"Junren, how is your father?" The president turned to Fu Junren, who was bowing to him, and asked.
"My father is fine. He often thinks about the president..."
"Stop flattering me in front of me!" The president coldly interrupted Fu Junren, "I am no longer a member of the nine major sects, why does he still care about me? Is this old bone still alive?
"
"Yes, yes...oh, I don't dare, I don't dare—"
Fu Junren, who had just shown off his power in front of everyone, came to the old man, as obedient as a little sheep. Seeing this funny side, Ma Long couldn't help but secretly marveled, wondering who this old man was.
"Hmph, I can live for another two years with my old bones, but I'm afraid your father will be mad at you in the next two years!" The president's eyes flashed with golden light, and he scolded, "You have a golden elixir in your body.
Already!?”
Fu Junren's body trembled, and cold sweat began to form on his forehead. He knew that if he brought up this issue, he would inevitably be scolded, and he might even be severely beaten, but he still replied bravely:
"You're stupid, you're just a little short of reaching the Nascent Soul stage..."
"Since you're still a little short of it, why don't you break through in retreat on the mountain and strive to have the golden elixir take shape by the end of the year?! The next spring will also be the perfect time to marry your unmarried wife!" The president yelled, "You wasted this excellent cultivation physique.
, and at the same time, you have also failed to live up to so many people’s expectations of you!”
"Yes, yes." Fu Junren was scolded so much that he didn't even dare to raise his head.
The president noticed Ma Long's presence and said: "It would be nothing if you went to the casual cultivator conference I hosted to have fun, but you actually used your Fu Sect's unique skill - Talisman Array - to deal with a young man
You are a casual cultivator, and the reputation of your Fu Sect for thousands of years has been ruined by you!"
"Yes, yes." Fu Junren continued to bend down, not daring to say the second word except "yes".
"That's bullshit!" the president cursed, "Why don't you go back to the mountain to practice!"
"Yes, yes!" Fu Junren turned around and ran out as if he had received an amnesty. After a while, he disappeared without a trace.
The president came back to his senses, looked at Ma Long, and his expression softened a lot.
"Thank you, President, for your help. Ma Long is very grateful." Ma Long bowed respectfully to the old man.
"Young man, I watched the fight just now from beginning to end." The president said to Ma Long, "Are you really a casual cultivator?"
"Yes, there is no sect."
The president nodded, "That's right. It's not easy for a person to reach your level in cultivation."
As he spoke, a glimmer of golden light appeared in the president's eyes, but the golden light only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing from his eyes, and his face became slightly surprised.
"You, you are also a pure Yang body!?" the president asked in shock.
Ma Long didn't hide anything and admitted his physical condition.
"Well... you don't have much time." The president pondered, "Do you know the thirty-year deadline for your special physique?"
"I just heard about it when I came here."
The president looked at Ma Long and expressed his love for talents. He said slowly: "You can't continue to practice casually like this. Even if you are thirty years old, there will be no problem in cultivating the golden elixir in your body. But with a pure Yang body
To you, women are like looking for a needle in a haystack."
Ma Long also sighed, but said firmly: "I believe that everything depends on people, and I will not give up."
"The young man is quite optimistic, not bad." The president looked up, pondered for a moment, and then said, "If you are willing, I can write a letter of recommendation and recommend you to the Qi Sect where I once stayed as an inner disciple.
, I think with your special physique, the sect will definitely vigorously train you and help you find a woman with a pure yin body before you are thirty years old. In this way, it will be much better than crossing the river alone by feeling the stones.
.”
Air Sect! Ma Long's heart moved slightly, this is also one of the nine major sects!
Just when the president scolded Fu Junren, Ma Long understood the true identity of the president through the whispers of the people around him and from those people's words.
No one knows the real name of the president now, because after leaving the sect, he is not allowed to use the name that the sect once used. And the president is the great elder of Qi Sect, one of the nine sects.
Perhaps because he was tired of the life of the sect, the president left the sect and came to the human world. He also hosted the four-year casual cultivator conference to help the practitioners who did not have a sect answer their questions. Because no one knew
It was the name of the president, so everyone called him the president.
Although he left the sect, the president's strength is still unfathomable. But the president rarely uses his strength because he can no longer intervene in the battles of any force after leaving the sect. The president holds the
The reclusive mentality comes to the human world.
Now that he has the personal recommendation of the former great elder, it is a certainty that Ma Long will join the Qi Sect.
Ma Long knew nothing about the Qi Sect, so of course he would rather join the Sword Sect to find Jian Qingling. However, Ma Long couldn't refuse the old man's kindness. He had no choice but to be respectful rather than obey his orders.
The president smiled and said: "You seem a little reluctant, but it doesn't matter. Which sect you go to depends on your own decision. I have an old friend who will come in the next few days and will take you there when the time comes.
It’s not too late to make a decision after meeting him.”
The old man saw through Ma Long's state of mind, and he scratched his head in embarrassment. Hearing that he was an old friend of the president, he thought he must be an expert, right?
.
Not long after the conflict at the casual cultivator meeting ended, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed. A few sneaky people among them ran into a quiet forest and ran toward one of the middle-aged men who was meditating.
"Brother! Brother!" A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted, "It's really that boy, you can't be wrong!"
"Well, I've already felt it." The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and a black word "王" appeared on his forehead, "It's really easy for us to find him, but he has been hiding for these few months.
.”
The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said: "But the White Bull's golden elixir has been absorbed by that kid, what should I do?"
"Don't worry, the demon elixir is immortal." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Since this demon elixir can remain intact under the lightning strike of the heavenly tribulation, we will sacrifice this kid alive and use the demon elixir again.
Refined!"
"Brother, when should we take action? Or do it now, so as not to have long nights and dreams. Just now I heard that the elder of the association recommended that boy to join the Qi Sect. If he really lets that boy enter the sect, it will be difficult to handle!"
"Don't panic! There's that immortal airbender here, and it's really a bit troublesome. We have to avoid him before we can take action. After they leave at night, we quickly kidnap him. When the immortal old man comes to his senses, we all return to the demon world.
