Chapter 13 The Comer Is Not Good
There are two kinds of elders in the Qingling Sect, namely the Foreign Affairs Elder and the Patriarchal Elder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The elders of foreign affairs are usually held by the monks who build the foundation, and mainly supervise places such as the Qingling Mountain Gate and the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. Although these places are important, they are not the core of the sect.
As for patriarchal elders, they are generally called elders. In the Qingling Sect, only monks who had cultivated during the Dan period could serve as patriarchal elders. The patriarchal elders are in a high position of power, and they can even decide the life and death of the inner disciples with one word.
Of course, under normal circumstances, no patriarchal elder would do such a self-destructive thing.
The Qingling Sect only had nine Sect Cultivators, so there were only nine Sect Elders.
Of the nine patriarchal elders, five have been in retreat for many years, two have gone out to look for opportunities, one has been practicing the Dan Dao and not asking about worldly affairs, and one is happy to be idle. As a result, among the nine patriarchal elders, only one of the six elders was particularly concerned about the affairs of the sect.
The Sixth Elder was nearly 400 years old, but his cultivation was still in the early stages of the Yudan. The lifespan of a monk in the Yudan stage is generally only five hundred years old, and if there is no accident, it is impossible for the six elders to break through to the Yuan Infant stage in their lifetime. This also means that he only has more than 100 years of Yang Shou left.
The six elders were well aware of their situation. He knew that there was no hope for a breakthrough, so he pinned all his hopes on future generations.
Coincidentally, his grandson Wang Tengfei had the assets of the Twin Spirit Roots, which made the six elders very pleased. In addition to being overjoyed, the six elders were even more responsive to Wang Tengfei's needs.
Half a month ago, through the initiation ceremony, Wang Tengfei successfully enlightened and became a monk. His status has risen since the tide has risen, and so far he has even faintly assumed the identity of the young sect master of the Qingling Sect.
Wang Tengfei's actions naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many people in the sect, but who let the family have a grandfather who cultivated in the Dan period? Therefore, the people in the sect could only pinch their noses and let this person do whatever he wanted.
On this day, in a stone corridor made of black rocks, a white-haired young man walked slowly with his hands behind his back. This young man is not Wang Tengfei, the grandson of the six elders, who is it?
Wang Tengfei carefully surveyed the entire stone fort like a king inspecting his own land. From time to time, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, like a hunter waiting for his prey to take the bait for the first time.
Behind Wang Tengfei, there were three people side by side. On the left is Lian Tong, the master of the Refining Hall, a middle-aged man. Lian Tong is burly and gives people a thick feeling, but at the same time he is pale, looking like a sick man who has been sick for a long time.
Lian Tong was dressed in a dark robe, and the stitches on it were finely embroidered with dark red patterns, and the dark red embroidery continued to rise and fall during walking, making people feel depressed for a while.
Behind Wang Tengfei, the person on the right was an old slave in Tsing Yi. Although this person is skinny, his face is full of red light, although he is an old slave, he is more beautiful than a refining child. This person is Wang Tengfei's confidant and think tank-Qingnu.
Before the opening ceremony, it was the Qingnu who came up with a plan for Wang Tengfei, so that Wang Tengfei temporarily suppressed the idea of finding trouble for Wu Liang.
And between the middle-aged man and the thin old man, there is a grim young man. This person was dressed in black, dressed as an outer disciple. Who is it not Chen Chengqing, who has a great enmity with Wu Liang and has a great enmity with his children and grandchildren?
The four of them walked forward slowly and silently, looking like Wang Tengfei was the head of the horse.
Without warning, Wang Tengfei stopped, leaned on the black stone railing, looked at the things outside the corridor, and said without replying: "Liantong, today is the day of slavery, right? Why haven't you started yet?"
Hearing Wang Tengfei's words, Lian Tong's face shook, and his face was quite ugly. He bowed slightly and replied, "Back to Young Master Wang's words, the slave surrender ceremony began at noon, as early as today. ”
"Oh, that's right. Wang Tengfei seemed to just improvise the matter, he paused, patted the stone railing, and turned to look at the refining boy: "How are you preparing?
Lian Tong was slightly stunned, not knowing how the little ancestor in front of him was interested in these things today. But he knew that his status was low, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he just answered truthfully:
"This year, as in previous years, we have prepared 100 refining patterns. These refining patterns are the easiest parts to be melted in previous years, and if nothing else, this year's refining hall will probably be able to accept more than fifty new disciples. ”
"More than fifty?only half, so few?" Wang Tengfei frowned slightly, and glanced at the young slave with some concern. Seeing that the young slave still looked tired, he breathed a sigh of relief. He coughed lightly and continued as planned:
"My father just returned to the sect from the Chaotic Treasure Domain a few days ago, you should have heard about this. This time, my father and the others not only brought back a lot of spiritual weapons, but also obtained a refining pattern.
Hehe, spiritual weapons or something, my father was reluctant to give it to me, so I asked for that refining pattern. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Tengfei turned around, turned his back to Lian Tong again, and patted the stone fence again, but no longer spoke.
The refining boy was slightly stunned, and then understood that this ancestor was going to use this immortal ascension ceremony to figure out the power of the refining pattern. Although this is a bit unreasonable, thinking of Wang Tengfei's identity, Lian Tong had no choice but to say: "If Young Master Wang is willing, Lian Tang is willing to try the refining pattern for Young Master." ”
"Oh, is that true?" Wang Tengfei suddenly turned around and looked at Lian Tong's eyes full of appreciation.
Lian Tong nodded his head: "Seriously!"
Hearing Lian Tong's assurance, the corners of Wang Tengfei's mouth curled up with satisfaction, he glanced at the green slave, and ordered: "Take out that refining pattern and give it to the refining hall master." ”
"Yes, young master. The young slave replied in a deep voice, and at the same time wiped his right hand on the storage bag on his waist, and a dark black animal skin rolled into a scroll was held in his hand.
"Refining Hall Master, please see, this is the refining pattern. The young slave handed the animal skin to the refining boy, and after only one sentence of explanation, he softly returned to his original position, and subconsciously stood with his hands down.
After taking the hide, Lian Tong did not look at it directly, but glanced at the storage bag on the waist of the young slave quite fearfully. This seemingly loyal old slave is actually a monk!
"However, who let the family have a grandfather in the Dan period. Lian Tong sighed a few words in his heart, and then moved his gaze to the animal skin scroll in his hand. He pinched the corner of the hide, shook it slightly, and the whole hide spread out.
The skin is rectangular in shape, simple and extremely dilapidated. Not only is it covered with holes of all sizes, but the edge that is wrapped inside is all jagged, as if someone has torn it.
Seeing the appearance of the animal skin like this, Lian Tong's face changed, and he said uncertainly: "Young Master Wang, this ...... Is this a broken seal?"
Wang Tengfei had expected that the refining boy would have such a reaction, he nodded with a smile, and said lightly: "Yes, this refining pattern is only this small part for the time being." ”
Hearing Wang Tengfei's affirmative answer, Lian Tong's face became a little more uncomfortable.
The refining pattern that Wang Tengfei took out was intended to be used in the immortal ascension ceremony. The reason why there will be no casualties in the immortal ascension ceremony is because the refining patterns used in the ceremony are all complete refining patterns.
Now that he is using a broken refining pattern for the outer disciples, who knows what will happen to the unlucky guy who gets this refining pattern. But judging from Lian Tong's own years of experience, the best outcome for that unlucky guy is to explode and die.
The Qingling Sect stipulates that only those who have undergone the opening ceremony and have not died are eligible to participate in the immortal ascension ceremony.
Since the people who participate in the immortal ascension ceremony can participate in the enlightenment ceremony, then they or their ancestors must have a certain friendship with a certain elder in the sect.
Although this friendship may be extremely weak, but not afraid of 10,000 is afraid of what if, what if that unlucky guy happens to have an extremely strong background? At that time, a small refining hall can not withstand the anger of a foundation building monk or even a Jiedan monk.
And if the refining hall is gone, then the fate of him, the master of the refining hall, can be imagined. Thinking of this, Lian Tong's face couldn't help but turn pale.
Lian Tong's expression has always been seen by Wang Tengfei, and he knows what Lian Tong is afraid of.
At this time, seeing that the refining boy was silent, Wang Tengfei smiled softly and promised: "Don't worry, the refining hall master, this refining pattern will definitely not be used on those with backgrounds." I'm not the kind of person who traps friends in injustice. ”
"Oh?" The worried refining boy narrowed his eyes, feeling that Wang Tengfei definitely didn't want to try the refining pattern.
Recalling all the abnormal performances on Wang Tengfei's body today, Lian Tong's eyes suddenly lit up, and a thought formed in his mind: "Could it be that something that doesn't have long eyes provoked this ancestor?"
Being able to sit in the position of the hall master, Lian Tong's head is by no means ordinary, and after a little thought, he guessed the answer. As soon as he had this thought, he was even more settled, and his face softened slightly.
After a while, he felt that as the executor of this incident, he should know in advance who the "unlucky guy" was, so he asked in a hurry: "I don't know, I don't know who the person that Young Master Wang used to test this refining pattern is ......."
"Huh?" Wang Tengfei frowned, feeling that this refining boy was inevitably asking a little more. For this alone, this refining boy is definitely not comparable to a green slave.
However, Xu felt that the plan had been accomplished, and although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he still grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile: "That person's surname is Wu Mingliang, and now he is just a lost dog." ”
"Wu Liang?" Lian Tong thought for a long time with half-squinted eyes, and found that he didn't have the slightest impression of this person in his mind, and he didn't wonder how this person provoked Wang Tengfei.
While Lian Tong was puzzled, on the side, Chen Chengqing, who was standing quietly on the side, suddenly burst into anger in his eyes. He clenched his fists and said expectantly, "Wu Liang, could it be you?"
......
Just when Wang Tengfei revealed his thoughts to Lian Tong little by little, halfway through Lianfeng, Wu Liangzheng raised his right foot and stepped out of the clouds in front of him.
"After here, you can see the refining hall!" Wu Liang was extremely expectant.