Chapter Seventy-Seven: Can Any of You Wudang Sect Be an Elder?
One second it was still a good and mighty ancient building, but the next second it was a ruin, and all kinds of ancient books inside were scattered all over the place.
In the dust, Jiang Tian picked up a few beams on his head, and when he came out, there was dust everywhere on his body, looking a little embarrassed.
Turning his head to look, the corners of Jiang Tian's mouth twitched, he cultivated well, why did the house collapse?
In the future, it is better to cultivate in the open air, if it weren't for the quick reaction this time, when he was suddenly interrupted, maybe the reversal of the muscles and veins would lead to a madness, this is not a joke.
"This ......" Wu Jingqiu was messy in the wind, looking at the scene in front of him, he didn't know how to react.
The books in the library are all the heritage accumulated by the Wudang faction for thousands of years, but now...... It stands to reason that he should be furious, but the other party is Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian was also faintly embarrassed, he had just entered the Book Pavilion, and after seeing so many books inside, he also knew that those were very important things for the Wudang Sect, although most of the books could still be dug up in the ruins, but it was inevitable that some of them would be damaged, and these losses were irreparable.
After thinking about it, Jiang Tiandao, "Master, it's my problem, I will find someone to repair the Book Pavilion as soon as possible, those books ......"
Before he could speak, he saw Wu Jingqiu suppress his heartache and raise a smile stiffly, "Don't bother the three elders, it's just a book pavilion, we can fix it soon, and when the three elders come back in a month, we can see a book pavilion in good condition." ”
Hearing the implication, Jiang Tian asked, "After a month?"
"Yes, in the past two hundred years, not only our Wudang sect has declined, but also other sects have taken the downward route, in order to promote the development of each sect, there will be a disciple competition every five years, and a month later it will be a sect competition. Wu Jingqiu's tone became serious.
A hundred years ago, the competition between sects was indeed to promote the development of various sects, and after each competition, the disciples would exchange their experiences privately, but the competition in the past 100 years slowly changed its taste.
No matter which sect it is, it wants to win the first place in the competition, as if this is the supreme glory, and it seems to be able to prove that even if its sect is in decline, its strength is the first of all sects.
This has led to everyone wanting to win, and even some sects will use competition to settle personal grievances.
Five years ago, when his favorite disciple participated in the competition, he was broken by the people of the Huashan faction in this way!
Thinking of this, Wu Jingqiu's expression was faintly touched, the hand under his sleeve was tightly pinched, he raised his breath, and his voice was deeper than before, "Third Elder, the requirement for the competition is a disciple under the age of thirty, I don't know if you are willing to help us Wudang ......"
The rules of the competition say that the disciples, but no one says that the elders cannot participate.
Of course, for hundreds of years, no one had ever sat in the position of elder at the age of less than thirty, no matter which sect, Jiang Tian was the first.
Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment.
He didn't want to say yes to this kind of trouble.
But...... He is still a little weak-hearted now, and many of the Wudang faction must have been destroyed under the ruins of the Shuge this time.
Thinking about it, he clenched his hands into fists and put them to his mouth and coughed lightly, "Remember to remind me in a month." ”
As soon as the words landed, four or five people came up the steps below.
One of them was wearing a casual suit, but he was holding a folding fan in his hand, looking a little nondescript, but he didn't care at all, and fanned it with a fan in his hand, and walked up with a vague face, "I heard that the three elders of your Wudang faction have changed, I still don't believe it, it turned out that it was really changed?"
"Huagui!" Wu Jingqiu's eyes flashed with obvious anger and hatred, and the great elder next to him was quick to remind, Wu Jingqiu took a deep breath and returned to normal, "What are you Huashan sending people to me for?"
"Isn't this about to come over and take a look at the sect competition, didn't you also send a disciple to our Huashan faction to be a 'guest' two days ago?"
Wu Jingqiu almost couldn't hold back again.
is still the same sentence, everyone wants to win, as the crane tail of the last competition, the Wudang faction wants to win.
Some sects will make some small moves before the competition, Wu Jingqiu is not a righteous gentleman, in order to understand who the opponent will send to compete this year, he ordered a few Wudang disciples to go to the Huashan faction to check the situation a few days ago.
If you know yourself and your opponent, the odds are much greater.
It's just that I didn't expect that a few disciples who went to the Huashan faction had no news directly.
In the end, it was a disgraceful means, and Wu Jingqiu didn't even have the qualifications to go to Huashan to send dignitaries.
Now that the disciples of the Huashan faction are blatantly using this matter to provoke them, Wu Jingqiu can only turn a blind eye and pretend not to know, "Master Hua's nephew doesn't want to spew blood." ”
"Huh. Huagui put away the folding fan, and didn't dwell on this topic too much, but turned his gaze to Jiang Tian on the side, looked up and down, and saw that Jiang Tian's internal strength was weak and pitiful, just like a disciple who had just started, and suddenly smiled, "Is there no one in the Wudang faction? Can anyone make the elder? If you heard it right, Master Wu, do you still want him to participate in the competition? Don't you forget that five years ago, Wu Jie was broken by me? If you, the new three elders, really came to power, wouldn't it be as simple as having your legs broken." ”
Jiang Tian still had the black rope given to him by Su Lan in his hand, but the black rope could only hide the aura, not the internal strength.
It was when he was in the library that Jiang Tian found a little bit of internal strength.
I didn't pay attention to it before, but when I heard Huagui say this, Wu Jingqiu also looked at Jiang Tian, and after a closer look, Jiang Tian really had a little internal energy circulating in his body, and he was shocked in his heart.
He remembered very well that when Jiang Tian first came this morning, he also looked at Jiang Tian carefully several times, and at that time, Jiang Tian had no internal strength in his body!
Is it cultivated in the Book Pavilion?
But internal strength and aura are not the same, have to accumulate over time, little by little to make the internal strength slowly become stronger, the most difficult is at the beginning, the force into strength! This is definitely a long-term process, some people start to practice since childhood, may get seventeen or eighteen years old, full practice for more than ten years before it is possible to figure out the internal strength.
Jiang Tian has been in the cabinet for such a short time, and he has internal strength?!
Not noticing Wu Jingqiu's consternation, Huagui continued to shake his fan and said, "My master sent me here to see what masters your Wudang faction will send to play this time, so that our Huashan faction can be prepared, I have to tell my master when I go back, he is too worried, don't worry about your Wudang faction at all, haha, Master Wu, farewell, see you in a month." ”
After Huagui had walked far away, Wu Jingqiu came back to his senses, and he didn't take Huagui's words to heart at all, but before he had time to get excited, the great elder on the side was very angry and said, "The people of the Huashan faction are too much!
The second elder's face was also ugly, but he said relatively calmly, "Huagui has amazing talent, he is only twenty-nine years old and has the level of transformation realm, he will definitely be on the test stage this year, if there is no accident, this year's top spot may be the Huashan faction." ”
When he said this, the second elder's gaze looked at Jiang Tian intentionally or unintentionally, he was not sure if Jiang Tian could be an accident in this competition.
Wu Aobai is a master of Danjin, Jiang Tian can kill him, it should be able to prove that Jiang Tian is strong, but few people present have really seen Jiang Tian make a move, so they remain skeptical about Jiang Tian's strength.
What if Jiang Tian used what means to kill Wu Aobai?
Of course, even if they have doubts in their hearts, they don't really ask.
Listening to everyone discussing Huagui, Wu Jingqiu's face turned ugly again, last year, Huagui abolished the disciple who was most likely to cultivate to Gang Jin in his lifetime!
Jiang Tian didn't know about the hatred in this, and he was not interested in knowing, he just needed to participate in the competition a month later and help the Wudang faction try to get a good ranking.
This barely made up for his responsibility for ruining so many books of the Wudang Sect.
Going down the mountain and back to the hotel, my parents have already returned from the hospital.
They were relieved to learn that nothing was wrong.
There are nearly ten days left before the holiday, and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother will not think about going back so soon, but Wudang Mountain does not give them a good impression, and they don't want to go up again.
can only suffer Jiang Tian, and the plan to continue to absorb aura in Wudang Mountain for a day or two has been ruined.
Leaving Wudang Mountain, I went to a nearby province and city with scenic spots.
Jiang Tian played with his parents for a day, and in the evening, he returned to the city center and found a restaurant for dinner.
I never thought that in this completely unfamiliar city, I could meet acquaintances.
The two girls had just finished shopping, carrying large bags and small bags, and sat down at the table next to Jiang Tian.
At first, Jiang Tian didn't notice the side, but one of the girls stared at Jiang Tian several times and then recognized it and shouted Jiang Tian, and Jiang Tian looked over.
The first two glances, Jiang Tian still didn't recognize it, he only felt familiar, and only remembered it after a few more glances.
Yao Lin, a classmate in her freshman year of high school, only studied for half a semester, and because of moving, she also transferred to another school.
"It's really you, I didn't expect to see you again. ”
Yao Lin said with a smile, and Jiang Tian nodded politely in response.
He and Yao Lin are not familiar with each other, and they haven't spoken a few words after half a semester.
But now Yao Lin is very enthusiastic, and after shouting uncles and aunts to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, she said, "By the way, I have a college banquet the day after tomorrow, uncles and aunts, if you have time, you can come to Jiangtian together." ”
"Admission banquet?" Jiang's mother asked unexpectedly, "I just finished the college entrance examination, isn't the score still out yet?"
It seemed that he was waiting for someone to ask this question, Yao Lin sighed, 'embarrassed' and replied, "Tianjiao Academy doesn't look at the results, and sent me an admission letter a month ago, and my classmates were preparing for the exam at that time, so the college entrance banquet was postponed until now." ”
Jiang Tian was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at it twice.
Only then did I notice that Yao Lin's body had a trace of invisible internal strength.
It turned out that Tianjiao Academy not only accepted martial artists, but also ancient martial arts.
Before, Jiang Tian was still thinking that Tianjiao Academy enrolls three hundred students every year, where can there be so many martial artists who cultivate aura, but now Jiang Tian has figured it out, there are not only intern martial artists, but also ancient martial arts cultivators, and there can be three hundred of them together.
"It's so fateful, you can still meet, Jiang Tian, you have to come. Yao Lin said with a 'dumb eye'.
Jiang Tian frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, I might ......"
"Go, go, go, definitely go. Jiang Ma interjected with a smile.