Although Qu Fang didn't like Duan Gui very much, she didn't like what Wang Songchuan said about her fellow disciple. She frowned slightly and said: "Sixth Junior Brother, don't go too far. Sixteenth Junior Brother, his nature is not suitable for cultivation.

After all the hard work to break through the induction level, it can be regarded as a blessing. Moreover, Luo Shenjun's lineage of Taoism is profound, and it is not inferior to our Chicheng Immortal Sect. The sixteenth junior brother will definitely have some achievements in the future, even if it is slower, so what

?”

Wang Songchuan smiled slightly, and as soon as he started to speak, his nephew interrupted beside him and said: "That man's skills are not very good, and he still looks down on me. Isn't it just that he is too lazy to call him uncle? He actually made a calculation difficult.

I was stupid enough to collect firewood for a few days, but later I realized something was wrong. My uncle said that he was nothing. He might not be able to achieve great results in twenty or thirty years. If he said it, wouldn't it be an insult to us Akagi Immortals?

Pai’s face.”

Qu Fang was not so polite to Wang Songchuan this time, and said coldly: "Don't ask us, you are not a member of our Chicheng Immortal Sect. No matter what, Junior Brother Sixteen, your qualifications can still be listed as a member of our Chicheng Immortal Sect."

Wall, you are not qualified yet!"

Wang Songchuan's nephew immediately became angry and shouted: "Why do you look down on me? Am I not better than that man? As long as you are willing to teach me Chicheng's mental method, I will not be able to compare with my uncle Yun Wanzhou.

It must be much stronger than him!"

Qu Fang said angrily: "You'd better stop having such wishful thinking!" She glanced at Wang Songchuan with a powerful look in her eyes. Wang Songchuan also sighed a little, stretched out his hand to hold his nephew, and gave him a blow.

He was so angry that he was immediately unable to speak and banned this guy. Wang Songchuan smiled bitterly and said: "How many times have I warned you, but you kid just won't listen and won't tell you what your talent is.

If you are neither big nor small, my ancestor will not let any uncle take you in. If you are rude to the sixteenth uncle this time, I, as an uncle, will not be able to help you and will have to let you go home.

Already."

Sima Yi was also quite displeased and said: "When we senior brothers are discussing things, why is it your junior's turn to interrupt? Senior Brother Wang Songchuan is naturally qualified to talk about Junior Brother Duan Gui. How can you be so qualified? It's not for the sake of Sixth Senior Brother

Come on, I've taught you a lesson a long time ago. I'm too lazy to look at this bastard anymore, so I'm going to rest first."

Sima Yi stood up and left, Qu Fang snorted coldly, and Shi Shi left. Only Wang Songchuan and Yun Wanzhou were left in the room, and Wang Songchuan finally lifted the ban on his nephew. His nephew couldn't help but

He shouted: "Uncle! I'm not wrong. Even if Fifth Senior Aunt and Ninth Senior Uncle are dissatisfied, I still have to say that."

Wang Songchuan sighed and said: "Do you know why I brought you here? The ancestor has seen your qualifications and said that you have no hope of becoming a Taoist. You have no hope of becoming a disciple of the Chicheng Immortal Sect. Junior Brother Duan Gui

Being given to Luo Shenjun as a disciple by our ancestor, you are no longer considered a member of our Chicheng Immortal Sect, and only he can accept you as a disciple. Although Luo Shenjun's lineage is different from our Chicheng Immortal Sect, after all, we can still be considered a family.

Man, it is still possible for you to learn the superior Taoism of our sect."

Wang Songchuan's nephew turned his head and was very dissatisfied with his uncle's arrangement. He muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to have that kind of trash as my teacher. It only takes him twenty years to sense, but he can't pass between heaven and man in one year."

It takes 20 to 30 years to achieve the realm of Ningsha, and I haven't even achieved it yet. If I worship such a master, it will be embarrassing for me to go out in the future." Wang Songchuan shook his head, and did not bother to say that this nephew had also gone away.

After only Yun Wanzhou and Wang Songchuan's nephew were left, this guy came up to Yun Wanzhou and said with a sneer on his face: "Little uncle, why don't you take me in! I'll keep it safe and won't embarrass you. As long as you are willing

Teach me the spells of the Chicheng Immortal Sect, and I will definitely learn them quickly and well. As long as I can practice the spells of this sect, my ancestors will no longer look down on me."

Yun Wanzhou asked with a strange expression: "Are you asking me to violate the sect's rules and pass on your sect's magic?"

Wang Songchuan's nephew said in a low voice: "As long as I can practice magic, my ancestor will definitely allow me to become a disciple, and it will not be considered a secret inheritance. Don't you think so, little uncle? Besides, my ancestor loves you so much, and he won't

I will be punished for such a trivial matter, and even if there is any punishment, I will bear it!"

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