I don't know what kind of wooden building is made of trees, it is pale yellow, light and elegant.

Jiang Ping could smell a fragrance as soon as he stepped into the wooden door, and when no one cared, he couldn't help but get close to the wall and sniff it lightly, and sure enough, the smell of fragrance came from the trees.

"Senior Brother Jiang, this is iron wood, not produced by our Yuelu Mountain, but from the mountain range where the Zishimen is located, ten years long and three feet, extremely hard. Tang Jing found that Jiang Ping secretly smelled the smell of ironwood, and felt very funny.

Jiang Ping didn't care, if he didn't understand, he had to understand, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

After passing through the corridor at the door, bypassing the shadow wall, the four of them came to an extremely wide hall, Jiang Ping took a look, and saw an old man wearing a golden crown and a purple and blue robe sitting on the main seat of the hall, and behind him was a black and white sub-picture, which moved slowly one after the other, as if someone was playing chess.

There were several white futons placed on the left and right sides of the hall, and the low and hideous alien beasts in the middle spit incense from their mouths, Tingting curled, Jiang Ping couldn't help but think of his incense burner, compared to the majestic appearance of these alien beasts, it was really not worth mentioning.

"Apprentice to meet Master. Wang Ming walked to the hall, saluted the old man at the head of the head, and bent down without bowing.

"Two apprentices, come and meet the patriarch. After Wang Ming saluted, he stepped aside and ordered the two of them.

Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong hurriedly stepped forward, learned from the master, and bowed to the old man, "Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong visit the ancestor." ”

Tang Jing frowned, stepped forward and whispered to the two, "Why don't you kneel and bow yet?"

Jiang Tong secretly glanced at Jiang Ping, and saw that he kept bending over and bowing his head and did not move, he turned around and did the same as Jiang Ping, bending down and bowing his head to maintain a saluting posture, and he froze here for a while.

Jiang Ping didn't want to kneel and bow, anyway, the master said that except for heaven and earth and his parents and ancestors, everyone else could not kneel!

Tang Jing hurriedly looked at the old man and pleaded: "Master, these two people are young and don't know the rules and etiquette, please don't be surprised." ”

The purple-robed old man had a ruddy face, eagle eyes and a high nose, and two deep-set eye sockets, which were a little terrifying when looked at in the dark light, but the black and white goatee faded the terrifying face a little.

"You two don't have to be polite. The purple-robed old man said softly, his voice a little hoarse.

Jiang Ping and the others accepted the number of gifts and stood quietly behind Wang Ming, not daring to look around.

The purple-robed old man turned his head to look at Wang Ming, and a smile appeared on his angular face: "Ming'er, how long have you come to my Qingle Palace?"

Wang Ming thought about it carefully and replied: "Fifty years ago, I remembered that the Refining God Road competed once in twenty years, and the last time Su Mu participated fifty years ago, he won the first place in the Seven Color Gate, and your old man was happy to give him a top-level magic weapon purple light sword." ”

The purple-robed old man shook his head, with a look of regret on his face, "That kid is a good boy, since that time, no one in our Bluestone Sect has ever entered the top ten of the Divine Refining Road...... I hurt that child," he said to Wang Ming, "I hurt you." ”

"The Qingshi Sect is envious of me, and there are nine great foundation building disciples under the Qingle Zhenren Sect, but I am not good enough as a master. Qingle Zhenren sighed, "Are you still blaming me all these years?"

Jiang Ping listened carefully, Master is sorry Master? Master didn't mention it.

"It was my shallow knowledge that delayed your cultivation, and in guilt, I easily gave the treasure to Su Mu, causing him to be killed and robbed...... Hey, Su Mu's departure is not only a loss for my Qingle, but also a loss for my Qingshimen. The purple-robed old man walked down from above, came to Wang Ming's side, put his hand on Wang Ming's wrist, and the spiritual energy in his body surged, and the Yuan Shen inspected Wang Ming's cultivation status.

Suddenly, Qingle Zhenren was shocked, and an extremely complicated look appeared on his face with his concentration, as if he was amazed, admired, or worried, "Nonsense! Do you know that your move may make you unable to enter the Jindan stage in this life!"

Qingle Zhenren was angry, the whole person was full of power in an instant, and the cold domineering spirit shocked Tang Jing and couldn't help retreating, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings!

Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong didn't feel anything behind Wang Ming, and the fierce momentum was blocked by Wang Ming.

"In the past, you despised me, or you had no intention of killing Su Mu, it's all in the past, I'm not here to listen to you teach me, I'm just telling you that I'm an apprentice again, one is called Jiang Ping, the other is Jiang Tong, that's all. ”

Qingle Zhenren opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Wang Ming chuckled lightly and called Jiang Ping and the two away.

"Tang Jing, three drops of essence blood watering the soil essence can help you break through and grow three-flower rhizomes!" Tang Jing's ears suddenly heard Wang Ming's voice, but Wang Ming had already stepped into the fish-shaped flying magic weapon and flew away.

"Huh?" Tang Jing looked in surprise as he looked in the direction where the Flying Fish Magic Weapon had left.

Qingle Zhenren frowned, he sensed Wang Ming's transmission, and it was easy to intercept the transmission with his Jindan monk's skills, "Tang Jing, but your master is transmitting?"

Tang Jing hurriedly bowed down and replied: "Master Ancestor, Uncle asked me to drop three drops of essence blood on the earth spirit to help me break through the realm of cultivating spirits, can three drops of essence blood solve the dilemma that Jing'er can't grow three-flower rhizomes?"

Qingle Zhenren shook his head and sighed: "In this convenient research, I am far inferior to your uncle, since he said so, you can try it, three drops of essence blood are not too precious, it will take two months to cultivate back, and I will guard you on the side." ”

"Yes, thank you, Patriarch. Tang Jing's face showed a look of joy, with the blessing of the Jindan period monk, even if he made a mistake in cultivation, it would be difficult for him to die.

In the fish-shaped flying magic weapon in the sky, Wang Ming pondered on his knees, Jiang Ping and the two quietly accompanied Wang Ming, and no one dared to disturb the master's indifference, which made him have a new understanding of the master again.

"Today is just to take the two of you to meet them, and there won't be much intersection after that, so you don't have to take it to heart. Wang Ming opened his eyes and saw the two apprentices sitting beside him, and said.

"Master, is your situation really as the patriarch said, won't it be easy to break through?" Jiang Ping couldn't help but worry about the master, after all, the patriarch was a more powerful cultivator than the master, and the ancestor's insight was definitely higher than his own, so there must be a reason for saying so.

You don't have to worry about Master, my situation is not as unbearable as your Master said, he doesn't understand the method I have practiced at all. "Wang Ming is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and the reason why he kissed a real person is a real person is that he has achieved the existence of Jindan!

Jiang Ping was secretly speechless, feeling incredible.

Wang Ming swept the peaks outside with his divine sense, "In one more hour, I will go to the chores of Niu Buli, and today I will hand you over to him, and he will take you to the Jiemen." ”

"Master, aren't you going?" Jiang Tong stopped his cultivation and hurriedly grabbed Wang Ming's arm.

Wang Ming shook his head and comforted Jiang Tong, "I have a few things to explain. ”

Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong hurriedly got up and stood aside respectfully to listen.

"Storage bags should not be taken out at will for others to see, lest those with evil intentions be worried. ”

"Don't give my name out there. ”

"Jiang Ping, you are not allowed to tell anyone about your inability to cultivate Great Zhou Tian, and you are not allowed to spread the "Cultivation of God Method" to ......."

......

Wang Ming taught earnestly, and Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong wrote them down one by one in their hearts.

The miscellaneous office is mainly responsible for the handling of new disciples' entry, identity, tasks, supplies, trivial matters, etc. Niu Buli is a small person in charge of the miscellaneous affairs department, mainly responsible for the introduction of new disciples.

"Yo, Uncle Wang, you're here!" Niu Buli saw a huge fish-shaped flying machine appear in the sky, and immediately knew who was coming, so he hurriedly stood far away on the ground and waited.

The fish-shaped flying magic weapon slowly fell, and Jiang Ping and the others jumped out of the magic weapon and stood on the grass.

"Senior Brother Niu!" Jiang Tong shouted crisply.

Niu Buli waved his hand, his chubby body rolled over, bent down and bowed his head and said with a flattering smile: "I know that Senior Uncle Wang came here today and waited for him early, do you want your nephew to arrange for the two junior disciples to go to the Jiemen?"

"Master Niu, this place is not far from the Ring Gate, it is inconvenient for me to go over, you can send them on my behalf, you don't have to treat other disciples differently. After Wang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Niu Buli did not have the slightest displeasure on his chubby face, but praised it: "Your master is really chic, and even turning around is so temperamental." ”

Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong looked at each other, and they had a temperament when they turned around?

The fat man's brain in front of him doesn't seem to be very good, but you have to stay away from him and not be infected by him.

"Senior Brother Niu, I hope you will take care of us more in the future. Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong said.

Niu Buli waved his hand again and again, and took a step back: "Two junior brothers, don't dare, don't dare." I don't have any talent, little brother, otherwise I wouldn't have been in this little deacon's position for so many years. Then he lowered his voice, "You two are acting in a low-key manner, I don't have a hard relationship there, you are being bullied, I may not be able to help." ”

Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong were slightly stunned, "Can you still be bullied in the Jiemen?"

"Where there are people, there will be oppression, and it is not for nothing that some people feel that they are superior to others and always want to be an uncle or something...... And ......" Niu Buli lowered his voice and almost reached the ears of the two of them, with one big head pressed between the two small heads, "Two junior disciples, you'd better not claim to be a disciple of Uncle Wang in the Jiemen." ”

"Why?"

"Because Uncle Wang was too strong at the beginning, others couldn't see it, provoked him, and then they were all beaten. These people are now either deceased, or they are the predecessors of the foundation building period, and some have even become real people in the Jindan period, and the person in charge of the precept is the master of the Jindan period offended by Wang Shibo. If their children knew that you two were disciples of Master Wang......"

Niu Fatzi's meaning is very clear, his master has offended too many people, and he is afraid of being retributed to the two of them, so he lets himself act carefully.

The two of them were depressed, got on the jade tiger magic weapon, and flew to the ring gate with the fat cow.