As for Qiao Liang and Yan Sheng, will you remember a few more...

Isn't that a good thing?

Wang Chong, the uncle, will surely come and go if he gives up this favor.

Three generations of Dulong Temple, a total of eleven people.

Three of the eight disciples of the Hongye Zen Master’s lineage were not in this temple, and the rest, except Zhang Feng’s mansion, had already formed a group with Tian Yinzi.

Wang Chong also knew that the two senior brothers from the Kuihua Taoist lineage would definitely choose to stand by and watch. If he wanted to make friends with fellow disciples, he could only choose Zhang Feng's mansion, who was calm, devoted to practicing, and was quite "kind".

As for whether to make friends or not, that's another matter.

So if you do things, you must succeed?

Things in the world are always very hard-working, and if you succeed one or two points, you will be considered as being protected by God.

Everything is like a good person, even if it is as noble as the emperor, wealth as Tao Zhu, Shi Chong, and even those who have cultivated the path of immortality are all delusions.

Things in the world are not satisfactory, and most people cannot see through it, so they are often troubled.

Qiao Liang and Yan Sheng were excited and hurriedly took the mental method handed over by Wang Chong and said, "It will definitely not delay the affairs of the uncle."

Wang Chong smiled slightly and left, leaving Qiao Liang and Yansheng to finish the finals for him.

In the evening, Qiao Liang and Yan Sheng came together and explained to Wang Chong, who had chosen the top ten, which Hua Shengang, and what kind of mental method they chose.

Wang Chong was too lazy to think about it in detail, so he stopped his mind and encouraged his two nephews for a few words, and left them for a cup of tea. Qiao Liang and Yansheng said goodbye.

After Qiao Liang and Yan Sheng left.

Wang Chong sat there for a while and suddenly felt lonely.

Originally, in Tianxin Temple, this kind of sect competition was an opportunity for the younger generation to make a big splash, and he also won the lottery several times. However, this time, he could not end up in the Three-Meridian Sword Fighting in the Dulong Temple and could only be a nominal host.

At this time, I think that although my status is far higher than that in Tianxin Temple, it is quite boring.

Wang Chong just felt boring, but Tian Yinzi was very upset.

No matter what, he never expected that Wang Chong could easily control the Three-Meridian Fighting Sword clearly, without any trouble from beginning to end.

Tian Yinzi looked around and the three junior brothers were also a little numb.

Although the three junior brothers, Yilong, Wulongzi and Heishan, have defected to Tianyinzi, have a clumsy and slow mind, and their cultivation is neither high nor low, so they cannot help too much on weekdays.

Tian Yinzi sighed and said, "Tang Jingyu is still perfect in charge of the Three-Meridian Fighting Sword. He can't let him work in vain and take care of his own business. I wonder what kind of rewards he will give?"

Tian Yinzi hoped that Wang Chong would have problems, but since Wang Chong had no problems, he, the senior brother, had to be a clear reward and punishment.

He is a person who is determined to be the head of the three generations of tutors, and he dare not ignore these details.

Master Yilong thought for a while and said, "Anyway, Liu Fei is dead, so let's fan Xuanluo to Junior Brother Tang!"

Wulongzi and the Heishan Master couldn't come up with any good ideas, and they also said together: "What the third senior brother said makes sense, what does the senior brother think?"

Tian Yinzi sighed and said to Xu Heiming: "Go and send Xuanluo fan to Tang Jingyu."

Xu Heiming was dissatisfied with his heart. He actually wanted this treasure too.

Xu Heiming has been thinking about this Xuanluo fan for a long time, but how dare he talk back to his master? He could only bow and say, "Disciple, go now."

Xu Heiming held the Xuanluo fan and left the cave without mentioning it. Tian Yinzi couldn't think of how to suppress "Tang Jingyu" and let this junior brother lose face a few times and compete with him without any skin.

He was upset for a while, and when he saw that the three junior brothers could not share their worries, he shouted angrily: "Let's go away!"

Master Yilong wanted to say something, but he knew that he could not comfort his senior brother. In the end, he said nothing, just bowed and left with a bow.

Wulongzi glanced at the man from Heishan and suddenly said, "Senior Brother! I am quite successful in swordsmanship now. I want to practice a flying sword. I wonder if my senior brother can help me?"

Sacrifice and refining flying swords is the skill of water soaking. Some sects emphasize refining more shapes, some sects emphasize refining more quality, and some sects practice both form and quality, so naturally more effort is spent.

But no matter which school or school sacrifices and refines flying swords, it takes decades of hard work to refine the body and quality once.

After Mo Yinling's splitting sword, after one refining of shape and quality, Master Baiyun spent fifty years of hard work, which was not easy.

That's why Qi Bingyun was so angry. After all, even a large sect like Emei, there were many flying swords hidden in the family, and each mouth was very precious.

Wulongzi wanted a flying sword, but he was in the Tiangang realm and could not refine the flying sword. He didn't want to work hard for decades, so he had to ask his fellow disciples to help.

If you make a clever trick, seven or eight fellow disciples will take action together, and the years spent will naturally be reduced by several times.

Even though the flying sword that several people jointly practiced in sacrifice, it would be fine if they were the same sect and practiced the same method.

If everyone has different cultivation skills, the quality of sword light will inevitably be mixed, and it will be difficult to sacrifice and refine it in the future, but it will save energy in the end, so it is quite popular in major sects.

Tian Yinzi frowned slightly. He felt that he was not energetic in his own practice, so how could he have the intention to help Wulongzi sacrifice and refine the flying sword?

When he pondered, Wulongzi was a little anxious.

If it weren't for the help of the elder brother, Wulongzi wouldn't have the ability to refine a flying sword. Even if he really spent decades of hard work, he wouldn't be able to refine the sword embryo.

Master Baiyun is a great cultivator Yang Zhen. He refined a flying sword once and once, and it took fifty years of hard work. The Five Dragon Son was only in the Tiangang Realm. He gave him fifty or six fifty years, but he was determined not to be able to refine it.

Wulongzi shouted, "If there is no flying sword, there is a lot of inconvenience. How can I help my senior brother?"

Seeing that Tian Yinzi was still pondering, he knew that the eldest brother was unwilling to spend his time and helped him refine the flying sword. He felt even more annoyed. He suddenly said, "Since the eldest brother can't help me refine the sword, why don't you lend me a flying sword? Don't Tang Jingyu have a set of red-line swords in his hand?"

The man from Heishan also showed a dream-awakened expression and interrupted, "He has just started and can't use such a good flying sword. What's wrong with us as senior brothers? We don't want him. We don't want him. We have six. Wulongzi and I are one and three. Wouldn't we all be happy?"

Wang Chong used the red-line sword to scare Liu Fei away, and Liu Fei became jealous and sued him once.

Although Tian Yinzi could not find Wang Chong's fault and did not deal with him, these red-line swords spread and are now being missed by Wulongzi and the people of Heishan.

Tian Yinzi was also a little worried. After all, he was a senior brother and wanted some face. How could he snatch Wang Chong's flying sword?

The wandering toad said
Chapter completed!