The mountainside is empty, and although there are many caves, it is not crowded.

As soon as the token in his hand moved, the prohibition of the cave mansion was opened, and there was nothing special in the cave.

A table and chairs, a bed, spacious is spacious, but a little empty.

Wang Ting's expression moved, and he used the Yuan Force slightly, and sure enough, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged in.

"Cultivating here can actually increase the cultivation speed by several times!" Wang Ting's expression was shocked.

At least this kind of thing could not be arranged by the previous Wang family, otherwise the power of the Wang family would be doubled again.

Walking out of the cave, Wang Ting took out the token, and sure enough, the ban on the cave was closed and completely hidden in one place.

Secretly sighing that those powerful people really participated in the creation and had incredible power, Wang Ting turned his head and went down the mountain and went straight to the Gongfa Hall.

......

"I heard that he is Wang Ting?"

"Which Wang Ting?"

"You're stupid to shut up!

"You mean Ten Thousand Demon Gorge..."

"Not bad!"

"The seventy-second of the Northern Regions Heavenly Pride List!" along the way, there were inner disciples talking from time to time.

There are also many female inner disciples, scratching their heads at Wang Ting, their eyes are fluttering.

Naturally, Wang Ting also stayed away from these people.

For Wang Ting, these people are not very familiar.

It's just that Wang Ting became famous in the Ten Thousand Demon Gorge, and even took the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect out to practice, he felt proud, and he knew that among the eight sects in the Northern Regions before, the Holy Sword Sect had always been at a medium level, although it was not the weakest, but it was not the strongest.

No matter which sect's disciples can enter the Tianjiao List, it is a very face-saving thing for the sect.

Wang Ting didn't pay much attention to these.

With his current cultivation, this point of the Gongfa Hall would only be there in a moment.

When he first arrived at the place, Wang Ting felt as if something was wrong.

It stands to reason that he has just become famous in the Northern Regions, which is also a good thing for the sect.

And the master ancestor, not only did he not have any substantial rewards, but let himself come to the Gongfa Hall, why is this?

Even if you are apprenticing to a teacher, you should be a sword worshipper, right? Could it be that you want to worship that wine yourself...

Wang Ting's heart moved, but his face did not show it.

Coming directly to the Gongfa Hall, when he saw Murong Xingyun, sure enough, the elder was drinking again, and he was already asleep at the moment, making a slight snoring sound.

Even if countless disciples passed by him, he would not be affected in the slightest, and it was still early in the sky, and Wang Ting did not plan to inform him now.

After entering the exercise hall, as before, he found a place to sit down, and he now has no shortage of exercises, and the rest is just a complete understanding.

The Holy Sword Sect has been inherited for 100,000 years, and there are countless secrets in the collection, so I found a copy at random and Wang Ting began to look at it carefully.

......

First is the Terran forces, followed by the Demon Hundred Races, and this time has passed.

Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Wang Ting closed his eyes and thought about it, he didn't expect this demon clan to be so powerful, and even the previous ghost clan Wang Ting had seen a lot of records.

"I didn't expect that in ancient times, the strength of these hundred clans would be so terrifying!" exhaled a turbid breath, Wang Ting continued to look through.

The sky is getting darker, many disciples have left, and Wang Ting is still sitting in the same place and continues to read, there is no such a long tradition in the Wang family, and it is even more difficult to understand some secrets.

After a long time, Wang Ting closed the book that recorded the secrets and walked out.

I don't know when, Murong Xingyun has woken up, and he is staggering to his feet at this moment, looking at Wang Ting and pouting: "Boy, when did you go in?"

"Elder Hui, it was the peak master who asked the disciple to come and cultivate with you!"

"Oh?"

"It's okay for you to practice with me, but..."

Wang Ting was a little puzzled: "But what?" Elder, please speak." ”

"I haven't been running out of wine here lately..."

Wang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was something harsh, so it was, and said, "Disciple, let's go!"

At Wang Ting's speed, it would only take half an hour to go back and forth, and according to the amount of alcohol that Murong Xingyun had, Wang Ting bought another hundred jars.

...

"Elder, a hundred jars of wine and one jar are a lot, all here!" Wang Ting stared at Murong Xingyun with expectations, secretly thinking about what secret techniques this person would teach him.

"Well, it's barely okay!" Murong Xingyun's eyes lit up when he saw the hundred jars of wine in front of him, stared at these fine wines without blinking, and turned them into the storage ring.

"Bold! You are guilty of openly bribing the elders of the sect!" Murong Xingyun, who turned his head, suddenly said loudly with righteous words.

Wang Ting's expression stiffened and he scolded secretly: "Hehe, I'm ****** day!"

His face was full of smiles: "Elder, how can this be regarded as bribery? Your old man has worked hard and made great achievements! He has paid for the sect all his life, and these wines are all a piece of the disciple's heart!"

The two glanced at each other and laughed tacitly.

A few days later, in Wang Ting's cave mansion, a young warrior had a cold sword light, a sword technique of supporting the wind, and a cross fast sword, and each sword carried the sword intent of Sen Han.

Wang Ting has been training in the border pass for three years, and has killed countless demons, among which the killing intent is even stronger.

"Scrap wood!"

"Can you still comprehend the sword intent? God is really blind!"

"The swordsmanship is not strong enough, indecisive, either upright, or ruthless to the extreme, a swordsman like you is also worthy of sword training!"

"Huh? I also practice boxing and palm techniques, and I have no strength to make my moves, are you tickling me?"

"Whether it's fist technique, palm technique, or swordsmanship, it's all created for fighting! Fast, accurate, and ruthless are the basic requirements! You can't do anything about martial arts!"

Murong Xingyun sat on the futon with the wine jar in his arms, but the words in his mouth did not stop at all, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel.

In the first few days, Wang Ting would refute a few words, but after seeing that the situation was useless, he stopped talking, and he couldn't beat him, so he could only be regarded as inaudible.

However, in the past few days of cultivation, I was pleasantly surprised to find that although my cultivation has not increased, my swordsmanship has become more and more proficient.

This Murong Xingyun is really not an ordinary person, think about it, if it is an ordinary person, how can he offend the sect master and serve as the elder of the Holy Sword Sect.

For Murong Xingyun, Wang Ting also worked hard, not to mention the delicious wine and meat, and the centuries-old good wine that he treasured did not escape Murong Xingyun's poisonous hands.

No matter where it is hidden, it can be turned out by Murong Xingyun.

came and went, Wang Ting was helpless, so he had to pretend that he didn't know anything.

But after such a fuss, there is no gap between the two.

After all, this Murong Xingyun couldn't be treated with common sense, and dared to scold the sect master because of a jar of wine.

The person who can do this kind of thing will definitely not be an ordinary person.

"Stinky boy, why has this wine faded lately? You shouldn't be mixing water into it, right?" Murong Xingyun took a big sip and said with a slurp.

Wang Ting pouted: "Old man, you're a little unkind, let's not talk about you eating me and drinking mine! Why don't you see you being so serious when you teach me to cultivate on weekdays?"

"Eh, you... So it's really water in it!"