Chapter 2262 The Holy Mountain of Gold, the Invitation of the Immortal of Pure Heart
"I won't go, I'll wait for him." Ye Qing said bluntly.
"That's pretty much it. It saves you a wasted trip." Jian Wuxin smiled.
"Teacher, when will my Ning'er come back?" Ye Qing asked again.
Hearing this, Jian Wuxin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
He was a single guy, and it was impossible not to feel uncomfortable hearing Ye Qing address Zhao Ruoning so intimately.
"Boy, even if you and Zhao Ruoning are very close, you don't need to be so high-profile, right?" Jian Wuxin said helplessly.
"Sorry, I'm used to it."
"How will I know when she will come back?"
Jian Wuxin rolled his eyes.
"Teacher, didn't you tell me that Ning'er was coming back?" Ye Qing asked.
"I'm not Yue Yunshu. How fast is she on her way? How do I know when she will bring Zhao Ruoning back?"
The Yue Yunshu mentioned by Jian Wuxin is naturally the master of the Shangqing Temple.
After Ye Qing arrived at the Shangqing Temple, he had not yet met the temple master.
But I have heard of the name of the Palace Master.
I heard that the master of the palace is very beautiful.
"oh."
Ye Qing responded coldly.
If you don’t know anything, then you can only wait.
However, the news that Zhao Ruoning is coming back should be true.
Jian Wuxin would not lie to him.
"You will be a saint from now on. Practice well and don't spend all your time on women. Women will only affect the speed of drawing your sword. Do you understand?" Jian Wuxin said meaningfully.
Judging from Ye Qing's performance, Jian Wuxin guessed that this guy was probably a passionate person.
He didn't want the talented swordsman he valued to have his career delayed by the love between a man and a woman.
From Jian Wuxin's point of view, falling in love is the most difficult thing in the world and consumes the most energy. If you have that energy, you might as well study more on swordsmanship.
"Teacher, this is based on experience? I feel like you have a story. Have you ever been hurt by a girl? Can you tell me about it?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"roll!"
Jian Wuxin is so old, what kind of story can he tell?
"Okay!"
Ye Qing left as soon as he said so, without any ambiguity at all. There was no benefit in staying here with Jian Wuxin anyway.
Want to become a swordsman? That's not something Jian Wuxin can teach in a short while.
When it comes to practicing swordsmanship, it mostly depends on your own understanding.
"stop!"
Jian Wuxin was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Ye Qing to really leave.
"Teacher, is there anything else that we can't finish at once?"
Ye Qing stopped.
"I said you were a saint, but you didn't even react." Jian Wuxin said leisurely.
"oh."
Ye Qing nodded.
Saint? It's just an identity of a disciple of the Shangqing Temple. Ye Qing doesn't care much about it.
When he first came here, Ye Qing really wanted to become a saint, but that was just to qualify for the Abyss of Despair.
If you want to go to the Abyss of Despair, a forbidden place for humans, you must be a saint. Other disciples have no chance.
Soon, the Ancient Demonic Dragon Cave in the Abyss of Despair will be opened, and all the major forces are preparing to bring more young geniuses there. By then, the true disciples of the Shangqing Temple may also have the opportunity to go.
All the major forces should be very interested in the opportunities in the ancient Demonic Dragon Cave.
"Three days later, the saints meeting will begin. You are a new saint, remember to participate." Jian Wuxin said slowly.
Jian Wuxin has not accepted a disciple for many years.
Of course he hoped that Ye Qing could show him some face at the Saints Conference.
"Can you not go?" Ye Qing asked.
He had little interest in the Saints' Convention.
Now all Ye Qing can think about is waiting for Zhao Ruoning to come back and reunite with her, and he can put other things aside.
"The saints meeting will determine the ranking of saints. Those who enter the top three saints will be rewarded heavily by the sect. Are you not interested at all?" Jian Wuxin said seductively.
"What kind of reward?" Ye Qing was somewhat interested.
The Shangqing Temple, the majestic first sect of the human race in the ancient Forbidden Land, should not be bad at what it rewards outstanding saints.
"Sacred weapon, top-grade sacred weapon!" Jian Wuxin said seriously.
"knew."
Hearing this, Ye Qing stepped out and left quickly.
"You guys, you haven't given me an answer whether you want to go or not?" Jian Wuxin was speechless.
"It depends on your mood."
Ye Qing's reply made Jian Wuxin fall into deep thought.
Why did I accept a disciple with such a personality?
Other saints, when they heard that the reward of the Saints Conference was a high-grade artifact, they were all scrambling to express themselves in the conference and strive for a higher ranking.
There are only forty-nine saints in the Shangqing Temple, and with the newcomer Ye Qing, there are fifty.
Ye Qing didn't even go through the canonization ceremony of a saint. With just one word from Jian Wuxin, he became one.
Every saint in the Shangqing Temple is an unparalleled genius in the human race and an incomparable monster.
You can imagine how difficult it is to win the top three seats among fifty people.
Since they are saints, they are all proud of themselves and must be eager to compete for supremacy. Generally, saints’ meetings are not missed.
In addition to the rewards of high-grade artifacts, the ranking of saints is also very important, representing the importance of the sect.
The top three saints will definitely receive the absolute attention of the Shangqing Temple and be given the most resources to cultivate them.
Although the sect will also pay attention to the saints who are not in the top three seats, they are far behind in comparison.
Jian Wuxin thought that Ye Qing would immediately agree to attend the Saints Conference after learning about it, but he was still wrong about Ye Qing.
It seems that Ye Qing doesn't have such a strong desire to compete for supremacy?
Or is it that Ye Qing is not interested in the so-called Saints Conference at all?
Thinking of this, Jian Wuxin sighed, he couldn't control his disciple's personality.
…
Ye Qing returned to the palace, took out the essence and blood of the Golden Lord Dragon and the Sea-covering Dragon, and continued to refine them.
After returning to the Shangqing Temple, Ye Qing had been refining it for several days, and the power of the ancestral dragon in his body became stronger and stronger.
Next, there is no need to go to the Abyss of Despair, just wait at the Temple of Shangqing. Ye Qing can calm down and refine the essence and blood of the Dominator Dragon.
On this day, a figure suddenly appeared in Ye Qing's room without any warning.
"Forehead……"
After Ye Qing saw the person clearly, his face darkened.
Jian Wuxin came unexpectedly again.
"Teacher, do you want to scare me to death?" Ye Qing was speechless.
Come on, come on, Jian Wuxin just doesn't want to take the ordinary path.
"Little guy, I have an excellent place to practice. Do you want to go?" Jian Wuxin said with a smile.
"Where?"
“A great place to practice swordsmanship!”
"Where?"
"It's very close, right inside the Shangqing Temple."
Jian Wuxin grinned, knowing that Ye Qing was waiting for others at the Shangqing Temple and would not go too far.
It is just right to go to the training place inside the Shangqing Temple.
"Can."
Ye Qing nodded.
Jian Wuxin is good at swordsmanship, so the sword training place he took him to should be good.
"Let me tell you, most people can't go to this place. After you go there, you have to understand it well!" Jian Wuxin said with a smile.
"Teacher, remember to inform me as soon as Ning'er comes back." Ye Qing said calmly.
Jian Wuxin: "..."
This guy only thinks about women!
"Didn't I tell you? Women will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword!" Jian Wuxin emphasized again.
"Yes, yes, you are right." Ye Qing nodded repeatedly.
Jian Wuxin: "..."
At this point, I couldn't continue talking. Ye Qing was simply a chatter terminator.