surnamed Wang

Inside the gourd, Wang Bingquan fell all the way, with stars flying by around him, he just felt dazzled, the next moment, his back hit the bottom heavily, and there was a "dong" sound, the gourd went down big and up and down, and the sound echoed in the enclosed space, unstoppable for a long time. interest.

Looking up again, the only exit above has been blocked.

Wang Gangquan got up, shook his swollen head, and began to look around. Because there were many light spots all over the sky, it was not dark here. Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Gangquan always felt familiar.

Until now, he still hasn’t panicked. The woman in the green shirt is not a ruthless character who kills people at the slightest disagreement. Moreover, the gourd space is somewhat similar to the storage bag. Pus.

He walked along the border, took out the pickaxe with his right hand and hit the wall several times vigorously, but there was no trace of it. He didn't expect to escape so easily, so he put away the pickaxe and frowned and thought.

At this time, an extremely small voice came from my ear:

"Little brother, come here."

"Ok?"

Wang Gangquan pulled himself together, is there anyone else here?

"This way." The voice continued.

Wang Gangquan did not directly search for the source of the voice, but cautiously said:
"who are you?"

"I am the spirit of this magic weapon, and I have been looking for a master for myself."

"Oh? The woman outside is not your master?"

"She just knows how to use it, and my skills are more than that."

In the void, a vague figure gradually appeared. It looked like a crooked old man, but his voice was very young.

The "old man" was leaning on a crooked cane with a huge gourd on the top of the cane. He looked up at Wang Quanquan, and said slowly:

"The old man was originally a thousand-year-old gourd made by a fairy vine in Sanxian Island. It was accidentally obtained by a strong man in the holy void and made into a magic weapon. After several transfers, it finally came into the hands of this little girl.

The old man has followed the strong for many years, and has seen much more of the world than you Jindan dolls. He is unwilling to be manipulated by a little girl, so he has been in a dormant state. "

"Since you are so powerful, why are you looking for me? But if you use your supernatural powers casually, wouldn't the monks in this world fight for you with all their might?"

Wang Gangquan's face was always calm, he didn't believe it or fully believed it, he didn't think he was lucky enough to encounter such a pie in the sky.

……

The old man leaned on a cane and sat on the ground a little bit, and said slowly:

"That girl only knows a small part of how to use it, and it's enough to easily put you in the gourd. If the old man is willing to help, she will obediently catch you during the transformation stage.

Back then when that strong man of the Holy Void was still there, I relied on me to contain the whole world. If my body hadn't been damaged and my immortal energy dissipated, how could I have fallen to where I am today?
The reason why I chose you is because you are from the Nine Abyss Realm. "

"Continue talking." Wang Gangquan remained calm.

"Jiuyuan was originally not called this name. In the ancient times, there was a lot of aura, and it was a rare place for cultivation, so many strong people came out, and my earliest master came from there.

It's a pity that today is different from the past. Today's Jiuyuan's spiritual energy is thin, and it is not easy to get out of a monk. By chance, you have been included in the gourd for thousands of years, so I can only choose you. "

After the old man finished speaking, his eyes revealed memories, and after a moment of silence, he continued:

"If you are willing, I can tell you about a crack in the gourd, and you will be free after getting out from there. At that time, kill the girl and take the treasure gourd. The old man dares to say that no one in the entire Lingyun Sect can stop you. "

Qi Ling's proposal was very tempting, but Wang Gangquan still didn't agree, saying bluntly:
"I'm not a bloodthirsty person, so I can't do the treasure hunt and murder. Besides, we met for the first time, and I can't fully trust you."

The old man didn't force it, and sighed:

"The benevolence of women, all of you who were born in Jiuyuan are like this..."

Speaking of this, his tone suddenly paused, and his figure slowly dissipated.

……

Outside, the woman in the pink shirt took the gourd from her sister's hand, unplugged the gourd and said "out" softly.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up inside the gourd, Wang Gangquan was blown upside down, and was poured out like beans in a daze.

Wang Gingquan sat on the ground in a daze, still thinking about what happened just now, he didn't even realize that there were two identical looking women standing in front of him.

It wasn't until the woman in the green shirt snorted coldly that he realized that he raised his head and frowned, and immediately widened his eyes.

"Are you twin sisters?"

"Surprised fellow daoist."

The woman in the pink shirt stretched out her hand with a smile on her face.

Unceremoniously, Wang Gingquan grabbed the opponent's soft and boneless jade hand, stood beside him and said:
"It's okay, kid, it's normal to be naughty."

"you!"

The woman in the green shirt glared at each other, wishing she could put the guy in front of her back into the gourd.

Wang Gingquan stopped, retracted his right hand, and then looked at the two sisters seemingly casually. At this moment, he recalled the red apricot and green apricot, and it seemed that their personalities were so different from the two in front of him.

……

Seeing the other party staring at her, the woman in the green shirt was a little unhappy, raised the gourd in her hand and said:

"You bastard, you are so rude, you roasted my rabbit first, and now you are staring at us, shameless."

Wang Gangquan came back to his senses, he didn't care about her, he turned to the woman in the pink shirt and said:

"I left in a hurry last time, and I haven't asked the fairy's name yet."

"Xihong." The woman said bluntly.

"I'm Zhao Zhiyi, nice to meet you!"

"Whatever your name is, sister, let's go, there's no need to talk nonsense with this guy."

The woman on the side saw that the two were chatting, and her face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Don't interrupt the children when adults talk. Your sister is so knowledgeable and sensible, but this sister doesn't know right from wrong. Are you really biological?"

"Bastard, who are you talking about?"

The woman in the green shirt endured again and again, but unexpectedly the opponent was still pressing her every step of the way, so she immediately picked up the gourd again and was about to strike. Seeing this, Wang Gangquan stood upright, as if he knew that the opponent dared not dare.

The woman in the pink shirt saw that the two were arguing endlessly, she sighed and said:

"Zhao Daoyou, if there is nothing wrong, we will leave first."

"Wait a minute."

After Wang Gangquan finished speaking, he threw it towards the cave, and walked out carrying a rattan cage, which was the rabbit from before.

……

Seeing this, the woman in the green shirt hurried forward to take the cage, looked left and right, not only was her rabbit not injured at all, even the flowers on her head remained intact.

Just now, Wang Gingquan was holding the rabbit's ears and seeing it was still alive and kicking, he remembered the phrase "the male rabbit's feet flutter". Even if a male rabbit has become a smart one, he shouldn't wear a flower for himself, and he saw several rabbits on the way back. The rabbits are all ordinary.

To be on the safe side, Wang Qingquan didn't eat this one, unexpectedly it really belonged to the owner.

Seeing the rabbit, the woman was in a good mood. Recalling that she had put him in the gourd just now, she was a little ashamed for a while, and said:

"I don't know each other if I don't fight. My name is Yanlu, the master of the Qi Hall. If you have anything to do in Yanjun Peak, please come to me."

"An ordinary girl, who cares who you are." Wang Qingquan looked disdainful.

Unremarkable?Ye Qing frowned.She stepped into the golden core stage at a young age, and her talent for crafting is rare in the entire Lingyun sect. No one has ever dared to say that she is mediocre.

When she was wondering, she looked down at the rabbit in her hand, and suddenly understood, her face was full of shame and indignation.

"Two girls, go slowly, and Zhao will not see you off."

Wang Gangquan's voice was heard not far away, followed by a "bang", the cave was sealed from the inside with huge stones, and Yan Lu gritted her teeth with hatred, but there was nothing she could do about this bastard.

Although the two sisters look the same, there is a huge difference in body size. Compared with the elder sister, the younger sister is "average"?
……

Inside the gourd, as Wang Gingquan left, the spirit of Qi appeared again, and he respectfully said in one direction:

"Master, that kid is not fooled."

A black mask slowly emerged from the void, engraved with complex carvings, with a crying and smiling expression, and an indistinct voice came out of the mask's mouth:
"He'll be back."

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Wang Bingquan stayed on the mountain for half a year. With the clouds as the boundary, the climate on the top of the mountain was pleasant, and the four seasons were like spring all the time. Under the clouds, the four seasons were distinct. Now it was late autumn and winter.

Wang Gangquan devoted himself to cultivating in the cave on weekdays, and he didn't notice the changes in the outside world at all. His residence was in a remote location, few people came to visit him, and he was happy to be alone.

On this day, he was still spitting out as usual, when there was a knock on the door outside the house suddenly, Wang Gangquan's "door" was a huge stone of a thousand catties, whoever could knock it must have amazing strength.

"Brother Zhao, I have ordered you to gather at the mountainside." A familiar voice sounded.

Wang Gingquan moved the boulder away, and there was Zhan Yu standing at the door.

"Brother Zhan, what's the matter?"

"A group of disciples with good roots just arrived on the mountain. The monks at the Jindan stage and above from all peaks have gone to select them. The sect has an order. The disciples must select at least four disciples for training. Your Majesty asked me to inform you.

By the way, from today onwards, you will come to Litang to train for a period of one month, and then go to the other four halls. "

"Okay, Brother Lao Zhan."

Wang Gangquan nodded, he had known that this day would come, and after bidding farewell to Zhan Jie, he walked down the mountain.

……

Arriving at the halfway up the mountain, the place was already full of people, Wang Bingquan came later, and many people had already picked out their favorite disciple.

Wang Gingquan stroked his chin and looked around, when suddenly he was patted on the shoulder, turned his head, and was standing in front of him in a pink shirt.

"Miss, long time no see." Wang Bingquan smiled.

The woman nodded slightly, "Are you also here to select disciples?"

"Well, I don't know where to start."

While speaking, Wang Bingquan glanced at a few young people standing behind the woman, two men and two women, tall and straight, with clear eyes, who looked like good seedlings of Taoism, and then complimented:
"It seems that the girl has picked some good apprentices."

"You made a joke to Fellow Daoist Zhao. The timing of your visit is unlucky. It's almost the end now." The woman handed over a transparent crystal bead, "This object can test the talent of the disciple, and I'm giving it to you."

"How embarrassing that is."

Wang Gingquan said so, but he took it in his hand without the slightest politeness. He always felt that he hit it off with the woman in front of him, and he didn't know if he was just pretending to be affectionate.

With beautiful women, even if you just stand and chat for a few words, you are happy. Since you are late, you can only pick up the leftovers from others, so why not take the opportunity to chat a few more words to earn back a little.

"Humph!"

Suddenly there was a piercing cold snort from the side, and Wang Gangquan knew who it was without turning his head, so he ignored it.

Yan Hong's eyes couldn't help showing a smile, only to see Wang Gangquan continue to act like no one else:
"Miss, Mr. Zhao has been in seclusion for a while, and I will visit again when I have time. I will choose my disciples first."

After finishing speaking, he nodded towards the other party, turned and left, without looking at the green shirt next to him the whole time.

……

The square halfway up the mountain was as lively as a vegetable market at the moment, and those new disciples who came up the mountain were the selected "vegetables".

At the scene, not only the master is picking the disciples, but the disciples are also picking the master at the same time.

Among the three peaks, the middle peak is the top choice, and the monks of this peak are at least in the Nascent Soul stage. If they can be selected, their future path will be limitless.

The second is Chixia Peak. There have always been more men than women in the cultivation world, and there are many female disciples on Chixia Peak, so many "people with lofty ideals" rush to this peak.

Some disciples with excellent bones will try their best to choose monks from the first two peaks as their masters first, and only choose Yanjun Peak if no one cares about them.

Looking around, three or four young people gathered together in the square, and some of them had an elderly monk standing beside them, apparently making decisions among themselves.

In the southeast corner, there were three disciples, two men and one woman, standing there calmly. There were many Golden Core cultivators around, but no one came forward to talk to them. Seeing this, Wang Gingquan quickly stepped forward, within five steps, the bead in his hand There was a dazzling purple awn, and there was a hint of gold in it.

Wang Gangquan was very happy, and just about to speak, he saw one of them cupped his hands and said:

"Senior, we have already worshiped under Zhongfeng Lan Zunling."

There was a hint of arrogance in the young man's tone.

……

Wang Gangquan was puzzled when he heard the words, he seemed to have heard the name somewhere before, just as he turned around, he saw a person who said calmly:

"Ms. Lan has already accepted them as disciples, you should find another disciple."

A stern face came into view, with a blue vertical mark between his brows, which Wang Gangquan will never forget in his life.

"It's you?"

"Lan doesn't know you."

Wang Gangquan's complexion was very ugly, not because the other party's words were disrespectful, but because he finally understood why Hong Qingyan urged him to come to the Lingyun Sect. This is the territory of the man with the paralyzed face. If it wasn't for the other party's bad memory, he would have hit the gun .

He didn't want to argue with the other party again, and said:
"I was the one who admitted my mistake, so I'll leave."

……

While walking towards the center of the square, Wang Quanquan couldn't help scolding his mother:

"Hong Qingyan, that bastard, actually pushed me into the fire pit, don't let me catch you."

He didn't look at the road while speaking, he bumped into a tall and thick man, rubbed his nose and looked up, only to see a group of people gathered together.

Seeing the commotion, Wang Gingquan naturally would not miss it. He pushed his way to the front and found that there were two teenage children surrounded in the middle, and several Jindan monks beside him were persuading:

"Little girl, I'm Zhongfeng Cheng Fei, it's a pity that you don't come to Zhongfeng with your qualifications."

A female monk also said at this time:

"Don't listen to him, Chixia Peak is where our girls should be."

The little girl is so popular, she knows that she has good aptitude even without testing, the little girl is obviously used to this, she raised her head and said:

"You can take me, but you have to take Ah Liang with you."

As he spoke, he pulled a thin, plainly dressed young man to the side.

The young man seemed a little afraid of strangers, he pursed his lips and did not dare to raise his head, the few people who had spoken before handed the precious pearls in their hands forward, and saw the pearls slowly emitting a white light.

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