To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 94 Could that young man be your direct disciple?

For three whole days, Kong Jiao did not leave the Cave Mansion.

Either practice or study elixirs. If your bones are really itchy, practice the halberd technique.

During the battle with Dou Xiao in the Outer Gate Battlefield, he vaguely grasped the key to breaking the river with a long halberd, and his halberd technique improved to a higher level.

This disappointed many outer disciples who wanted to have contact with Kong Jiao.

But no one came to Cave Mansion to bother him.

Everyone knows that a war is coming. If you interrupt at this time, it will affect the final outcome of the battle, and you will be drowned in spittle.

Finally, under the spotlight, the day came for the duel between Ashen Parasol Sect and Quejinmen Sansan.

The fighting arena was crowded with people.

The outer disciples, who were looking forward to this fight, came to the martial arts arena before dawn and took up their positions.

Most of the experts from the first echelon of the outer sect are here.

Not only that.

Many elders, deacons, and hall masters from the upper echelons of Ashen Parasol Sect also came.

Everyone stood on the viewing platform of the martial arts arena.

Among them is the head Huangfuying.

Behind Huangfuying, Kong Jiao, Shangguan Yuzhou, and Fang Jianxing stood respectfully at the rear.

This is the first time Kong Jiao has met the rumored leader.

Dressed in black attire, with a simple wooden hairpin tying up his long hair, he has a bookish air, and his eyes are always smiling. It seems that nothing can surprise him.

If Kong Jiao hadn't experienced it personally, the hunt for Ge Xia, the palm-born master, in Beiling County would have been exhaustive.

If he hadn't heard from Feng An more than once, the head Huangfuying was the most calculating among all the heads in history.

He almost thought Huangfuying was a gentle and gentle gentleman.

"Look at this, it's completely in line with Dao Integration's appearance." Kong Jiao cursed Huangfuying in his heart rather evilly.

Huangfu Wuqin stood next to Huangfuying.

The way father and daughter get along is quite interesting. Huangfu Wuqin always ignores his father, while Huangfuying takes the trouble to tease his daughter.

Naturally, those on the Tempering Gold Gate side were also standing on the viewing platform.

Kong Jiao glanced over with the corner of his eye and saw that the leader of the Quejin Gate was a Daoist with a weathered face and gray hair on his temples. He said his name was Miao Jiang.

Standing behind Miao Jiang were the three Golden Tempering Sect geniuses he had seen before at the foot of the Gongfa Pavilion.

The four of them were standing on the other side of the viewing platform, at the same level as Huangfuying.

When the dueling disciples from both sides met, it was naturally full of excitement.

Especially on the Quejin Gate side, Kong Jiao found that Shi Yuanxiao's eyes were almost bursting with fire when he looked at Shangguan Yuzhou, and he wanted to eat him.

It was obvious that he was not convinced after the brief discussion before.

Shangguan Yuzhou didn't even look at him, and looked at the boy with the hosta in his eyes with great interest, Yuan Xiao.

The latter also stared at Shangguan Yuzhou without hesitation, and seemed to have heard of Shangguan Yuzhou's name.

As for Miao Jiang, the elder of Quejinmen, he kept chatting with Huangfuying, and there was no emotion or anger in his tone.

"Huangfu Fellow Daoist, are you really not prepared to let Qinqin's niece go into battle?"

Huangfuying just responded with a faint smile: "It's not that I won't let you go, it's just that my daughter is practicing a special Taoist method in our sect, and it's not convenient for her to do it with others."

"Then you Ashen Parasol Sect will definitely lose this time. 10% of the resources of Qinghu Paradise, Master Huangfu really doesn't take it seriously!" Yuan Xiao, who was behind Miao Jiang, suddenly spoke, not shying away from the fact that all the people present were elders, his tone There is an edge in it.

Obviously, Yuan Xiao's words were inspired by Miao Jiang.

Miao Jiang just feigned anger and glared at Yuan Xiao, and angrily said, "Why are you talking to Uncle Huangfu?"

After saying that, he apologized to Huangfu Ying with a smile: "Children are ignorant, Huangfu Fellow Daoist must not be angry."

"Haha, children's words are unbridled." Huangfuying laughed, but there was no hint of anger.

On the contrary, after Huangfu Wuqin heard Yuan Xiao's words, his smart eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, and he glanced at the latter from the corner of his eye.

The latter had a sneer on his lips and continued to speak provocatively: "Isn't Junior Sister Huangfu scared?"

Quejinmen obviously deliberately let Yuan Xiao irritate Huangfu Wuqin. Huangfuying's temper was completely immovable, and it was impossible for his daughter to have such a temperament.

Just when Yuan Xiao thought he was about to succeed.

A lazy voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Senior Brother Shangguan, do the men of Quejinmen like to compete with women shamelessly? In the future, we must ask the junior sisters of our sect to be careful when passing by Quejinmen, so as not to be bullied."

Shangguan Yuzhou's serious voice echoed.

"I have a plan. I can send my male brothers to go with them, so they won't dare to come out."

Hearing Kong Jiao's familiar voice, the sharpness in Huangfu Wuqin's eyes dissipated and turned into a little smile, and he looked away from Yuan Xiao.

Yuan Xiao, on the other hand, was so angry that Kong Jiao and Shangguan Yuzhou were singing along.

His eyes were full of coldness, and he glanced coldly at Kong Jiao, who spoke first, and saw a smiling face.

How could he forget Kong Jiao's face? Isn't this young man the same guy who shot an arrow at him at the foot of the Kung Fu Pavilion in Ashen Parasol Sect a few days ago?

"What's your name?" Yuan Xiao's voice had a deep tone that was inappropriate for his age.

"Senior Brother Shangguan's plan is very clever. The people of Tempering Jinmen really don't care about me sending junior sisters." Kong Jiao did not respond, but praised Shangguan Yuzhou's clever plan in an exaggerated tone.

"Ha!" Yuan Xiao laughed angrily and said no more. Anyone could see the murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Miao Jiang also saw that with Kong Jiao's involvement, the idea of ​​forcing Huangfu Wuqin to fight was no longer feasible.

I simply stopped thinking about it and thought about it silently.

"Since you Ashen Parasol Sect don't want the 10% Starlight Huairou Grass, then our Golden Tempering Sect will accept it. This trip is not in vain."

After thinking about it, Miao Jiang's face regained its calmness, and he praised Huangfu Ying: "The disciples of your noble sect are really articulate."

Huangfuying had already looked at the young man carefully with her peripheral vision when Kong Jiao opened his mouth.

She even saw the anger disappearing from her daughter's eyes after Kong Jiao opened her mouth, and couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

After hearing what Miao Jiang said, he just nodded lightly and responded casually: "It's just the nature of a child."

This bickering made the already explosive atmosphere between the six disciples of the two sects even more tense.

Fang Jianxing glared angrily throughout the whole process. He looked very powerful with his red hair.

The confrontation between the two sides did not last long.

It looks like it's almost time.

Huangfuying gave Shi Jinchi a look, and the latter immediately walked to the stage and cleared his throat toward the crowd of people below.

"The time has come. Please invite the disciples from both sides to take their places in the martial arts arena."

Six people from the Ashen Parasol Sect side and the Quejin Gate side immediately walked down from the high platform.

On the way to the martial arts arena.

Kong Jiao passed by Yuan Xiao, and his cold voice rang in his ears.

"Let me see you, I hope your strength is half as tough as your mouth."

Kong Jiao smiled even happier, but there was no response, which made Yuan Xiao feel like he had been punched in cotton wool, making his heart even more upset.

How could the interaction between Yuan Xiao and Kong Jiao on the high platform escape Miao Jiang's perception.

He was quite concerned about Kong Jiao's actions that aroused the anger of his sect's immortal seedlings. He chuckled at Huangfu Ying and said: "Huangfu Fellow Daoist, is that young man your direct disciple?"

Miao Jiang's words were originally meant to be sarcastic.

Huangfu Ying was very pleased with what he heard. She was not ashamed but proud and smiled: "As soon as Miao Jiang Fellow Daoist said this, I suddenly felt that this boy is very interested in me. I'm sure he will be my second son." A direct disciple."

"Congratulations in advance to Huangfu, Fellow Daoist!" Miao Jiangpi replied with a smile.

But he didn't see the sadness that belonged to the old father in Huangfuying's eyes.

"It's impossible to accept a disciple. We have to keep this kid as far away from my Huangfu family as possible."

The release date is scheduled for this Sunday, which is the first of next month. Our editor said that day would be better.

I listened to the advice again and settled on number one.

I also saw the questions raised by book friends in the comment area about the book’s release. I also want to put this book on the shelves. I'm afraid it will have 300,000 words and 100 chapters when I finish it this month.

They are completely left behind.

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