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"No aptitude for cultivating immortals, next."

Along with the voice of the young man above the main hall, Ru just didn't fluctuate, and everyone below was shrouded in a layer of cloud.

The hale and hearty old man looked at the grandson beside the test stone who seemed to have lost his soul, and sighed helplessly, worried but didn't dare to make too many times.

Although the young man is only a deacon of the outer sect of the Qinglan Sect, he is also a powerful person who can fly into the sky and into the earth in the eyes of a mere mortal.

Greeting the only two or three scared pale juniors from the family to come forward to take the test, as expected, accompanied by the sound of "no aptitude for cultivating immortals", the old man closed his eyes unwillingly.

After a lapse of ten years, the Fang family in Qingshan Town was wiped out again, completely missing the Qinglan Sect's gate of cultivating immortals.

The Fang family that has not been tested to have spiritual roots for three consecutive generations will be completely crossed out from the list of Qinglanzong, cutting off all possibility of inheriting the immortal road.

The young man put his face away and tested the stone and said: "According to the clan rules, the three generations of the Fang family have no spiritual roots, and have no chance of being on the immortal road. This time, we need to hand over the sect order."

The old man pursed his lips, hugged his fist and said with difficulty: "The Fang family is aware of the Qinglan sect's rules, please trouble Shangxian to make a trip, and the sect order will be presented later. The Fang family has prepared a banquet and prepared some small gifts. Look at the gods and appreciate your face."

The young man is well aware of the little abacus in the old man's heart, and he looks down on this little Fang family that has been reduced to a remote place from the bottom of his heart. Xu still saved some good things, so he complied with the other party's request.

After a round of wine and food, the old man felt a little relieved when he saw the face of the person, and then he called the servant to present the things he had prepared earlier.

After the servants retreated, the old man pushed the exquisite mahogany box in front of the young man rather flatteringly, "A small gift is not a respect, but I hope the god will accept it with a smile."

The young man didn't have any big plans at first, after all the situation of the Fang family, he opened the wooden box out of boredom thinking that no matter how small a mosquito is, it would still be meat.

Then, when he saw the white primordial stone inside, his breath fluttered.

The primordial stones placed in the mahogany box are basically common low-grade stones in the world of cultivating immortals, but there are quite a lot of them, nearly 30 to [-] yuan, which is equivalent to the half-year annual offering of the young man in Qinglanzong.

The young man closed the wooden box, looked straight at the old man who was smiling apologetically, and said in a vague way: "Patriarch Fang's gift is not light."

As a fine old man, he saw the greed and dissatisfaction in the young man's eyes at a glance, and while cursing secretly in his heart, he had to explain the source respectfully.

"This is the last primordial stone left by our ancestors. None of the members of the Fang family are destined for the immortal gate, and they will never use it again. Instead of staying in the vault and waiting for the aura to dissipate, it is better to give it to the immortal. I hope that the immortal will cultivate." Go up another level."

The young man smiled in his heart, and it was rare for him to have a good impression of the familiar Fang family. It's just that cultivators pay attention to cause and effect most. He has a short manpower, so he naturally wants to do something for others.

He said: "Back then, the ancestors of the Fang family were able to win sect orders from thousands of aristocratic families. It must have been a powerful party. The thin blood of the descendants may be due to lack of opportunity. In this way, I still have a vassal in my hand, although my status is not as high as that of the sect. Disciple, but you can also register your name on the Qinglan Sect's sect book, of course, after entering the sect, whether it is a dragon or a worm depends on the individual's creation."

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately stood up, cupped his fists and bowed, saying: "Thank you for the recommendation, the Fang family is not very grateful here, if it is useful in the future, it must be obligatory for the Fang family's land."

The two were polite again, until it was late outside the window. Then the young man put the mahogany box on the table into his arms, got up and prepared to leave under the respect of the old man.

As soon as they reached the center of the courtyard, the two of them suddenly heard a burst of children's noises not far away, which were even mixed with a lot of embarrassing insults.

"It's just you trash who still wants to meet the immortal to test his aptitude, I'm sorry."

"Waste is waste, and I don't piss to look after myself."

"We can't test it, but you, a bastard who cheated, also wants to test it. It's ridiculous."

"He's Young Master Fang. Although he came here for an affair, it's not certain who the wild man is."

The leading boy patted his chest funny and took a step back and said, "Da Neng? Oh, I'm so scared."

"Hahahaha," a burst of laughter broke out.

The young man who was stopped outside the courtyard was dressed in a simple servant's suit, his thin body seemed to collapse when the wind blows, and he clenched his fists in the face of everyone's laughter and scolding, but he didn't refute a word.

Because he knew that his refutation would only cause more and more endless troubles.

Wu Lingkong raised his head silently, he knew everyone he could see, they were the group who usually liked to find fault with him, and the leader was Fang Qing, the son of Fang's steward.

Fang Qing laughed the loudest and most proudly, as if he was afraid that Wu Lingkong would not hear his voice, and said in a sharp drake-like voice: "It's just you who want to test the trash, and don't look at yourself , is just a bastard who can't see the light, and wants to see the gods, I'm bah!"

Wu Lingkong lowered his head and silently walked around Fang Qing who was standing in front of him, but Fang Qing seemed to deliberately oppose him, standing sideways in front of him and said: "Think about it."

After finishing speaking, he spread his legs proudly, looked at the opposite person with a provocative face, and said, "Then crawl under!"

Wu Lingkong raised his head abruptly, the veins in his tightly clenched hands bulged, his eyes rolled with anger, and his small chest heaved violently, obviously extremely angry.

Fang Qing on the opposite side had a sneer on his face, pointed at his crotch and said, "Climb over here."

"Climb quickly, boy! Boss Fang thinks of you by letting you climb, so don't be shameless."

"Boy, if you don't climb, don't even think about getting out of here completely today."

"Climb up!"

……

Fang Qing was even more proud of the booing from the side, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and looked at Wu Lingkong opposite him arrogantly with his chin raised.

Wu Lingkong's eyes were about to burst into flames, and the veins on his forehead were clearly visible. He stared at Fang Qing firmly, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way."

Fang Qing leaned closer on purpose with a playful tone, "I didn't hear what you said, trash, so say it again."

"I said get out of the way!" Wu Lingkong shouted loudly and pushed Fang Qing away in front of him at the same time.

Fang Qing, who was pushed by surprise, staggered and almost fell. After he stabilized his body, he felt a burning pain on his face, and he was almost pushed down by a trash.

Anger welled up on Fang Qing's face, he turned around and shouted at Wu Lingkong: "A bastard who ran out of the belly of a little slut dared to push me, you think you are really the young master of the Fang family, but you are just an unruly prostitute and It's just a bastard with an adulterous relationship.

Wu Lingkong, who had already taken two steps, stopped suddenly. Seeing this, Fang Qing knew that he had touched the other party's sore foot, and said loudly with more pride: "It's a talent that is rare in a hundred years, bah, it's just a man who sees a wild man. An obscene child in heat, who was made pregnant and finally abandoned, is really..."

"Shut up!!!"

Accompanied by Wu Lingkong's angry roar that sounded like thunder, Fang Qing, who was caught off guard, was thrown to the ground by his whole body. At this moment, Wu Lingkong was like an angry lion, punching and punching with his thin fist. On Fang Qing's face.

Fang Qing kicked Wu Lingkong who was riding him away, his face was already blue and purple when he got up from the ground, and he wiped it with his hand casually, and found that it was already red.

A ferocious smile appeared on Fang Qing's face, "Very well, the little bastard dared to hit me."

Following Fang Qing's order, the surrounding teenagers almost swarmed up, raindrop-like fists falling all over Wu Wu's thin and thin body.

Crouching on the ground, he instinctively hugged his head, letting the blood in his nose and mouth overflow without making a sound of begging for mercy, and crossing the arms of the headgear, his focused and stern eyes fell on everyone present .

The young man hidden in the dark watched the scene from beginning to end, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the pair of wolf-like eyes in the young man's arms, and a little appreciation flashed in the bottom of the eyes. He remembered that the child was not tested today. Arriving at the scene, he turned his head and said, "Is this a student of the Fang family?"

The old man wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and explained: "This child is the offspring left by my unfilial daughter. She had already severed all ties with the Fang family back then, and now it's just that he has not been expelled from the Fang family at a young age."

The young man didn't want to meddle in Fang's family's private affairs either. He glanced at the young man who was already vomiting blood after being besieged, and completely ignored the thoughts of the old man beside him and said, "Give him that spot."

In the middle of the night, Wu Lingkong dragged his blood-stained body back to the dilapidated small courtyard with a swollen face with blue and red wounds, silently took off his clothes and cleaned the wound.

'I told you not to listen to me, and care about those little guys, now you're fine, you've been beaten up again, and it's not you who suffer in the end. 'The familiar voice in the sea of ​​consciousness sounded.

Wu Lingkong repeated the action of scrubbing without saying a word.

'Okay, okay, don't be angry, when you stand on the pinnacle of this world in the future, those little guys will die as soon as you raise your hand, anyway, you will be right if you follow my instructions. '

"Wu Lingkong, you have to remember that you are the protagonist of this world. In the future, countless beauties will stick upside down to be the harem, and the powerful will compete to be the protagonist of the younger brother. You can't be as knowledgeable as cannon fodder who has never been out in the crowd when you are the weakest. '

Pour out the bright red blood in the basin, Wu Lingkong skillfully applied the medicine to himself.

'Hey, hey, Wu Lingkong, are you listening to me? '

Finally, after applying the herbs in his hands, Wu Lingkong responded lightly.

'Um. '

"Don't think I'm long-winded, I'm doing it for your own good, it's easy for me to bring you this disobedient protagonist who likes to fight against me every day, I, let me tell you, that person from Qinglanzong has decided to take you back So, tomorrow you will...'

As usual, Wu Lingkong listened to the golden finger in the sea of ​​consciousness saying a lot of words about how and how he should follow its arrangement, and there was no wave or joy in his heart.

When my mother passed away, the only thing left behind was the Pixiu jade pendant. After his blood dripped on it by accident, this thing that claimed to be the golden finger appeared.

The other party can not only bring out all kinds of rare treasures to improve his aptitude, but also tell him that his father, whom he has never met, is a very famous power, and that he will become the savior of the entire world of cultivating immortals. A very powerful character for the main character.

In the future, there will be many confidante and great talents from all walks of life to follow him, and he will often point fingers at his life in his mind on weekdays, although it turns out that the path pointed out by the other party is correct, and he has gained a lot. benefits, but in his heart, Wu Lingkong never regards it as his own.

There is no good for no reason in the world, let alone good people for no reason.

In recent years, the Fang family's various cognitions have made Wu Lingkong very cautious and cautious about everything around him, including this golden finger of unknown origin.

If Wu Lingkong hadn't needed its help to get rid of everything in the Fang family, and hadn't been able to kill it, it would have died thousands of times.

In recent years, its serious interference in Wu Lingkong's life has made Wu Lingkong firmer in his heart to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Goldfinger: I just read a lot of cool articles, thinking that the protagonists are very simple and obedient, and there is a little chatty and innocent Goldfinger.