Seeing that Wan Ling'er suddenly stopped responding to him, the face of the wealthy middle-aged man in the Golden Core realm, which was originally kind, gradually turned gloomy.
"Junior is rude!"
boom!
The rich middle-aged man slapped the table, with an angry look on his face, and scolded: "You are just a junior in the Xiantian realm, but you dare to treat me with such contempt, who gave you the courage!"
As he spoke, the frightening energy in the rich middle-aged man rose up, and he seemed to be about to attack Wan Ling'er immediately.
Wan Ling'er was startled and shrank to Su Yun's side unconsciously.
"What should I do?
The other party seems angry!"
Wan Ling'er pulled Su Yun's sleeves a little helplessly.
However, Su Yun still closed his eyes and did not respond to Wan Ling'er at all.
Seeing this, Wan Ling'er felt bitter in her heart.
I was also confused. I actually listened to Su Yun's nonsense and really "ignored" these powerful practitioners.
It's good now, the other party is angry and wants to attack him.
Wan Ling'er saw that Su Yun had no intention of helping her, so she had to explain.
If you continue to ignore it indifferently, you will definitely be killed by the opponent on the spot.
The people here are not false illusions.
With Wan Ling'er's cultivation and vision, she can still distinguish clearly whether it is an illusion or not.
The opponent's golden elixir realm's coercive Qi machine is absolutely unmistakable!
"Senior, I misunderstood. I definitely didn't mean to despise my senior. It was just because I suddenly thought of something else and I was in a daze for a moment. I didn't bother to respond to senior. Please forgive me."
Wan Ling'er quickly stood up and explained.
Hearing Wan Ling'er's reply, the angry look on the rich middle-aged man's face subsided, and his smile reappeared: "I see, since you didn't deliberately neglect me, I won't blame you.
I see that you are full of aura and have extraordinary qualifications. Now you are innately perfect. I think you must have a master's inheritance, right?"
When Wan Ling'er saw that the other party did not blame him, he was slightly relieved, and then replied: "It is true that there is a sect inheritance, but due to some changes, my sect has been destroyed, and I am the only one who survived."
"oh?"
The rich young man sighed, as if he felt sorry for Wan Ling'er. He pondered for a moment and said, "Since you no longer have a teacher to care about, would you like to become my teacher?"
Wan Ling'er couldn't help but be slightly startled when she heard this.
She was actually a little reluctant to ask this wealthy middle-aged man to be her teacher.
Because in her perception, although this rich middle-aged man is a practitioner of the Golden Core realm, and the Qi he just revealed is not an ordinary early Golden Core cultivator, but a middle-stage Golden Core practitioner.
But in Wan Ling'er's view, such cultivation is not enough for her to become a disciple.
Not to mention anything else, with her current background, she will soon be able to reach the realm of golden elixir, and what she will condense will be the fifth-grade Witch King’s golden elixir.
As long as you achieve the golden elixir, with the quality of this fifth-grade golden elixir, you can even fight against other intermediate practitioners of low-level golden elixirs even in the early stage of the golden elixir.
Therefore, Wan Ling'er was naturally unwilling to become a disciple.
But before she could reply, there was another voice next to her: "Fellow Daoist Ou Peng, you really have a good eye! This girl is indeed a talented and beautiful woman, even I am moved by her."
Wan Ling'er noticed that the person speaking this time was an old man sitting at a table against the wall opposite her.
This old man has white beard and hair, has an immortal spirit, is wearing a raincoat, a bamboo hat is placed next to the table, and there is a bamboo fishing rod leaning against the wall.
Wan Ling'er's expression changed.
Although the white-haired old man did not deliberately exude any aura, the golden elixir meaning that flowed invisible in his thin body was much stronger than that of the rich middle-aged man.
I'm afraid it has reached the late stage of Jindan.
"Old Lu De, this is the disciple I value first. Why are you joining in the fun?"
Ou Peng snorted coldly, looking very dissatisfied.
The white-haired old man chuckled and said: "Fellow Daoist Ou Peng, that's not what you said. Such amazing talents are not so easy to come across. The old man has inherited this mantle and mantle and has not found a suitable one for so many years.
I saw such a beautiful girl today, so naturally I can’t let her go.”
Ou Peng said solemnly: "In that case, there's nothing to say. Let's just ask her how to choose?"
As he spoke, with a "pop" sound, he took off the jade ring on his finger, slapped it on the table, looked at Wan Ling'er and said: "This ring is called Fengling Jade Ring. It is my old ring."
A magic weapon that was accidentally obtained when condensing the golden elixir.
As long as you are willing to become my disciple, this treasure will be my apprenticeship gift to you."
Even though Wan Ling'er was the former young master of the Tian Wu Cult, she couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Ou Peng's actions.
You must know that during the heyday of the Heavenly Witch Sect, some of the Jindan elders in the sect did not even have their own magic weapons.
Like Ou Peng, the act of giving away magic weapons in order for him to become his disciple is indeed a bold and generous move.
"But this is understandable, after all, my qualifications and talents are indeed extraordinary.
My father once said that my qualifications are enough to rank among the top three since the inheritance of Tianwu Sect.
Especially in the past dozen or so generations, among those powerful golden elixirs that have emerged from the sect, the ones with the highest level can only condense the fourth-grade Great Witch Golden elixir, and only I have the opportunity to condense the fifth-grade Witch King’s golden elixir.”
Wan Ling'er was secretly proud.
At this time, the white-haired old man Lu De also spoke again: "Fellow Taoist Ou Peng is really willing to spend a lot of money. In this case, I can't lag behind."
While he was talking, he took out a storage bag and said to Wan Ling'er: "I have limited talents. Now that I have reached the late stage of Jindan cultivation, I am afraid that I have reached the limit of cultivation.
Here are the many cultivation resources I have accumulated in my life. As long as you can join my disciples, I will fully support you in condensing the golden elixir and all subsequent cultivation."
And just after Ludd finished speaking, someone from another direction in the hall spoke up.
"Interesting, you guys are so quarrelsome, why don't I join in the fun?"
The speaker this time was a handsome young man in splendid attire, white clothes and a jade crown, holding a gold-painted folding fan in his hand.
"Young Master Aobai!"
When Ou Peng and Lu De saw this young man in fine clothes speaking out, their expressions changed.
"You also want me to worship you as my teacher?"
Wan Ling'er looked at this young man in fine clothes with a somewhat surprised expression.
The other party did not deliberately restrain his energy, but his whole person was like a secluded lake.
She couldn't see the depth at all.
"I don't accept disciples, but I still need a Taoist companion."
Mr. Aobai smiled lightly and said: "I have met some vulgar fans before. Today it is rare to see someone as beautiful and stunning as you. I don't want to miss it."
As he spoke, he took out a token and said: "This token was made through my father's sacrifice. As long as you are willing to agree to be my Taoist companion, you can take it and become the young lady of Qingbi Village."
In that token, there is a ray of original energy that far exceeds the golden elixir level.
This is a token of sacrifice for practitioners in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Wan Ling'er's heart was pounding and she was very uneasy.
Whether it is Ou Peng, Lu De, or Young Master Aobai, they are actually a big help to her who is now alone.
Especially the Aobai Young Master seems to have a strong backing of Nascent Soul behind him. If these people are willing to help him, not only will he have hope for revenge, but he will also be able to more easily revive the orthodoxy of the Tian Wu Sect in the future.
"That Su Yun is really disgusting. He still let me ignore him and almost made me miss an opportunity..."
Wan Ling'er thought in her heart.
Suddenly, she frowned.
"Su Yun——"
"Who is Su Yun?"
She felt like she had forgotten something, and she only vaguely remembered that she came in with someone.
But she looked around her and found that she was alone at this table and had no companions at all.