Wuling Xianyuan
Chapter 94
Chapter 94
Feeling the many fiery gazes, Wang Chong felt quite helpless, but he didn't take it seriously, and walked straight to the innermost hall.
"Hello Senior Brother Wang!"
"Senior Brother Wang, you are back."
"Senior Brother Wang..."
"..."
Along the way, many low-level disciples greeted him enthusiastically and offered to give way to him. Even the ordinary disciples in the distance stretched their necks and kept looking around.
"What's the big deal, after all, he's just an ordinary disciple." Noticing the commotion here, some elite disciples were very dissatisfied.
"Jumping beam clown, I really thought it would be great to accept a few third-order tasks, and the Zongmen Grand Competition is the key."
"Hehe, these ordinary disciples think that the so-called third-order task is so great, but in fact it is just an excuse for the elite disciples to practice, and it is only posted in order not to arouse the dissatisfaction of these ordinary disciples. It's ridiculous that someone values it so much."
"..."
Although such cynicism was quickly drowned out by the noise, Wang Chong's hearing was quite good, so he naturally sneered when he heard these voices.
These people say so, but in fact, there are not many elite disciples who can truly complete human-level tasks alone, and even fewer ground-level ones. As for heaven-level tasks, I am afraid that only the top disciples of the three major lines can complete them. , and the price paid at the same time is probably not small.
It's easy to say, but hard to do.
Ignoring the cynicism, Wang Chong went straight to the main hall. At this time, the main hall was much more crowded than before, but it was still mainly occupied by elite disciples in special costumes. Task.
The appearance of Wang Chong immediately attracted their attention. Without him, the young man in front of him was about the same age as them, and his cultivation was also in the late stage of Yunling. However, in the past six months, his reputation has been widely spread among low-level disciples, especially ordinary disciples. It spreads, and the limelight is the same for a while.
As elite disciples, these people usually attract attention. They only know about the rivalry between elite disciples, and never pay attention to ordinary disciples. How can they not be surprised that there is a special case now.
If in the past, Wang Chong pursued a low profile, he would not have caused such a big commotion, but now it is different, he must become stronger, he must stand out in the sect's grand competition, and gain the attention of the sect's high-level, so that he can have a chance Get a place in the secret trial.
After passing through the crowd and coming to the mission hall deacon, Wang Chong's indifferent face also had a smile on his face. This mission hall deacon didn't seem to be like other uncles, and his attitude towards him was much better.
People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. This is one of Wang Chong's principles.
"Hehe, how's it going, did you encounter any trouble this time?" The middle-aged deacon smiled for the first time after seeing Wang Chong's stiff face, which was also the place where other elite disciples were most jealous.
"I'm sorry for the uncle's concern, but I can barely complete the task." Wang Chong smiled, showing a very humble expression, and then took out a compass from the storage bag and handed it to the deacon.
"Earth-level mission compass!" An elite disciple standing next to Wang Chong had a look of disdain before him, but when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the compass in Wang Chong's hand, his expression changed instantly and he exclaimed.
"Earth-level mission compass?"
"What? That kid has completed the ground level mission?"
"How is it possible! Is he really just an ordinary disciple?"
"..."
The face of the middle-aged deacon, who was still smiling, instantly darkened, but he didn't make a sound to stop him. It was just a look, and everyone immediately fell silent. The disciple who spoke first just now even turned pale, and quickly lowered his head , dare not face up to each other's eyes.
Seeing the majesty of the middle-aged deacon, Wang Chong was not surprised at all. In the past six months, he has often walked around the sect, and gradually learned a small part of the strength of the Leihuo sect, the name of Zhao Guo's second cultivation sect. Heads don't come randomly.
The unremarkable senior in front of him, although he only had a mid-stage pulse condensing cultivation, was rumored to have killed a late-stage pulse condensing monster in a fit of rage because a favored disciple was injured during a mission.
This was completely different from Wang Chong's situation at the time. The monster beast in the late stage of pulse condensation was at its peak state. Even ordinary monks in the late stage of pulse condensation would only have the ability to run away when they saw this beast.
However, there are probably not a few disciples of Leihuozong who are so powerful but not outstanding. It is hard for Wang Chong to imagine that there will be the ancestor of the alchemy stage, and the rumored two strongest disciples of the Leihuozong. Master.
Leaving the mission hall, Wang Chong looked at the identity badge on his waist filled with white light. It was worth tens of thousands of thunder and fire, but he didn't have much complacency on his face. Instead, he put it away. The big competition is coming, it's time to prepare.
"Brother Chong!"
Just as Wang Chong lowered his head and pondered, a long-lost familiar voice suddenly came from not far away. Wang Chong's brows that were still tightly locked immediately relaxed, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
"Big tiger!"
Following the prestige, I saw a fat man with a round face in a green robe appearing in the field of vision, waving at him excitedly, with a happy smile on his face as well.
Before the two approached, Wang Chong's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked Wang Dahu up and down, and then punched Wang Dahu on the shoulder, saying: "Good boy, I haven't seen you for half a year, I thought you were hiding somewhere for fun, I didn't expect The cultivation base has improved so fast, it is already in the late stage of Yunling!"
Wang Dahu rubbed his shoulders with a grin, and said, "Brother Chong, you should be weaker, your shoulders will be smashed to pieces by you."
Hearing this, Wang Chong scolded with a smile: "You kid is still pretending to me, how can I not know you?" Wang Chong felt as if he had hit an iron block with that punch just now. points of similarity.
"Hey, low-key, low-key..." Seeing that he had been seen through, Wang Dahu immediately put on a smiling face, but the strength to hold his chest up had nothing to do with being low-key. Besides, if he wanted to be low-key, he wouldn't Hui quietly took down the pendant that concealed his cultivation.
"Okay, tell me why you came here, are you also here to pick up the task?"
"Of course not. I'm here this time mainly to find you."
"Looking for me?" Wang Chong asked doubtfully, "What are you doing here?" But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wang Chong felt that the question was useless. Wang Dahu must have gone to the cave first, and then came here.
"Hey, you are so famous now, who doesn't know that you go to the mission hall every day? Have you accumulated a lot of thunder and fire points? Have you thought about what to exchange for something good? Do you want me to give you some advice?" Wang Dahu raised his eyebrows. With a pick, he said treacherously.
"Don't be so talkative, tell me quickly, what do you want from me?"
Wang Dahu's face suddenly turned serious, and he said, "The Zongmen Dabi."
(End of this chapter)
Feeling the many fiery gazes, Wang Chong felt quite helpless, but he didn't take it seriously, and walked straight to the innermost hall.
"Hello Senior Brother Wang!"
"Senior Brother Wang, you are back."
"Senior Brother Wang..."
"..."
Along the way, many low-level disciples greeted him enthusiastically and offered to give way to him. Even the ordinary disciples in the distance stretched their necks and kept looking around.
"What's the big deal, after all, he's just an ordinary disciple." Noticing the commotion here, some elite disciples were very dissatisfied.
"Jumping beam clown, I really thought it would be great to accept a few third-order tasks, and the Zongmen Grand Competition is the key."
"Hehe, these ordinary disciples think that the so-called third-order task is so great, but in fact it is just an excuse for the elite disciples to practice, and it is only posted in order not to arouse the dissatisfaction of these ordinary disciples. It's ridiculous that someone values it so much."
"..."
Although such cynicism was quickly drowned out by the noise, Wang Chong's hearing was quite good, so he naturally sneered when he heard these voices.
These people say so, but in fact, there are not many elite disciples who can truly complete human-level tasks alone, and even fewer ground-level ones. As for heaven-level tasks, I am afraid that only the top disciples of the three major lines can complete them. , and the price paid at the same time is probably not small.
It's easy to say, but hard to do.
Ignoring the cynicism, Wang Chong went straight to the main hall. At this time, the main hall was much more crowded than before, but it was still mainly occupied by elite disciples in special costumes. Task.
The appearance of Wang Chong immediately attracted their attention. Without him, the young man in front of him was about the same age as them, and his cultivation was also in the late stage of Yunling. However, in the past six months, his reputation has been widely spread among low-level disciples, especially ordinary disciples. It spreads, and the limelight is the same for a while.
As elite disciples, these people usually attract attention. They only know about the rivalry between elite disciples, and never pay attention to ordinary disciples. How can they not be surprised that there is a special case now.
If in the past, Wang Chong pursued a low profile, he would not have caused such a big commotion, but now it is different, he must become stronger, he must stand out in the sect's grand competition, and gain the attention of the sect's high-level, so that he can have a chance Get a place in the secret trial.
After passing through the crowd and coming to the mission hall deacon, Wang Chong's indifferent face also had a smile on his face. This mission hall deacon didn't seem to be like other uncles, and his attitude towards him was much better.
People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. This is one of Wang Chong's principles.
"Hehe, how's it going, did you encounter any trouble this time?" The middle-aged deacon smiled for the first time after seeing Wang Chong's stiff face, which was also the place where other elite disciples were most jealous.
"I'm sorry for the uncle's concern, but I can barely complete the task." Wang Chong smiled, showing a very humble expression, and then took out a compass from the storage bag and handed it to the deacon.
"Earth-level mission compass!" An elite disciple standing next to Wang Chong had a look of disdain before him, but when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the compass in Wang Chong's hand, his expression changed instantly and he exclaimed.
"Earth-level mission compass?"
"What? That kid has completed the ground level mission?"
"How is it possible! Is he really just an ordinary disciple?"
"..."
The face of the middle-aged deacon, who was still smiling, instantly darkened, but he didn't make a sound to stop him. It was just a look, and everyone immediately fell silent. The disciple who spoke first just now even turned pale, and quickly lowered his head , dare not face up to each other's eyes.
Seeing the majesty of the middle-aged deacon, Wang Chong was not surprised at all. In the past six months, he has often walked around the sect, and gradually learned a small part of the strength of the Leihuo sect, the name of Zhao Guo's second cultivation sect. Heads don't come randomly.
The unremarkable senior in front of him, although he only had a mid-stage pulse condensing cultivation, was rumored to have killed a late-stage pulse condensing monster in a fit of rage because a favored disciple was injured during a mission.
This was completely different from Wang Chong's situation at the time. The monster beast in the late stage of pulse condensation was at its peak state. Even ordinary monks in the late stage of pulse condensation would only have the ability to run away when they saw this beast.
However, there are probably not a few disciples of Leihuozong who are so powerful but not outstanding. It is hard for Wang Chong to imagine that there will be the ancestor of the alchemy stage, and the rumored two strongest disciples of the Leihuozong. Master.
Leaving the mission hall, Wang Chong looked at the identity badge on his waist filled with white light. It was worth tens of thousands of thunder and fire, but he didn't have much complacency on his face. Instead, he put it away. The big competition is coming, it's time to prepare.
"Brother Chong!"
Just as Wang Chong lowered his head and pondered, a long-lost familiar voice suddenly came from not far away. Wang Chong's brows that were still tightly locked immediately relaxed, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
"Big tiger!"
Following the prestige, I saw a fat man with a round face in a green robe appearing in the field of vision, waving at him excitedly, with a happy smile on his face as well.
Before the two approached, Wang Chong's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked Wang Dahu up and down, and then punched Wang Dahu on the shoulder, saying: "Good boy, I haven't seen you for half a year, I thought you were hiding somewhere for fun, I didn't expect The cultivation base has improved so fast, it is already in the late stage of Yunling!"
Wang Dahu rubbed his shoulders with a grin, and said, "Brother Chong, you should be weaker, your shoulders will be smashed to pieces by you."
Hearing this, Wang Chong scolded with a smile: "You kid is still pretending to me, how can I not know you?" Wang Chong felt as if he had hit an iron block with that punch just now. points of similarity.
"Hey, low-key, low-key..." Seeing that he had been seen through, Wang Dahu immediately put on a smiling face, but the strength to hold his chest up had nothing to do with being low-key. Besides, if he wanted to be low-key, he wouldn't Hui quietly took down the pendant that concealed his cultivation.
"Okay, tell me why you came here, are you also here to pick up the task?"
"Of course not. I'm here this time mainly to find you."
"Looking for me?" Wang Chong asked doubtfully, "What are you doing here?" But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wang Chong felt that the question was useless. Wang Dahu must have gone to the cave first, and then came here.
"Hey, you are so famous now, who doesn't know that you go to the mission hall every day? Have you accumulated a lot of thunder and fire points? Have you thought about what to exchange for something good? Do you want me to give you some advice?" Wang Dahu raised his eyebrows. With a pick, he said treacherously.
"Don't be so talkative, tell me quickly, what do you want from me?"
Wang Dahu's face suddenly turned serious, and he said, "The Zongmen Dabi."
(End of this chapter)
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