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Chapter 3 Trial of the Holy Son, Jiang Beishan's Sword Points at the Heavenly Demon

Afternoon, approaching dusk.

Suddenly, Jiang Beishan's body trembled, and his mana surged like a river. He had broken through from the seventh level of Qi refining to the eighth level of Qi refining!

Jiang Beishan opened his eyes from training, his eyes flashing.

He exhaled and breathed, and two white lines sprayed out from his nose, piercing through the void!
"Heavenly Spiritual Root is indeed the top spiritual root in the world. It has such a terrifying cultivation speed, let alone a month, or even half a month, it is not a problem to break through the foundation establishment."

"After breaking through the Foundation Establishment Realm and becoming the Holy Son of the Tianmo Sect according to the plan, you can go to Qingfeng Town. Half a year is enough!"

Jiang Beishan got up and did not continue to practice.

Looking at the time, Master is coming back soon.

Jiang Beishan was going to cook a big meal for Dongfang Lengyue.

Although he is full of confidence in becoming the holy son of Tianmo Sect, he still needs the help of his master Dongfang Lengyue.

Logically speaking, although Dongfang Lengyue accepted him as an apprentice, she might not help him.

However, Jiang Beishan has his own way to get Dongfang Lengyue to help,

But he knew that although Dongfang Lengyue was aloof, she was a serious foodie. She had eaten all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas in the mainland of Kyushu. She even said that she had eaten even dragon liver and phoenix marrow.

The saying goes well.

If you want to grasp a person's heart first, you must first grasp a person's stomach.

So, Jiang Beishan is going to take action from Dongfang Lengyue's eating.

Tonight's meal, if there are no accidents, it shouldn't be a big problem for her to agree to participate in the trial of the Son of God.

At dusk at sunset, the cold moon in the east returned to Guyue Peak.

As soon as she returned to Guyue Peak, Dongfang Lengyue smelled a seductive fragrance.

"Smells delicious, what is this?"

Following this scent, Dongfang Lengyue came to Feng Dian's kitchen.

now.

Jiang Beishan was cultivating cross-legged on a bluestone outside the kitchen, and a large amount of spiritual energy from the surrounding world poured into his body to help him become stronger.

Suddenly, Jiang Beishan heard something.

When he woke up from his practice, he saw Dongfang Lengyue in a white dress.

"Master."

Jiang Beishan said hello.

"How about training?"

Jiang Beishan nodded with a smile, "Thanks to the 【Superior Spirit Swallowing Pill】 bestowed by Master, this disciple has accelerated the absorption of heaven and earth spiritual energy during his cultivation. Today, this disciple has broken through the eighth heaven of Qi refining."

"Ah, very good."

"You have a top-level cultivation bone. Before Yuanying, there is almost no bottleneck. Practice hard. If you run out of pills, just come and find a teacher."

Then, Dongfang Lengyue asked.

"Disciple, just after I returned to Guyue Peak, I smelled a tempting fragrance, but the disciples in the sect sent me dinner today?"

Jiang Beishan smiled and shook his head.

"No, it's the dinner prepared by the apprentice for Master, Master wait a moment."

Done.

Jiang Beishan turned and entered the kitchen.

Dongfang Lengyue looked at Jiang Beishan's figure entering the kitchen, puzzled, and frowned slightly.

"Bring me dinner?"

To be honest, in Dongfang Lengyue's opinion.

Jiang Beishan didn't practice well, so he even cooked her dinner. Although he made it for her, it was more or less, a bit of a nonsense.

For Jiang Beishan, he has just embarked on the road of cultivation not long ago, and he has the top-level spiritual root of the sky, so cultivation is the most important thing, and he must not let down such a talent for cultivating immortals.

Dongfang Lengyue decided to warn Jiang Beishan later.

soon.

Jiang Beishan brought out several delicious dishes from the kitchen and put them on the dining table. Four dishes and one soup, the tempting aroma wafted out of them, making people salivate.

It's delicious, but I don't know how it tastes?
"Master, four dishes and one soup, do you like it?"

Dongfang Lengyue glanced at it, pursed her lips, and said.

"Apprentice, you don't need to come to cook. There are disciples in the teaching. Your task now is to practice hard. Don't waste time on this."

"Master has taught you the right thing, but since it has been made, please let Master taste it."

Dongfang Lengyue nodded, not wasting Jiang Beishan's heart, she sat at the table and picked up the chopsticks.

"what is this?"

"Fish-flavored shredded pork."

Dongfang Lengyue was very puzzled when she heard this.

"Fish-flavored shredded pork, why didn't I see the fish?"

Jiang Beishan smiled.

"Master, shredded pork with fish flavor is just the name of the dish, just like wife cake, there is no wife in the cake."

Dongfang Lengyue nodded half-understanding, then picked up the shredded pork from the fish-flavored shredded pork and put it into her mouth.

The shredded pork melts in the mouth, and the taste buds are sweet and sour, and it's just right.

This smell can't help but make Dongfang Lengyue a little surprised.

"This dish is not bad!"

Don't look at the mediocre evaluation, but Dongfang Lengyue, who is a big boss, has never tasted any delicacies.

Jiang Beishan had a smile on his face after hearing this comment.

"Come, come, Master."

"This one is sweet and sour pork ribs, pineapple meat, and spicy chicken."

It was not a bad meal.

After eating and drinking, Dongfang Lengyue slowly got up and was about to leave Guyue Peak.

But Jiang Beishan's voice came from next to his ear.

"Master, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Dongfang Lengyue stared at him, "What's the matter?"

"Master, this disciple intends to participate in the trial of Tianmo Tan Shengzi!"

"Those who are able to participate in the Holy Son's trial must have at least established a foundation, and you are currently only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, so you are not eligible to participate in this trial."

"The master is right, but if the master can help, the influence of the limitation of the cultivation base must not be too great."

Jiang Beishan looked sincere, "I hope Master can help."

Dongfang Lengyue stared at him, her cold eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if she wanted to see through his heart completely!
"Even if it's death, you want to go?"

"Master, I will not die. I will definitely come back alive and win the position of the Holy Son. I will never embarrass the master!"

"And after the Jiangjiabao incident, I witnessed the hypocrisy of the famous family. I want to take revenge and seek justice for my Jiangjiabao. Only the death and crisis of the Holy Son's trial can make me stronger as soon as possible!"

"Also ask Master to complete it!"

Jiang Beishan's eyes are firm, his will is like an indestructible rock, with determination, no one can change it!

He has his own plan for the trial of the Holy Son in Tianmotan, so he must go!

In the trial of the Holy Son in Tianmotan, there were nine deaths and one life, or even ten deaths and no life.

Dongfang Lengyue knows best. Even today when she came back from Tianmo Lake, the destruction of this group of disciples who participated in the Holy Son Trial is the best proof.

If you let Jiang Beishan enter the Tianmo Lake for trial now.

It is no different from a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Dongfang Lengyue still stared at Jiang Beishan with her beautiful eyes, her face was expressionless, and no one could guess her thoughts.

Jiang Beishan was waiting, and for a while, the peak fell into silence.

Finally, Dongfang Lengyue nodded indifferently.

She saw Jiang Beishan's determination, although she didn't know why he only had the eighth level of Qi refining, so he had to rush to participate in the Holy Son Trial.

But that's the end of the story, and Dongfang Lengyue didn't stop her anymore.

"The next trial of the Holy Son, the teacher will arrange for you to go..."

Jiang Beishan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and bowed his hands in a salute, expressing his solemn gratitude.

"Thank you, Master!"

Originally, I thought Master would refuse, but I didn't expect to agree after only a moment of silence.

"Don't worry, Master!"

"I know what I'm doing. Dao is ruthless. Cultivation is against the sky. If I shrink back because of danger, then the chance of Dao will not be with me!"

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