Follow the master into the Sanqing Palace.

Wang Qing followed the instructions of the uncle, and together with the uncle, he first gave incense to the ancestor.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Bo didn't know what mechanism was moved. The platform under the statue of the patriarch slid out a dark grid silently.

There are more than 30 books neatly placed inside.

Uncle Shi waved at Wang Qingyi.

"Go ahead and pick one. Some of these are our own, and some of them are stolen from outside. Remember, stick to your heart and choose what works for you. ”

Yes? That's it. If you don't do product introduction, this wave of consumption can only give a one-star bad review.

But when Wang Qing saw the name on the book, his jaw almost dropped.

When I got "Fantian" back then, I felt that the name was familiar. I thought it was that senior, admiring ancient mythology, and making a bad taste. can look at the more than thirty in front of him, the names of the gods and treasures. This can't be the collective bad taste of Kunlun's predecessors.

It's no wonder that Shibo doesn't make product introductions, these big names are familiar to everyone, where do you need to introduce them.

With Fantian as a reference, Wang Qing can roughly guess that there should be a difference between these and the myths. But the general effect should be about the same. The Eighty Percent myth is an exaggeration of these.

All of them are famous, how to choose this? All wanted. Although there is no Pangu Banner and Zhuxian Sword, there are many of them at the same level as Fantian, and the rest are not too much different.

Thinking of his uncle's admonition, Wang Qing calmed down and analyzed it carefully.

Most of the techniques here, like Fantian, are aggressive.

Wang Qing thought about it and gave up, his major was still kendo, and it was enough to have the assistance of Menfantian, and he would be distracted if he had more.

Especially a few of these swordsmanship, Wang Qing didn't dare to choose. I'm afraid that it will affect my kendo.

Without the aggressive, there are really few good options.

Wang Qing picked and chosen, and the choice of the door was not very strong, and it could even be said that the countdown "Gossip Purple Silk Fairy Clothes".

Although it is not specific to know what the situation of this technique is, but Xianyi, eighty percent is a defensive exercise. Wang Qing is now swordsmanship, more than enough attack, and insufficient defense. Then it can only be compensated by other means. Besides, it's gossip again, and it's purple again, and at first glance, it is related to yourself.

Signaled to the master to choose it himself.

It wasn't until he restored the mechanism to its original state that a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Zhiqing, yes, you can control greed. This is also the last test for the disciples. Sometimes, the better is not the better. Just like your Fantian, although it is powerful, it has no heavy attributes, and it can't practice the essence of the gods at all. "Gossip Purple Silk Fairy Clothes", yes, it suits you very well. ”

Then, the head of the master suddenly changed his face and asked very seriously.

"Zhiqing, let me ask you. Your character is not in harmony with the main line, and I am not allowed to include you in the main line, do you have any complaints? ”

Wang Qing's face was serious.

"I am determined to see the vastness of the world and the mysteries of the universe. I don't want to be trapped in a corner, not a person who keeps it. Since he unintentionally entered the main vein, he is in charge of Kunlun. Not to mention complaints. ”

The master stroked his beard with satisfaction, and then asked.

"In this troubled world, are you willing to shed blood for Kunlun, even... Sacrifice. ”

"Of course, the master asked me. Kunlun is my home. ”

"Okay, go on."

After that, he threw Wang Qing a delicate token.

"From now on, you will be an official Kunlun disciple."

What? Kunlun disciple? Wang Qing was confused. Then what was I before, could it be that my master was a counterfeit product?

Bite!

Fortunately, there is no need for Uncle Shi to explain, and the system will pop out first.

System Prompt: Congratulations to the player, you have been recognized by the sect and officially included in the door wall.

Looking at the number 414 on the token in his hand, Wang Qing probably understood something. Thankfully, it's not 404.

The atmosphere eased a lot, and Wang Qing approached the uncle with a hippie smile.

"That, uncle, since it's all official, isn't there any benefit?"

"Benefits? No. You said it, Kunlun is home. Do you want to give back to your family? ”

"Huh? So what's the use of this officially. ”

"Admit that you are your own person, some things are inconvenient for outsiders, and you have to take more responsibility. Oh, by the way, it's not easy for you sons from heaven either, so be it, I'm in charge. In the future, when you buy something, you will be given a ninety-nine percent discount. By the way, the "Gossip Purple Silk Immortal Clothes" you chose just now is 30,000 tributes. I'm in charge, and I'll only charge you 29,007, how about it, right? ”

Thirty thousand?

Wang Qing was no longer able to complain, he had just gotten rid of the nightmare of negative tribute, and in the blink of an eye, he was in debt again. I can't live my life.

Wang Qing, who was depressed, didn't know how to say goodbye to his uncle, and he went down to the jade void in a daze.

When I came back to my senses, I had already walked outside the Taihua Upper Courtyard unconsciously.

Wang Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally ruthlessly, raised his leg and entered the gate.

Mengon is a fart, and if you owe it, you will get used to it, and if you have more lice, you won't bite it, and if you have more debts, you won't have to worry about it. 30,000 are owed, and I am afraid of a few thousand.

The Taihua Upper Courtyard is among the twelve upper courtyards, and it is definitely wonderful.

The other upper courtyards are mostly built on the mountain, although the styles are different, but they are basically a gentle place.

And the Taihua Upper Courtyard is a steep and towering place.

As soon as Wang Qing stepped into the door, his face changed greatly.

The door is a bare side of the gate, purely decorative.

Three steps behind the door is the abyss.

This Nima, fortunately, came during the day. If you don't see it clearly at night, if you step on the air, you will definitely die.

Three arm-thick chains were nailed to the edge of the cliff.

With the iron chain looking, hundreds of zhang away, in the opposite cliff. Volley, on the cliff, carved out countless large and small caves.

The largest one in the middle, with a plaque, is written in the Taihua Upper Courtyard.

Three chains extend right up to the mouth of the cave.

Wang Qing's face was ugly, this Nima was going to go through the chain?

Of course, people who practice martial arts have coordinated limbs and have greatly increased their ability to control their bodies, and generally speaking, walking a tightrope is not a problem.

But having the ability doesn't mean that you dare to go.

There is an abyss under your feet, and there are no safety measures, in case you fall...

I wanted to find someone to talk to, but there wasn't even a guard near the decorative gate.

The Taihua Upper Courtyard is also cold, and if you can't pass the chain, you won't be too lazy to take care of you.

Wang Qing hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth, I am first-class, light skills in hand, first-class body skills, how can I not be stopped by an iron chain.

It's just a disturbance of fear, extinguish!

The sword intent is activated, the Dao heart is running, and the sword heart is clear. All negative thoughts are extinguished.

Carried up the light work and stepped on the iron cable.

There were no problems with the first few steps, and it was easy to walk.

But the further you go in the middle, the harder it becomes.

The iron cable runs between two cliffs, and there is wind between the cliffs.

And it's a chaotic wind. Big and small, left and right, and even a whirlwind.

The iron rope was blown and shook slightly, especially as Wang Qing kept his balance in force, and the iron rope shook even more violently.

Wang Qing had to quit light work, picked up the small skill of carrying a jack pendant, sucked himself firmly on the iron cable, and let his body swing with the iron cable.

There is no support up and down, no support left and right, the wind surrounds you, and the clouds drift under your feet.

Wang Qing hung alone in the air, like a seaweed, swaying with the waves, seaweed, seaweed, dancing in the wind and clouds.

Wang Qing stood like this for a long time, and suddenly burst into a hearty laugh.

Walked off the chain in a chic manner.

The laughter is so hearty, not only to finally understand what ventilation is, but also to gossip. It was also in order to save a huge amount of tribute.

As soon as he stepped off the iron cable, he saw Du Yun waiting at the door staring at him like an idiot.

Well, it's a little forgetful to laugh.

"I'll go, Lao Du, why are you waiting here?"

"Oh, as soon as someone gets on the ferro, we have a warning. I'm here to save people. ”

Wang Qing's face darkened,

"If you don't show up, you will definitely die if you fall from this height. You're here to collect the body, right? ”

"Oh, there's a net down there, but in the clouds, it's out of sight. Can't die. Come, come in. You're a rare guest, and our people don't want to come here, it's very deserted. Is there something wrong with you? It seems that the request is not small if you can make up your mind to walk the iron rope. ”

Wang Qing couldn't help but smile heartily again.

"It was supposed to be something, but now it's gone. It's purely a visit. Lao Du, lead the way ahead, what's so fun, let me see and understand. ”