The biennial selection competition for entry-level disciples has come to an end, but this time the competition was more impressive than previous competitions. Wang Teng went from being an unknown figure to becoming the subject of many disciples’ discussions after dinner.
.What they are most curious about is how Wang Teng's strength has improved.
Some people speculate that Wang Teng has excellent blood and natural divine power in his body. Once the power of the blood is stimulated, it is normal for his cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds.
Some people also think that Wang Teng got some kind of adventure that made his strength improve so quickly. Maybe there is some panacea or precious cultivation book hidden in his body. Some cultivators even scolded Wang Teng. After getting the adventure,
Instead of turning it over to the sect, he kept it for himself. This is the most treasonous thing and should be severely punished.
Wang Teng also heard a little about these remarks, and he inevitably felt a little worried in his heart. It was indeed because of the adventure that he had improved so quickly. That ancient book must be a very high-level treasure, even if
He is the leader of the Koike sect, so I am afraid he will also be very respectful to him.
What he is afraid of is that there are powerful cultivators in the Xiaochi sect who will see that he is carrying a rare treasure and take it away from him. At that time, they can find any excuse to kill him. Anyway, he
He is just a little person now, weaker than an ant in front of those truly strong people.
If it were before, he would be alive alone, and his life would be gone, and there would be no regrets. But now, Old Man Feng and Liu Susu have too much expectations on him. If something happens to him, Old Man Feng will be alone.
Life. But Liu Susu will always suffer the cold eyes and torture of the disciples of the sect, and her life will be full of pain and desolation.
No, he absolutely cannot let such a thing happen, so he has to keep this secret better and not let anyone see the clues.
Early the next morning, Wang Teng put on a brand new blue Taoist robe, neatly dressed, with a smile on his face. He looked very handsome, with a heroic spirit coming out. He walked towards Xiaochi alone
He walked towards Feng's Recruitment Hall. Along the way, the disciples of the Xiaochi Sect cast envious glances at him.
There were even some pretty female disciples who kept ogling him or smiling coquettishly.
"Good morning, Senior Brother Wang..." There was a female disciple with firm breasts, round buttocks, and a hot figure. She twisted her graceful waist and took the initiative to come over and chat with him.
Wang Teng's face suddenly showed a trace of vulgarity. He glanced at the female disciple's somewhat exposed chest and couldn't help but tremble. This figure was too impressive.
"Hey, isn't this Lin Qing'er? Huh, when I chased her before, she didn't even look at me. Now as soon as I become famous, I take the initiative to send her over. And I also heard that he and several
The outer disciple is having an affair and the relationship is ambiguous. This kind of woman is too casual and is not mine." Wang Teng thought to himself, his eyes finally moved away from her chest reluctantly, and nodded slightly to her.
, and moved on.
"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang..." The woman behind him shouted in a charming and pitiful voice, but Wang Teng did not look back.
In addition to these female disciples, the expressions of other outer disciples became much more respectful when they saw him. Many of them took the initiative to come forward with fawning smiles on their faces, congratulating him on becoming an entry disciple. Wang Teng felt so happy in his heart.
, the feeling of being complimented is indeed good.
He was smiling all the way and soon arrived at the foot of Xiaochi Peak. This mountain peak was still so majestic and tall, towering into the clouds. For Wang Teng before, it was so unattainable. But now, he can
Free entry and exit.
"Senior Brother Wang, you are here, please follow me." Soon, a disciple wearing a white robe came to Wang Teng, said respectfully to him, and then led him to a large house with red walls and blue tiles.
At this time, all ten disciples for the entry-level trials were present. Even Hei Kui, who was seriously injured, could barely support his injured body and stood in the crowd. However, when they saw Wang Teng coming in, many disciples looked at him.
Becoming unkind.
Among them, Hei Kui, Liu Feng, and Wang Yang are the most popular.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Wang Teng's mouth. In addition to being unkind, he also saw a hint of fear in the eyes of these people.
"Everyone, from now on we are both introductory disciples, so we must get along well with each other and think about the future of the Xiaochi Sect together. As for the past unpleasantness, I hope everyone can forget about it." Wang Teng broke the calm.
"Huh!" Hei Kui was the first to snort without looking at Wang Teng, and none of the other cultivators spoke. Even now, they are still very dissatisfied with Wang Teng. Even if they are convinced, they dare not follow him.
What kind of relationship does he have?
Now Wang Teng has offended many disciples. If he has anything to do with him, he will also be implicated in the future.
Wang Teng shook his head and ignored it. The disciple in white quickly came up to smooth things over and said, "All senior brothers are here. Please follow me up Xiaochi Peak to the Recruitment Hall."
The Recruitment Hall is a building specially used by the Xiaochi Sect to recruit disciples. It is a palace with red tiles and white walls, located halfway up the mountainside of the Xiaochi Sect.
Walking along the mountain road paved with white jade, Wang Teng was full of excitement. This was the first time he came to Xiaochi Peak, and everything here felt novel. Ancient flowers were planted everywhere on Xiaochi Peak.
Big trees and palaces are scattered in every corner of the mountain. In some places, they are close to cliffs. There are even overpasses hanging thousands of meters in the air. The mountain wind is so strong that walking on them makes you feel like you are flying in the sky.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Teng and his party were brought to the Hall of Recruitment. Giant bronze cauldrons were placed in the courtyard of the hall, with incense and candles burning on them. A light fragrance filled the air, and the smell was refreshing.
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"Uncle Huitian, I brought them here." Wang Teng approached a somewhat dim hall and saw an old Taoist man in green sitting cross-legged under a statue of a god. His eyes were slightly closed and his voice was joyless and worry-free.
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"You are very good. As long as you kowtow three times in front of the statue of Ancestor Xuantian, you will become an entry-level disciple of my Xiaochi Sect." The Taoist Huitian's eyes slowly opened, and he glanced at Wang Teng and others.
On the body.
Wang Teng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he felt a strong sense of oppression, as if everything about him was going to be seen through by this old Taoist. The strength of this Taoist Huitian was unfathomable, and he had at least reached the Qi Refining Realm.
In accordance with the sect's etiquette, Wang Teng and others lit incense and kowtowed three times in front of the statue of the ancestor of the Immortal Wind Taoist Bone. The Taoist Huitian waved his hand, and ten disciples left holding sets of clothes.
Come in, there are packages on top.
"These are the Tao uniforms of my disciples of the Xiaochi sect, the sign of residence, and the rewards of this competition. Except for Wang Teng, after you accept them, go down!" Taoist Huitian's voice was calm, and his eyes fell on him again.
On Wang Teng.
"Yes!" Hei Kui and others also glanced at Wang Teng, guessing in their hearts Taoist Huitian's intention of keeping Wang Teng. Maybe they found out that he had cheated and wanted to punish him, etc. They all quickly left the hall together.
Wang Teng held his clothes in his hands and stood in front of Taoist Huitian with a respectful expression.
"You are Wang Teng, the disciple who has made rapid progress. How did you do it?" Taoist Huitian suddenly stood up from the futon. Although his voice was neither urgent nor slow, it put great pressure on Wang Teng.
This was not illusory pressure, but Taoist Huitian secretly injecting Tao power into his body, as if he wanted to find out some secret.
"Back to Master, I don't know why. More than a month ago, I suddenly felt that the power in my body suddenly increased a lot, and the speed of my cultivation also accelerated greatly." Wang Teng said trying to calm down.
"Hey! Such a powerful body, but it's a pity that there are only five bones, so it can only be regarded as a medium qualification." Taoist Huitian's expression suddenly changed, and he was surprised. He looked at Wang Teng, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head.
"Uncle, I shouldn't have any problems!" Seeing the expression on Taoist Huitian's face, Wang Teng's heart tightened, thinking that Taoist Huitian had discovered something.
"This is the bloodline awakening. There must be powerful immortal cultivators among your ancestors. Okay, very good. Your qualifications are extraordinary, but it's a pity that your bones are a bit lacking. But with your bloodline, if you continue to practice hard, it is very possible.
Those who reach the Qi Refining stage before the age of forty.
You are the first place in this competition, I can promise to do something for you." Taoist Huitian's face slowly returned to calm and said.
Wang Teng was slightly startled, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Not all the bones in his body had been detected. It seemed that the effect of that ancient book was more powerful than he imagined.
"Promise to do something for me!" After a moment, Wang Teng's face showed a look of joy. He was still worried about Liu Susu's matter, but now everything can be solved.
"Uncle, I want an outer disciple to stay with me and help me with things." Wang Teng said.
"Is it that simple? It's not difficult." Taoist Huitian was a little confused about Wang Teng's thoughts.
"I want Liu Susu to stay with me, but she is now favored by senior brother Lin Yuanlin. Only if you, senior uncle, take action can this matter be settled."
"Oh! Liu Susu? You can keep her by your side, but you have to watch her carefully. I won't say anything about her, but you should know." Taoist Huitian pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slightly, which was regarded as an agreement.
accepted Wang Teng’s request.
Wang Teng took his clothes and came to his residence under the leadership of a disciple.
This residence is not as luxurious as Lin Yuan's palace. Only after entering the fourth level of Daoji can you change to such a residence. However, it is much better than the one I lived in when I was working outside. It is not far from the underground spirit.
The pulses are very close and the spiritual energy is dense, so the speed of practice can be much faster.
The residence has a total of four large rooms and a courtyard. Each room has a large bed, three chairs, and a table, all made of white jade. On the wall next to the bed, there is also a
The picture of pines and cranes facing the sky is natural and simple.
Wang Teng chose the middle room, leaving the other two rooms for Old Man Feng and Liu Susu, and the last one was used as an alchemy room. The courtyard of the residence was also very spacious, with many boulders and various weapons placed on it for beginners.
Disciples practice martial arts.
But I'm afraid Wang Teng won't be able to stay here for long. As long as he reaches the fourth level of Daoji, he will be able to change to a better place immediately.
After entering the room, Wang Teng couldn't wait to flip through a package on his clothes. The thing inside was the reward for the first place in the entry-level disciple selection competition.
"Spirit stone, this is a low-grade spirit stone. One stone is equivalent to a thousand spirit coins." The first thing that caught Wang Teng's eyes was two blue-light crystal stones, each one about the size of a fist, with a faint spiritual energy.