The cultivation techniques uploaded by Yaochen are all from the bad streets of the world. But on the earth, if these exercises were seen by the people of Qingcheng Sect Xiaodong, they would definitely be shocked.

In the cultivation world of the earth, although the aura has improved now, because of the lack of exercises, the cultivators have no matching exercises to cultivate.

You must know that it has been more than three hundred years since the earth's aura slowly recovered, but for so many years, the cultivation world has not produced even a single Jindan monk.

Because it is the leader of the group, Wansu does not need points to download the exercises, so Wansu directly downloads several exercises uploaded by Yaochen together. Then he also learned from Xiao Dong, closed his eyes in the car, and began to learn the exercises he had just gotten.

Just when the two of them were cultivating separately, Deng Xin had already driven the car to a resort in the southeast of Rongcheng.

"Immortal Chief, Palm Sect, it's here." After more than two hours of travel, the group of three cars stopped next to an artificial lake in the villa.

"This is Qingcheng's private property, when the immortal chief wants to come to Rongcheng, he will settle here." Before getting out of the car, Xiao Dong pointed to this mountain villa and said to Wansu.

After Deng Xin opened the car door, Wansu stepped out of the car and glanced at a luxurious hotel in the villa, it seemed that the ancestors of these Xiuzhen sects had also been wide, and said with a smile: "Yes, keep pace with the times."

The life of this group of Taoist priests is better than Wansu imagined, they go out in luxury cars, and the place where they talk is also a high-end hotel in a resort villa or something, it seems that the financial resources of these immortal cultivation sects should not be underestimated.

"Immortal Chief, please, they've arrived." Xiaodong, who got off the bus from the other side, had already walked to the side of Wansu,

The people in Xiaodong's mouth are the other sects that came to Bashu to negotiate this time, and the disciples of Qingcheng have already welcomed these people to the place of the talks.

Next, under the guidance of Xiaodong and Deng Xin, Wansu followed him to a square next to the artificial lake, and after walking through a bush more than one person high, a group of Taoist priests dressed in various Taoist robes appeared in Wansu's eyes.

These young Taoist priests standing in the aisle, after seeing Xiao Dong, regardless of the sect or sect, all respectfully made way for Xiao Dong. Wansu walked beside Xiaodong, and also walked into the center of the square through the passage let by everyone.

At this time, in the center of the square, there were six chairs, four of which had already been seated, leaving only two chairs close to the artificial lake empty.

"Sect Leader, Immortal Chief." Wang Qiang, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted the two.

"Immortal Chief, please." Xiao Dong did not immediately go to the middle, but stretched out his hand to invite Wansu to go first.

Although it was the first time for Wansu to experience this kind of scene, after watching too much live broadcast of the chat group, he was not afraid of the large number of people on the other side, and under the guidance of Xiaodong, he sat directly on the empty chair.

"Huh?"

The four Taoist priests who were already sitting down in their half a hundred years old all frowned when they saw Wan Su sit down. Just now they were wondering who the extra chair was for, and after Wansu sat down, a few people, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't know who the person sitting down is.

"Daoist friends Xiao, we are here to talk about the blessed land of Shunan, why do you bring an outsider?" The four of them spoke very politely, because Wansu looked too young, and looking at his appearance, how could he be on an equal footing with himself and others.

Xiao Dong saw the doubts of these masters, stood next to Wansu, shook the dust, and said to everyone: "This is my Shunan hermit, Wansu Immortal Chief. ”

"Immortal?" Among the four people seated, a Taoist priest dressed in a white Taoist robe with gray hair looked sideways slightly, looking at Wansu. He knew that this Xiao Dong had never called someone like this in his life, and in the circle of cultivators, it was impossible to call the other party an immortal unless his skill was several levels high.

Could it be that this young man has already crossed the foundation and gone straight to Jindan?

But this idea was in the mind of the white-clothed Taoist priest for a while, and he threw it out of his head, Jin Dan? What are you kidding, it's not something you can think about when you build a foundation, and you can return Jin Dan.

"The foundation of the Wansu Immortal has been completed, and the golden pill is in sight, so what if you call an immortal?" What the white-clothed Taoist priest had just thought about in the sea of milk was said by Xiao Dong with a smile. At this time, Xiao Dong looked around, with a smile on his face, as if the person who wanted to achieve Jindan was himself.

Xiao Dong's words didn't frighten the other four people, but first bluffed Wansu, when did he want Jindan? Didn't you talk about building a foundation when you were in Yancheng before, but this time in the provincial capital, the value has risen a lot.

"Jin Dan, can you do it?" The white-clothed Taoist priest stood up in shock by Xiao Dong's words, "Daoist Xiao Dong, don't you want to talk nonsense, I have been cultivating for decades, and I haven't heard of anyone who can build a foundation, you said that Xiaowa is Shunan Hermit Jin Dan, that's it?" ”

"Yes, Xiao Dongdaoyou, don't talk nonsense. For the sake of the blessed land of Shunan, you will find someone to come indiscriminately, and you will lose face in Qingcheng. The other four also followed the white-clothed Taoist priest and said.

It's no wonder that the white-clothed Taoist priests are so suspicious, in fact, for hundreds of years, there has been no record of Jindan in each family.

Xiao Dong didn't care about everyone's expressions, and continued: "The ability of the Ten Thousand Immortals to build a foundation, I have seen it with my own eyes, and there will be no fraud, if you don't believe it, ask the Immortal Chief in person." “

As soon as Xiao Dong's words fell, everyone's eyes all looked at Wansu, who was still sitting on the chair.

The white-clothed Taoist priest, who didn't believe in Xiaodong's nonsense at all, smiled slightly, took out a yellow bean the thickness of a little thumb from his Taoist robe, and said, "In Xia Kunlun Qiaoyi, I want to ask Your Excellency for a lesson or two." ”

As he spoke, Qiao Yi pointed to the beans in his hand and said: "This is the spiritual weapon of this sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it can be transformed into a two-person tall yellow-clothed wrestler, I don't know this ...... Can the immortal be compared with the next one? ”

Obviously, this coincidence is preparing to debunk Xiaodong's lies, what immortal is not immortal, can it be that if you find someone to come out, you will let us give up the blessed land of Shunan?

Seeing the white-clothed Taoist priest challenging Wansu, the other three also stood up and consciously retreated to the side.

In the Wansu Viewing Field, the white-clothed Qiao Yishi should be the leader of the four, and his cultivation should be the highest.

And listening to this Qiaoyi's tone, that yellow bean-like thing is still a true cultivation weapon, from this point of view, the other party is even more generous than Xiao Dong. The Qingcheng next to him is in charge, and in comparison, it is much weaker.

Before, Wansu thought that he was just watching a show, but he didn't expect that he would have such a competition, but this matter is not without harm, at least, he can also see what level of strength this southwest cultivation world has reached.

"Okay, I'll take it." At this time, Wansu stood up and looked at Qiao Yishi on the opposite side.

After Wansu agreed, Xiaodong waved his hand, and the Taoist priests of Qingcheng stepped forward to remove the chairs in the field, and in the center of the square, only Wansu and Xiaodong were left.

"Phew!"

After everyone retreated, Qiao Yi didn't recite any incantation, just threw the copper bean in his hand to the ground and yelled. The disciples of Kunlun around them instantly became excited, and they all set their eyes on the copper beans that were thrown onto the masonry.