In the shocked eyes of everyone, Nong Yimeng and his Taoist companions walked down the hall hand in hand, and their confident steps seemed to be very slow, but like the wind, they skipped by Wan Qingping's side in the blink of an eye.

When the footsteps approached, Wan Qingping suddenly felt a restrained invisible pressure in his heart, the appearance seemed very peaceful, but there was a kind of solemnity like a mountain contained in it, like a hammer in the bottom of his heart, making him unconsciously feel that he was extraordinarily small at this moment.

Wan Qingping's pupils immediately dilated involuntarily, and at the same time, the green tendons on his hands also bulged a little, and the mana on his body spread from the ground, as if he wanted to resist this momentum, but this momentum disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye as Nong Yimeng walked by, as if it had never appeared, Wan Qingping breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that his back was already a little damp at some point.

The rest of the people in the hall didn't react much better, not to mention the Zhuji monks, even the faces of the few Jindan monks who were personally present to congratulate were accompanied by the footsteps that walked by, and they also showed a dignified color, Nong Yimeng, it is really a vain man under the fame!

Turning around, Nong Yimeng's figure appeared outside the main hall, standing there without speaking, but the Taoist companion Fairy Ke, who was walking side by side, stretched out his jade hand into his hand as if he had a heart-to-heart connection at this moment, and the two hands were suddenly held tightly together.

At the moment when the two hands held each other, a dazzling light immediately burst out from the two of them, accompanied by a strong wind, at this moment, the leaves of the two pots of welcome trees placed in front of the main hall were actually rattling at the same time, and the dense rain line outside like curtain beads was also swept away by this strong wind, and thousands of splashes burst out immediately.

Wan Qingping received this bright light and involuntarily closed his eyes, but when he opened them again, there was no trace of the two in front of the hall.

Immediately turned his eyes to look for it, but unfortunately found nothing, but at this time, several Jindan monks present seemed to know where the two were, and they all walked out of the hall one after another, and looked up to the sky at the same time.

Wan Qingping saw these masters' actions, and he didn't know how to do it, so he walked out of the hall and looked up at the sky.

However, the crowd of people watching is obviously divided into two distinct groups, and the front is naturally a few Jindan masters, although these senior monks have restrained their coercion and have not exuded a compelling momentum, but all the monks in the foundation building period are standing a little farther away, so as not to make these masters unhappy!

I saw that at this time, the sky was full of boundless rain clouds, gray and unsightly, like an inverted pot lid, giving people a feeling of depression, and the rain line like flowing water was like a bead curtain hanging on the rain clouds, accompanied by a dull spring thunder continued to fall.

In this vault, a white figure is particularly conspicuous, Wan Qingping looked at the graceful and graceful Fairy Ke with fluttering sleeves, and almost ignored the person in front of the white shadow, this person was wearing a red wedding robe, as if he was integrated with the sky, very inconspicuous.

However, it was this inconspicuous man who suddenly opened his mouth, and a small apricot yellow flag flew out of his mouth with a shining light, the flag was triangular, and the flagpole was white and purple, as featureless as its owner.

But it is such an inconspicuous thing, when it plunges headlong into the dark clouds, the dark clouds seem to have encountered natural enemies, and they are afraid of this thing, and they retreat one after another, like a stone thrown on the calm water, and the flag is the center of the wave in all directions.

"Ruyi Sanyang Banner!" A Jindan monk who was the first to see this thing couldn't help but shout softly, the solemn color on his face became even stronger, and he was a little shocked, as if he was afraid of this treasure.

A woman beside him also nodded, and said with a little loneliness in her tone: "Yes, I really let the farmer refine this treasure, in this way, it is estimated that there are few opponents under the golden pill?!"

"Mrs. Hua's words, I don't agree with the old way, Nong Daoyou was very high-spirited at the beginning, and he has been unwilling to take some ordinary things to refine his natal magic weapon, I don't know when he found the "Jinyang Silk" to refine this magic weapon, but you and I both know that the power of the natal magic weapon is not only based on the materials and refining techniques used, but also needs to be constantly polished and refined with true yuan all year round, so that the magic weapon can be used consistently, handy......! Although this hunchbacked Taoist man with a messy Taoist bun on his head and a tattered Taoist robe also showed a look of jealousy on his face, he seemed to have some unclear grievances with Nong Yimeng.

Many of the surrounding monks in the foundation building period also heard the conversation of these Jindan masters, and they pricked up their ears one after another, and Wan Qingping did the same, but for some reason, Wan Qingping still seemed to hear a trace of sour jealousy from the disparaging words of this sloppy old Taoist priest.

"Zhen Camel, you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, who doesn't know the between you and Nong Zhenren......" Mrs. Hua directly called the hunchback Taoist "Zhen Camel", and called Nong Yi Meng a real person, which shows the difference in strength between the two.

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