Tang Feng still didn't speak, and didn't know what to say. He just felt a little dumbfounded in his heart. In fact, he didn't think so much about helping just now, it was just out of habit.
But having said that, ordinary little habits, or a small inadvertent action, can often best reveal a person's character and mind.
I'm afraid that the old beggar also knows this very well, so he specially set up such a seemingly simple level, but in fact it contains a test of human nature.
Tang Feng sat down again, poured himself a glass of wine, then drank on his back, and then asked: "I wonder why that person called senior here?"
It can be seen that although Tang Feng passed the test conditions, the old beggar didn't think much of him. After all, in his opinion, Tang Feng was only a second-level Golden Core player.
Although this level of realm is already at its peak in a place like Zudu on Earth, in the big world, it is not worth mentioning at all.
The old beggar even doubted in his heart, why did the big man specially tell him to come to such a young boy from the Earth's ancestral land who was of such a low level? Is it really worth it for him to do so?
Of course, the old beggar did not show what he was thinking, and immediately said: "He asked me to come here, naturally to protect you."
"Protect me?" Tang Feng was startled, but he quickly figured it out.
At present, the world is undergoing great changes, and the Earth Ancestor has reconnected with the Great World. His father must have also learned that powerful warriors are emerging in large numbers in the Great World. His father may be worried that he is still young, or he is worried that his magical skills will be leaked by some thoughtful people.
Keep an eye on it.
The old beggar nodded slightly and said: "Although I am here to protect you, I have conditions. I will only protect you for half a month until you are safely sent to that place."
Tang Feng frowned and asked: "Where?"
The old beggar chuckled and said: "Xuanwu Sect, of course this is what your father meant. He ordered me to send a message asking you to go to the Xuanwu Sect in the big world to practice."
At this time, the little beggar couldn't help but said: "Master, didn't the Xuanwu Sect completely decline ten thousand years ago? Even the Taoist tradition has been lost. Why did that person still let him go to the Xuanwu Sect?
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"Shut up!" The old beggar immediately turned his head and waited for his disciple to say: "How many times have I told you, don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. That person naturally has his own intentions in making such arrangements."
Tang Feng nodded and chuckled: "Of course it's his arrangement, so I have no reason not to go, but where is Xuanwu in the big world?"
The old beggar waved his hand: "You don't need to worry about this. After you are ready, I, old beggar, will personally escort you to the Xuanwu Sect. By then, my mission will be complete and my favor will be repaid."
Speaking of this, he seemed to have remembered something, and then added: "In fact, in three days, all the sects in the world will come to the ancestral land to look for new blood."
At this time, Old Ancestral Dragon couldn't help but ask: "What does the old man mean, that in three days the Great World Sect will come to the ancestral land to recruit disciples?"
"That's right!" The old beggar nodded and said: "However, these sects are not without conditions when recruiting people. However, there were several Taoist figures in the ancestral land of the earth thousands of years ago, and there are still some inheritances in them. In addition, the world has changed greatly.
, many people with physical constitution and bloodline abilities have appeared, and these people are naturally the targets of these sects who come to recruit this time."
Everyone nodded after hearing this. At this time, everyone was lost in thought. It was obvious that everyone was eager to join a suitable sect and continue their martial arts path.
After all, the Ancestral Land has just been connected to the big world. If everyone wants to integrate into the big world as quickly as possible, the safest way is to join one of the sects.
Kuanglong couldn't help but ask: "I dare to ask the old senior how big the world is, how many other sects are there, and how strong and weak are they?"
The old beggar said: "You don't need to ask me these things now. It's too complicated to explain. In three days, you will know at a glance. As for the strength of the sects, you only need to look at their recruitment conditions and you will be able to tell."
It’s clear.”
Everyone can't understand this point. It's just like the previous university admissions in the ancestral land of the earth. The teaching force of famous universities is relatively strong, and the recruitment conditions are naturally higher.
Speaking of this, the old beggar seemed to remember something again, and suddenly said: "By the way, there is something. The old beggar heard that someone among you has obtained the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl. Who obtained it?"
Kuanglong said: "I'm sorry, the old man is also trying to get this golden bowl, right?"
The old beggar suddenly laughed and said: "Who do you think I am, old beggar? This golden bowl is a peerless treasure, but it is precisely because of this that it has developed its own spirituality. Unless it is recognized by it, other people will not be able to see it."
Even if it is obtained by force, it will not have much effect."
Having said this, he turned his eyes to Kuanglong, stared at him and said: "Since you can be recognized by Zhentianbo, it means that you are indeed extraordinary. I can give you some advice now."
Kuanglong immediately raised his hands and said: "I hope the old man can give me some advice."
The old beggar said: "This heaven-suppressing bowl was the treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect thousands of years ago. In three days, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect will also come to recruit disciples. You should know what to do by then, right?"
Kuanglong stood up and bowed to him, saying: "Thank you, senior, for your advice. I know how to do it, but I am ashamed to say that although I have been recognized by Jinbo, I have gained nothing so far."
The old beggar said: "Normally, your current level is still too low. The so-called sending Buddha to the West, the old beggar will simply help you again, and save someone from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect from trying to get this golden bowl again."
As he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his wrist and pointed the purple gold gourd at the mad dragon. A beam of purple light suddenly shot out from the mouth of the gourd and sank into the mad dragon's body with a whooshing sound.
"Try your best in these three days to initially refine the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl. Otherwise, if the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect comes in three days, you may be killed." The old beggar's words were very serious.
Kuang Long did not dare to carelessly raise his hand and said: "Thank you for your teachings, senior. I will go into seclusion now. No matter what, I will try to refine the golden bowl."
The old beggar just nodded and said nothing more.
At this time, the young beggar shook the bronze bowl in his hand and said, "Master, I am really curious. I wonder which golden bowl he has is more powerful, or the one in my hand that is stronger?"
The old beggar immediately glared and said: "Nonsense, your alms bowl is used for begging, can it be compared with the Heavenly Bowl, the treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect thousands of years ago? Of course, this big guy's current level is too low, you two
If you all compete with each other with a golden bowl, he will certainly not be able to defeat you."
Speaking of this, the old beggar suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Feng and said: "But the old beggar is also very curious. That man is a famous figure in the world. He is such a powerful person. Since he is thousands of miles away, he asked me to make a special trip.
I'm escorting you, I think you must be something special."
At this point, he sighed and continued: "But the old beggar really can't see what's so different about you, kid?"
The young beggar followed: "Actually, my disciple can't see it. If there is any difference, it is that the people in other ancestral lands can only condense the mysterious elixir, but he has cultivated the golden elixir avenue."
At this point, the little beggar stood up and said: "Master, you want to see how qualified he is, why don't you let your disciple try his skills? You will know after just one try."
The old beggar's eyes also lit up, and he chuckled: "Yes, this is a good idea."
