4. A sleeve of stars, a belly full of sorrow (6)

4. A sleeve of stars, a belly full of sorrow (6)

Tianyinzi pondered for a long time and said: "Liu Fei is afraid that he will not hesitate to take risks just for tomorrow's three-line sword fight, hoping to use the magic of the Demon Sect to break through the realm. How did he know that if the Demon Sect was so easy, he would be able to advance by leaps and bounds , and will not be suppressed by Xuanmen Zhengzong."

"We in the Dulong Temple lineage practice both Buddhism and Taoism. It is an extremely superior Taoist method. If we practice hard, we will not be without some achievements in the future."

"This is really a mistake that will lead to eternal hatred. It will be a hundred years later when I look back!"

"You all must remember to be vigilant in your heart! Don't make any mistakes again and take Liu Fei's path."

Tianyinzi took the opportunity to admonish the juniors, and several juniors nodded in agreement.

Kou Bailou and Gu Hengbo, who were members of the Sunflower Taoist lineage, had sincere expressions on their faces, but they were snickering in their hearts, happy to see Tianyinzi make a fool of himself.

Tianyinzi was also helpless. After explaining a few words, he chose another cave and moved in with his disciples and servants.

Tianyinzi had just moved into the new cave and chose a meditation room, when someone came to see him at night.

Those who came to visit him at night were all his disciples, especially the most outstanding ones. Not one of them was left behind, and they all came together.

Tianyinzi, as the first disciple of Hongye and the chief disciple of the third generation, also accepted dozens of disciples, and only three or five of them became successful, including Liu Fei.

If something happens to Liu Fei, why would the other brothers not come to invite him?

Tianyinzi was quite upset. After a few words with these disciples, he told them to get lost.

There was a disciple named Xu Heiming who had long coveted Liu Fei's Xuanluo Fan. He couldn't help but asked: "Master! Do you need me to retrieve Brother Liu Fei's Xuanluo Fan? After all, it is also a fan." A treasure of Gangqi."

Tianyinzi hesitated for a moment. Although the Gangqi treasure was not as good as the flying sword, it was still extremely rare. He was only in the realm of Dayan, and he didn't have many treasures like the Xuanluo Fan.

Immediately he said to several disciples: "The Xuanluo Fan is in my old cave. I was eager to kill Liu Fei for that useless thing. Before I could take it back, you go dig it out and send it to me."

Several apprentices were overjoyed and hurried away.

Wang Chong only found out that Liu Fei had "gone" on the second day.

He pretended that nothing happened and still followed the original arrangement, gathering the fourth and fifth generation disciples of Dulong Temple to start the three-line sword fight at the end of the year.

Ancestor Tieli never showed up, Zen Master Hongye went into seclusion, Taoist Kuihua turned around, and Ling Suer also went into seclusion. Therefore, all the daily affairs of Dulong Temple were presided over by Tian Yinzi, the first person in the third generation.

This time, Tianyinzi recommended it to Wang Chong. All the fourth and fifth generation disciples wanted to see the joke of this young master uncle or his junior master uncle.

The three generations of disciples were divided into nine groups according to their respective masters. There were eight disciples under the Hongye sect, but the youngest disciple, Zhao Jianlong, did not accept any disciples. Therefore, including the sects of Kou Bailou and Gu Hengbo, there were only nine groups.

Among them, Zhang Feng’s disciples were the least, with only two of them!

However, in terms of strength, Zhang Feng's disciples are also the strongest. Two of his disciples are at the Tiangang level. Among the four generations of disciples of Dulong Temple, only these two are at the Tiangang level. The rest are at the Tiangang level and Qi refining level.

Therefore, although it is said to be a three-line sword fight, it is not really a comparison of sword fighting skills.

Because among the fourth generation disciples, there are only a few who know swordsmanship, and none of the fifth generation disciples know how to do it. Even if they can dance with a sword, they are ordinary swordsmanship, not fairy swordsmanship, and they cannot be regarded as swordsmanship.

Wang Gaozhong stood on the viewing platform and saw the fourth and fifth generation disciples below. They were all noisy and noisy. No one cared about him at all, so he didn't speak. He thought to himself: "They are bullying me for my weak skills and my ability to suppress them." Living scene..."

Although Wang Chong has never presided over such a sect competition, he was once a disciple of Tianxin Guan and knew some rules.

In order to stimulate the enthusiasm of the disciples in this kind of sect competition, there are usually rewards, either magic pills or pills, or secret techniques of the sect. There is no such thing as just talking nonsense and letting the disciples compete.

Tianyinzi deliberately made things difficult, so he didn't give out any rewards. As a new disciple, how could he get anything to reward him?

As a master uncle, or even as a master uncle, if you can't even afford the reward of a trivial competition among the sects, you will naturally lose your face. If you lose your face, you will naturally not be able to control the sect in the future.

Tianyinzi's plan, one link after another, turned out to be a conspiracy.

Wang Chong looked at these fourth and fifth generation disciples, suddenly smiled, and shouted: "I had the chance to learn the practice method of the Twelve Flower God Gangsha from Yuntai Mountain. In this competition, the top ten can pass on one The method of refining the Flower Divine Gang! You can choose any of them, and the first place can get three methods of refining the Gang, so you can choose from them!"

As soon as these words came out, even the two disciples of Zhang Feng Mansion were moved. It is not that you can only practice one type of Gang Qi. If you practice more of one type, you will have an extra layer of power, and the benefits are endless.

Those fourth and fifth generation disciples who had not yet learned the Gang Refining Method were even more ecstatic, and they all shouted loudly: "Master Tang, Master Tang, please preside over the sword fight!"

Wang Chong turned the situation around with just one sentence. With a smile, he ordered the disciples of the Poison Dragon Temple to receive their number plates one by one according to the rules, and then divided the order of the competition.

Wang Chong had no interest in this kind of battle between Qi refining and embryonic realm. He was on the viewing platform, squinting his eyes and cultivating his Qi. There was nothing else to do except for someone to win and announce.

In the blink of an eye, in the afternoon, although the top ten have not yet been determined, there are only twenty or thirty disciples of the fourth and fifth generations who are still qualified to fight.

In fact, the sword fighting competitions of this sect are quite chaotic, and there are not many rules.

Although Wang Chong has thought about several sword fighting rules that are relatively convenient and highly efficient, how could he have the thought to put them in a place like this?

Anyway, everyone was having a great time, and in the end ten people came out, and he just passed on the method.

The two disciples of Zhang Feng Mansion are the best among the four generations of disciples in terms of cultivation, and they have no one to challenge them for a long time.

Wang Chong stretched out his hand, called the two of them over, and asked, "What are the names of these two nephews?"

A tall and thin man replied: "My disciple's name is Qiao Liang, and my junior brother's name is Yan Sheng!"

Wang Chong said with a smile: "I am already a little sleepy, so I will entrust you with the method of the Twelve Flower God Gangsha. I will preside over it for me later and reward the others. You two have the highest cultivation level, and you must be the first." For one of them, you can choose which ones you want to practice. After copying the methods, you can return the original."

Wang Chong had been prepared a long time ago and copied a formula for the Twelve Flower God Gangsha in advance.

He originally had the intention to clear away all suspicions about this method, but now he took it out openly and openly as a reward for the Three Meridians Sword Fighting. In the future, he would feel more "justified" when talking to his master.

The wandering toad said

Yesterday I merged several small chapters, and added more chapters for Bai Yinmeng. By the way, I revised the timing of today's chapter. According to the order, this chapter is a sleeve of stars, full of sorrow (9), and yesterday's slippery hair was (eight). I changed (eight) to five, and when I set the timer, it was sent out easily... I wanted to delete it after I sent it out, and then... I knew that this cunning operation was not possible. If I did this, readers would think of playing in my home. Damn it...I'm crying now to beg for monthly tickets...I'm really crying. There are only a few chapters left in the manuscript... Please vote for comfort...