surnamed Wang

Chapter 549
Seeing the reaction of the crowd, Wang Gangquan knew that it was unusual. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the sky from the ground. The ups and downs of life are really exciting. He cleared his throat and said:
"Can I go up the mountain?"

"Please!"

The three disciples hurriedly bowed to see them off.

……

The moment Wang Quanquan stepped on the steps, a coercion surged from all directions. At the same time, several spiritual senses on the mountain swept over his body. Read it all over.

On the top of the mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, a man and a woman are standing in front of the mountain gate to welcome the new monks. Although they are disciples of the elders, the visitors are all guests, so it is natural to be polite.

The two had been secretly observing the situation at the bottom of the mountain. After seeing a female monk making the orb glow with purple light, the woman smiled and said:

"Brother, can you give her to Chixia Peak? There are already few female monks in the sect, and there are even fewer of them with slightly better roots. Chixia Peak has not had a newcomer for almost a year."

For this junior sister who was given high hopes by the sect, the middle-aged man has always followed her, he said calmly and softly:

"Since Junior Sister wants it, I'll give it to you, but if there is another talented one, it will be mine."

"It's a deal." The woman replied simply.

……

The Lingyun Mountain behind the clouds does not go all the way to the top. At the junction of the clouds and the mountain, three peaks are suddenly separated, standing on the top of the mountain like a crown.

The one in the west is called Chixia Peak, and you can tell from the name that it belongs to Chixia'er. Although she is the peak cultivation base of Yuanying, she is extremely talented. If there is no accident, she can step into Huashen before the age of two hundred.

Most of Chixia Peak are female disciples, and Chixia'er has always been seeking for perfection and not too many. The entire mountain has only three thousand disciples. To be envious, jealous, and hateful, but also to be dubbed "sissy" is like taking the word "jealous" to the extreme.

The one to the east of the three peaks is under the jurisdiction of the middle-aged man in front of him. The name of the peak is Yanjun, and there are both male and female disciples. The number of people is also the largest among the three peaks, with five thousand people.

The middle-aged man himself is not considered to be extremely talented, and his current cultivation level depends on hard work and hard work, so he is not as strict as the other two peaks in treating his disciples, but is the one with the highest prestige among his peers.

Among the three peaks, one peak has the highest peak and the least number of people. It is the core of the entire sect. Most of the people in it are stronger than Nascent Soul, and the number is only a few hundred.

Of the [-] disciples in the entire Lingyun Mountain, except for less than [-] above the clouds, the rest lived on the mountainside. As in the world, so does the fairy world.

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The two brothers and sisters waited and watched for a while, but they didn't see the desired monk. It wasn't until Wang Gangquan appeared that the man's expression changed slightly.

"Brother, did you fall in love with him?"

With her hands behind her back, Chi Xia'er looked with great interest at the young man who made a scene outside Wushan County half a month ago.

The middle-aged man nodded unabashedly, "Xia'er, how about we make a bet?"

The woman turned her head in surprise, and looked at this normally rigid senior brother.

"What do you want to bet, brother?"

"Bet on this person's qualifications."

"What about the bet?"

"If I guess right, you are not allowed to rob me."

The woman was taken aback when she heard the words, but then she reacted and said with a smile on her eyes:

"Senior brother dares to guarantee that this person's aptitude is high enough to make junior sister renege on her promise?"

The man nodded and said a more firm word:
"If I lose, I will give you the five-color stone orchid in the courtyard."

"Okay, don't go back on your word."

From Chi Xia'er's point of view, this matter is a sure thing. She doesn't believe in the bottom of her heart that the cultivator at the golden core stage will have the aptitude against the heavens. At best, it is blue with a hint of purple.

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As the two spoke, it was soon Wang's turn to test. A burst of purple-gold light followed by a red light lit up. The three disciples of the Lingyun Sect immediately became nervous and drew out their magic weapons to point at each other.

Seeing this scene, the man on the top of the mountain smiled, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make any sound. He informed the disciples at the bottom of the mountain by the method of voice transmission, and the latter stopped immediately when he heard the order, and respectfully passed the king's authority. Please go up the hill.

Chi Xia'er stared at all this with beautiful eyes, she hadn't reacted from the purple-gold light, and after a long while, she murmured:

"It's a big loss this time."

The man smiled slightly and said:

"I would like to admit defeat, you will receive him for me later, remember to go to my place to get Shi Lan later."

Hearing the word "Shi Lan", the woman's depressed mood finally improved a bit, but she still couldn't compare to a disciple with excellent bones.

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Wang Gangquan walked up the steps step by step. As he climbed higher and higher, he clearly felt that the aura around him was much stronger. When he reached the mountainside, he had already reached the point where he would get into his body without exhaling the aura.

Wang Gangquan was born in the Jiuyuan Realm, and has suffered from the lack of spiritual energy all year round. Now, it seems that every cell in his body is refreshed with the spiritual energy entering the body, like nectar after a long drought.

When he reached the extreme, he was so comfortable that he couldn't help crying out. At this moment, several female monks were descending the mountain in front of them. They all looked sideways and showed disgust when they heard the sound, as if the other party had done something heinous.

Wang Gangquan was bathed in spiritual energy, so he didn't bother to care about these things. He didn't eat alone, and drew a stream of spiritual energy into the storage bag for the use of the immortal Gu inside.

After the battle of Yaliu, there is only one Gu king left among the thousands of Gu worms, and he was still dormant at this moment due to serious injuries.

As Wang Gangquan went up, he saw pavilions and pavilions not far away. These houses were either built against the mountain or hollowed out of the mountain wall. There were springs flowing through them, small bridges, flowers and plants, ancient trees, and spiritual birds.

Wang Gangquan thought he had seen some worldly things, but after stepping into this fairyland, he was still attracted by the dazzling scenery, so that he stopped and forgot to move on.

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"Beggar, how did you come to the mountain? This is where the immortals stay." A rude voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

Wang Gingquan turned his head to look, but saw a handsome boy looking at him curiously, Wang Gingquan squeezed out a smile, leaned down and said:

"Little baby, do you want to eat candy?"

"If you dare to talk to me in such a tone again, believe it or not, I will throw you down the mountain?" the boy said coldly.

"Little friend, your adult... hey?"

Halfway through Wang Gingquan's words, he was already in mid-air, and then he remembered that monks can't judge age by appearance, but the other party obviously took him for a beggar, and didn't use all his strength, he turned somersault in mid-air, and then Fall firmly to the ground.

After looking at the slightly surprised little boy with a half smile but not a smile, Wang Bingquan continued to walk towards the top of the mountain, and said to himself:
"It's just a stinky kid in the foundation building period, and he won't be more than a few dozen years old. I thought I met a perverted old monster who likes to pretend to be a child. I will settle the score with you when I finish my work."

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(End of this chapter)