Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Only Personal Disciple!
Who is Wang Baiyang?
There was a conflict at the welcome desk, and the origin of Wang Hao's identity spread among the guests.
A medicine test boy, a mortal body, successfully awakened the waste spirit root after testing the medicine, the spirit ancestor took mercy, and the flawless true monarch accepted him as a disciple, and then stepped into the gate of the fairy road.
"How can the waste spirit root be cultivated to the perfection of Qi cultivation, open up the two veins of heaven and earth, and achieve the Holy Realm of Qi Cultivation?"
"Senior sister doesn't know, according to the news below, Wang Baicheng is extremely favored by the Flawless True Monarch, and he does not hesitate to consume the natal spiritual source to boost his spiritual root level!"
"Self-destruction of the natal spiritual source is a taboo in the immortal gate...... Even if the Flawless True Monarch is born with a spirit body and a peerless endowment, it will also affect his own foundation!"
"Even if the foundation of Jindan Zhenjun is damaged, supplemented by pills and concentrated cultivation, it will still be able to make up for it in time!"
"The key people really love their disciples, and a waste spirit root is forcibly cultivated into a Qi Cultivation Saint Realm...... The pride of the heavens in the Golden Luo Hall is amazing, but when he encounters the Qi Cultivation Saint Realm, he is not directly crushed!"
There was a lot of discussion on the viewing platform. Some are curious, some are amazed, and some are jealous...... Especially Jin Shijie, when he heard his colleagues mention the word 'Wang Baicheng', he was full of anger. He already hated his people.
"Isn't the Qi Cultivation Holy Realm amazing!"
"When I return to the sect this time, I will ask the ancestor to fulfill and obtain the quota to enter the secret realm...... Wang Baicheng, you wait, when I return from the secret realm, I will avenge today's humiliation!"
Jin Shijie had a plan, and looked at Wang Hao, who led the crowd to the front of the hall and stood down, his resentment gradually disappeared, and his face turned gloomy.
Guests arrived. The Lord is not coming. Wang Hao took out the identity token and was about to be summoned to the master. Who knew that the master came first.
Spiritual sense swept away. Master's almost roaring words rang in his ears.
"Baiyuan, this is the dress you prepared for the teacher...... What the hell, can you wear it out to meet people?"
Wang Hao was stunned when he heard this. The dress was designed by him himself, using the style of the wide-sleeved liuxian skirt in the previous life, which was gorgeous, elegant and noble, and was most suitable for the dress.
If this skirt is flawed, it may be that the chest opening is slightly larger, which is easy to expose the spring light. For Wang Hao, it is nothing, the dew point can better set off this skirt, highlighting the unique face of the master, but his own master obviously can't accept it.
The master is guarded!
Wang Hao was touched, thought about it, and hurriedly replied: "Master, the wide-sleeved fairy skirt is unparalleled in the world, if you suspect that your mind is defective, you can make up a light gauze to cover it." ”
Half a ring received a reply, only one sentence, Baiyuan, you wait for the teacher!
painstakingly made a wide-sleeved liuxian skirt, not to mention that it was not praised, and it was also possible to be 'settled after the autumn' by the master. Wang Hao was a little depressed.
Not long after, with a huge roar, the four sides of the peak rose in flames at the same time, and four fiery meteors rose from the southeast and west.
Meteors converge and collide like fireworks above the viewing platform.
The strong fire is a spiritual power, filling the air, forming a ten-mile radius of fire and burning clouds.
Caused by manpower, power shakes the sky.
On the viewing platform, whether it was a monk of the original lineage or a strong person of the Jindan faction, they were all shocked by the picture they saw.
"But just after entering the Golden Pill, you can cultivate the fire spirit power to such a realm, this Nie is flawless and worthy of being the proud daughter of the Seven Peerless Sects!"
He was not the only one, but the guests on the viewing platform were all shocked by the supernatural powers, and their hearts were unsettled.
Call!
In the depths of the fire clouds, a figure descended. But I saw that she had a graceful posture, a purple Luo skirt was flying, the rhombic yarn was entangled, and she was matched with a peerless face, like a nine-day fairy, and she was not a little cheesy.
"Rhombic shading...... Isn't this beautiful and fairy!"
Wang Hao was dazzled. Secretly sighed that he designed the wide-sleeved fairy skirt by himself, and with the addition of the master, there is no woman in this world who can compare with it.
An unhappy look stared at him.
Wang Hao sobered up, retracted his gaze, and stood honestly.
Nie Wufang fell straight from mid-air and sat in the center of the front of the hall. Today, she is the main master, even if the sect is in charge of the true monarch, she can only sit on the side.
"Congratulations to the master, and the promotion is a great joy!"
Wang Hao took the lead. A group of descendants took the lead in kneeling on the ground and congratulating in unison.
"Congratulations to the Flawless Patriarch, and I am happy to be promoted!"
"Congratulations to the flawless junior sister (Daoyou), the promotion is a great joy!"
The monks of the main lineage, including the Ziyang True Monarch, as well as the guests who came to congratulate, got up one after another, and the mountain shouted congratulations.
Nie Wufang was smiling, his beautiful eyes were flowing, and he was looking forward to life. I saw her lips lightly opened, like a yellow warbler's crisp and beautiful voice, which instantly spread throughout the viewing platform, "Thank you for coming to the ceremony, from now on, the deity will be promoted to the position of the medicine poison peak, and I am willing to work together with this sect and all my colleagues to maintain the order of Yunzhou Xianmen...... If there is a violation, the body will die, and heaven and earth will be abandoned!"
Ziyang Zhenjun took the lead in getting up, smiling, and saluting with his palms: "Seven Peerless Sects are in charge, Ziyang Jianzhi!"
"Seven Peerless Sects, Red Refining Peak Peak Masters, Savage Hui Jianzhi!"
"Seven Peerless Sects, Heavenly Peak Peak Masters, Yuan Qing Jianzhi!"
"Seven Peerless Sects, the Lord ......of the Vulture Peak"
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Teach the true monarch, the master of each vein peak, and learn from it together. Then it was the turn of Jinluo Temple, Fulong Temple, and Kwai Water Gate. In Wang Hao's eyes, these old guys not only came to watch the ceremony, but also seemed to represent the forces of the Immortal Sect of all parties, recognizing the succession of the master to the throne of the Seven Peerless Sect Medicine Poison Peak.
After the unique ceremony, the parties began to present congratulatory gifts. The masters of each vein peak of this sect were not stingy and presented valuable congratulatory gifts in line with the status of Jindan True Monarch. Even Wan Qian Peak, who has always been at odds with the Medicine Poison Peak, and the Peak Master Hidden Sword True Monarch also presented a sword edict. This treasure seals the three sword qi of the Jindan Sword Cultivation, and the sacrifice is triggered, which can instantly kill the monks below the Jindan Sword, and the power is endless.
The masters of the various veins and peaks of this sect made extraordinary moves. The same is true of other factions. A piece of rare treasures are presented, especially the Kwai Shui Mun congratulatory gift is the heaviest.
Five bottles of Tianyi holy water, ten pieces of sunflower water thunder essence.
Tianyi holy water is a special product of Kwai Shuimen, which has the miraculous effect of instantly restoring the spiritual power of the true yuan and dispelling poison and warding off evil spirits. The Kwai Water Thunder Essence is the advanced magic weapon of the Kwai Water Yin Thunder, and a trigger can stimulate a power comparable to a mid-stage blow of the Jindan.
Congratulatory gifts are valuable. Even Nie Wufang was moved, and threw a kind smile at Kui Shuimen Miaoyu Zhenjun: "Your great gift, you deserve it flawlessly!"
"Daoyou is promoted, my sect should prepare some small gifts, congratulations and joy!" Miaoyu Zhenjun's words are very polite and have a good heart.
Nie Wuflaw didn't say anything more after hearing this. The relationship between the two sects is good, and her best friend is from Kwai Shuimen, and now she is in a high position, Kwai Shuimen releases goodwill to make friends, everything is taken for granted.
The congratulatory presentation is over. At the beginning of the banquet, Wang Hao personally organized it, and hundreds of female disciples held trays in their hands and served all kinds of spiritual wine and delicacies. Before the banquet began, Nie Wufang slowly got up and solemnly announced: "From now on, all the disciples of my Medicine Poison Peak lineage will be promoted to True Inheritance disciples!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Li Shifang and others were overjoyed. One by one, they fell to the ground, shouting that the teacher's kindness was immeasurable. Wang Hao is naturally no exception, of course he knows why his fellow disciples are surprised, all the disciples under the master's seat are registered disciples, and they enjoy the treatment of the true disciples of the lineage. Now that he has been promoted to the next level, according to the rules, the true lineage disciples will enjoy the treatment of the disciples of the lineage. All aspects of resources are tilted, as long as it is not too wasteful, there should be no problem in building the foundation in the future.
After thanks. All the disciples got up, but Wang Hao was still kneeling on the ground. It's not that he can't get up, but an invisible force envelops him, pressing him to get up.
"What about 'settling accounts after the autumn'?" Wang Hao was extremely depressed.
"Hundred falls!" came the master's crisp and dignified voice.
Wang Hao was unhappy in his heart, and showed his respect: "The disciple is here!"
Nie Wufang stepped in front of Wang Hao, his jade hand was gently placed on the top of his head, his beautiful eyes looked around, and his lips opened lightly: "From today on, you are a disciple of your own lineage, and you are also a deity...... The only disciple who passed it on to him!"
These words contain the true spiritual power, like the sound of heaven and earth, resounding throughout the entire mountain gate of the Seven Peerless Sects, reverberating endlessly.
There is no punishment, only love and reward. The only personal disciple of the master, the senior brother of the lineage, and the head of the medicine and poison peak...... All kinds of honors and titles are put into their own hands.
Wang Hao didn't react for a while, a little confused.