However, Wang Ze didn't think so, and said: "The metallic blade is a thousand cuts. ”

"Do you still need a metallic attack spell?" Song Weiping asked again.

Wang Ze shook his head, "The disciple doesn't need it. ”

Unexpectedly, Song Weiping's face suddenly became flat, "If you cultivate to be mediocre and walk out of the sect, you may be beaten to death and lose the face of Wanfa Sect." Actually, it's better for you to increase some attack power. This real person will point you in and give you a metallic attack spell. ”

Wang Ze almost vomited blood in anger, fucking this old Wang Ba asked those words before, just to make sure that he didn't need anything, and then he forced himself to give something to himself.

And those disciples who had just had a sour heart opened their mouths wide all of a sudden, and they could stuff half a fist into them. That Peng Yuan almost laughed out loud.

"Song Weiping is the most small-bellied chicken intestine, it seems that he really lives up to his name. Mo Yichen, Wen Ranran, Peng Yuan and other veteran outer disciples couldn't help but think in their hearts.

Song Weiping pointed at Wang Ze, "This real person decides for you and gives you a long rainbow." ”

Hearing the name of the spell, Wang Ze almost died of anger.

He is now cultivating a thousand blades, and he has a more powerful finger to break through the air, and Changhong Guanri is simply a chicken rib. And Changhong runs through the sun, which is clearly the spell issued at the outer gate, and the level is by no means comparable to the spell to be issued this time.

"Changhong Guanri?!" Peng Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud, thinking that this guy was so pitiful that he was bullied like this by Ning Dan Zhenren.

Wang Ze took a light breath and said, "Back to Ning Dan Zhenren, the disciple hasn't thought about it yet, and he doesn't want to choose a spell yet." ”

Song Weiping sneered, how could he not understand what Wang Ze thought. sneered in his heart, just an ordinary disciple. Do you want to jump out in the palm of Lao Tzu's hand? You want to come back when other real people are on duty, and there is no door.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the steward. Ordered: "The Spell Hall is not open at will, and the Ten Thousand Law Sect does not need a disciple who is undecided, if Wang Ze does not choose a spell today, it will be regarded as an automatic abandonment and his qualifications will be erased." ”

Song Weiping's words completely cut off Wang Ze's back road. Wang Ze is going to waste this opportunity.

Becoming an inner disciple will give you only a chance to choose a spell, how precious is it? If Wang Ze misses it, he will become a shortcoming among all the disciples. Since then, he has been ridiculed and despised by all his disciples.

"Good! good!"

Wang Ze was so angry that he couldn't suppress his anger anymore, and broke out, "I don't believe it, I want to be oppressed by you all the time, and there is nowhere to reason?"

"Reasoning, where are you going to reason, who in the sect will offend a Ning Dan real person for the sake of an ordinary disciple?" Song Weiping sneered in his heart. If you want to be low-key without a background, if you want to climb up in a high profile, I will step you down.

He waited for Wang Ze to contradict his disciple and move out of the door when the time came. You can handle this at will.

Wang Ze suddenly rushed out of the main hall, took out a small bottle of Bacardi from the storage bag, and smashed it directly to the ground, letting Bacardi's special smell waft in the air.

Immediately. He took out a wine jar, faced the mountain in the center of Wanfa Island, and said loudly, "Elder Gu." This is a jar of Bacardi spiritual brew, and it is indeed an ancient thing. Storage. I only need justice for you with this wine. ”

Wang Ze's voice. It echoed in the air, but there was no response. But it not only attracted all the people in the main hall, but also many inner disciples around it. These people looked at Wang Ze and didn't understand what he meant, and most people thought with bad intentions, whether this kid was oppressed and crazy.

I waited for ten breaths, but there was no response.

Wang Ze took out an altar again and placed it side by side on the ground.

"Two altars!"

After waiting for ten breaths, there was no response.

"Three altars!"

While Wang Ze put down the wine, he said in his mouth: "I, Wang Ze, am not how to let the ancients, what I want is extremely simple, as long as I resist the oppression today, Song Weiping can't use the door to suppress me." I, Wang Ze, made a three-year covenant with him, and after three years, I openly challenged him, but for three years, he could no longer target me. ”

After waiting for ten breaths, there was no response.

But within these ten breaths, Wang Ze received no less than hundreds of criticisms. It's not that people are cold, but Wang Ze's words are too self-conscious. The seventh layer of the foundation building period challenges the middle stage of Ning Dan, this is a grasshopper shaking the tree, let alone three years, it is impossible for thirty years. Even Mo Yichen and the others thought that Wang Ze was impulsive.

Wang Ze waited for a moment, but there was no response, the ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly kicked out of the jar in front of him, and suddenly the altar shattered and the wine spilled.

He listened to the mocking words in his ears, and the thoughts in his mind were almost crazy, "If you can't resist this time, Lao Tzu will find an opportunity to betray the Wanfa Sect, the world is so big, you can live anywhere." However, the day Lao Tzu came back was the time when Song Lao Wang's eight corpses were broken into ten thousand pieces. ”

Puff puff......

The wine jar that was kicked and broken by Wang Ze, and the Bacardi spirit brew flowed out of the crack quickly.

"What a waste. ”

But at this moment, a sigh sounded, which seemed to come from the distant top of the mountain, and seemed to ring in the ears, "Little one, the temper is quite short-tempered......"

......

The big mountain in the center of Wanfa Island can be called the holy mountain of Wanfa Sect, and the cultivators in it are the real high-level of Wanfa Sect.

Many of them, even Song Weiping, Miao Zhen and other Ning Dan real people don't know, and they can't be contacted at all.

For the disciples on Wanfa Island, although the mountain can be seen every day, they don't know anything about it, and it is very mysterious.

But today, there is finally a reaction on the mountain. The clouds and mist that shrouded the top of the mountain churned for a moment, revealing a clear space in which pavilions and pavilions were hidden, like a fairyland.

"Little one, the temper is quite short-tempered...... an old but flat voice sounded, and at the same time, a light from the top of the mountain as a starting point, teleported, and suddenly arrived next to the broken wine jar, the light turned around, repaired the damage, and then rolled up, sweeping away the three wine jars.

This change couldn't help but shock everyone present, even Song Weiping's face was cloudy. He didn't understand what the three altars that Wang Ze took out were that actually attracted the high-level of the sect.

To be honest, although he has a very high prestige among his disciples, he has only come into contact with two elders for the real high-level of the sect.

Guanghua swept away the three altars of Bacardi, and then the voice sounded in everyone's ears again, "You want to make a three-year covenant to challenge the real person of this sect Ning Dan?" Okay, this matter is not too violated, the old man agreed. The rules don't cure you. ”

After a while, the voice said again: "The old man is not partial to anyone in this matter, but just came out to testify." Accept three altars of Bacardi for you, make the decision for you once, and even. ”

Then, the sound was completely silenced. Everyone felt that the burden on their bodies and hearts was lifted, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't help but guess in their hearts, what level of high-level sect was this person who spoke?

However, the last sentence of this high-level executive was very clear, that is, to tell everyone that he and Wang Ze were just a transaction, and nothing else had anything to do with it, so as not to let Wang Ze take advantage of him. His appearance this time did not play any role in promoting Wang Ze's status.

Knowing this, Song Weiping also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wang Ze's gaze even more gloomy.

Because Wang Ze asked the high-level to move, he couldn't move him for three years. But when you think about being challenged by a foundation-building person, he's as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

"Three years, isn't it a little less? At this time, the passion continued, and Wang Ze himself regretted it a little.

"Boy, are you sure?" asked Ling's voice.

"No, I don't. Wang Ze replied weakly.

"Then you ......"

"Ling, I can run if I can't beat me. Wang Ze said without shame: "Three years is not long, but it is not short." A lot of things may happen in between, maybe I have some mission on my side, and I won't have time to come back? Besides, I can hide!"

Ling was a little speechless, "I thought you had a lot of backbone." ”

Wang Ze's eyes suddenly began to flicker, and he said contemplatively: "Seriously." If I can be promoted to Ning Dan within three years, it is not impossible to fight Song Lao Wang Ba, even if I can't kill him, I can guarantee that he can't kill me. Old Wang Ba, when the time comes, the master will smash him in the face with a sentence, don't bully the young man to be poor. ”

"I knew that was the real idea. Ling said to himself: "This kid is usually kind, but in fact, he is a ruthless person in his bones." ”

The conversation between Wang Ze and Ling was slow to say, but it was actually only completed between three or two breaths. At this time, Song Weiping stood in front of Wang Ze, his face was gloomy as water, and he wanted to eat people, "In three years, you want to challenge me? Do you think that in these three years, you can cultivate to catch up with me? and then seek revenge on me?"

"Not bad. It depends on whether you dare to wait for three years? However, Elder Gu has already agreed, and I can't help you, and if you don't agree, you have to agree. Wang Ze did not show weakness and said to Song Weiping. Since he tore his face with Song Weiping, he had no intention of showing weakness.

"Good, good, good!"

Song Weiping was furious, his fists creaked, his face was already vicious, and it was even worse at this time, "A little disciple actually dares to challenge me." You can be said to have set a precedent among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, but let alone give you three years, even if you give you thirty years, a hundred years, it is useless. Don't you think that some talents are complacent, some so-called geniuses are stuck in the ring of Ning Dan, you have little hope of Ning Dan in this life, how can you catch up with me?"

Wang Ze stopped talking, turned around and walked to the main hall, and said to the steward: "I'm going to choose the exercises." ”

Wang Ze walked into the main hall, and a sentence floated out of it, "Three years later, I want you to know that you can expect to be young, not young and bullying!"

......

Wang Ze returned to the No. 3 Cave Mansion in Zifeng Mountain, holding a jade slip in his hand, which was a spell selected by Wang Ze.

The attack spell Wang Ze has a sword blade thousand cuts and a finger to break the air, and the sword blade thousand cuts can also be cast together with the ice enchantment, fused into a sword storm of blades, these attack methods are enough, greedy and chewy.

What is in short supply now is a defensive spell. It's just that spells are hard to find, and if you miss the opportunity to pick this time, you don't know when you will be able to have them. That's why he didn't hesitate to have a stiff fight with Song Weiping, and he couldn't miss the spell selection. (To be continued......)