Chapter 8: Lingtong Immortal City (2)

"Feng Yuandao, why don't you leave?"

Hearing this, Feng Yuandao said with a straight face: "Lord Qiqi City Lord, Second Lady, there is indeed one thing in your subordinates. Because Xiancheng gave the subordinate Xianxiang a quota of two people, but my Xianxiang has a large number of talents this year, so my subordinates thought to themselves......"

"You want to fight for a few more places for your immortal township, don't you?" the middle-aged beautiful woman guessed his thoughts.

Feng Yuandao was a little embarrassed, and said, "Exactly." ”

The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at the people behind him, and said a little strangely: "The people behind you who participated in the assessment at the right age, except for Shan Ran, are only those two high-level immortal teenagers. That's Yuelan's niece, I haven't seen her for many years, but she's grown a lot taller. The other one is Yang Pu? Aren't they already qualified to participate in the selection?"

Feng Yuandao had no choice but to push Jin Ling out: "My subordinates still want to recommend him to participate in the assessment." ”

The middle-aged beauty's eyes instantly turned cold: "He's just a junior immortal." Feng Yuandao, the assessment of the Mountain and Sea Sect is a very important thing for our Immortal City, not for child's play. If you send a junior immortal to participate in the assessment, what will the people of the Shanhai Sect think of our immortal city?"

Feng Yuandao said: "Although his immortal power is still a junior immortal, his actual combat ability is very strong, and he is not inferior to a high-level immortal at all!

Lingtong City Lord Wan Jingfeng finally spoke again: "Slaughter the King Kong Demon Ape? This is the kid you said in the newspaper from Xianxiang? The kid who discovered the movement in the Lingshan Demon Beast, brought back the password of the six princesses, and was rewarded by the imperial decree?"

"Returning to the city lord, it's him. His name is Jin Ling. His subordinates dare to vouch for his potential, which is very huge. Just before we set off, he had knocked out an intermediate immortal with a single punch. Feng Yuandao said.

Wan Feng frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

The middle-aged beauty spoke at this time: "Don't care about anything else, the Shanhai Sect only gave us thirty-two places in Xiancheng to participate in the assessment, and the places were already full at this time." The lowest cultivation level is a high-level immortal, and there are even a few junior immortal masters, all of whom are extremely talented. Who do you want the city lord to get rid of? If all the junior immortals are gone, how do you ask the city lord to explain to the other people who are not elected?"

Feng Yuandao was speechless.

Wan Feng waved his hand: "Thirty-two people, I am very happy to have three people pass the assessment and become disciples of the Immortal Sect." He went, and basically couldn't get past it. Or, if he wants to go, take him to a long time to see, and count him as a substitute. On the way, if a disciple's subordinate is unable to participate in the assessment for some reason or illness, he will replace him. ”

It was a compromise decision. Feng Yuandao had to agree with a wry smile.

Jin Ling didn't dare to refute, and he slandered in his heart, sick? One by one, they were as strong as a cow, and they were counting on the immortals to get sick on the way? The joke was that you, the township lord, promised to recommend him, but now, in a blink of an eye, when he arrived in Xiancheng, he actually became a substitute.

Although Jin Ling was unhappy, he didn't have any resentment. What they said was also right, they were only at the junior immortal level, and when it came to the level of immortal power, there was still a gap between them and Yang Pu and Feng Yuelan.

And not long ago, he was still an ordinary teenager who seemed to have a problem even opening immortals, although he had some adventures recently, but he was not able to reach the sky in one step.

He was content.

Because his years of life experience at the bottom of society taught him that all good things will not come to him at once. Jin Ling thought calmly, it would not be bad to be able to go to the Shanhai Sect with these people who participated in the assessment to open his eyes. It's time to accompany the prince to study. Anyway, after coming back, the Long Ling camp is still waiting for himself to preside over the overall situation. At the beginning, didn't the township lord say that whoever builds a forward base in the end, and the one who is ahead of the same stubble will be rewarded with an immortal crystal skill!

Thinking of the Immortal Crystal Technique, and thinking of the current scale of Long Ling's camp, Jin Ling's heart was filled with a wave of enthusiasm.

Leaving the main hall, the group waited for the waiter to go to the welcome building of the city lord's mansion to stay. Along the way, Feng Yuandao looked at Jin Ling with an embarrassed expression from time to time, worried about what this kid would think. To his surprise, the young man looked indifferent, did not argue much, and just quietly returned the original letter of recommendation.

This move made Township Master Feng even more gloomy. Finally, he took out a bag of gold yuan and handed it to Jin Ling: "It's rare that you understand things." I didn't think about this matter carefully, Yuelan was too willful, it seems that she greeted the second lady of the city lord in private. Here is a hundred gold dollars, you take it first, and I will apologize on her behalf. ”

One hundred gold yuan is also a lot of income for ordinary immortals. For ordinary mortals, it's astronomical.

Jin Ling refused to accept it, "Lord Townsman, I am already very content to get the Vajra Meteorite, I can't ask for it." ”

"If you don't take it, it means that you still hold a grudge against me for it. Feng Yuandao straightened his face.

Okay, the facts can't be changed, it's really stupid to send money to the door and not accept it. The young master is now short of money. Jin Ling casually prevaricated and took the money.

Feng Yuandao relieved his mind slightly, and the awkward atmosphere between the two eased slightly.

The Welcome House is magnificent, carved and painted, and each room is spacious and comfortable, and has been carefully furnished. These disciples are basically two people in one room, and the immortal elders who lead the team are one person in one room.

Jin Ling and Yang Pu are in a room.

After dinner, the immortals of the City Lord's Mansion sent a brocade box to each of the young immortals who participated in the assessment. Jin Ling was no longer considered a participant in the assessment, but only a substitute, so he didn't get this brocade box. Looking at Yang Pu's, inside was a jade bottle, and there were ten pills in the bottle that were the size of a round and thick longan.

In addition, the waiter also inquired in detail about the weapons Yang Pu needed, including size, style, weight or other special requirements, etc., and recorded them one by one.

After the waiter left, Yang Pu said to Jin Ling, "This is called returning to the elixir, and returning to the elixir is a good thing." After all, the immortal power in the human body is limited, and once it is consumed excessively, it takes a lot of time to cultivate to make up for it. With this elixir, you can speed up the recovery of immortal power by ten times!"

"And the Immortal Weapon Workshop in Xiancheng has made fine iron weapons for each purpose, and their grade is ten times stronger than the original weapons we used!" Yang Pu continued, "If the original fine iron weapons made in Xianxiang can exert sixty percent of their immortal power, the ones made in Xiancheng, especially those made by the master craftsmen of the Immortal City Lord's Mansion, can exert one hundred and twenty percent! Each weapon costs hundreds of gold yuan!"

"The city lord is really serious about participating in the assessment this time!"

He originally thought that he would see an incomparably envious look in Jin Ling's eyes, but he was disappointed, and the other party was still calm.

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