Chapter 202: Two Ning Dan Stage Elders
There are benefits to receive, of course, everyone's speed is very fast, and it will be Lin Quan's turn after a while.
Lin Quan's current appearance was no different from the other disciples, and there was an ecstatic expression on his face. Respectfully bowed to the steward of the condensation period, and quickly took the items and returned. Even if he doesn't care in his heart, he won't do anything special at this moment, which is not in line with his usual low-key style.
After getting his own benefits, he also learned from other disciples and couldn't wait to check it out:
The first is the three bottles of elixir. There is nothing to say about this, all of them are the most common varieties in the world of cultivating immortals, which are healing pills for internal and external application and a bottle of antidote pills. After Lin Quan saw it, he put it away with interest, this kind of garbage was not as useful as the elixir he had refined, at most it was pretend.
There are no highlights of the high-grade magic weapon, just a ring magic weapon of average quality. He also had several superb magic weapons, and he also just glanced at them and threw them into the storage bag.
The only thing that could make him a little interested was the two medium-grade spirit stones. Since he was still majoring in the wood-based "Aoki Jue", he directly selected two wood-attribute medium-grade spirit stones.
After all the disciples had received it, the head didn't say anything, and after giving the order to wait in place, he and the three condensate stage stewards rushed to the main entrance of the main hall in succession, and waited with their eyes agape.
"Master Wang has arrived! Disciples and others welcome Master Ancestor to come!"
Just when Lin Quan was a little confused, the loud singing of the temple boy outside the hall sounded again, and this time the loud singing of the temple guard boy sounded three times in a row.
Could it be those Ning Dan Stage Elders who usually see the head of the Divine Dragon but do not see the end?
Lin Quan was shocked in his heart, and quickly turned around and looked at the entrance of the main hall. Except for the vague figure he saw in the "Heart Refining Hall" when he was just getting started, he had never really come into contact with such a master. Now is the chance to see the real thing, and of course you can't miss it.
The other disciples also thought like Lin Quan, and at this moment, everyone's eyes widened without saying a word, and they looked in the direction of the hall gate without blinking. After a while, with an old laugh, seven figures strode into the hall with a momentum of one in front and six behind.
The current one is a strange old man with white hair and white beard, and the six condensation stage monks who are following behind this old man, the head of Tian Da, who has just gone out, and the three condensate stage stewards are impressively listed, as for the other two, they are also steward-level bosses in the door, and one of them is Ma Zhiyuan, the head of the outer gate that Lin Quan is very familiar with.
At this time, the head of the family and the five stewards all turned against the previous commanding and condescending expressions, and hugged the white-haired old man in front of them very respectfully. Among them, except for Tian Zhangmen, who is qualified to take a step forward, and from time to time the honorific title of "Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang" is endless, none of the other five people dare to interject at will.
Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Quan, who was extremely curious and puzzled in his heart, immediately looked carefully at the white-bearded old man. He was about seventy or eighty years old, with a white beard and a majestic countenance, and was dressed in a plain pale green robe. The light in his eyes flashed, and he looked not angry and arrogant.
There were many people who acted like Lin Quan, but when the old man's majestic gaze swept this way at will, everyone's hearts tightened, and they quickly lowered their heads in shock and didn't dare to look at it again.
Although this old man just glanced at it very casually, did not target anyone, and did not use any secret techniques, but everyone, including Lin Quan, felt that they were being targeted by this ancestor, and it seemed that everything was seen through by others from the inside out, as if there was no secret left at all.
If it weren't for the fact that this old man quickly retracted his gaze and Lin Quan clearly felt that the Taiji Ball in the Mud Pill Palace had not moved in any way, this feeling that people had nothing to hide, almost made him think that the secrets of the Taiji Ball had been discovered.
"All the disciples listen to the order, Elder Wang is in person, why don't you come to pay homage quickly!?" At this time, the loud voice of the head of Tian happened to come over.
"Disciple to meet Master Wang!"
When they arrived here, how could Lin Quan and the others not know the identity of the old man in front of them. So Ke, after the order of the head of Tian, the eighty Qi Condensation Stage disciples present all paid homage with great trepidation.
"Hehe, don't be polite, everyone, get up. ”
The majestic-looking white-bearded old man smiled slightly. At the same time, without seeing how he behaved, Lin Quan and the others felt a soft breeze blowing under them, and under this irresistible power, all the people who paid a big salute stood up involuntarily.
When the old man surnamed Wang was invited to sit on the main seat by the condensation stage stewards, the head of Tian officially introduced this old man to Lin Quan and other disciples, it turned out that this existence who was respected as "Uncle Wang" in the mouths of these condensation stage monks was one of the few condensing stage monks in the entire Purple Void Sect, and he was also a master whose strength was enough to rank among the top five in the sect.
This trip to the Qinglong Secret Realm is under the full command of this elder, and all the disciples will go to the place where the Qinglong Secret Realm is located under the leadership of Master Wang, in addition, this trip to the Secret Realm also includes Ma Zhiyuan, the head of the Ma Zhiyuan Ma who arrived later, and another condensate manager surnamed Qing.
"Yes, yes, Uncle Tian and nephew, the strength of the disciples who took the initiative to participate in the Great Trial of the Secret Realm this time seems to be quite good. ”
When Master Tian finished making a brief introduction, Master Wang stroked his gray beard lightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his majestic face.
"Yes, Senior Uncle Wang, the number of disciples who took the initiative to participate in the secret realm trial this time is the largest number in the past hundred years, and it is also the strongest overall strength. Even Master Qi, the strongest disciple of the Sect's Condensation Period, took the initiative to ask to join, and now coupled with your old Divine Might, the little nephew guesses that the harvest of this sect will definitely exceed the past, even if it is a great possibility to overwhelm the Bi Yuanmen and the Black Blood Abyss at the same time. Hearing this, Master Tian hurriedly flattered, with a sycophant look on his face.
"Hmm, if the harvest is greater than before, the old man is convinced, but if you want to say that at the same time, the strongest Bi Yuanmen and Black Blood Abyss of the two countries of Great Wu and Great Zhou, hehe, I hope so......" Master Wang Ancestor nodded slightly, and then sighed inexplicably.
"Why is Senior Brother Wang so unconfident? I think my Purple Void Sect has always been the strongest in the Great Zheng Kingdom, and in any way it is not inferior to the Bi Yuan Sect and the Black Blood Abyss. In my little sister's opinion, this secret realm trial can rewrite the share of the Three Kingdoms!" And the spearhead was directed at this king ancestor of the Ning Dan period.
This sudden cold voice appeared without warning, and everyone except for the Wang Master Ancestor, including Master Tian and the other five condensate stage stewards, was startled. Lin Quan, who was standing in the crowd, was even more shocked and bit his tongue.
"A strange female cultivator who is qualified to call a Ning Dan period monk a senior brother, and dares to refute Master Wang's opinion in front of all the juniors without any scruples?"
Lin Quan was suddenly messy, but he quickly cleared his mind. Under various circumstances, it seems that this strange female cultivator is obviously also an elder of the Ning Dan period of the Purple Void Sect, and her status is not inferior to that of this Wang Shizu.
"Hehe, it turned out that Senior Sister Pan had arrived. Master Wang chuckled, without any sense of surprise at all. "Three years ago, I heard that Senior Sister Pan happened to have a secret technique that had reached a bottleneck, isn't it time to congratulate Senior Sister now?"
"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your words. Xiaomei didn't expect it to go so smoothly. That's why at that time, I bothered my senior brother to make a hard trip on my behalf, and because of this, I delayed my senior brother's Qing Xiu, and Xiaofeng was very uneasy. As soon as the words fell, a white-clothed beauty like a fairy in the Moon Palace floated in front of the main hall.
"Senior Sister Pan is too polite, anyway, Wang is idle when he is idle. What's more, even if there was no matter of the junior sister at that time, Wang Mou would have to make a trip to the Qinglong Secret Realm this time. ”
"Oh, what does senior brother mean by this, isn't it that my little sister can't do it alone?"
"No, no, no, junior sister, don't get me wrong. In fact, this is also the decision of the Presbyterian Council, because a major event happened more than ten months ago......" Speaking of this, Wang Shizu suddenly changed to the way of transmitting sounds.
"So that's the case, then everything is up to the senior brother, and the little sister should have a long experience. After a long while, the white-clothed beauty frowned and nodded, and then the woman disappeared in place in an instant without even looking at Master Tian.
This Pan Shizu's maverick style made Master Tian and the five condensate stewards who had been waiting for the opportunity to come forward to pay homage stunned on the spot, and their faces were full of embarrassment. As a last resort, they could only turn around and look at Master Wang.
But what they didn't expect was that this Wang Shizu actually shook his head with a wry smile, and then disappeared without saying a word. Just when everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do, the voice of the elder Wang Shizu suddenly came from the air and echoed throughout the hall:
"Now that everyone is assembled, let's quickly board the boat and set off!"
"Yes, follow the decree of Uncle Shi!"
Master Wang's inexplicable behavior made Master Tian puzzled, but he was stunned for a moment and directly ordered all the disciples to quickly walk out of the main hall and go to an open place in front of the hall to meet. Even if he was the head of a sect, the thoughts of those Ning Dan Stage monks who were really in charge of the sect's affairs were not something he could guess casually.
Lin Quan and the others, who also looked puzzled, had to trot out of the main hall all the way under the urging of the stewards, and came to the big square outside the "Hall of Heroes".
As soon as he walked out of the main hall, Lin Quan was taken aback by what he saw.
I saw that a huge boat-like flying magic weapon was floating in the air of this wide square, and the figures of Master Wang and that Master Pan were already standing at the bow of the giant ship.
"Wow! this ...... Could this be the 'Void Cloud Boat' of this sect?" a slightly knowledgeable disciple suddenly exclaimed, his eyes full of fanaticism.
Ten years ago, the younger brother happened to be a deacon disciple here, and he was fortunate enough to witness it once at that time. The other disciple had a smug look on his face.