Chapter 209: Scene 3

When I was talking to Wang Laojiao, the gray mouse had already used his connections to inquire about the current situation of Wang Laojiao's son, and the news had been transmitted to the mobile phone.

As we guessed before, without Wang Lao's father, Wang Zhuang's childhood was very unhappy, and he was always bullied by other children.

Wang Zhuang is now a middle-aged man with a wilted personality and an honest relationship, who has a few acres of thin fields in his hometown, and spends his days farming with his wife and children.

After listening to Wang Zhuang's news, Wang Lao's tears crackled and fell, and he couldn't stop anymore:

"Go home, I'll go home! Xiao Zhuang, my Xiao Zhuang, I've suffered you all these years......"

I couldn't help but sigh, in ancient times, Qin Shi Huang went to the sea to find immortals, and now there is Wang Lao Turtle who left his young son in order to seek the Tao, and the persistence of the Tao is really terrible, and only the family affection that cannot be separated from the children can overcome this obsession.

But fortunately, Wang Laojiao turned around, and there were already Wudang disciples on the side who had made a record, and I finally passed this time.

The gray mouse went to send Wang Lao Turtle down the mountain for me, and said as he walked:

"Brother Wang will go back this time, help your son well, help him bring his grandson or something, I will arrange someone to pick you up in your hometown, and help you find a living and do a business ...... when the time comes."

In this kind of worldly world, the gray mouse is much better than me, and he can always arrange it decently, and I am not worried at all.

After Wang Laojiao left, I had time to look at Xuanqing on the side, and Xuanqing's appearance startled me.

I saw that his eyes were wide, his beard stood up, his teeth were clucking, and he was obviously angry to the extreme.

"A simple awakening technique, just chant a spell, why can't you learn it!"

"Pinch a trick, it's very simple!"

"Why, how can people be so stupid......"

Xuanqing rubbed his hair vigorously, screaming, looking like he was about to go crazy.

However, what he taught was an ordinary man with no talent, or he wouldn't have been able to seek the Tao for so many years, so it was not surprising that he wouldn't be able to learn.

Xuanqing taught for a while, and finally sat down beside me helplessly and said:

"Brother Han, I gave up, I'm stupider than a pig, I really can't teach it."

I smiled bitterly, I didn't know what to say, I also entrusted the blessing of the gray mouse, so I was lucky to persuade Wang Laojiao to go down the mountain.

At this time, a Wudang Taoist boy came to inform us that this competition was over, and let us gather in the main hall in front.

It is said that it was because some people completed it and some people gave up voluntarily that the competition ended so quickly.

When they came to the main hall, Baiyun Dao Chang, Feng Ping and Gong had already arrived.

The head of Baiyun Dao is still light and light, and the faces of Feng Ping and Gong are not very good, and it is estimated that neither of them has finished it.

Elder Wudang stood up and said:

"Because three of them voluntarily gave up, this second preaching contest is now over......

"In the second competition, only two people passed, the first name was Baiyun's nephew, and it only took a cup of tea; The second place is the scattered cultivation of Han Xiaoxie, it took three or four hours, but he also successfully passed the level......"

"It is worth mentioning that they all persuaded ordinary people to go down the mountain, and this is how they completed the preaching."

The same as the foot strength test, you can also get the corresponding points for completing the preaching, and the points are more than the foot strength test, after all, inheritance has always been the top priority in the Daomen, and it is the foundation of the continuation of a sect, and the proportion is naturally greater.

The Baiyun Dao Chief, who won the first place, directly recorded four points, while I scored three points, counting the one point I got in the previous foot strength competition, my total score was the same as that of the Baiyun Dao Chief.

Feng Ping and Gong Defeat took three points each, slightly behind us.

Finally, Xuanqing still only has one point, and it is estimated that he will accompany him this time......

After announcing the rankings, Elder Wudang continued:

"Cultivation must have a 'Dharma and land wealth', in which the law and the land and the couple are not easy to say, but one of these wealth can be compared with the previous one, and this third round is to invite you to compare the magic weapon."

"There are three judges in this competition, namely Elder Wu of my Wudang Refining Palace, the chief of the waterstop who came all the way to see the competition, and the master of the Jiang Sect of the Tianji Gate."

"You have a day to prepare the treasures to be evaluated, and the better the treasures, the higher the score, so you can start preparing."

After saying that, Elder Wudang left, and everyone present blew up.

The tasting of magic weapons, everyone's hearts are obviously warm.

The level of cultivation depends on talent, and everyone can't understand the really advanced techniques, but the magic weapon is different.

The magic weapon is something that everyone can have, and everyone can use it, and it is the magic weapon of the masters of Baiyun Dao Chang and Gong Defeat, and there are special people to taste it, just like the world's treasure appreciation program.

For the tasting magic weapon, Bai Yundao took off the wooden sword hanging from his waist; Gong Jie smiled slightly, obviously this was his forte, but Feng Ping's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I frowned and stared at Feng Ping.

This guy, shouldn't he use our Han family's dragon slaying sword to compete?

If he comes out with the Dragon Slaying Sword, can I snatch the Dragon Slaying Sword back, I guess I can't come......

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and Xuanqing on the side sighed:

"Alas, Brother Han, how should I compare this third game, we are very poor without worry!"

I can't help but smile wryly, from the perspective of the sect, the concept of worry-free can indeed be called poverty.

For example, in a big faction like Wudang, the disciples' robes are all low-grade magic weapons, and there are some defensive formations on them; And ordinary disciples generally have one or two talisman magic weapons hanging from their waists.

And for cultivators like Xuanqing, when fighting monsters, they mostly use an iron sword that is tough but has nothing to do with magic weapons, spells drawn by themselves, and even healing pills are bargains.

Magic Weapon Competition...... Xuan Qing really has no long things!

And Xuanqing is still unwilling to give up this competition, after all, this is a good opportunity to promote the concept of worry-free, so that the world's Taoist sects can see the strength of the concept of worry-free.

If Xuanqing withdraws from the competition because he doesn't have a magic weapon, it will be a shame for adults.

I also sighed, the problem of Xuanqing also exists in me, our evil suppressors are different from the Taoist system, and the treasures used are also different.

Our Han family's magic weapons are already few, and most of them are used to suppress demons, and the strongest magic weapon, the Dragon Slaying Sword, is still in Feng Ping's hands.

Right now, I don't have any magic weapons to compare, but at this time, Xuanqing slapped his thigh:

"Brother Han, I know, we can borrow it!"

"That elder gave us such a long time to prepare, didn't he just let us get the magic weapon, and he didn't say that he wouldn't let us borrow it!"

"All we need to do is borrow a magic weapon!"

Borrow...... I couldn't help but be amazed.

At this time, there was a slightly rickety figure slowly walking towards us.