Wang Qing enjoyed the joy of fantasy for a while, then quickly returned to reality, and asked curiously: "Elder brother, the master was captured by monsters! Oh no, I mean since so many special physiques and geniuses have appeared in recent years, then what? Why haven't we heard about it in Siming Mountain? Have they been hidden away by the sect and cultivated in secret? Do we really have a paradise?"
Chen Feng felt that since joining the Jiuyuan Mansion, this junior brother has changed a lot in other aspects except being as ignorant as ever. He is not at all like the considerate and dog-headed military advisor at the beginning. He has become weird and strange.
He shook his head, seeing people's hearts over time, maybe he wasn't familiar enough before.
"Dongtian Paradise? Do you think it's cabbage on the roadside? I only know that Tianjian Sect has a sword tomb. It is said that there are millions of magical swords in it, and even Lingbao swords. As for the third-grade sect, whether it is Qingyun Sect, Even Baihua Valley, they have never heard of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, let alone our Siming Mountain." Chen Feng paused: "As for those genius physiques, even if they come to our Siming Mountain, they will be sent to the Shangzong. These people are all He has the talent to become a god, but the sect does not have the training conditions.
However, their origins are still recorded in Siming Mountain, and their contribution to the sect is not less. However, such a situation is rare. It seems that it has not happened to the disciples of recent generations, alas. "
Wang Qing was speechless for a while.
Senior brother, why don’t you act like you won’t open for three years, but you will only be able to enjoy the business for three years after opening?
Emotional geniuses were collected first by those sects that could recruit students from across regions. No wonder he searched around Siming Mountain and couldn't find a few who looked like protagonists. Even the most promising Ye Fei was just an ordinary person. constitution.
You have to find a way to sneak into the Shangzong first, you can't always expect to be a mortal.
Last time, I heard from my senior brother that Senior Sister Zhou Jin, as a student specializing in weapon refining, is expected to enter the Shangzong directly after forming the elixir. I am afraid that she is also an admission who stepped on the line. Compared with those talented disciples who were rejected as soon as they entered the school, they will only have the chance to cultivate to form the elixir. , the threshold is too high.
As for himself, is raising silkworms a specialty?
I'm afraid it doesn't count.
Wang Qing lamented in his heart. It seemed that Siming Mountain, which had been open for three years, could no longer stay in the sect. He had to formulate a plan for students with special talents, and then take risks and go out to find a way. In fact, he also understood , if you don’t want to wait for death, even the supporting characters must take risks to climb to the top. He hates her so much that he was not born into a peerless beauty. Otherwise, he would just get along with the dog-licking protagonist, and there would be no need for such careful planning.
If it doesn't work, it would be fine to be entrusted with being a pet... but it just happened to be a man.
Seeing Wang Qing's silence, Chen Feng thought he had been hit. He understood this feeling very well. After all, when he went to Qingyun Sect to be a phoenix tail, or came to Siming Mountain to be a chicken head, he also struggled - he came to Siming Mountain to practice. To form the elixir, and then look for an opportunity to be promoted to the Shangzong to start subsequent practice. This is his last choice.
At present, it seems that after successfully seizing the position of senior brother of this generation, his cultivation speed should be much faster than that of Qingyun Sect.
"Junior brother, don't belittle yourself. As long as you practice with concentration, you may not have the opportunity to directly enter the Shangzong in the future, or even break the elixir and become a baby."
Wang Qing nodded, everything depends on human effort. A supporting role must give full play to subjective initiative, accurately judge the priorities of personal development conflicts, integrate into the flow of the times, follow... the protagonist of the great world, and achieve a win-win situation for him and himself.
Seeing Wang Qing's expression become excited again, Chen Feng marveled at his psychological adjustment ability: "By the way, junior brother, I was planning to find you."
"oh?"
"After Brother Wei broke through to the eighth level of qi training, the pills in his hand were insufficient and he could not push the eighth level of qigong to the bottleneck. The qi training pills distributed by the sect were not as rich as the nine-yuan qi gathering pill, so brother Wei did not want to use it. I wonder if I can exchange a bottle from my junior brother?"
Business is coming.
At present, Wang Qing's human flesh trading market already has six customers: Ye Fei, Chen Feng, Zhou Jin and the three women raising silkworms. Although the scale is not large, there are three foundations and one suspected protagonist with a high credit rating. With a former protagonist and a practicing Qi Perfection who is going down the mountain and pine quickly, the situation looks good.
"Junior Brother Jiu Yuan Qi Gathering Pill has it with him. You can exchange it for Senior Brother first."
Chen Feng nodded. Wang Qing may not be able to get anything else in exchange, but there should be no shortage of Nine Yuan Qi Gathering Pills. After all, he has been stuck at the ninth level of Qi training for several months. There is a high probability that he has extra pills. .
"Junior brother, please take a look."
Chen Feng turned his hand, and a short dagger appeared in his palm. The dagger was silver-white in color and felt a bit like stainless steel. The blade was fully open, and there was a cold light. Anyway, Wang Qing's father's favorite Ten Thousand Gold Hidden Sword , is incomparable.
but……
"Senior brother, do you have a treasure bag?"
"The bag of treasures is so precious, how can I have it for my brother?"
"Then why do you have to turn your hands every time? If you don't have a treasure bag, wouldn't you have to hide things in your sleeves in advance and then carry them carefully?" Wang Qing has been asking this question for a long time.
Chen Feng was stunned.
He is just a nineteen-year-old boy, and he has a bit of a fairy spirit when he wants to take things. Is that wrong?
"Are you going to change it or not?" Chen Feng gritted his teeth.
"Uh..." Wang Qing glanced at him carefully, covered his front, and tried to ask: "Junior brother, can you take a look at the goods first?"
Snapped!
The dagger was slapped on the table.
"look."
Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and didn't take it seriously. He picked up the dagger and inspected it. He didn't plan to keep this thing for himself, so he had to keep an eye on it, otherwise it would be difficult to sell it. This is a low-grade magical weapon that cannot break the armor of a foundation-building monk. However, it is still good to use during the Qi training period. I wonder if the protagonist Ye will want it, but he is so poor...
"When this dagger was refining, a trace of cloud-patterned cold crystal was incorporated. If it is injured, it will stagnate the flow of true energy. It is the best among low-grade magic weapons. It is enough to hold up a bottle of Nine Yuan Qi Gathering Pill. .”
With a freezing effect, it's much more expensive.
"Okay," Wang Qing simply agreed, took out a bottle of Nine Yuan Qi Gathering Pill and put it on the table: "Then I wish senior brother an early breakthrough and lead this generation of disciples to shine in next year's battle. "
Chen Feng's expression calmed down and he nodded: "I will work hard for my brother. Junior brother, you must not relax."
Wang Qing took out the dagger and channeled his energy. Sure enough, a strong light blue cold air appeared on the blade. It was so irritating that bumps appeared on the back of his hands. He couldn't help but nodded and stopped his energy. He took out a handkerchief and wrapped it up. It was woven from inferior Yuanxin silkworms and produced by Li Jianxin. The effect was limited, but it was still strong, so there was no need to worry about being scratched by sharp edges.
"Then junior brother, I won't bother you."
Chen Feng's face looked as if he had seen a ghost.
"you you--"
"Uh," Wang Qing suddenly realized something and immediately rubbed oil on the soles of his feet: "Let's go first, not leave. Go to the end and smile the most beautifully. Senior brother, you can do it. Goodbye."
When he tried the magical weapon just now, he used the real energy that could only be used at the ninth level of Qi training. Chen Feng naturally realized immediately that Wang Qing had broken through the ninth level of Qi training and became the second Qi practitioner in this generation after Ye Fei. A disciple in the late stage of Qi.
How can he not be autistic?
Wang Qing quickly left Chen Feng's monastery, his clothes fluttering, and he looked back from time to time, as if he was scared. He didn't know how long the senior brother would be in seclusion again this time - and all this was actually seen by that person again. Wang Qing's seventh-generation disciples who came out of Ye Fei and Zhou Jin's monastery saw Wang Qing, and Wang Qing even smiled at him.
This this……
I'm so afraid of being silenced.
