"It's Elder Huiming." Wang Teng couldn't help but tremble slightly. He repeated the answer he had already thought of in his heart, and then walked into the hall.
Elder Huiming was standing in front of a tall statue, holding a green wine gourd in his hand. When he saw Wang Teng coming in, he put the wine gourd to his mouth and took a sip of wine.
"Elder, do you have a problem with me?" Wang Teng was nervous, but his expression was very calm, and he took the initiative to ask.
Elder Huiming hung the wine gourd back on his waist and glanced around Wang Teng. Wang Teng's heart trembled, as if everything in his body was about to be seen through by the Qi Refining Realm master in front of him at this moment.
A master in the Qi Refining Realm has already derived a real Dao Lotus, and his Dao Power is completely unmatched by those in the Dao Foundation Realm. Elder Huiming must have used his Dao Power secretly just now to detect some clues from Wang Teng.
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After a moment, Elder Huiming suddenly looked away from Wang Teng, stretched out his hand to stroke the white beard on his chin, and said calmly: "Tell me, how did your strength improve?"
Wang Teng's tense spirit did not relax at this moment. He knew that if he made up other lies, he would definitely not be able to hide it from the strong man in front of him, so he simply told the story of entering the Demon Gathering Valley and entering the ancient ruins that day.
come out.
Of course, during this process, he did not tell anything about Zi'er and the blood demon. He only said that he was chased by the monster and had to break into the depths of the Demon Gathering Valley. He accidentally bumped into the ruins and even
The scene inside the ruins was described. It also did not mention the bodies of the Xuanyue Sect elders. It only said that many pills and treasures had been found from many corpses in the ruins.
The images he painted were very vivid, completely different from hearsay. Only those who have personally experienced it can tell such a real scene. Anyone who has been to the depths of the Demon Gathering Valley will believe that Xiao Hong has also been there.
The face of Elder Huiming on the side kept changing, sometimes surprised, sometimes confused, sometimes frowning. Finally, his mouth opened slightly, and he said incredulously: "You mean, you went deep into the Demon Gathering Valley when you were at the fourth level of Daoji.
Not only did he not die in the end, but he also had an adventure."
"Yeah! That's it. How dare I lie to the elders? I entered as a demon-slaying Taoist at that time. You also know that if you go there to receive the task, the reward will be more than in the sect." Wang Teng smiled awkwardly.
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Seeing the thoughtful look on Elder Huiming's face, Wang Teng continued to add jealousy: "At that time, I also saw the disciples and elders of my Xiaochi Sect, as well as people from Xuanyue Sect, Tianshui Sect, and many fourth-level monsters.
The strength of that fourth-level monster is so terrifying that it actually tore apart a Qi Refining Realm master. If I hadn’t gotten some spiritual talismans on my body, I would have really died there. It’s simply hell!”
Elder Huiming suddenly looked at Wang Teng and said: "I also went there at that time and saw the ancient ruins. Unfortunately, the treasures inside are of no use to practitioners in the Qi Refining Realm. But you have obtained the Heaven
The big advantage is that those corpses were left by Qi Refining Realm masters, and the elixirs on their bodies are very useful to you."
"Well! I got a large amount of Taoist pills and practiced for a full month before I upgraded my strength to the fifth level of Taoji." Wang Teng said.
"I just checked for you. You have nine bones. Your qualifications have not changed much. However, you have luck that ordinary cultivators don't have. As long as you continue to practice, it is not impossible for you to achieve nothing." Elder Huiming
Nodding, he already believed half of Wang Teng's words.
"Elder, I have also read from "The Road to Cultivation" that luck is very important to cultivators, and is even given top priority. Regardless of whether it is the Taoist realm or the Qi refining realm, as long as there are enough elixirs, you can practice
At the peak. If I have any adventures in the future or get any miraculous medicine, I will definitely honor you." Wang Teng finally relaxed a lot and smiled slightly at Elder Huiming.
"Your identity is innocent, but don't be too happy too soon. Doutian Pavilion and other dojos will not allow you to grow smoothly. To be honest, our elders can't control too much about the fights among the disciples. This is also the growth of a cultivator.
But if you are brave enough and have a way to defeat them, if you get into trouble, I will help you carry it." After Elder Huiming finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Wang Teng was startled, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he felt a little surprised. Elder Huiming's words were obviously telling him that he would be his backer in the future. Wang Teng thought about it carefully and roughly understood the reason.
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Elder Huiming also came from Fentian Pavilion before. It was not easy to get to this point. He was also looked down upon by other disciples of that generation. So he naturally hopes that there will be more disciples in Fentian Pavilion to rise up.
Fight for him.
With Elder Huiming as his backer, Wang Teng will not have to constrain himself in doing many things in the future.
"Wang Teng, I am going to teach you a second-level magical technique, the art of controlling objects. You must remember it carefully and don't leak it out." Elder Huiming said, and a piece of golden light bloomed on his right hand, and ## emerged from it.
#Book.
Wang Teng was shocked. According to the rules of the sect, only cultivators of the ninth level of Taoism are eligible to learn the second-level magic, as well as potential disciples who are particularly valued by the elders. Elder Huiming obviously regards himself as a key training target.
"Thank you, elder." A look of surprise appeared on Wang Teng's face. His eyes fell on the golden Taoist book. In an instant, a large amount of information poured into his mind, and he firmly remembered the magic of controlling objects.
Living.
The martial arts in the world are divided into three, six or nine grades. The first three are called magical techniques, the middle three are called mysterious techniques, and the last three are called immortal techniques. For a sect like the Xiaochi Sect, all mysterious techniques are hard to come by.
The existence of seeking, even if it is a wonderful method, is difficult for some ordinary disciples to obtain.
Only giant sects like the Yuhuang Sect have the legendary immortal magic. As for the magical method, it is very common in such a sect. Ordinary outside disciples can learn it. That’s why there are so many cultivators.
I want to enter the Royal Gate with all my heart.
The object-controlling skill that Wang Teng obtained requires a lot of Taoist power to be used, but once you learn it, you can exert incredible power and use Taoist power to activate various things to attack the enemy. It is also a hidden skill.
Killer weapon.
Elder Huiming also knew that Wang Teng was in a very bad situation. If he didn't learn more ways to save his life, he might die on the way. This was not what he wanted to see.
"Senior Brother Wang Teng, how is your talisman painting going?" Seeing Wang Teng walking out of the hall, Yuan Shuo approached him affectionately and asked.
"So-so, thanks to the experience you taught me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to draw a single picture."
"How many pictures have you drawn in total? Tell us and let us compare and contrast." Wang Dahu said curiously, and other disciples quickly agreed.
"Uh..." Wang Teng didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"It doesn't matter. If you can draw five pictures in the first month, it is considered very good. In the first month, I drew twenty pictures, and only six were successful." Yuan Shuo said.
"Senior Brother Ding Qiu is very good. He painted thirty pictures in the first month, and ten of them were successful. Many of the disciples in other dojos are not so good." Many cultivators looked at Ding Qiu, with expressions on their faces.
A look of respect.
"I heard that Qi Tian and Huo Lie, the two masters of the Qitian Alliance and the Liehuo Group, half of the talismans they drew in the first month were successful."
"Alas! His bones are very good. There are twelve in the fifth level of Tao. We can't compare! We can only rely on acquired efforts to surpass them." Many cultivators sighed with emotion, even Ding on the side.
Qiu, his eyes also became very dim.
Wang Teng smiled bitterly in his heart. He wanted to tell others that he had refined twenty talismans, and seventeen of them were successful, but he was afraid of disturbing everyone, so he randomly reported a good number.
"Senior Brother Wang Teng, your luck is better than ours. This is also a kind of strength. In the future, we will rely on you to win glory for Fentian Pavilion. If you don't understand anything about drawing talismans, you can ask us. We can
I will pass on all my experience to you." Yuan Shuo and Wang Dahu said very enthusiastically.
The steady Ding Qiu also nodded.
"Thank you all for your kindness. I will definitely not let you down." Wang Teng looked at the group of disciples in front of him with a gentle smile on his face. It seems that there is still something worth remembering about the Xiaochi Sect.
"Nine of the twenty talismans were successful. Is that guy bragging? Just based on his qualifications, the foundation of the fifth level and the ninth level of Taoism?" In a corner of Fentian Pavilion, Leng Zhu and the others looked at their faces.
He showed a disdainful smile.
"He must be bragging. Isn't this guy just a little lucky? Those idiots regard him as their savior. It's really ridiculous."
"A bunch of guys who are fooling themselves and others." Several people around Leng Zhu also sneered.
"Let's go to Qitian League and report today's events to Senior Brother Qitian. Elder Huiming met with Wang Teng. Since he has nothing to do, it seems that he is not a spy of the Demon Sect." After Leng Zhu finished speaking, he and
The other four or five disciples left Fentian Pavilion.
When Lin Yuan left Fentian Pavilion, it was already evening. This time he gained a lot of experience in drawing talismans from everyone. Although he now has a high success rate in drawing talismans, he still lacks something. He has more
With experience, his success rate may increase.
The blood-red sunset hung at the end of the mountains to the west, like a flame that was about to go out. The light became weaker and weaker, dyeing the lush trees on Xiaochi Peak red. The mountain wind blew by, bringing with it a hint of chill, indicating that
Autumn is coming quietly.
Scenes of the past came to mind. How many evenings like this, he wandered helplessly in the wilderness, hungry, the tattered clothes on his body could not even withstand the cold, he was shivering with cold, and he had no place to sleep.
at.
His childhood and his youth were all like this. Being able to eat well and sleep warmly was his biggest dream at that time. Later, as he grew up, his mind was filled with the towering breasts and round breasts of women.
Buttocks, he longed to have a beautiful wife, do that every day, and live in love for the rest of his life.
He never thought that he would have such a day. Not only would he be well fed and warm, but he would also have a good status, more noble than the royal family and nobles in the world. After recalling the past, Wang Teng's face
He showed a satisfied smile, and there were two people waiting for him in Tengda Hall.
Looking up at the boundless sky, Wang Teng couldn't help but clenched his fists. He had to rely on his own strength to protect all these hard-won things and prevent them from leaving him again.
Arriving at the suspended stone bridge near Tengda Hall, Wang Teng saw several figures blocking the bridge, their eyes filled with malicious intent.