Seeing the master's gloomy face, the little Taoist priest was a little puzzled. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info I can enter the sect and become an official disciple, the master should be happy, right, how can he not be happy? Is there something you don't know?

Indeed it is. Originally, it would not be until November that the sect would send elders to the outer sects to inspect the qualifications of the registered disciples, but due to the urgency of time, it was brought forward to the end of September.

At the end of the year, a large number of monks from the foundation period will go out with the army, which is a foregone conclusion. Being able to strengthen their strength and add a little chance of saving their lives is what these monks do in every possible way.

For this reason, the Shuntian Listening Dao Sect opened the small secret realm of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts in advance. This secret realm is opened once in a hundred years, and it is vast and vast, with many treasures and countless opportunities. However, it is also full of dangers, because there are fierce beasts at the level of the foundation building period, or even above the golden pill. Entry to this secret realm is subject to strict qualifications, and only monks under the foundation can enter.

And the price of the sect's early opening of the small secret realm of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is that the qualifications of monks who can enter the secret realm are further restricted. Because it was ten years in advance, the laws inside were disordered, and only monks with the sixth layer and below of the condensation qi would not be in danger. If a monk above the sixth level of condensation enters, there is a chance that he will be teleported to another dimensional interface at any time.

In the secret realm, there is a kind of soul nourishing grass, which is of great use to the Zhuji Monks, the Jindan Monks, and even the Yuanying Monks. However, the secret realm was too big, and the soul nourishing grass was extremely difficult to find, and there was a lot of demand, so the sect elders decided that the fourth to sixth layer Qi Condensing Cultivators should enter the secret realm.

Do you think, the little Taoist has just entered the fourth layer of condensation, and he has no actual combat experience at all, and those fierce beasts are vegetarians? Isn't it death to go in?

Lao Dao is so angry, if you get up half an hour late, then is there anything to do with you? However, these little Taoist priests don't know, he is still excited to enter the sect, and he can stay away from the tiger girl without going back to his hometown! It can be said that the tiger girl has become his nightmare. Even if she has one-tenth of Senior Sister Wang's appearance, she won't be like this!

After Mazi and Fengshen Ruyu left, the little Taoist priest happily ran to Wang Lian to report the good news: "Senior sister, senior sister, people are just like you, and they are going to become official disciples." ”

"Hmph, you big fool, what kind of official disciple, you're going to die, you know?" Wang Lian is angry and doesn't fight anywhere, anyway, you also have some blood for us!

"What to send to death, the god of death will tremble when he sees me!" The little Taoist stinky fart.

"Really? The tiger girl is here, do you know? Wang Lian gave him a blank look.

"What?" The little Taoist priest was taken aback, and he was busy looking around, his body trembling. Fortunately, Hu Niu was not there, so he hurriedly jumped on the wall, ran out of the Taoist temple, and hid in a small cave on the mountain.

It's so scary, the little Taoist patted his little chest. There are three days left, and I will leave for the sect. Since then, it has been a world of difference from the tiger girl. Perhaps, the next time I go home, it will be a few decades later, and the tiger girls may have turned to loess.

However, is this too cruel for her? The little Taoist priest was a little unbearable. Alas, too, this is a mistake for her life, but how is it good? The little Taoist priest couldn't help frowning.

Well, I have saved a few taels of private money in the past few years, so it is better to ask my senior sister to give it to her, and at the same time destroy the marriage certificate and set her free. and those ridges of land, which were given to her together, can be regarded as a kind of compensation!

After making a decision, the little priest caught a hare near the cave and roasted it, and began to examine his own situation. Now, he is the fourth layer of condensation, and he has stabilized. There is also the technique of changing skins, although it has not been changed to thirteen times, it has been completed nine times, which is five times more than the four times that Master said.

Each skin change doubles the toughness of the new skin. Nine skins, more than 500 times stronger than the original. Moreover, now my new skin is integrated, and as long as it is impacted, the strength of the force will be evenly distributed to each skin.

What's even more gratifying is that due to the nourishment of the golden pages, his muscles, tendons, and veins have also been strengthened simultaneously. The little Taoist priest is confident that with his physical body alone, he will definitely not be afraid of the sixth-layer monk.

With a body that is not weak, the little Taoist priest is hot about the "Savage Broken Star Fist". He took out the booklet, this punch is about a kind of brute force to break through all enemies, and it is about domineering. A punch is a wave, and a punch is angry.

There are a total of 9981 moves in this punch, and every nine strokes can be turned into a punch. In other words, it is actually nine punches. According to the cultivation of the little Taoist, he can only practice the first nine moves at most.

However, in fact, because the little Taoist's physical body was not strong enough, when he practiced the fourth move, he could no longer practice. The little Taoist priest was not convinced, and practiced diligently in the cave.

"Walking like an arrow", "Throwing the green pine on the head", "Kneeling the bell", "Breaking the mountains and rivers" ......

"Palm off the mountains and rivers", "Palm off the mountains and rivers", ......

The first three moves are easy to learn, but when it comes to the fourth move, it is always difficult to get started.

"Palm off mountains and rivers", "Palm off mountains and rivers", "Palm off mountains and rivers", "Palm off mountains and rivers"......

But every time he didn't succeed, he had a feeling that this boxing technique and the alchemy technique of the Golden Rhino Breaking Heaven Gong were mutually reinforcing, and the cultivation of this fist technique would help the stability and refinement of the alchemy technique, and similarly, the further improvement of the alchemy technique could also exert the power of this set of fists.

"Cut the mountains and rivers!" The little Taoist priest shouted, waved his palm, and a thigh-thick pine tree three meters away snapped and broke at the waist.

Finally able to exert his strength, the little Taoist let out a big breath, but he was not satisfied, if it was ten meters away, it would be almost the same if it could have such power.

Next, he continued to familiarize himself with this punch. Two days later, he played the four moves of boxing extremely round, but he could only slap Qingsong within seven meters.

In the evening, Lao Dao called the little Taoist priest and Wang Lian to the hall, but Yu Xinghe had already returned to the Golden Wind Temple.

He took out two palm-sized purple bags from his arms, his face was a little sad, and said to the two: "Tomorrow, you will go to the sect, and the master is ashamed that he failed to protect you." This is given to you by the Master, there is nothing good, but it is a piece of the Master's heart. Remember, live well, only by living, can there be a future, there is hope! ”

The two of them swept their senses and found that there was space hidden in the small bag, which was a storage bag.

"What is this?" The little Taoist priest took out a small bottle from the storage bag, pulled the stopper, and a stream of oil fragrance wafted out.

"Is this tea oil?" Wang Lian said strangely.

"Well, yes, this is the tea oil of the 10,000-year-old tea oil tree, which can detoxify all poisons." Lao Dao nodded, "This will help you enter the secret realm of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts." ”

The little Taoist took out another pair of fist gloves and put them on his hands, only to feel that they were full of infinite power, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, this should be a magic weapon, and Wang Lian took out a Yue Nu sword. In order to strengthen the self-protection ability of the two disciples, Lao Dao also fought hard and gave them a middle-level magic weapon respectively.

"Just these two things?" The little Taoist priest frowned and said unhappily, "Master, why are you so picky?" We're going on an expedition, and our lives are at great risk! ”

"You kid is insatiable, you know, always relying on foreign things is not conducive to the improvement of strength!" The old man said annoyedly.

"But, Master, you also said just now, if you don't even have your life, what future is there?" Wang Lian also interjected dissatisfiedly.

"I know you don't make people worry," he said, Lao Dao took out two handfuls of things from his arms, "This is for you, but you have to save some use." ”

The two of them took it and looked at it, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed, because these were all talismans, the lowest ones were all second-level beginners, and two of them were second-level top-level. You know, this is a talisman that is only used during the foundation building period!

It turned out that the master had already prepared the two of them.

"That's pretty much it!" The little Taoist priest nodded happily.

"Listen, don't use it until you have to!" Lao Dao glared at the little Taoist.

"Got it." The little Taoist priest doesn't care about the authenticity, too, this is a second-level talisman, it is always valuable, who will burn money for no reason?

"By the way, Master, the matter of the tiger girl ......" The little Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist again. He originally wanted his senior sister to come forward, but Wang Lian refused to live or die. She knew that her junior brother was naturally afraid of Hu Niu, and that day, she was angry with him and deliberately scolded him.

"Master has his own arrangements for this!" Lao Dao half-squinted, and then said that the little Taoist priest was dead, and let her marry freely.

"Really?" The little Taoist priest was overjoyed, as long as he could get rid of the marriage of the tiger girl, he would ask himself to change his skin a few more times.

"Master, you have to think clearly, you'd rather demolish a temple than a family, don't be a wicked person!" Wang Lian saw that the little Taoist priest was proud, and couldn't help but be angry.

"Senior sister, you ......" Xiaodao's morale is broken, don't bring such a disgusting person.

"I'll just say, Master, measure it yourself!" Wang Lian stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Master, Senior Sister is so annoying!" The little Taoist priest complained to the old Taoist dissatisfiedly.

"Come on, you go back and rest, you're on your way tomorrow!" Lao Dao waved at him.

At noon the next day, a huge flying boat stopped in the sky above Qingfengguan. The old Taoist rolled up his sleeves and took the little Taoist priest and Wang Lian on the flying boat.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen people on the flying boat, and Yu Xinghe was also among them, he saw the two of them and nodded.

It was the pock-faced monk who drove the flying boat that day, and he exchanged a few words with the old Taoist before driving the boat. Lao Dao didn't follow, and got off the flying boat in a flash. According to the arrangement of the sect, they had to go to the sect to register first, and repair for a few days before they began to enter the secret realm of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The flying boat flew to a halt, and picked up dozens of disciples before flying towards the sect.

Two days later, the boat arrived at the Wangwu Mountains. The aura here is rich and refreshing, and the deeper you go, the stronger the aura becomes. After a while, we came to a verdant valley. Flowing clouds and waterfalls, birds and beasts singing, colorful clouds full of sky.

The little Taoist priest got off the flying boat, took a few deep breaths of aura, and said to Wang Lian: "Senior sister, the aura here is so strong, think about it, the pheasants and hares here have become fine, and there is no hope for us to become immortals in the future, so we will set up a barbecue restaurant here to ensure that food and clothing are worry-free!" ”

A yellow-faced young man next to him glanced at him with disdain, and said: "Where did you come from, the animals here are all owned by the owner, you dare to move, and the people of the law enforcement team know about it, so you will be beaten into the water prison to cramp and peel the skin!" ”

What, law enforcement team? The little Taoist priest's eyes wrinkled, and he couldn't help but ask about the senior sister about the law enforcement team.

And in Tianwen Village, tens of thousands of miles away, a fat girl with a strong figure cried like pear blossoms and rain, dead and alive.

She pulled Lao Dao's sleeve with one hand, wiped her tears with a fat handkerchief with the other and said: "Master, I don't believe that Zhang Qing is dead, my father told him his fate, he is not an untimely death, otherwise my family would not be engaged to him, you tell me where he is, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death......"