Chapter 168: Wang Zhuang
In front of the jade peak, the snow is falling, and there is no sound.
Yang Que stood here loyally, in front of the guards who had not yet ranked, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
During this period, the white fox with a mysterious identity never appeared again.
Thinking about it that night, she just talked casually, and after she went back, she must have forgotten about it a long time ago, Yang Que didn't take it to heart, and naturally she didn't have too much disappointment.
And since the royal guards themselves said to take care of him that day, no one from those low-level guards dared to trouble him.
As for Hao Xiong, he often went to his cave house with some gifts when he changed shifts, and said flattering words with a flattering face, and his attitude was extremely respectful.
On this day, Yang Que was resting, and when he was practicing the Vajra Scorching Sun Technique in the cave, the nameplate in his body suddenly moved, and a message appeared in his divine sense: The newcomer guards Yang Que, and at noon today, he rushed to the Falling Star Slope to accept the task and participate in the trial.
"Participating in the trial?" Yang Que opened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the information he got when he first came, now he still has no rank guard, only after participating in this trial and succeeding, can he obtain the title of low-level guard.
The levels are all going up one level at a time, and if you don't even get the level of the low-level guard, you can't even think about the level above.
In order to be able to obtain the level of the royal guard and enter the core of the Divine Fox Palace, Yang Que naturally couldn't miss this trial.
Opening the cave and looking at the sky, he didn't panic at all, thought about his future plans for a while, and headed in the direction of the Falling Star Slope.
He had been guarding here for half a month, and he was naturally familiar with the surrounding terrain, and after a while, he had already seen some monks standing scattered on a wide snowy field on the mountainside.
"It looks like the time hasn't come yet. None of those people have come yet. Yang Que glanced at those monks casually, and saw that they were all dressed the same as himself, and they all belonged to guards without rank, and there was a slight hostility in their eyes.
Although these new monks can participate in the trial, there is a limit to the number of places they can obtain, and these people are naturally afraid that others will steal their positions.
When Yang Que walked over unhurriedly, the eyes of those people all looked at him at the same time. See it's a teenager. Everyone sneered. He ignored it.
When the royal guards came to help Luo Shang deliver the word that day, they all warned the captains of the guards and guards, and asked them to take care of a young man named Yang Que, an ordinary monk. Didn't even know about it.
Of course, because Hao Xiong happened to gather the low-level guards together that time, and was ready to go to Yang Que's trouble, those low-level guards almost knew all about the news, and as for the guards of other levels, they knew very little.
And these newcomers who had no rank and no rank naturally didn't know the news, and they hadn't heard of Yang Que's name. So when I saw him at this time, I was very dismissive.
Time passed little by little, and many new guards rushed over one after another, all around Yang Que. It was also full of people with all kinds of looks.
Only a few of the good monks were talking in low voices, while the rest of the monks were all thinking about their own thoughts and their expressions were cold.
Thinking about this trial, the stakes are very high, and everyone regards the monks here as opponents.
"This fellow Daoist, are you also new here?" was when Yang Que was thinking about the topic of this trial, a handsome young man came to him and asked in a friendly manner.
"Hmm. Yang Que came back to his senses, glanced at him, and nodded in response.
He knew that some monks had been here for a long time and belonged to the elderly, but their strength was not enough, and they still had become hierarchical guards, so the young man in front of him had this question.
"Hehe, if you are not mistaken, Daoist friends came in through the accumulation of snow spirits outside, right?" the young man smiled.
Yang Que was slightly stunned, and was secretly vigilant in his heart, his snow spirit was directly obtained by Luo Sheng for him, not by his own hard work, could it be that the young man in front of him saw something?
Seeing that Yang Que's face was slightly cold, the young man couldn't help but smile and said, "Daoist friends don't need to be careful, just ask casually." Most of the monks here were born in the area of the Divine Fox Palace, so they can come in directly to become guards, and many people know each other, I saw that Daoyou was unfamiliar, so I guessed that Daoyou came in from outside. ”
Yang Que felt relieved and said, "That's true, I'm not a local. ”
When the young man heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said: "Daoist friends are so young, they can actually come in by accumulating snow spirits alone, thinking that their strength must be very strong, and this trial is not difficult for Daoyou at all." ”
Being able to work hard to accumulate snow spirits from the outside bit by bit, such a character, as long as he enters here, has a great chance of becoming a more advanced existence.
Many of the high-ranking guards and guards in the Divine Fox Palace had come in from outside through hardships, and as soon as they entered, they showed extraordinary talent and strength.
So when this young man heard that Yang Que also came in from outside, he immediately became a friend.
"In Xia Zhang Jian, I don't know what to call Daoyou?" said the young man.
Yang Que looked at his eyebrows and eyes, not like a wicked person, smiled slightly, and said, "Yang Que." ”
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yang, and after this trial is over, I hope Senior Brother Yang will appreciate his face and come to my house to talk about it. Brother Wei recently got some very nourishing spiritual fruits, I must taste them for Senior Brother Yang, hahaha......" Zhang Jian smiled heartily and invited.
"Spirit Fruit?" Yang Que's heart moved, remembering the mission of coming to the Snow Mountain this time, he didn't hesitate, and said with a smile, "Then thank you Senior Brother Zhang." ”
Although he knew that the spirit fruit Zhang Jian was talking about was definitely not the snow marrow spirit fruit he needed, he felt that since they were both spirit fruits produced in an environment like Snow Mountain, there must be some similarities between the two, and when the time came, he could take the opportunity to inquire about the origin of the spirit fruit and the location of other spirit fruits, hoping to get some useful news.
"Okay, Senior Brother Yang is really a cheerful person, it suits my spleen and stomach!" Zhang Jian smiled, and was about to continue chatting about some topics, when on the mountain road behind him, a young man with a sallow complexion suddenly appeared, but he was arrogant, and behind the young man, two monks were followed by two monks, one left and one right, accompanied by smiling faces all the way, and his attitude was extremely flattering and respectful.
"Cut, the time hasn't come yet, you guys are all standing here trembling, what, don't you think of this trial, you're scared, hehe. ”
The young man glanced at everyone, sneered, walked over with contempt on his face, looked around, and his brows suddenly furrowed:
"This fucking position is so small, it's all taken up by you idiots, where does Uncle Ben stand?"
When the two monks behind him heard this, they immediately had a flattering smile on their faces, and said, "Senior Brother Wang, don't worry, we'll help you find a place." ”
After that, the two hurriedly stepped forward, glanced at it casually, and took a fancy to the position of Yang Que and Zhang Jian at the nearest place, the two glanced at each other, walked over at the same time, and shouted: "Hey, those two fellow Daoists, get out of the way quickly, go and stand somewhere else, our Senior Brother Wang is going to stand there." ”
Yang Que frowned slightly, and glanced around, although there were people standing in many places, there were still a lot of vacant places, and it didn't affect that young man at all, even if he brought ten more people, there would still be a place to stand.
Come to think of it, this person is deliberately finding fault and trying to pretend to be forced in front of everyone.
"Senior Brother Yang, let's go elsewhere. ”
Seeing the two people walking over with arrogant faces, Yang Que was about to taunt a few words, but saw Zhang Jian next to him pull his sleeve and said in a low voice.
"Why? he's so powerful?" Yang Que was a little baffled by his behavior, this was obviously the one who came to find the ballast, everyone was a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, what was there to fear?
What's more, the monks around who were originally cold-faced and didn't squint, saw a lively look at it at this time, and they all looked over, if they really wanted to give way, wouldn't it mean that they were afraid of the other party.
"Senior Brother Yang, you don't know anything. A touch of helplessness flashed in Zhang Jian's eyes, and he sighed, "This person's name is Wang Zhuang, and his own cultivation is in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, and his strength is not very good, but the monks who know him here are basically unwilling to provoke him." ”
"Why?" asked Yang Que.
Zhang Jian showed a hint of envy on his face, and said: "Because he has an elder brother, he is now a low-level guard, and among those guards, he is better mixed and responds to every call." There were once a few monks who believed that they were strong, and did not take this Wang Zhuang in their eyes and went against him, but Wang Zhuang's brother came directly with a group of low-level guards, and the monk beat his legs and crippled his legs, and it took a few months to recuperate......
"I see. Yang Que nodded, but his face was as calm as ever, and he was not the slightest afraid.
Seeing that he didn't seem to be afraid, Zhang Jian was a little anxious, and persuaded: "Senior Brother Yang, don't think that those low-level guards are only one level higher than us, so you underestimate them, in fact, their actual combat experience is much higher than ours, and those people are very united, if a group of people come to fight you, we, the new monks, will not help you at all, so ......"
"So you know to swallow your anger and blindly endure it?" Yang Que said.
Zhang Jian smiled bitterly: "There is no way, who is his brother is powerful, besides, when we pass the trial and become low-level guards, we will also be mixed under others, if we offend him now, there will be no safety in the future." ”
"Hey, what are you two boys talking about there, telling you to get out, didn't you hear?" Wang Zhuang saw that the two attendants gently asked Yang Que and the two to leave, but it didn't work, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and walked over with a gloomy face.
"Get out! If you don't get out, you're looking for teeth all over the ground!" Wang Zhuang walked in front of the two of them, pushed Zhang Jian's chest, and glared.
Zhang Jian was caught off guard, stumbled a few steps, and almost fell.
He stood firm, with a hint of humiliation in his eyes, but he didn't dare to resist, lowered his head, and consciously took a few steps back.