Among the crowd, many people began to inquire about the identity of Mr. Jin.
Even the sect leaders of several sects quietly walked towards Wu Pu.
Wu Pu didn't hide it, he was even a little worried if he didn't recognize Nangong Jin earlier.
These people will offend him
"Elder Wu, this Elder Jin, which sect is the strong man?
You can respect him so much. "
Wu Pu waved his hand: "Jin Lao has no sect, he does not belong to any sect.
To be precise, he should be a casual cultivator. "
"Rogue cultivator?!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment. How could a casual cultivator be so respected?
Woop has seen the confusion in everyone's eyes.
“Although Mr. Jin is a casual cultivator, his strength is transcendent.
In the inner realm, many people even say that Mr. Jin can be as powerful as a sect alone.
His strength may be half as strong as some of the sect leaders in the inner domain."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Nangong Jin with even more respect.
In front of others, Zheng Changnian and Nangong Jin seemed to be reminiscing about the past.
"So Jin Lao, you are so powerful."
Zheng Changnian saw that even Wu Pu respected him so much, so he naturally understood Nangong Jin's identity and strength.
Hearing this, Nangong Jin smiled and waved his hand.
"But they are just false names and cannot be taken seriously."
Saying that, Nangong Jin paused for a moment, and then spoke again.
"My dear friend, when we parted six months ago, I gave you that rusty long knife.
What did you learn from it? "
After hearing Nangong Jin's words, Zheng Changnian took out the rusty long knife.
This knife was the one Zheng Changnian used when he fought against Zhao Chao.
When the Cangxuan Valley disciples saw this scene, they suddenly realized.
No wonder Zheng Changnian wanted to use this long sword at that time. Was there so much mystery in the long sword?
Zheng Changnian took out the long sword from its scabbard.
"To be honest, Mr. Jin has been looking at this long sword for a long time, and even used it to fight other disciples.
But in the end, I couldn't see any mystery in it.
When I use this knife, I feel like it’s dragging me down.”
Zheng Changnian's words made Yue Ji Gong beside him panic, and he felt that Zheng Changnian had said the wrong thing.
Then he took two steps forward and walked to Zheng Changnian.
"Mr. Jin, this kid is too straightforward.
He actually had some understanding, but he was embarrassed to say it in front of others before he could figure it out.
I also ask Mr. Jin for your continued guidance. "
As a valley owner, the more irreverent he is, the more tactful he is in his speaking skills.
But when Nangong Jin heard this, he smiled.
“You sect leaders are so talkative.
If you don’t understand, you don’t understand. After you say it, you seem to understand it.
To tell you the truth, this rusty knife in the hands of a long-time friend is just an ordinary knife, and it is also rusty and difficult to use.
I just want to see if my long-term friend can be pragmatic.
The most terrifying thing in practicing cultivation is to lie to yourself.
In this way, it can never be improved. "
As he spoke, Nangong Jin looked at Yue disrespectfully, even showing a bit of disgust.
However, he became more and more optimistic about Zheng Changnian.
"After this competition is over, my dear friend, come and practice with me for a while.
With your sect’s level, I’m afraid it will only teach you bad things. "
Nangong Jin said this very proudly, but after hearing this, the people in Cangxuan Valley did not dare to refute.
Including being scolded is more disrespectful.
He was even a little happy. In this way, Zheng Changnian was involved with Shenmeng old man Nangong Jin.
Cangxuan Valley will be able to gain more or less blessings from now on.
As we were talking, it was almost time for Chen time.
This qualification competition is about to begin.
“Can I be added to this judgeship?
Of course, don’t worry, I won’t be partial to anyone. "
Hearing what Nangong Jin said, Elder Wu Pu was the first to respond, and then the sect leaders of other sects also began to agree.
Most of the time, this position of judge is just a decoration.
The competition determines the winner and loser. There are so many disputes that need to be decided by the judge.
"Perform well in the competition. In my opinion, your talent, my dear friend, is enough to compare with the top geniuses in the inner realm.
If you perform too poorly in the competition, I will lead you to practice hard. "
Hearing Nangong Jin's words, Zheng Changnian also smiled.
"How miserable can it be? Is it more miserable than in that small mountain village before?"
"That's not a big deal, it will be quite painful anyway, hahaha~"
An old man and a young man talked to each other very familiarly in front of everyone.
So many people present, especially the young disciples, all cast envious glances at Zheng Changnian.
People like Yingjiu who walked beside Zheng Changnian all year round had a bit of pride on their faces.
It seemed that Zheng Changnian's long face also made them feel a little proud.
Unconsciously, they looked at Shen Han again.
The contempt on his face was even stronger than before.
Chen hour has arrived, and the qualification competition has officially begun.
Generally speaking, there is an unspoken rule.
Those who are cultivators with lower strength will choose to enter the mountains earlier.
If you stay there for one more hour, you will get one more point.
If he could hide for a longer time, he might actually be able to get a qualification by chance in the end.
Generally speaking, those strong disciples will enter a little later.
Then like a hunter, he started to hunt and challenged those disciples.
After the mountains were opened, many disciples from small sects walked into the mountains holding magic weapons for scoring competitions.
What everyone didn't expect was Zheng Changnian.
This young man who was favored by Shenmeng old man Nangong Jin actually walked into the mountains early.
And he was standing not far from the entrance, just waiting.
At this time, many disciples who were preparing to enter the mountain range were frightened.
They are a little scared now. They are afraid that Zheng Changnian will attack them as soon as they enter.
Those who lose can only go in again after being outside for a day.
In this case, qualifications are definitely hopeless.
Moreover, what can they gain from fighting against a disciple like Zheng Changnian?
Basically, you can only take one or two moves, and it's over.
Seeing this, the disciples of Cangxuan Valley stood up and began to explain to others.
While explaining, he pointed at Shen Han.
It was obvious that Cangxuan Valley, Zheng Changnian and the others were not even willing to pretend.
Zheng Changnian will not take action when others enter.
What he, Zheng, has been waiting for for a long time is Shen Han.
He was waiting at the entrance of this mountain range. Whenever Shen Han entered, he would take action.
After hearing this, disciples from other sects began to walk in.
Sure enough, Zheng Changnian didn't cause any trouble for them at all.
At the entrance, many people cast sympathetic glances at Shen Han.
(End of chapter)
