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Chapter 44 Pit Master! I am a professional (6500 chapters)

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Wang Zongsheng hurriedly shrank his neck and laughed awkwardly at the fellow disciples around him: "Hey, hey~ I recognized the wrong person, I recognized the wrong person."

At the same time, I was groaning in my heart.

Fourth uncle, fourth uncle, do you want to trick me like this? I have just joined the Xuanbing Palace lineage, and you come to my door to play in the restaurant. How will your nephew be able to get around in the future?

Fortunately, everyone's attention was not on Wang Zongsheng, so he was able to get away with it for a while.

In the sky, Master Changchun was stroking his beard. The more he looked at Wang Shouzhe, the more he liked him: "Junior Sister Binglan, what do you think of my new disciple?"

There was unconcealable pride in his tone.

Master Binglan's eyes were as cold as ice: "You're not bad in appearance. You've reached the Lingtai realm at a young age. You're much better than you were back then. I just don't know how much real ability you have. But, can you be like this?"

Dese, I think this guy has some abilities. Hum~ I’ll wait and see.”

"Haha~ Junior Sister Binglan will know after seeing it." Master Changchun said slightly proudly, "I think he will definitely give Junior Sister a surprise today."

He knew that his junior sister Binglan had been a pretty girl since she was a child, and the core disciples and direct disciples she had accepted were all very good-looking.

Master Binglan drank the spiritual tea and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

She turned to look at Fang You'an and said, "You'an, please make arrangements."

"Yes, Master."

Feng Youan responded respectfully, then glanced at the disciples in Xuanbing Palace, and said in a gentle voice: "Which junior is responsible for recruiting new disciples this time? Is there any outstanding seedling?"

Immediately Zhou Kangde took a step forward and said in a slightly excited voice: "Brother You'an, this time I am recruiting new disciples. This time I have recruited a total of fourteen new disciples, all of whom have awakened to the first level of bloodline and have reached the middle level of qualifications.

One of them is of the Xuanbing bloodline who has reached the first level of the middle grade. Junior Brother Yunhao, why don’t you come out to see Senior Brother You’an?”

I saw a young man about twenty years old, wearing a brocade dark pattern Xuanwu uniform, handsome and handsome, walking out with a calm demeanor, and said in a calm voice: "Jiang Yunhao, I would like to pay my respects to the two masters, brothers."

This guy has an extraordinary temperament.

Facing such a big scene, he didn't feel timid at all. He probably came from a good family background.

A mid-level first-class genius is a relatively rare talent, let alone one of Xuanbing bloodline.

Even in the Xuanbing Palace, disciples of this level are very rare. Even the ancestor of Longyan back then, when he first entered the Xuanbing Palace, he was only a middle-grade C-grade Yuanshui bloodline.

Then, before she was promoted to the Lingtai realm, she relied on the primary bloodline improvement fluid to undergo bloodline transformation, and then she reached the Xuanbing bloodline level of the first-level middle grade.

The now famous Ji Mingyu, the pillar of the younger generation of Xuanbing Palace, is also a mid-level first-class Xuanbing bloodline person.

It was also because of this that the senior officials of Xuanbing Palace looked at Jiang Yunhao with a bit of solemnity.

If this kid doesn't fail and cultivates bravely and diligently, he should be on the same level as Ji Mingyu in the future. If he is trained well, he will definitely not be able to escape the realm of heaven and human beings.

Such a person may not appear in forty or fifty years.

Master Binglan's eyes instantly became soft and relieved.

Xuanbing Palace's luck is quite good this time.

The only problem is that this boy is only about twenty years old, and his cultivation level is only at the middle level of the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm.

And that boy named Wang Shouzhe is obviously several years older and has reached the early stage of the Lingtai realm. Jiang Yunhao is probably far from his opponent.

Immediately, the jade lips under Master Binglan's veil moved slightly.

His direct disciple Fang Youan immediately understood and said with a gentle smile: "Junior brother Yunhao is really extraordinary. I will invite you to tea in two days."

Then Fang Youan said again: "Today, Changchun Valley came to our Xuanbing Palace to see us. As hosts, we should naturally receive them well. Is there any outstanding disciple who is willing to stand up and receive the junior brother from Changchun Valley?"

The implication of his words was, of course, that Junior Brother Yunhao was probably no match, so he would not be embarrassed if he went up.

However, before some outstanding disciples could speak, the expression on Jiang Yunhao's handsome face changed.

He took a step forward and said: "Senior Brother You'an, I am willing to fight."

This was a good opportunity to show his face in front of the two masters and the surrounding senior brothers, and he didn't want to miss it.

"this……"

Fang Youan's brows furrowed.

Jiang Yunhao said again: "Senior brother, please rest assured. Yunhao has studied hard since he was a child and has had his own adventures. He once challenged the Lingtai realm and was undefeated. Even if he loses to the older senior brother from Changchun Valley, he will definitely not be embarrassed.

.”

Seeing that he was confident, Fang You'an thought for a moment and nodded: "In that case, Junior Brother Yunhao will go and experience the power of Senior Brother Changchun Gu first. Don't be afraid of losing, after all, age is there."

"Yes, senior brother."

Jiang Yunhao perked up and took the lead in jumping onto the ring. He raised his hands to Wang Shouzhe in an attitude that was neither arrogant nor humble and said, "Jiang Yunhao, please give me some advice, senior brother."

Wang Shouzhe was speechless.

Originally, he wanted to end this fight quickly. He and Master Changchun had already agreed to have a fight.

How can he cheer up if he is asked to beat up a young prodigy who is six or seven years younger?

Just as he was about to say a few words of resignation, suddenly, a powerful spiritual consciousness enveloped him.

He could only hear Master Changchun's voice ringing in his ears: "Boy, if you just fight one more time, it will make me feel more comfortable for a while."

"this……"

Wang Shouzhe frowned slightly.

"I have used my spiritual consciousness to create a small space. If you have anything to say, you can speak directly without others hearing." Master Changchun's voice sounded again.

Master Binglan frowned and glanced at Master Changchun with a strange look.

Are you saying this as if she doesn't exist?

However, she didn't stop him and wanted to hear what the boy had to say.

"Master, we agreed to only fight one game." Wang Shouzhe said, "I have to save some energy to deal with the powerful ones behind."

"As long as we fight one more time, I will give you three coins of Changchun Spirit Tea," Master Changchun said directly, "Your opponent is just a Qi Refining Realm, it won't cost you much effort."

"One or two."

Of course Wang Shouzhe knew that Changchun Lingcha was a good thing, so he immediately opened his mouth.

"One tael! Is the Changchun Lingcha that you think is the wild tea outside?" Master Changchun's beard curled up, "Five yuan at most!"

"Five qian is too little." Wang Shouzhe shook his head and said, "This opponent is a middle-grade first-class person. He needs at least 8 qian. Otherwise, the Master can let other disciples come in."

Other disciples?

Are you kidding? Is it embarrassing to go up there? Apart from Wang Shouzhe, among the young people from Changchun Valley, who can beat a middle-grade, first-class little prodigy? You can’t send a disciple in his thirties to go up there and be embarrassed, right?

"Eight coins is eight coins." Master Changchun gritted his teeth, his heart aching, "But you have to fight hard to show the prestige of our Changchun Valley."

Master Binglan on the side heard this and his brows jumped and he sneered in his heart.

The old man and the young man are really good at playing. They really treat her Xuan Bing Dian as a dish! Do you really think that Xuan Bing Dian has no means to bargain with her like this? Haha, just wait for me.

The eight-dollar Changchun Lingcha was actually a profit.

How did Wang Shouzhe know that Master Binglan was watching the screen? With the benefit, the reluctance in his heart naturally disappeared.

He walked onto the ring calmly, raised his hands to Jiang Yunhao and said, "Junior brother Yunhao, I am so many years older than you. Even if I win, I will still be defeated. If we don't fight like this, let's give up. You go down."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunhao sneered a few times: "Senior brother, you should take care of yourself first. If you lose to me, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Okay~ This is a good intention to act like a donkey~

Wang Shouzhe sighed in his heart, but still held his hands in a graceful manner: "In that case, please take action first."

"good!"

Jiang Yunhao did not refuse, and immediately drew out the ice-iron cold sword and used his body skills to attack Wang Shouzhe.

His basic body skills are solid, his speed is as fast as lightning, and his sword skills are even more outstanding. His sword moves move like clouds and water, his speed is extremely fast and his dance is airtight.

Coupled with his powerful Xuanbing bloodline, ice crystal snowflakes rained down all around, as if forming a field of ice, making the surrounding air much colder.

Don't underestimate his ice domain. The difference between masters is often just a small amount. Once affected by the domain, even if his movements are half a beat slower, it will be one word - defeat!

This boy's strength is extraordinary, and he seems to be only half a step behind Wang Luoqiu or Wang Luojing, the two geniuses.

No wonder his tone is so powerful.

It's a pity that his opponent is Wang Shouzhe. Now even if the fifth sister and the sixth sister join forces, it is difficult to measure his depth.

Not to mention Jiang Yunhao, a little genius.

Wang Shouzhe just swayed slightly and floated away like catkins. All his opponent's sword moves were in vain.

"Hmph~ Pretending."

Jiang Yunhao's face turned cold, he stepped up his offensive, and his swordsmanship became even more ferocious.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Shouzhe was just floating around the ring with his hands behind his back, like a catkin in the storm, which made people unable to figure it out.

Although Jiang Yunhao's offensive was as dense as a shower, not a single one fell on Wang Shouzhe.

After all, he underestimated Wang Shouzhe.

No matter in his predecessor or after time travel, he has never slacked off in his cultivation, especially in polishing the basics of Xuanwu combat skills and body techniques, which he has been doing for more than ten years.

He has always understood the truth that no matter how good your talent is, you must be down-to-earth, and the drop of water will penetrate the stone.

"How can it be?"

Jiang Yunhao's face turned extremely ugly.

He had also fought against the Lingtai-level monks in his family. He thought he could deal with the Lingtai-level monks, but he didn't expect that Wang Shouzhe would be so difficult to deal with.

His original plan was just to struggle with him, the longer the better, and the more cards he could expose, the better.

But now, Wang Shouzhe's elusive movement skills made him feel like he was being teased.

"Junior brother Yunhao's basic skills are pretty good." Wang Shouzhe praised, "When you reach the Lingtai realm, you will definitely be a master."

These words of praise made Jiang Yunhao almost find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

His face was filled with shame and anger, and he could not help but speed up his offensive again.

But no matter how he attacked or used any tricks, Wang Shouzhe never took any action and just relied on his body skills to deal with him.

Time passed bit by bit. Jiang Yunhao, who was only in the Qi Refining realm, couldn't hold on any longer.

On the other hand, Wang Shouzhe remained calm and calm, as if he was strolling in a courtyard, and his expression did not even change.

Fang Youan's pupils also shrank slightly.

I originally thought that even if Junior Brother Jiang Yunhao was defeated in the end, he should be able to hold on for a while and get a feel for the opponent's background, but he didn't expect the opponent to tease him to the point of applause just by relying on his physical skills.

"That's it, Junior Brother Yunhao, just admit defeat and get over it." Fang You'an said loudly.

If he continues to fight, he will just be dragged down alive.

What the disciples of Changchun Valley are best at is protracted fighting. Once you give them a chance, they can drag you on until the end of time.

There is no point in fighting anymore.

Although Jiang Yunhao looked unwilling, he was forced to do nothing. He immediately drew back his sword and said with a face full of shame: "I lost. This senior brother is so lucky."

While admitting defeat, he felt awe-struck in his heart.

It really deserves to be the Zifu Academy. It is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, not comparable to his small acropolis.

"Come on~" Wang Shouzhe smiled and held his hands, "It's just that Shouzhe Chi has grown a few years older. Junior Brother Yunhao may not be inferior to me when he reaches my age."

He is a mature-minded adult.

He came to the Academy to expand his network of contacts, not to expand his enemies. Naturally, he had to save some face for the other party.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Jiang Yunhao's face relaxed a lot, and his favorable impression of Wang Shouzhe suddenly increased a lot.

Immediately, Jiang Yunhao also restrained his arrogance and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Shouzhe is very generous! If you have the opportunity in the future, you should learn more from me."

With that said, he jumped off the ring willingly.

What was originally going to be a feud was turned around by Wang Shouzhe, and the seeds of friendship were planted later.

This junior is not simple.

Fang You'an secretly praised his head, but still kept a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Brother Shouzhi is extraordinary in strength. Is there any other outstanding disciples in our Xuanbing Palace who would like to go up and learn from each other?"

Several outstanding disciples in their thirties and forties immediately rushed to say, "I'll come," "I'll come and learn from each other."

This is the warlike spirit of the Xuanbing Palace disciples.

Even though Wang Shouzhe was extremely powerful, they were not afraid at all, but instead aroused their desire to win.

"Everyone!" Ji Mingyu said loudly, "My junior fellow guard Zhe is extremely powerful and has the talent of being a genius. Mingyu doesn't feel itchy, so please give me a chance."

As soon as they heard that Ji Mingyu was going to play, all the outstanding disciples who had been clamoring to play just now gave in.

If Ji Mingyu takes action, Wang Shouzhe will definitely lose!

"Ji Mingyu."

Seeing that this person was about to take action, Wang Shouzhe murmured secretly.

Although he had already expected this scene, he secretly made a gesture to the sky.

Master Changchun understood, and immediately repeated his old trick, wrapping the two of them with his majestic spiritual consciousness, and asked: "Boy, what's the matter?"

"I've heard of this Ji Mingyu." Wang Shouzhe frowned and said with a look of embarrassment, "His strength is extraordinary. I'm afraid I'm no match for him."

"Boy, how can you retreat at such a critical moment? At least you have to fight until you are evenly matched before retreating, right?"

Master Changchun was feeling happy. When he heard that Wang Shouzhe was about to retreat, he immediately felt a little panicked. Although he also knew that Ji Mingyu was really powerful, and Shouzhe was probably no match for him.

"Master, there's nothing I can do about it." Wang Shouzhe sighed helplessly, "I heard that he is of the middle-grade high-grade Xuanbing bloodline, and he is twenty years older than me, and his cultivation level is close to the Lingtai level.

It’s the middle stage. If I don’t fight tooth and nail, I may have no chance of winning.”

"What?" Master Changchun and Master Binglan, who was eavesdropping, were both startled.

What this guy means is that if you work hard, you still have a chance of winning.

Master Binglan was the first to laugh angrily, and his voice sounded in the small space supported by Master Changchun's spiritual consciousness: "You kid, you are exaggerating, aren't you? Do you think my disciple Ji Mingyu is one of those cats and dogs? Whatever.

Can anyone win the fight?"

"This... is for Master Qi Binglan." Wang Shouzhe explained in a low voice, "What I mean is that you have to work hard to have a chance of winning."

Isn't that the same thing?

Master Binglan was so angry that he snorted coldly.

"Okay, okay, okay." Master Changchun looked over in surprise, "Boy, let's fight hard to win this one and let Master Binglan take a good look."

"No, the price to pay is too high." Wang Shouzhe shook his head.

"Is the price right? Okay, then I will pay you the price." Master Changchun said proudly, "As long as you win, I will pay you five immortal leaves."

This immortal leaf is an amazing thing. Even if it is just one, it is very effective in battle. If you give it to those who are seriously injured, they will recover quickly.

This is a treasure that is hard to find outside.

Master Binglan's brows jumped when he heard this, and he thought to himself, Changchun, you old guy, you are really willing to pay the price to win me over.

Unexpectedly, Wang Shouzhe still shook his head and said: "I have no shortage of immortality leaves, and I am also good at healing myself. This thing is just useless to me."

"Then what do you want? As long as I can get it, it's fine." Master Changchun said with a risk-taking look.

"Since the Master is so sincere," Wang Shouzhe said with satisfaction, "As long as the Master gives me one longevity fruit, I will give the Master a satisfactory result in this battle."

"Eternal Life Fruit!" Master Changchun said in surprise, "You, you, you, how do you know that I still have an longevity fruit? Could it be that girl Lu Wei told you."

"Master, I'm just asking casually. Who would have thought that you really have it?" Wang Shouzhe said calmly, "If I want to win this battle, the price I have to pay is too high. I need to have the longevity fruit to compensate for it."

"Changchun! You actually have a longevity fruit hidden away." Master Binglan's voice was also a little angry, "When I asked you for it a few days ago, how did you answer me?"

"This, this... I also managed to save one." Master Changchun's voice was helpless, "The tree of longevity needs to be on the top wood spiritual veins to grow, and it takes a hundred years to bear one fruit. After taking this fruit

, it has the effect of healing serious injuries, prolonging life, and replenishing lost longevity.”

Wang Shouzhe had already learned about the efficacy of this fruit from Sister Luwei Xiaoxue.

It is said that if a mortal eats it, it can wash away the marrow and cut off the hair, breaking the shackles of longevity and living for more than a hundred years.

However, if someone in the Lingtai realm eats it, they will be completely injured, and the lost lifespan can be replenished. As long as they don’t fight to the death, there is no way they can live past two hundred years.

Even if you eat it in the realm of heaven and human beings, it can make up for the lack of longevity and live for ten or eight more years.

Of course, the effect of this holy fruit on monks in the Purple Mansion Realm is not obvious.

It can extend your life by one or two years at most.

But even so, the longevity fruit is a very rare and extremely valuable treasure.

"Boy, do you really need the longevity fruit to subsidize you in order to win?" Master Changchun said in confusion, "You don't want to sell it, do you?"

"To be honest, that Ji Mingyu is really powerful." Wang Shouzhe said sternly, "If I hadn't overheard the effects of the longevity fruit, and this treasure has some effect on me. No matter how much the Master gave me as a subsidy, I wouldn't be able to win this battle.

It’s impossible to use your trump card.”

Master Changchun heard what he said sincerely, and after thinking for a moment he said: "Well, speaking of it, the longevity fruit doesn't have much effect on me. But you need to accept two conditions. First, you can only have immortality if you win.

Secondly, you must ensure that you use it for yourself instead of selling it."

"Deal." Wang Shouzhe agreed immediately.

Master Binglan frowned slightly and his eyes flashed a few times, but he did not stop him in the end. Even though Wang Shouzhe might have some hidden tricks, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to defeat Ji Mingyu.

After waiting for this, she could definitely make Master Changchun take out the longevity fruit obediently.

The exchanges between the three of them were in a small area, and outsiders had no way of knowing.

Wait until the exchange here is over.

Ji Mingyu was already standing on the ring. He was wearing the elegant and handsome uniform of a core disciple of the Xuanbing Palace, with a long sword hanging on his back, looking like a refined swordsman.

Seeing Wang Shouzhe come back to his senses, Ji Mingyu raised his hands and said, "Junior Brother Shouzhe, are you ready? If not, you can prepare for a while longer, we are not in a hurry."

"Thank you, Brother Mingyu, for your consideration." Wang Shouzhe politely returned the courtesy, "I'm ready and can discuss at any time."

"In that case, Junior Brother Shouzhe, please take action." Ji Mingyu said gently and elegantly, like a graceful gentleman.

He is much higher than Wang Shouzhe in terms of age and cultivation. If we still need to attack first in such a competition, it would be out of style, which would be more embarrassing than losing the game.

"Thank you."

After Wang Shouzhe saluted, he immediately held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. At the same time, he also put on a layer of ancient tree armor on his body for complete defense.

The ancient tree armor is heavy and will obviously slow down Wang Shouzhe's movement.

"Clever! There is a big gap in cultivation between the two. No matter how proficient Senior Brother Shouzhe's body skills are, I'm afraid he can't compare to Ji Mingyu, who is almost fifty years old." Senior Brother Jinshan explained to the new disciples beside the ring.

Shouzhe's tactical intention said, "In this way, since roaming tactics are unfavorable, we can only carry out defensive counterattacks. Senior Brother Shouzhe is using his strengths to avoid weaknesses."

As Brother Jinshan explained, the new disciples around him looked at Wang Shouzhe with admiration.

at this time.

After Wang Shouzhe made some preparations, he said: "Brother Mingyu, please take action." After all, the other party has already given in, and he can't take advantage of it all.

"Okay, Junior Brother Shouzhe, be careful." Ji Mingyu did not refuse, his eyes flashed, and with a clang, he pulled out the sword from behind.

The sword was only about four feet long, and its entire body was as crystal clear as ice, with ice aura flickering out. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding air became colder.

This sword is obviously not an ordinary sword.

Ji Mingyu was not in the mood to introduce the sword to Wang Shouzhe. He just stepped on the air with his feet. Each step was as if he were stepping on the ground. He climbed higher step by step. In just one breath, he was already more than ten feet high in the air.

As his profound energy exploded, countless ice crystals and snowflakes lingered around him, floating gracefully.

Suddenly.

He quickly fell from the air, his sword emerged like a dragon, and a fierce ice storm hit Wang Shouzhe. The temperature in the arena dropped sharply.

"Xuanbing Sword Technique".

Wang Shouzhe was somewhat familiar with Xuan Bing Sword Technique. After all, his Longyan ancestor was also very good at this sword technique.

However, although Ji Mingyu's Xuanbing swordsmanship comes from the same lineage as Longyan Ancestor, their styles are quite different.

Ancestor Longyan’s swordsmanship is elegant and mysterious.

However, Ji Mingyu's swordsmanship is very open and close, and the sword power is majestic and majestic.

This sword strike was so domineering and unrivaled in the world.

Even Wang Shouzhe, his opponent, couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart. He was indeed a worthy scholar despite his great reputation.

Ji Mingyu is extraordinary.

Wang Shouzhe restrained his aura, and the "Mind Guard Shield" suddenly appeared, and the shield glowed like a curved pot lid, blocking that majestic move.

"boom!"

Thousands of ice crystals and snowflakes and energy spread in all directions like shock waves, causing the entire arena to tremble.

The disciples who were watching too close to the ring all backed away with surprised expressions on their faces. The power of the touch suit was too great, right?

"What a spiritual shield! What a defense!" Ji Mingyu was not surprised but overjoyed and praised, "Come on, come on, take another blow from me."




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