No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 115 The Hope of the Zongmen
Shangqing concept.

"Master, the situation is like this. The six of us must have been heinous demons in our previous lives, otherwise why punish us like this?"

Jian Wuya had no expression on his face, starting from his second senior brother Dan Wuxin, everyone was ashamed and weeping endlessly.

Bai Mei sat upright speechless, waves of the terrifying spiritual pressure from the Foundation Establishment Stage rippling from his body.

It turned out that the aura revived and the world changed drastically. The ten-color spiritual rain contained unparalleled aura and vitality, which washed the entire land of China, changed its appearance, and radiated vitality.

Cultivators and enlightened spirits all over the world are vying to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice crazily and desperately improve their own strength. The six major disciples of Shangqing Temple who have been holding back for decades are naturally no exception.

The strongest one here is not Jian Wuya who has held back the longest, but Xiao Nishang who has the shortest time to cultivate.

Nishang practiced hard for seven days and seven nights, until the spiritual rain stopped, and her cultivation reached the ninth level of Qi training. Suddenly, a sudden brake came on. No matter how hard she tried to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, she could not improve a single bit. It seemed that the invisible and intangible film was indestructible. , no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break through.

Now Xiao Nishang was in a hurry, so he went to the fifth senior brother who had the most tricky ideas first, but he didn't expect this old guy to be even worse. One's own talent and accumulation should not be just such a small amount of cultivation.

The two are brothers and sisters in distress, and they feel pity for each other. They dig into the root of the problem together sadly, but they can't find out where the problem is. They simply join hands to find other brothers to discuss countermeasures.

Unexpectedly, Fu Wuyuan has six levels of Qi training, Zhen Wudao has five levels of Qi training, Dan Wuxin has four levels of Qi training, and the long-awaited big brother Jian Wuya has three levels of Qi training.

It's just that he didn't seem to care, and his face was indifferent. This kind of Taoism made all the brothers and sisters feel sorry for themselves.

The six people kept pouring acid water on Baimei, but Baimei didn't say a word, releasing a wave of powerful spiritual pressure from the foundation establishment period from time to time, which made the disciples itch with hatred.

You are the only one in the whole faction to break through the foundation building and show off your skills. You will come in waves after a while, why are you addicted to playing?

"Hey!"

Baimei said with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "Look at each of you, you are just eating and waiting to die. You don't know how to practice properly. You are either refining elixirs or drawing talismans, setting up formations or telling fortunes. Look at your little colorful clothes. You are practicing diligently every day. , I am only seventeen or eighteen years old this year, and I am already at the ninth level of Qi training. With such age and achievements, even Cang Mingxue, who was number one on the list back then, is far inferior, right?"

"On the other hand, those of you who are seniors, the youngest is almost forty. What are you doing with those heretics all day long? It's only been a few days since you've been down the mountain? Just call yourself a national doctor, a master, an expert , Shame on you, are you ashamed?" Bai Mei was frothing all over the place, cursing and cursing all the disciples, making him even more unable to hold his head up.

"Buzz!"

Another wave of powerful foundation establishment spiritual pressure.

The disciples were sad and angry, but they didn't dare to let Bai Mei find out, they just lowered their heads even lower.

"Master, don't be angry, you eat cucumber!" Xiao Nishang was very obedient and handed Baimei a green prickly cucumber, then walked behind him and gently kneaded his shoulders.

Baimei raised his toes and took a big bite. He looked at Erlang's legs and enjoyed Xiao Nishang's massage. His juices flew everywhere and said: "Humph, wait a few days for Xiaofan to come back. If one of his registered disciples finds out about you guys, A senior brother has cultivated like this. I wonder if you will be embarrassed or blush when the time comes?"

Bu Wujuan cried and said with a mournful face: "Master, the disciples are a bit disappointing, but we must not let the little brother find out the truth, otherwise what will happen if he goes to another court?"

Dan Wuxin also admitted: "Old Five is right, our Shangqing Temple has been in decline for so long, and finally the Patriarch opened his eyes and gave us such a perverted disciple. If we lose him, I am afraid that there will be no revival. Zongmen's hope."

"That's right, that's right, Junior Brother must stay at the mountain gate!"

"No, I'll teach him the dot matrix method, and then delay?"

"Hmph, why are you so bad? The senior brother just let him realize everything by himself. The second senior brother also told him some nonsense about the method of heavenly refining. Now even the third senior brother wants to lie to him. Is it possible that the achievement will continue like this? That little When will junior brother become stronger?"

Bu Wusuan sighed and said: "Little junior sister, I know you love him, but who among us doesn't like him? But you have also seen the current situation. The senior brothers cannot improve their cultivation, and there is no wool in the sect. The future development It’s powerless. In the past, there were decent people standing in front of us during the Dharma Ending Period. Now that spiritual energy has revived and all the demons have emerged, if my junior brother leaves again, our Shangqing Temple will be completely in ruins.”

"Okay, stop arguing. After Xiaofan comes back, Jian Wuya, you continue to teach him swordsmanship, and Zhen Wudao, you find an opportunity to teach him formations. You don't want to be reliable, but to be tall, the more mysterious the better. Master, go to the secret realm of the sect deep in the back mountain to see if it can be opened!" Bai Mei stood up, walked out of the door, and looked at the mountainous peaks of Shangqingguan back mountain.

"Secret Realm?" Bu Wusuan's eyes suddenly widened: "Master, do we also have a secret realm?"

Bai frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Nonsense, Shangqingguan has been in charge of the right path for thousands of years. What do you think it is based on?"

Bai Mei pointed to the peaks of the back mountain and said: "Where is our real heritage, what the ancestors destroyed back then was just fur, but it is extremely difficult to open the secret realm, as a teacher, I have been working hard for most of my life. I tried to understand the method of opening the secret realm, but unfortunately I have not found anything, just when the spiritual energy recovers, I will try again, after Xiaofan comes back, you must take good care of him, as a teacher, let's solve it as soon as possible!"

Coming out of Kunlun, it was the blind swordsman who picked up Yi Fan.

This time, the blind swordsman's cultivation level is impressively foundation-building, and even Xiao Nan is at the peak of Qi training, half-step foundation-building cultivation.

The blind swordsman glanced at Yi Fan, the golden light under the white cloth suddenly flashed, then smiled, patted Yi Fan on the shoulder and said, "Boy, I knew you were not simple!"

"Captain, what are you talking about? If I'm not mistaken, he's only practicing at the third level!" Xiao Nan rolled her beautiful eyes, but she didn't want to see Yi Fan.

Yi Fan smiled and silently got into the co-pilot.

The car started, and the blind swordsman said solemnly: "The world has changed a lot. Although we have made sufficient preparations, carried out a lot of work, and launched many emergency measures before the spiritual energy recovered, it is a pity that we are far from expecting so many hidden monsters and ghosts. Although the land of Huaxia is full of vitality, it is also full of dangers. There are instructions from above to visit the various sects in the world of cultivating immortals in Luocheng. Please help me to suppress the evil spirits in the respective sects and lands, so as not to cause chaos in the world."

"Does it count if we go to the Qing Temple?"

"That's natural. Shangqingguan is the great sect of the ancient times. Although it hasn't been seen for decades, just because of your senior brother's single-handed exorcism a few days ago, it is enough to show that your sect is extraordinary, so this time I came here uninvited." , and go to visit with you."

Yi Fan deeply believed that Hua Yutian, the devil's bearer, was scared away by his senior brother, so what a mere demon, he didn't even need to bother his senior brother or even his master to do it himself, he was enough as a named disciple.

"It's an honor, I think the master and the brothers and sisters will be very happy to know."

"Really? Hehe, that's great, but it's my first time to visit, so I don't want to go empty-handed, so Xiaofan, please tell me what the real master of your sect and all the brothers and sisters like, I will also Well, get ready on the road."

After all, the blind swordsman was in Gongmen, and he seemed to be chatting, so he started to use Yi Fan's words. He wanted to test the reality of Shangqing Temple in advance, so that he could take various measures against Shangqing Temple in the future.

It's a pity that Yi Fanqiang is a little stronger, but his social experience is still too bad, and he said everything he knew like a bamboo tube.

(End of this chapter)