Zhang Daolin knelt down, he practiced all night, and kept looking for a chance to go back to his room, but Wu Yong sat in front of him, closed his eyes, and looked like he was asleep.

When Zhang Daolin started, he really thought that Wu Yong was asleep, so he secretly wanted to sneak away from Wu Yong.

Who knew that as soon as Zhang Daolin walked to Wu Yong's side, Wu Yong closed his eyes but reached out, grabbed Zhang Daolin, and threw him away directly, Zhang Daolin smashed heavily into the original place.

Zhang Daolin found that this method didn't work, and saw that Wu Yong was guarding in front of him, so he had to give up and re-cultivate.

However, Zhang Daolin discovered the magic of the "Ziqiong Qi Refining Method" at this time, if you usually cultivate, when there is no way to calm down, the cultivation will have no effect at all.

But this "Ziqiong Qi Refining Method", as long as Zhang Daolin makes a move, it will begin to exert its effect.

Zhang Daolin entered the realm of selflessness in the continuous repetition of movements, and Wu Yong only opened his eyes at this time and smiled slightly.

And Yang Kaiwen, who was in the room, also saw Zhang Daolin's appearance from the window, smiled with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Senior brother, there is a spirit in the sky, bless Daolin with such a creation......"

Looking at Zhang Daolin's cultivation, Yang Kaiwen believes that he will soon be able to really step into the legendary realm, and when he waits for the five-year Daomen Competition, if Zhang Daolin steps into the legend, then in the youth group, he will definitely be the strongest person.

Well, except for the monster Mr. Wu.

Thinking of this, Yang Kaiwen looked at Wu Yong, but thought in his heart, should this matter be asked.

At noon the next day, Yang Kaiwen couldn't help it, so he walked up to Wu Yong and said, "Mr. Wu......"

Wu Yong was practicing his improved ancient Tai Chi, glanced at Yang Kaiwen who was standing in front of him and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"That's the case, we are in the Daomen competition, I don't know if Mr. Wu is going to participate?"

Wu Yong glanced at Yang Kaiwen suspiciously and said, "Daomen Dabi?"

"Mr. Wu, don't you know?" Yang Kaiwen looked at Wu Yong in surprise.

Wu Yong nodded and said, "Well, I'm not very clear. ”

Yang Kaiwen didn't expect that Wu Yong didn't know about the Daomen Dabi, the Daomen Dabi had it thousands of years ago, but Wu Yong didn't know.

In Yang Kaiwen's heart, Wu Yong's identity became more and more mysterious.

Yang Kai thought that even if Wu Yong was not the reincarnation of any ancestor of the Yunyang Sect, he was also a Taoist, or even a real person of the ancient Taoism.

But Wu Yong doesn't know about the Daomen Dabi now, there are only two situations, Wu Yong is not a Daomen person, or the old monster who flew up before the Daomen Dabi a thousand years ago turned around!

More than 1,000 years ago, it was before the Han Dynasty, and it was the ancient era of ancient Qin, ancient Shang, and ancient soup.

Thinking of this, Yang Kaiwen explained to Wu Yong more respectfully: "The Daomen Dabi is a grand meeting of all the Daoists of our Daomen, and it is also a grand meeting of Dharma cultivators, once every five years. This time, not only Taoist people from China will participate, but also invited Taoist people from abroad, as well as Dharma practitioners from Hong Kong Island, Macao City, the United States Imperialism, the European Union, Southeast Asia, and other places. ”

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment and said, "There are also people from abroad?"

Yang Kaiwen suddenly said proudly: "Of course, all the people who cultivate the Fa in the world came from the same family two thousand years ago, when Lao Tzu went west!"

"The first appearance was in the Han Dynasty, more than a thousand years have passed, the dynasty has changed, and the rules of Daomen Dabi have also changed many times. ”

Wu Yong nodded slightly and said, "It seems to be very grand, this Daomen is a big competition." ”

"Yes, this Dao Sect is a big competition, although there will be a lot of juniors, but there are even more seniors!"

Hearing Yang Kaiwen say this, Wu Yong was not interested.

Because Wu Yong thinks that this kind of martial arts competition is not fun at all, such a big competition in the fairy world, Wu Yong has experienced a lot, what is the dragon fighting the phoenix, the battle of the fairy gate, and the comparison of the demon gate, Wu Yong is no longer surprised.

Looking at this Daomen competition now, it is more than a step worse than the competition in the fairy world, which naturally makes Wu Yong not interested.

On the contrary, while the Daomen cultivators were preparing for the Daomen Dabi, Wu Yong thought that it would be better to go abroad to find a suitable place to cultivate, and the feeling of cultivating in "Heaven Swallowing Immortal Jue" was really refreshing, and it was really the feeling of swallowing the whole world and the earth.

In comparison, the Daomen Dabi is not so interesting.

Yang Kaiwen saw Wu Yong's lack of interest, and was stunned for a moment and said, "Mr. Wu, you are not interested." ”

Wu Yong nodded and said, "Hearing you say this, I'm not interested, I don't like these things very much." ”

When Yang Kaiwen heard Wu Yong's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking, don't you like to fight, kill, kill

In less than a month, I killed N grandmasters and killed three legends, isn't this a dislike!

Yang Kaiwen thought so in his heart, but he said: "Well, every Daomen Dabi, in the Dabi, is actually a trading event, and there is an auction after the Dabi, and the experience of previous years shows that precious medicinal materials, treasures, and even pills are sold." ”

"Is it a trade fair?" Wu Yong was a little disinterested.

He's not interested in fighting, but if there's an elixir, that's fine.

It would be best if the trade would have something he needed and would save him time.

What Wu Yong lacks most now is not money, but time.

"What medicinal herbs will really appear, and there will be pills?"

Wu Yong remembered the Blood Poison Pill of the Shata Sect, if a similar pill could be obtained, Wu Yong could still refine it into a high-grade thing.

Yang Kaiwen nodded and said: "Yes, something like thousand-year-old ginseng basically appears in every Daomen competition, and last year, there was a divine pill. ”

"I heard that it was bought by a cultivator family in Hong Kong Island City, and it was used to prolong the life of the rich man of the Di family in Hong Kong Island City.

"This divine pill cost the Di family a billion dollars, and it came from the hands of the real people of the Jindan faction. ”

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, he seemed to be a little impressed by the Di family that Yang Kaiwen said.

"There is an elixir, and there is a divine elixir, okay, I'll go over with you to take a look, if you have any difficulties for me to shoot, I will charge for it, and say the price in advance, 100 million at a time." ”

Of course, Wu Yong understood what Yang Kaiwen was doing when he said these words to himself, of course he wanted to win himself over.

When Yang Kaiwen heard Wu Yong's price, his eyes immediately widened, where did he have so much money.

Wu Yong pouted and said: "The bigwigs in Donglin City are looking for me to make a move, that is, 100 million, I was just a grandmaster at that time, and now that I have stepped into the legend, I still accept 100 million from you, which is already very good." If you don't have any money, you can convert it into a thousand years of ginseng. ”

Yang Kaiwen nodded reluctantly and said, "Okay, Mr. Wu, Daomen Dabi will start in a month." ”

......

Fifteen days passed quickly, and in the sky of Yunyang Mountain, suddenly there were dark clouds, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the void, and it slashed down, but was blocked by Wu Yong with one hand.

After fifteen days of cultivation in Yunyang Mountain, the spiritual power in Wu Yong's body increased by three points, and he would soon be able to enter the realm of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

The most surprising thing is Zhang Daolin's talent, Wu Yong didn't expect that Zhang Daolin only took fifteen days to prepare to step into the legendary realm.

Just because Zhang Daolin's realm was improved so quickly, it caused a catastrophe, of course, this is just a very small and very small catastrophe, Wu Yong and Yang Kaiwen will be fine if they help Zhang Daolin protect the Dharma a little.

Yang Kaiwen saw that Zhang Daolin was under his protection and began to impact the threshold of the legend, and he was full of emotion in his heart, when he first hit the legend, there was no catastrophe.

Now Zhang Daolin is impacting the legend, but it has caused a catastrophe, which shows that Zhang Daolin's cultivation talent is stronger than himself.

"God is like this, whoever is strong will be split, because cultivation is the creation of heaven and earth, no matter which heaven and earth, I don't want a monk to appear to absorb his essence, and if there is a chance, it will cause a catastrophe. ”

Just when Yang Kaiwen was stunned, Zhang Daolin had already exhaled deeply, his eyes flashed with essence, and he laughed: "Haha, I have already stepped into the realm of legends, Mr. Wu, take me a punch!"

As he spoke, Zhang Daolin felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he was full of pride in his heart, and he was about to compare with Wu Yong, so he punched Wu Yong.