Deacon Jiang hid out again to contact the sect, and it took a while before he turned back. The eyes of the audience were focused on him, and everyone knew that the time had come to announce the results.

Deacon Jiang was not verbose, and went straight to the point: "The little friend whose name I read is ready to go to Zhongzhou with me!"

The scene was quiet for a moment, and the attraction of Zhongzhou was self-evident, and the disciples who participated in the trial said that they were just to get more rewards, but in fact, which one was not secretly reverie in their hearts! Once they went to Zhongzhou, it was a tiger entering the mountains and forests and entering the sea, and from then on the sky was high and the sea was wide and the clouds were churning. It's just because I'm afraid that I won't be able to choose someone who will be embarrassed, but when it comes to this time, who can really calm down.

Qian Yang's ears listened to the sound of heavy breathing one after another, and he had to stand up to show respect, if it was found that he didn't want to go to Zhongzhou, it wouldn't be fun.

In Deacon Jiang's charming voice, the list of more than 20 people was announced in a blink of an eye, and a few families were happy and a few were sad. Qingling Sect was selected for a total of three people, in addition to the two treasures of the Sword Grinding Hall, there was also a person named Feng Zhonglan who was also included in this list.

As soon as Qian Yang heard that there was nothing to do with himself here, he was relieved, and said that he could leave this time, right?

But Deacon Jiang's words were obviously not finished.

"The sects where these selected disciples were before also spent a lot of effort to cultivate them, and then the various sects in Zhongzhou will have another heart. As for the unsuccessful disciples, there is no need to be arrogant, it's not that your performance is not good enough, it's just that you are to blame...... The years are not forgiving!" Deacon Jiang glanced at Qian Yang intentionally or unintentionally as he spoke.

"What do you look at what I'm doing?" Qian Yang is angry, and the years are not forgiving, you should take a look at the old forest at this time, right? Look at what I mean, I am the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning!

Deacon Jiang's words can be regarded as a choice for Qian Yang's fall, and this trial will come to an end, and the rewards given by Zhongzhou to various sects will be delivered in a few days, but at this time, no one would have thought that such an authoritative sect as the Hidden Sword Sect would also have a day of being a scoundrel.

"The selected disciples will go back and pack up, and in a few days, there will be a flying boat to pick you up and take you to Zhongzhou. By the way, junior brother Luo Yongxi should not build a foundation during this time, and others are free. Deacon Jiang threw Luo Yongxi a charming look, and on the surface, he definitely couldn't see that what he was thinking about now was to get out quickly.

"Let's disperse!" Elder Chen waved his hand, and the elders surrounded Tang Qingyuan and Deacon Jiang and returned to the main hall.

Qian Yang let out a sigh of relief, and while no one was paying attention to him, he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and returned to his nest with a cigarette. hung up the sign, took out the spirit gathering plate, and then turned out the antique jade pendant given by Miss Tang, and soon settled down.

Qian Yang is planning to build a foundation, and the foundation building period is the second stage of the monk's cultivation, which focuses on cleansing away filth, being reborn, achieving an innate body, and building a hundred spiritual bodies.

Qingling Gong has clouds: Heaven and earth show out of the ancestral knot, descend the yellow court, enter the earth kettle, continue the tail lu, wear the spine, go up to the heavenly valley, go down to the Qujiang River, circulate the hundred veins, and irrigate the three fields. Expelling the yin and evil of a hundred knots, cleansing the turbidity of the five internal organs, such as taking the medicine of the king of goodness, if playing the strings of the lion's tendons. Once the skin is peeled off, the nine internal organs gradually reappear. Baiyi is clear and clear, and the world is idle!

Qian Yang's body was already full of spiritual energy, and then squeezed by the quaint spiritual qi in the jade pendant, he immediately felt that his whole body had a tendency to be unbearable. He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly forcibly guided the spiritual energy to run in accordance with the foundation building method of the Qing Linggong. But the capacity of the meridians had already reached its limit, and a trace of spiritual energy seeped out from the meridians, infiltrating his internal organs in the blink of an eye, and then, all the bones were quickly filled with spiritual energy.

Under the erosion of the aura, Qian Yang's entire body began a painful cycle of ablation, reconstruction, re-ablation, and reconstruction, and the continuous itching almost broke his heart defense. Fortunately, in addition to the itching, there is also a sense of pleasure that is beginning to be alive and supporting him to continue to wash his bones and marrow. The filth in the body burned and incinerated in the process, and finally turned into a puff of smoke and slowly dissipated into the air.

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In a slightly ostentative attic of the Qingling Sect, Elder Xue was sitting cross-legged on a futon, and in front of him stood a blue-robed fat man with a body as wide as a mountain.

The fat man was summoned by Elder Xue early in the morning and had been standing here for half a day. That Elder Xue was also interesting, seeing the fat man enter the room without saying a word, he began to cultivate cross-legged.

The fat man was confused, and he couldn't help but start to guess in his heart whether this Elder Xue, who was said to have a deep relationship with the Luo family, wanted to teach him the secret method? But there are so many descendants of the Luo family, and there are also many talented young people with good qualifications, how could this kind of good thing fall on the head of such a marginal figure as him?

I thought it was a good thing, but after standing for a long time, the more the fat man thought about it, the more wrong it became. This Elder Xue's motionless cultivation is actually just hanging him here, what is this for? Let me realize something from his cultivation? Nonsense? Or let me reflect here? I haven't done anything out of the ordinary recently!

The fat man stood there straight, making his waist and legs hurt, and his heart was inevitably bored and bored, but the elder didn't dare to take a break without speaking, at most he secretly twisted his body, scratched his thighs, and cleared his throat from time to time, hoping that Elder Xue in cultivation could occasionally remember that there was a big living person in front of him.

As the sun sank in the west, the fat man's legs were about to cramp, so Elder Xue slowly opened his eyes, looked at the fat man from head to toe, and only after seeing the fat man's face full of sneers did he open his mouth coldly: "If the will is not strong, the heart is uncertain, it is difficult to become a big weapon!"

"Uh...... What the elders taught: The fat man hurriedly put on a smiling face.

Elder Xue narrowed his eyes and continued: "Go back to the family more often on weekdays, you have such qualifications, if you leave the family, you are not a fart!"

The fat man's smile froze on his face, and he didn't know how the conversation turned here.

Elder Xue also ignored him anymore, and waved his hand casually to send the fat man out.

The fat man went out with a stunned face, and only after walking out of the mountain did he understand what Elder Xue was doing.

"Knocking the fat man?" The fat man's expression instantly became crying and laughing: "The fat man used you to beat? You are a stupid boy when you are a fat man, right? What can't you say well? Don't you just want to say that I grew up eating the rice of the Luo family, and I entered the Qingling Sect with the quota of the Luo family, and I have to repay the family for my cultivation." Punish me for standing for a day with such a?"

The fat man really couldn't understand how Elder Xue's brain hole grew, maybe the big guys used this way to deal with problems?

To say that the fat man really has no sense of belonging to the Luo family, the reason is actually that the Luo family doesn't care about him at all, a little fat man who has no sense of existence. Speaking of which, he is indeed a well-established Luo family, but as a side lineage, he is too far away from the core of the family to be reasonable. Don't look at his father, who used to take care of the Luo family's shop, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he is a high-level wage earner who receives his monthly remuneration on time.

The fat man never felt that he had much to do with the Luo family, but the blood relationship could not be erased, he was indeed born in the Luo family, and he was indeed entered by the Luo family, and others would always see the Luo family label on their bodies.

In fact, the fat man has no intention of changing anything, the Luo family will be the Luo family, and the return will be returned, no matter how you say it, it is also his own family, and he will definitely not be stingy if he can do it.

However, Elder Xue's attitude towards him made the fat man very uncomfortable, as if he could have all relied on his family today. What do you say? Pigs should be slaughtered for fattening?

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Qian Yang's hut was full of mist, and after cultivating for a long time, the originally full aura in his body finally became empty, and the infinite vitality in the aura had already dispersed into his body. Spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and Qian Yang's eyes were shining.

Looking down at the trouser legs that were obviously shortened, Qian Yang's heart was full of joy. As the old saying goes, twenty-eight is a run, twenty-nine is a drum, and Qian Yang can be regarded as catching up with this wave.

Spiritual Sense swept his face, and Qian Yang found that his appearance had not changed much, but his momentum was slightly more aggressive. Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he slowly retracted the light in his eyes, and only then did he turn back into a gentle young man who was harmless to humans and animals.

"It's done!" Qian Yang, who had finally built the foundation, stretched his legs, got up and pushed open the wooden door, and what came into his eyes was the afterglow of the setting sun.

"It's so fragrant!" Qian Yang sniffled, turned his head slightly, and saw that the source of the fragrance was blinking at him with a pair of big eyes.

"Little Senior Sister, you're here!" Qian Yang was in an extremely bright mood.

"I've been waiting for you for a few days!!" Tang Xiaoguo deliberately showed a dissatisfied expression.

"Thank you, senior sister, for helping me watch the door!" Qian Yang's face was not serious, but his heart was full of emotion.

Tang Xiaoguo staggered into the house, dragged a chair and sat down: "Our store has opened, go and have a look tomorrow?"

"Our shop?" Qian Yang was stunned: "Who?"

Tang Xiaoguo rolled his eyes: "Stupid! We got those antiques in Wuliang Valley, we have to sell them, right? My father helped build a shop in Fang Market, specializing in antique business. ”

"Oh, that's it!" Qian Yang suddenly realized.

Tang Xiaoguo continued: "After deducting the operating expenses, the profits of the store will be shared equally between me, the fat man and Chu Nan. ”

"Dare to love that there is nothing to do with me here?" Qian Yang deliberately put on a bitter gourd face.

"I'll give you my share?" Tang Xiaoguo was really generous.

"No! I don't. Qian Yang hurriedly waved his hand.

Tang Xiaoguo rolled his eyes: "Cut~, if you want it, I have to give it too!"

Qian Yang shook his head and had nothing to say, this kid is bad at learning!

Tang Xiaoguo took out a spirit fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "In the future, you can take the antiques to the store and sell them, collect them at the market price, and don't take advantage of you!"

Qian Yang shook his head: "Collect it according to the purchase price, business is not good." ”

Tang Xiaoguo smiled like a flower: "You really think I am doing business, I am selling stolen goods, do you understand selling stolen goods?"

"It's okay!" Qian Yang no longer insisted, it is too bad for you to let an older single young man and a beautiful girl talk about business in a serious way, and the bosses of this store do not have a serious person, this kind of business without capital will not lose money anyway, and no one will care if it sells a little.