Chapter Thirty-Eight: Qing Yuzi

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At this time, Du Wenman's ears suddenly heard a low voice of a little beauty.

"Little brother, it's okay to be quieter."

“。。。。” Du Wenman.

Hearing this, Fu Yin also recovered from his state of losing consciousness.

"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet, don't disturb the tranquility of Master Hanyue." At this moment, Fuyin also began to take Du Wenman seriously.

As a genius of the Fu generation, a bachelor's graduate, and a Taoist priest who has a relationship with the Heavenly Master's Mansion, her foresight and insight are naturally extraordinary, and she immediately knows the meaning of Du Wenman.

I also understood that Daoist Zhenze must know something to be so anxious.

treated Du Wenman a lot more solemnly.

"Master Hanyue, I don't know where your sect is? Why haven't we heard of it? After all, he was only in his twenties, and Fu Yin couldn't help but ask with curiosity in his heart.

A few people next to him couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen.

Many people have checked the Internet and found that they really can't find this name, and they haven't even heard of it in history.

Could it really be the hidden world sect that the other party said?

But with the current technology, how can there be a place where it is hidden from being discovered, unless it is under the depth of 10,000 meters.

"My sect is no longer in the secular realm, so you don't need to know where it is." Du Wenman blocked the other party.

"Uh, then will your sect recruit disciples?" The little beauty next to her also said expectantly.

"Of course, in fact, the sect will recruit a group of disciples every ten years. As for you, I'm sorry, your qualifications are extremely poor, your meridians are blocked and your body is messed up, and you've missed the best opportunity to lay the foundation. Du Wen was full of nonsense.

"Then buddy, we can't practice martial arts, right?" The young man next to him also hurriedly asked.

"No, give up, it's not appropriate." treats men, Du Wenman is more confused, and he doesn't even give hope to the other party.

“。。。。。”

"So what are the benefits of practicing martial arts? Is it to refine yourself into a muscular man? The era of the warriors no longer exists. Daoist Fu Yin looked unconvinced.

"The good thing is probably that you can wash the essence and cut the marrow, no disasters and no diseases, quick thinking, one breath and ten thoughts, longevity is extended, and you can maintain your appearance and great strength. The stronger ones can even fly to the sky and the sea of stars. Compared with himself, Du Wenman said a rough idea, as for the back, it was purely a copy of Chu Siyuan's words.

Rumble!

After Du Wenman's words were finished, several people's eyes were red, not to mention the rest, it is enough to keep their appearance to make a woman's heart move, as for men, most of them have a dream of flying freely in the sky.

At this moment, the eyes of several people looking at Du Wenman changed.

"Little brother, how far can you reach now? Can you fly away? The little beauty hurriedly asked.

"Ahem, that's the level of the sect elders, I'm still one line away." Du Wenman blushed a little, he seemed to be blowing too big, and he felt a little broken.

"Cut, what you're talking about can't be your imagination." The little beauty struck.

"I've seen a lot of people like the Elders, but I don't have much contact with that kind of power. I'm still young, and there aren't many fights within the sect. But I know that an existence has reached an unfathomable and unimaginable level, and a bottle of treasure medicine can make people reach the point of tearing apart tigers and leopards alive. Saying this, Du Wenman was also silent.

He still hasn't been able to understand what kind of existence is behind Brother Yuan, who can make a person change so much in a few days.

Just an unintentional spill of soup can make you like this.

He hadn't seen Chu Siyuan drink that kind of mineral water.

Comparing Chu Siyuan a few days ago and now, it is like two people.

TV series don't dare to act like this.

As Du Wenman's words fell, several people's eyes also showed hope.

"Then what will happen to Master Hanyue, what will happen if we take this treasure medicine?" Daoist Fu Yin asked expectantly.

"Martial arts cultivation is to seize the heavens and earth step by step to create and strengthen one's own existence, and the reason why I say it is a treasure medicine is because it can be said to be the greatest creation I have ever seen." Speaking of this, Du Wenman's face was meaningful.

"That..."

"Nope."

“。。。。”

Without you a hammer, several people were speechless.

After talking about it for a long time, it shouldn't be really your fantasy.

Several people thought in their hearts at the same time.

"I know what you're thinking, it's something that a lot of people are fighting for. You don't want to think about it, even if you appear in front of you, can you keep it? Du Wenman said leisurely after looking at everyone's expressions.

"Then Master, why are you wearing a mask?" Another man asked, confused.

Several people looked at each other as if they were stupid.

The man quickly reacted and couldn't help but be embarrassed.

"Ahem, I mean why do we hear so little from you guys?"

"How do I know this, my sect has been open every ten years, unless there is a treasure of heaven and earth, otherwise it has been closed. As for the cultivation world outside, it is estimated that the spiritual energy has declined, resulting in too few people who can cultivate. Speaking of this, Du Wenman was stunned, he seemed to understand the meaning of Brother Yuan's doing.

You're not here to lure the snake out of the hole, are you?

Could it be that Brother Yuan is also new to cultivation and doesn't know the bottom of the cultivation world, so he is afraid that he will rush in rashly and be pinched to death by a full-level old monster?

Du Wenman did not doubt this possibility at all, after all, if this was the case, his own change would be worth the risk of those people.

Brother Yuan, he was afraid of death, so he let himself make a fuss step by step, and then when he met someone he couldn't deal with, he would take action again, and slowly understand this unknown world step by step?

Du Wenman's face was weird, this shouldn't be the Brother Yuan he knows, hasn't Brother Yuan been trapped by love all the time?

"Then what if the Heavenly Master's Mansion doesn't compete with you and doesn't admit defeat? Is it really impossible to tear down the gate? "Daoist Fuyin is still more concerned about this, after all, he is still a member of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and he couldn't help asking.

"The door must be dismantled, it's a big deal that you're putting it on."

“。。。。 Little brother, you're so cute. The little beauty said speechlessly.

In the midst of a few people's small talk, more than half an hour passed quickly.

There are not many people watching the excitement outside, after all, the people who are really shocked are in the front row, and most of the people in the back are listening to the people in front.

After a long time, there is no follow-up, and many people will have a sense of unreality, thinking that this is a means of attracting guests from the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

People have a trait of forgetfulness.

Those who have the patience to wait are basically the front row or the people who believe in them.

Du Wenman was about to make an agreement with the two beauties for a ten-year appointment in the envious eyes of the two teenagers, when there was a sudden commotion behind the crowd.

A middle-aged man in black in his forties, who was in his forties, with a sturdy figure and temples slightly bulging, and a middle-aged man in black who was over half a hundred years old and wearing a yellow robe, came side by side.

Seeing the comer, Du Wenman's face couldn't help but become solemn.

"I heard that a fellow Daoist came to the Heavenly Master's Mansion today, and the poor Dao Qing Yuzi came to meet." The middle-aged man in black who was still far away clasped his hands into fists and saluted, laughing.

"Poor Dao contemporary Heavenly Master Zhang Wenran, Dao number Zhenxiaozi has seen Hanyue Daoyou." The one wearing the yellow robe was actually a contemporary Heavenly Master, and at this moment, the other party also hugged his fists and saluted.

Du Wenman's eyes were so sharp now, and he could see at a glance that the Heavenly Master was an ordinary person, and he couldn't even reach the physique of a normal person.

On the contrary, Qing Yuzi's whole person gives people a feeling of sharpness.