Cultivating immortality at the age of three and a half, the whitewashing system came five hundred ye

Chapter 216 When They Come You Can Leave
It’s just that the male cultivator on the opposite side howled more miserably.

"My flying sword!
Didn't you say you weren't at the foundation-building stage? "

Jiang Wan nodded her head and looked at him seriously.

"Yes, I'm not building a foundation, I'm just practicing Qi, but my body training has already broken through to the second level.

The second stage of Body Refining is indeed equivalent to the Foundation Establishment Stage, but strictly speaking, it is not. After all, you didn't ask me about my Body Refining cultivation just now."

The monk opposite listened to the child's childish voice and felt more and more that the child was playing tricks on him.

"Okay, since you are at the second level of Body Refining, it won't be considered bullying if we fight you. Bring the sword!"

As he spoke, he summoned another flying sword and slashed towards Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan: "I'm so scared!"

The posture of shouting for the sword to come seemed very real, but when one looked at the sword, it didn't come from the sky, but was taken out from his own service ring, which was very... cheap!
The sword in Jiang Wan's hand was a flying flower sword made from an innate sword embryo. When facing the opponent's flying sword, every chop was crisp.

The monk was shocked and angry: "My sword!"

Jiang Wan: “It’s broken again!

Why don't you try something else and stop fighting with swords? My sword may not be the best in the world, but it's more than enough to deal with you!"

"Stinky kid, I must kill you today to avenge the two broken swords."

The monk next to him held his shoulders and told him not to act rashly, saying that this little girl was a disciple of Master Yu Yi.

Jiang Wan: "Lelelel, don't you think we at Tianyan Peak are in your eyes?
But you can't even beat a seven-year-old like me, and you think you're so great just because you occupied our mountain? You guys are no match for me!"

After hearing what Jiang Wan said, he shook off the hand of the male cultivator next to him that was on his shoulder.

"What a shameless little girl! Today I will let you experience the power of our Changhe Peak!

Several junior brothers, come together!"

The three of them stood in front of Jiang Wan, and a simple three-talent formation came towards Jiang Wan.

Nangong Wanyu wanted to step forward, but Xu Hengliang grabbed her collar and pulled her back.

History always repeats itself in a surprising way. In this scene just now, the person Xu Hengliang brought back was Jiang Wan, and now it is Nangong Wanyu.

"Don't make things worse. She can handle it on her own."

Nangong Wanyu puffed up her face and glared at him.

"But there are three others. I'm going to rob the other three. I can't let them go again, right?"

Xu Hengliang found it boring. Everything he got had to be handed in anyway. Only the first place winner could take 10%, and each of his disciples could only keep two.

Looking at so many rare treasures, I can’t keep them for myself and have to give them away. I might as well find a place to practice.

When you get out, just rob the storage bags of the two monks and you'll be done with the mission.

But looking at the energy that Junior Master is showing right now, is she trying to get first place?

In that case he would have to change his strategy!

The collar of Nangong Wanyu, who was in his hand, loosened.

"Then go ahead and deal with three of them."

Nangong Wanyu was freed and rushed forward with a roar.

"Hmph, let me give you a good fuck!"

The childish voice that sounded a bit fierce made it sound funny no matter how you looked at it when it said such words.

But the whip in her hand actually hit one of the monks.

She immediately knocked the man back, shattering his defensive spiritual power. She even tore a hole in the monk's robes.

You should know that the monks' robes also have defensive functions.

At this moment, the scarlet whip marks on the monk's chest were shocking.

"You, damn it!"

"Who is this kid?"

The monk was so angry at Nangong Wanyu that he rushed towards her with bloodshot eyes.

The two monks behind him exchanged a curious glance. Xu Hengliang stood aside, sword in hand.

"Her name is Nangong Wanyu. She is the second disciple accepted by my master, Venerable Yichen, and my junior sister!"

"Nangong family?"

Xu Hengliang's lips curled up into a dragon king smile as he watched Jiang Wan fight three people at once without losing.

Nangong Wanyu was even more comfortable facing that cultivator. The two cultivators said:
"It's your turn!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed towards the two monks with a sword in hand. He stopped halfway and turned to look at Lu Li.

"Do you want one of these two?"

Lu Li shook his head.

"No need, all is yours!"

Xu Hengliang raised his eyebrows: "Then I won't be polite!"

He faced the two monks, and although he had a stern face, one could feel that he was in easy control.

Jiang Wan also easily broke through the defenses of the three people and collected their storage bags.

He knocked the three of them away with one sword.

"If it weren't for the rule here that fellow disciples can't kill each other, you three would be such useless people. Humph, you would have gone to hell long ago!"

The three had their storage bags stolen, and they couldn't fight back, so they had to leave in embarrassment.

Before they had gone far, Nangong Wanyu threw her opponent onto the three of them.

The four of them fell down in a heap in an instant.

Nangong Wanyu excitedly shouted to Xu Hengliang:

"Brother, quickly add the two in your hand, hahahahahahaha."

The little girl screamed wildly, and the four people on the opposite side were gritting their teeth, watching the two people flying towards them. The four of them attacked together and knocked the two people flying towards them aside.

No matter what, I can't let Jiang Wan and the others laugh at me.

Jiang Wan: "Tsk tsk, you two are really just plastic friends, let's go!
By the way, tell the monks you know that we will be waiting here for them to send the storage bags over."

Those monks were so angry at her tone that they gritted their teeth.

"You are a small person, but you have a big mouth. Just wait, I don't believe that no one can deal with you.

"The disciples of Tianyan Peak have lost even the mountain, so what is there to be so arrogant about?"

Jiang Wan: "Hey, you, do you think you are poking us in the heart?

In fact, it is the soles of our feet, and we are wearing shoes, so we are not afraid of being poked. If you don’t want me here, I will find other places that will welcome me.

The disciples of the entire sect are watching what Venerable Wanhe does!
There is a scale between heaven and earth, and justice lies in the hearts of the people. Stop making harsh remarks, and quickly call someone over!"

The monk gritted his teeth.

"The storage bags are all on you. What can we use to call for help?"

Jiang Wan thought about it.

Oh, their sound transmission jade slips are still in this storage bag. I immediately took out a bunch of sound transmission jade slips from the storage bag and gave them to them.

“Send the message right here in front of us and call everyone you know.

After you are called, you can leave!"

Nangong Wanyu looked at them curiously.

"In this secret realm, you're not allowed to bring your own storage magic tools, but they brought their sound transmission jade slips. It really is true that connections are essential no matter where you are."

Jiang Wanmo touched Nangong Wanyu's little head.

"Xiaoyu, it seems like you're going to grow a brain!"

Nangong Wanyu shook her double buns, looked at Jiang Wan pouting, reached out and patted her own head, boasting proudly.

"My brain is working well!"

Jiang Wan looked at her with amusement, then turned her gaze to the distance, where some monks nearby had already rushed over.