In the face of Wen Qian's rude request, Yan Rong's face was cloudy, and Wang Ming was already angry, only Ji Ping remained calm, "The seniors laughed, the fairy gate has the rules of the fairy gate, the first beginner is the brother, and the second beginner is the younger brother, this is the unchanging rule."

There is no problem if you want to worship the sect, but no matter what, you can only be a junior brother, and it is really inappropriate to be a senior brother. ”

What Ji Ping said was not leaky, but Wen Qian ignored it, he looked at Ji Ping with an angry face: "It's your turn to speak here!"

Seeing that he could do it at any time, Ji Ping was frightened, and hurriedly retreated behind Yan Rong, not daring to say anything again.

Yan Rong stepped forward: "My apprentice is right, you can worship the sect, but it is impossible to be my senior brother!"

"Then there is no way!"

Wen Qian said indifferently: "Just let me take a good look at how many days your Yan Room still has a destiny!"

"You!"

Yan Rong gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "It's not impossible for you to be a senior brother, but the master has a rule, and one condition must be met!"

"What conditions?" Wen Qian looked up, it seemed that Yan Rong was about to compromise.

"That is, the cultivation is above me, now I will try to see if you are qualified to be my senior brother!"

Saying that, Yan Rong moved his hand, the immortal qi gushed out, Yan Rong attacked, Wen Qian had already taken precautions and calmly counterattacked.

However, after more than 100 rounds, the victory and defeat have been divided, Yan Rong landed steadily, but his face was a little pale, and Wen Qian fell directly to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking very embarrassed.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing that Wen Qian was injured, Ding Jia hurriedly stepped forward to help, and when he looked at Yan Rong again, the arrogance in Ding Jia's eyes had disappeared, and was replaced by full vigilance.

In just a few breaths, after Yan Rong's breathing, he looked at Wen Qian, who was still embarrassed, and said mockingly: "It seems that you have only known how to specialize in conspiracies and tricks all these years, how can you be worthy of being my senior brother if you cultivate like this!"

"Unworthy indeed!"

Wen Qian shook his head, without the slightest displeasure, and then he looked at Ding Jia, "It seems that I am not his opponent, are you willing to fight for your teacher?"

"To be able to serve the master, the apprentice should do his best, but Senior Yan is so powerful, the apprentice is really not his opponent?"

Ding Jia hesitated, his face was full of hesitation, what are you kidding, even Wen Qian is not Yan Rong's opponent, where does he have a chance, let alone winning, I'm afraid he won't even be able to hold out ten moves.

"Being a teacher will hurt you. ”

Wen Qian took out a jade bottle in his arms and handed it to Ding Jia, saying, "Since I opened my mouth, I naturally have a way for you to win against him." ”

Ding Jia opened the jade bottle with doubts, looking at the full spirit pill inside, he couldn't believe his eyes, this kind of spirit pill is not only known to the north wind, Ding Jia is also very knowledgeable, his cultivation can be a thousand miles a day, but it all depends on this spirit pill! Ding Jia's voice instantly became trembling, "Master, are you going to give me all this?"

"Of course!"

Wen Qian nodded: "The two of them have hidden evil intentions, and they want to kill me, I can't trust them anymore!"

And you are different, I see it in my eyes when you are loyal, my mantle still needs you to inherit, and you still need to take care of gentleness, not only these elixirs, everything I have is yours!"

Listening to Wen Qian's heartfelt words, Ding Jia was extremely moved: "Master!"

Yan Rong's master and apprentice looked at all this coldly, although they didn't know Wen Qian's intentions, but they didn't take advantage of the danger to attack, Liu Kun was still there, after all, he was his biggest threat, Tuoba Xi and the two died, he had to get Wen Qian's help, and Yan Rong did it just to lower Wen Qian's bargaining chips.

Seeing that Ding Jia was moved to tears, Wen Qian sneered in his heart, but his face was full of hope, "Okay, don't think about it so much, you quickly take these elixirs and let them see your true strength." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Ding Jia nodded, and directly swallowed all the elixirs, and in a few breaths, his aura increased greatly, but he clearly knew that he couldn't deal with Yan Rong, so he didn't do it immediately.

Seeing Ding Jia's thoughts, Wen Qian said: "Your internal breath is stable, and you will regulate your breath first, and help you with your teacher!"

Ding Jia nodded, sat cross-legged, and left his back to Wen Qian, who walked behind Ding Jia and put his palm on his shoulder.

Wen Qian's power was transmitted to Ding Jia's body, smoothing out the faint pain caused by the surge of aura, Ding Jia felt extremely comfortable, after all, he trusted Wen Qian wholeheartedly and completely let down his guard.

More power was transmitted into Ding Jia's body, and at its peak, a smile appeared at the corner of Wen Qian's mouth, and the aura began to flow backwards.

"Master, what are you going to do here?"

Ding Jia felt that something was wrong and wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't move at all, so he could only beg loudly: "Shizun spare your life!"

At this moment, Ding Jia also knew Wen Qian's intentions in his stupidity.

"It's late!"

Wen Qian looked at it coldly, and let Ding Jia beg for mercy and even abuse, but he didn't stop until all the aura in Ding Jia's body became his own.

Wen Qian withdrew his hand, Ding Jia fell to the ground, his eyes were still open, and he couldn't even look at it.

At the same time, Wen Qian's momentum soared, it was much stronger than just now, Wen Qian looked at Ding Jia, kicked his corpse aside with a light kick, and then looked at Yan Rong, "Now I am qualified to be your senior brother!"