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643, the wealthy Yan Motian

Xie Hanshan's big hand scattered suddenly.

Xie Hanshan's face suddenly turned ugly. As soon as he slapped his side, a green light flew out, and he was about to fight with Wang Chong.

Wang Chong was slightly surprised and thought to himself: "There are so many flying swords in Yan Motian!"

He was the first female cultivator in blue who possessed him, and he used to use flying swords. The Xitian Sect also had a Huatian Sword. Xie Hanshan, the Changdaoist, actually had a flying sword...

Yan Motian doesn’t talk about anything else, just talking about “richness”, it is much stronger than Piaomiaotian.

If Wang Chong was Bing Ling and Lingchi was in hand, he would not be afraid of fighting with the other party with a sword.

If there is Yuanyang, invisible in hand, just Yang Zhen’s baby will be killed.

But at this time, the demon soul had to have the Demon Immortal Destroy Sword and the Demon Banner beside them, and all the demonic magics appeared. Once they were revealed, they would really kill all the eloquences.

Although he had the Snowing Sword that he had only one mouthful in his hand, Wang Chongcai came into contact with the Snowing Sword Technique, even if he had the Five Heavenly Demon consciousnesses, he could not use them so quickly, so the little thief demon had no intention of fighting a sword.

Still smiled and shouted, "This sword has not fallen yet, when will it last?"

Xie Hanshan looked at the cold light sword that he had been practicing hard for a hundred years and had his life practiced floating around and fell into the hands of a young Taoist. No matter how hard he tried to activate his skills, he could not be able to get it.

Wang Chong fought with Xie Hanshan twice, smiled slightly, and thought to himself: "Why are you so weak?"

If it were in Piaomiaotian, although Wang Chong could also activate the Washing Sutra, it would not be so easy, so he would collect the enemy's flying sword. When Liang Shuyu fought with him, the Washing Sutra was not very powerful, and Wang Chong's innate five energy could resist it.

Xie Hanshan's face turned pale and turned around and left, even the young people he brought were left without caring about.

Wang Chong watched the monk from Xiaohan Mountain escape from the light, smiled slightly at the group of confused and helpless young people, and said, "But are the people sent to learn the Fa in the alliance?"

A young man suppressed a little nervousness, stepped out and replied calmly: "It is the one sent by the Alliance to study the Fa."

Wang Chong thought slightly and shouted, "Everyone is sitting next to me and let me check my qualifications."

The young people suddenly became happy and sat around Wang Chong together, allowing his magic power to penetrate his body.

After a little test, Wang Chong knew that this group of young people had poor qualifications in the 19th, and only had two or three materials that could be made. Obviously, the Demon Retirement Alliance did not give out any beautiful and good talents.

If there is a really talented person, how could he give it to other sects for free? How could those outstanding disciples from major sects come to such a declining sect?

Wang Chong thought for a long time and thought to himself: "The Saccharomy of Heaven cannot be taught. It is to teach them the alchemy method that if there are three children who are quite capable of making it, they will instead teach the Yi Tianzhi of the Heavy Iron. When they can truly practice it, it will not be too late to practice the Saccharomy of Heaven. If they have not made any progress in the world, the Yi Tianzhi will be good."

Wang Chong had many secret techniques at hand, so he immediately made up his mind. In order to test the three children's hearts and natures that he valued, he left them alone and taught the other children the alchemy techniques.

These young men who had learned the alchemy technique were very happy. They could be sent to the Heavenly Sect, so they naturally had no deep cultivation and high vision, and they did not know the difference between the alchemy technique and the Tiangang technique.

I only know that the method taught by this uncle of the master was extremely fast to enter the country, and even had two children who broke through the first level that night.

And he did not break through from Qi refining to Fetal Yuan, but from Fetal Yuan realm, he was promoted to Tiangang cultivator.

These two young men were both eleven or twelve years old and were very happy. When they came to report to Wang Chong, they admired Wang Chong in great importance. Wang Chong immediately appointed these two men as the eldest and second brothers of the third generation of the Sakura Sect.

These two boys, named Wang Bochong and Qian Lai, were even more devoted to the Heaven-Sabbatical Sect.

Luo Xuan remained silent from the beginning. Wang Chong regarded these young people as his subordinates. The head of the Celestial Sect did not object and allowed the young men to become disciples.

After deciding on the class, Wang Chong casually sealed the main hall of the Xitian Sect and brought a group of young men to choose a slightly spacious pavilion in the Xitian Scene. It was originally the lower courtyard of the outer disciples, called Yishen Courtyard!

Let the teenagers settle down.

Before these young men became disciples, they had some cultivation, either refining qi or fetal essence, so they were quite strong. Thirty or forty people started to work together, and soon they cleaned up the lower courtyard and lived in one by one, and were very happy.

Wang Chong naturally would not live with these ordinary disciples in Shiyishen Courtyard! He did not go back to the main hall, but chose another building.

This pavilion is the highest point of the Sakura Temple. It was originally used as the Sutra, but as the Sakura School declined, it was necessary to be strictly guarded in any sect, but there were no one there long ago.

Wang Chong secretly used magic, seduced several demons to come, detained them casually, urged these demons to use magic power, repaired the Heavenly Washing Pavilion and cleaned them, and killed them all, and seized their magical powers.

As for the little thief demon, these demons are really easy to use. They can be summoned at any time, and can work after being detained, and can still kill them after finishing their work. They can seize the secret magic of the demon and replenish themselves.

It is convenient for any disciple, Shanhailishi.

Most of the original collections of the Xitian Pavilion in the Xitian School were damaged. Wang Chong was very interested and inspected them one by one. If they could be repaired, he would use his magic power to repair them, and then classify them separately and pack them up one by one.

After three or five days, Wang Chong trained his disciples every day to clean up the books in Xitian Pavilion. He had just cleaned up half of the books and something happened again.

This time, Wang Chong gave a lecture, so that the newly-entered disciples would not go to the Xitian Pavilion to practice, and would not go to the Xitian Pavilion to step on the mysterious light and soar into the air. Soon, he saw three rays of light flying over.

The person in the lead was a blue-robed Taoist priest. The one on the left was Xie Hanshan who was embarrassed a while ago. The one on the right was a skinny monk holding a purple gold bowl and a majestic purple Zen stick in his hand. He stepped under his feet, and he was quite imposing.

Wang Chong immediately smiled and said, "Why is Brother Hanshan again?"

He was so smart that he immediately guessed that Xie Hanshan did not talk about the Demon Retreat Alliance and was expelled by himself, but instead found a private friend to help him.

If the Demon Retreat Alliance comes forward, Wang Chong will still be afraid of it, and such a friend will help him...

Can the little thief demon still be afraid?

Xie Hanshan whispered: "Two fellow Taoists are careful of his Sutra of the Pastoral Past, and they are used to being able to lose their magic weapons."

The skinny monk smiled and said, "I and Luo Xuan's master also discussed the truth. The Pastoral Sutra has never left the old monk's bowl and Zen stick."

Xie Hanshan's face turned red and he felt embarrassed to speak again.
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