[Cultivation] When tricks are in progress

Wang Shimo stood on the stage with a smile, waiting quietly for his opponent to come on stage. The head of Tianchengzong looked at him, and suddenly felt a little familiar. Then he remembered that he had visited this child specially. I still want to continue to pay attention to it. If it is really a good seedling, I still want to accept it as a disciple. Later, what made him forget?

Thinking of this, the face of the sect master suddenly sank.It's not that he forgot, it's that he was distracted by someone. He also asked a few times later, but what he got back was that this son was not surprising, so he stopped asking. Now it seems that he was too much. Forgiveness, let the screwer's heart grow bigger and bigger, and dare to lie to him!

The headmaster was angry in his heart, but he still had a gentle smile on his face, while the head of the deacon hall laughed loudly: "Senior Brother, there was a Qi Refining Level [-] before, and now there is another Qi Refining Level [-] who is almost able to build a foundation. Such a speed of cultivation has never been seen in thousands of years, with these two sons in our Tiancheng Sect, we can ensure prosperity for thousands of years."

Hearing the words, the sect leader let go of his worries for the time being, and said, "What the younger brother said is exactly what I thought. I want to accept Wang Shimo and Wang Cheng as disciples. What do you think?"

The hall master nodded and said: "It's so kind, but according to the sect's rules, only those who enter the top ten in the inner sect ranking competition can be accepted as the personal disciples of the senior brothers. They are still far behind."

"Hey, that's wrong. The inner sect ranking competition is held every ten years, and there are still five years left before the next one. Most of the second-generation disciples are in the middle stage of foundation establishment. With the speed of this son, I believe he will catch up soon. , even if you can't catch up next time, you will definitely win the top spot next time, and it will only be 15 years, so why should you worry about it?" Another elder heard this and interrupted to comfort the hall master.

Sure enough, the hall master took his words seriously, nodded and said nothing, and turned to look at the ring.

As for Qin Hua who was standing below, seeing the expressions of the sect leader and the elders, he was so remorseful that he was about to kill someone. Those three idiots were unreliable, so he should have personally killed him in the first place, so what happened today.

Liang Tong glanced at Qin Hua's distorted face, then turned his head and glanced at Wang Shimo, who was unconscious, and smiled deeper.

The one who confronted Wang Shimo was a child who had just refined the second level of Qi. The child was wearing brocade clothes and jade robes when he entered the sect. He saw that the family was either rich or expensive, but his temperament was a bit soft. Wang Shimo let go of the pressure of the ninth level of Qi refining Rolling towards him, the child didn't even hold his breath, so he cried and surrendered, and collapsed on the ring.

Wang Shimo rubbed his nose, he seemed to be bullying people hard, and he didn't know if it would leave a psychological shadow, but this is so useless, even if there is no shadow, the road to longevity will not be stable, it might as well This way now allows him to recognize his status as soon as possible, and he can be a handyman with peace of mind in the future, at least his life can be saved. In this way, he has done a good deed instead.

Afterwards, there were no bright spots in the competition. Wang Shimo became the No.1 of this year's rookies without any doubt, and Wang became the No.2. After the headmaster said some words of hard work according to the regulations, he left.

The head of the deacon hall stayed behind and gave Wang Shimo the prize, a middle-grade spirit sword, which can be used after the foundation is established, and 1000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

No.2 Wang Cheng only got [-] low-grade spirit stones, but he is still very happy. There were a few newcomers who felt the spirit energy at the same time as him, but now they are all stuck in the fourth level of Qi refining. He couldn't memorize spirit stones, which was much higher than them, and now he had another spirit stone to start with. He believed that the gap between him and them would become wider and wider, and his path would become wider and wider in the future.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at Wang Shimo, just as Wang Shimo was also looking at him, the two smiled at each other and left hand in hand.

After the competition, they could no longer live in Chaolu Valley. Liang Tong took the top ten to Chaoyang Peak where the inner disciples lived.The top talents of Tiancheng Sect are gathered here, all of them have excellent aptitude and understanding, and they are sure to win the direct disciples who become the head or the elders. Even if everyone looks pleasant in front of them, it is unknown what they will look like when they turn around. .

It is of course not welcome for newcomers to increase competitiveness, but Tian Chengzong is a well-known and upright family, and he pays attention to face in everything, so even if he gritted his teeth with hatred, he still had to smile with his eight front teeth to show his friendliness.

For Wang Shimo, there is no difference between Chaoyang Peak and Chaolu Valley, except that he has to do three tasks every year, which are to contribute to the sect, otherwise he will not be able to get some resources.

Wang Shimo and Wang Cheng still lived next to each other, and their actions remained the same. After half a year, he finally succeeded in building the foundation and had to rush for the task.

Called Wang Cheng, and the two came to the deacon's hall. The disciples on duty in the deacon's hall led the two to a glorious white jade screen wall. After pressing a switch, three options appeared on the screen wall, namely primary, intermediate, and advanced.

The man said: "Junior brother Wang Shimo has just built the foundation, and junior brother Wang Cheng is the eighth level of Qi Refining, and it is the first time to accept a task. I suggest to take a junior practice hand first. I don't know what the juniors think."

Wang Shimo originally had the same idea. First, he would accept a few primary missions to explore the pattern of sect missions, and then he would go up after he became proficient. "It's so good."

"What I want to tell my junior is that there is no reward for the first three missions every year, and the contribution will only be counted from the fourth. But if there is a mission whispering its own grade, it will not be counted within the three times, and it must be postponed."

"Understood." This method is also considered fair, and the task itself is difficult or easy. If a Jindan stage does a primary task, of course it can be completed in minutes, but this kind of task is difficult for a disciple with a golden stage. In other words, enjoyment is more than responsibility. Only when the task is equivalent to one's own strength can one be regarded as taking one's own responsibility.

As for Wang Shimo's cultivation during the foundation-building period, doing elementary tasks is obviously the kind that is not counted, but Wang Cheng counts, and Wang Shimo doesn't care about it. It will be a long time in the future. The routine is slowly figured out, and then you go into the water, there is no big mistake in being cautious.

The disciples of the deacon’s hall lightly tap the word “Elementary” with their fingers, and the screen opens, and various elementary tasks begin to scroll on the white jade screen wall, most of them are for collecting spirit grass and spirit flowers, and occasionally there are a few for killing monsters, just watch it for a while , Wang Cheng suddenly pointed to one of them, and let Wang Shimo look at it.

After Wang Cheng touched the message with his fingertips, the scrolling items stopped. Wang Shimo looked intently, and said above, recently, there was a second-level monster, the spear-headed viper, that was entrenched in the back mountain, and he asked someone to kill it.

The disciple of the deacon's hall looked at it and raised his eyebrows. Seeing that the two were quite moved, he opened his mouth and said, "You two, this spear-headed viper is classified as a first-level monster because it is a second-level monster. In fact, its strength is not worse than that of the third-order monsters, so no one dares to pick it up at the elementary level, and it is not worthwhile to pick it up at the advanced level, so no one picked it up after it was released for half a year."

The implication is, don't do porcelain work without diamonds, this work is beyond your imagination, it's better to get out as soon as possible.

But only the two who had already had a stop with it knew that the spear-pointed viper had no chance of defeating it, especially since the snake was already blind, but they got a few good weapons.

The two immediately took this task away, and the disciples in the deacon's hall were eloquent, analyzing the pros and cons, breaking apart the soft pieces, and then explaining the reason to the two of them. , the two were determined to take this task, so they had no choice but to assign the task to the two of them, but when they said goodbye, Wang Shimo could read from it the sadness of a strong man who is gone and never returned.

Wang Shimo shook his head, expelled the strange thoughts, cleaned up, took the spirit sword given as a prize, and the freezing gun he bought earlier, and went straight to the snake's lair with Wang Cheng.

The snake is still there, that's right, he's blind and still running, it's his luck not to be kicked out of this territory.

However, his temper is even more tyrannical. As long as he hears someone's voice outside, he will run out spraying venom, and he will injure him if he doesn't kill him. Therefore, for more than half a year, low-level disciples dare not come to the back mountain, and high-level disciples dare not come to the back mountain. The disciples all flew Yujian straight to the destination, but they cleverly avoided it. If Wang Shimo hadn't had a deep affection for it, it might have continued to roam free for a while.

The two of them had a breakthrough in their cultivation, but the spear-pointed Viper was blind and could not see anything.

Wang Shimo and Wang Chenggui came to the entrance of its cave quietly, and quietly made a cover with thousand-year-old ice silk at the entrance of the cave.Only then did Wang Cheng leave the entrance of the cave, and at a place a little farther away, he spoke loudly: "Junior brother, do you think we will gain something this time?"

The snake that was closing its eyes to rest its body froze. He would never forget the sound even if he died. It was he and another person who blinded him.

Anger rose from the heart, and evil grew to the side of the gut. The spear-pointed viper raised its proud triangular snake head, and hissed out of the cave.