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Beitangqin's face turned blue and pale, and he became more and more annoyed, but he didn't dare to refute Beitang's words. Thinking of Fang Cai Zhuang Wudao's momentum when he glared at her angrily, he was also secretly awe-inspiring.

Beitang Wan'er was thinking back to the situation before Zhuang Wudao's farewell, and frowned slightly: "What does Uncle mean, he actually wants to attack me all the time?

"That's about it!" Beitang Cangjue touched his fat chin and smiled: "This son may have this intention, but whether he can do it in front of the old man is two words." ”

Beitang Wan'er's eyes gradually brightened: "Since he wants to take me as a hostage and survive in a desperate situation, then this person probably has some confidence! In this way, in the battle on the ferry, this person still has reservations, and he has not gone all out?"

If she also wants to participate in the big competition, then she will naturally be jealous, but since she is directly recommended by the academy. Then the strength of this Zhuang Wudao is naturally the stronger the better.

"It's hard for me to say how much strength he has concealed, but this person is restrained when he just started, and he is afraid that he will only use four or five points of strength. In addition, his complexion is dark and golden, and he should have also cultivated another horizontal practice method, which is not low in grade and has extraordinary attainments. Therefore, this person is scheming and should not be underestimated!"

The two girls in the car all exclaimed secretly with an 'ah' sound. Beitang's pale eyes flashed with deep thought. "The most strange thing for me is that there is still a bit of sword intent hidden in this son,"

"Sword intent?"

Beitang Wan'er remembered the sword that Zhuang Wudao was carrying behind him, and the sword body was somehow, and the hilt of the sword had been broken.

"Could it be that this person is still good at swordsmanship? No, I see that his palms and fingers are consolidated, far less flexible than ordinary people, and he has amazing talent in boxing, but he must have achieved very little in swordsmanship. What kind of sword should a person like this learn?"

This is beyond the old man's knowledge. ”

Beitang Cang Jue shook his head: "But this son's strength is indeed considerable, and he may not even be below you! ”

"Thanks to Uncle!"

Beitang Wan'er smiled embarrassedly, knowing that even if she was the next clan leader selected by the clan, she would not have such a great right to help Zhuang Wudao compete with the children of those great families. With the approval of the North Hall, the situation is completely different.

Today, if there is no North Hall here, it is definitely difficult to make Zhuang Wudao loose.

Her eyes flickered again, and what she wanted to know most now was how much strength Zhuang Wudao still hid!

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When Beitang Cangjue and Beitang Wan'er were discussing Zhuang Wudao, they returned to Zhuang Wudao in the Lichen Academy, but they were talking to the sword spirit 'Yun'er' with their minds.

Yun'er's voice was directly transmitted to Zhuang Wudao's mind, the sound was like a jade plate bead, crisp and good, but there was a trace of imperceptible cold arrogance,

"Although the North Hall is only in the late stage of Qi cultivation, his eyesight is not weak, and he specializes in spiritual knowledge. If you practice the Fa, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide it from him!"

Zhuang Wudao paused, and said that with the skill of 'Yun'er', he couldn't hide the North Hall? But it was also expected, the gap between the two was a whole big realm. If he couldn't see a few points, he would be amazed.

"I see, it's okay!"

didn't expect to show his roots in front of Beitang Cangjue, what Zhuang Wudao had to do was to make a gesture that he was afraid that others would know about his 'strength' and suddenly make a big move.

However, in this way, in the eyes of the Beitang family, I am afraid that they will have a scheming and forbearant impression.

"Didn't you say that you would lose in about seventy moves, why did you take such a risk and win against Beitang Wan'er?"

Fortunately, it is this Beitang family, and now it is asking him to use himself. Beitang Wan'er's heart is not as crazy as she showed at the beginning. Otherwise, he may have to be in a different place today.

Only that Yun'er's voice was still flat, and there was no half-point explanation of fireworks: "That Beitang Wan'er's strength is amazing, and I never thought that she actually cultivated a pseudo-occult technique before practicing the Qi Realm." Her pseudo-spiritual aperture has only been opened for less than a year, and she has old injuries that she can't control. At that time, if she was allowed to use it, the sword master would be seriously injured, even if he did not die. Yun'er had no choice but to do it, and asked the sword master to forgive him. ”

"Really?"

Zhuang Wudao was half-convinced, even if he only got along for a few days, he could see that the sword spirit of this light cloud sword was extremely arrogant. Maybe you can't accept the deliberate defeat, so you do it deliberately.

Unlike him, who is undignified, he is also competitive, but he has to put his life first. When I was fighting with cats and dogs for food, the only belief was to 'live' and live as a person!

However, I remembered the situation of Fang Cai. If it weren't for 'Yun'er' sniping in time. The 'Hundred Cracks and Thousand Blades' were completely unfolded, and I was afraid that the entire ferry would be destroyed. I can't avoid it, I can't escape.

Snorted coldly, Zhuang Wudao passed this section for the time being, and remembered the porcelain bottle he was still holding in his hand.

"What do you think of this pill?

As long as this Blood Yuan Pill is served, Zhuang Wudao's blood qi can be transformed and sublimated, and the vitality will be self-generated.

"Cultivators focus on cultivating the foundation, and elixir is also one of the means. Therefore, the wealth and land of the Dharma couple are the third. However, although the pill is good, it needs to be taken properly and properly conditioned, otherwise it will not only be helpless, but will be a disaster. This Blood Cloud Pill is indeed good, it was there before the Seven Tribulations, and it can greatly enhance the blood qi in the body and produce true yuan. And yet—"

Just one word 'however' cooled Zhuang Wudao's fiery chest.

"This is also the medicine of the tiger and wolf! If you can't break through once, you will definitely hurt your body, and it will be difficult to make progress in the future. Even if they break through with the power of medicine, ordinary monks will be deficient in qi and blood, and it will take a long time (http://

The update speed is fast, and you can find this site by Baidu search. ) can be made up. But the sword master, you don't matter, the sword master has cultivated into the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemony Body, and the prosperity of qi and blood is not in the same level. A slight loss can be made up for in a moment after stepping into the Qi Cultivation Realm. It's just that you, the sword master, are so difficult that you don't want to cultivate that natal mystic technique? This pill is not needed, Yun'er can add a few medicinal materials to enhance the essence of the sword body. Without borrowing the power of the Great Determination, you can also cultivate into the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon. ”

Zhuang Wudao was silent, put the porcelain vase into his sleeve, and then put on a straight face: "Remember to talk about the key points in the future!"

I have seen Beitang Wan'er's 'Hundred Cracks and Thousand Blades', although Zhuang Wudao didn't say it, he was deeply envious in secret, a pseudo-occult art has such divine power, so what about the real natal mysticism, what about the power?

"Speaking of which, you haven't taught me the Yin and Yang Great Compassion Endowment—"

Luo Qingyun's voice fell silent. Zhuang Wudao also realized that he had arrived in front of the main hall of the academy.

The martial arts arena here is wide, with ten acres of land. Hundreds of people have gathered here, all dressed in green clothes, the attire of the registered disciples of the Lichen Sect.

Li Xiangnan, the owner of the school, is high on the steps. There was also a person sitting side by side next to him, who was four floors taller than Li Xiangnan, and he was a monk of the six-story building of the Qi Realm. His face was thin and yellow, with a few long beards under his chin, and he was looking down with an unpredictable attitude.

Zhuang Wudao didn't know who this person was, but he knew that this person must be Wu Jing's overseer who was sent down to supervise Xiaobi from the Dust Daoist Hall.

There are a total of seventeen Lichen Eight Hundred Scholars in Eastern Wu, all of which are under the jurisdiction of the Taoist Hall of the Lichen Sect in Wujing, in addition to all the outer disciples of the Lichen Sect in Eastern Wu, industries, medicine gardens, mineral deposits, etc.

The small ratio of the school hall in various places is once a season, and every three months, the Wujing Taoist Hall will have an overseer to supervise the small ratio. It will not be disclosed before the election is appointed, and it will be changed every six months, and there will be another person to supervise it secretly, so as not to collude with the local government, and the rules are extremely strict. Therefore, most of the overseers are considered impartial, so as not to lose their reputation and be rejected by the sect.

When Zhuang Wudao arrived, hundreds of eyes looked at him in unison. The expressions are different, some are jealous, some are happy, some are gritting their teeth, and some are sneering.

Zhuang Wudao ignored it all, walked generously to the steps outside the main hall, and bowed deeply: "I have seen the hall master, I have seen the overseer!

Xiaobi hasn't officially started yet, so it's not too late. However, when people arrived after the hall owner supervised the envoy, they were suspected of being disrespectful, so Zhuang Wudao was very respectful this time.

Li Xiangnan had long been dissatisfied with Zhuang Wudao, and his eyes were full of coldness. But he knew that Zhuang Wudao, as the head of the academy, represented the face of the Lichen Yuecheng academy and was the pillar of the academy. At this time, he could only suppress his anger, and pretended to be kind: "You are concentrating on martial arts, what is the crime? ”

The overseer was also dissatisfied, but when he glanced up and down at Zhuang Wudao, the look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he was also pleasant.

"It's okay!"

I saw that although this Zhuang Wudao was trying his best to restrain his essence, the skeleton was stable and firm, the flesh and bones were even and powerful, the qi and blood were rising, overflowing on the forehead, and there was a faint red at the center of the eyebrows.

Obviously, he has reached the peak of practicing the marrow, and if he takes a step out, he is practicing the qi realm, and he can be commensurate with his senior brothers.

He is only 16 years old and has a great future. Even if you don't like it, there's no need to offend. He is old in accidents, and he still knows this truth.

Zhuang Wudao bowed apologetically again, and then stepped aside. The location is just after teaching in a few schools on the left-hand side, and next to him is Zhuang Tong.

Zhuang Wudao had just stood still, and Zhuang Tong let out an inaudible laugh: "Hold the favor and be coquettish, I see how long you can be proud! After today, there will be no place for you to stand in the Lichen Academy!"

"It's useful, and I'll see the truth later. ”

Zhuang Wudao replied lightly behind his hand. His eyes were quite sympathetic, looking at this Zhuang Tong.

This person probably didn't know that there was a Jindan monk who opened the door to teach apprentices, and he still hoped that he could worship under the door of Lichen.

However, this person should also have a heart, otherwise it is only with the financial resources of the banker. Even if the Guyue family and the Beitang family don't participate, it's far from enough.

Beitang Wan'er said that he seemed to have a noble person to take care of, but I don't know which one it is?