Chapter 207: A role model for the poor? [Seeking monthly votes and subscriptions]

After reading the notification carefully for a moment, he called An Xingsheng in.

"Senior Brother Wang, do you have any instructions?" An Xingsheng asked respectfully.

Wang Zijia sat in his seat, glanced at him, and said, "In the past few days, has there been a lot of false news about me in Pulse?"

"It's not just a lot, senior brother, you don't know, you are not only famous in our circle, you are now a well-known Taoist in the entire sect and a representative figure of our humble family. Many disciples look forward to your deeds. Yearning for it!" An Xingsheng was excited when talking about gossip.

"My deeds?" Wang Zijia asked.

"Yes, senior brother, your story." An Xingsheng said enthusiastically and excitedly: "I was born in a humble family, and I concealed my talent when I was young and practiced silently. After losing my father in my early years, I attached myself to a small family and entered the sect, and continued to hide my talents and bide my time."

"It took less than a year to rise from the twilight years. During a trip to the Weird Realm, he single-handedly saved hundreds of fellow apprentices. He became famous in a single battle in the Li Pavilion. He is the best among the disciples of our humble sect. If you don’t make a sound, it’s a model representative of a blockbuster.”

"Now, senior brother's reputation can be said to be superior to that of other Taoists, and he has become the target that the grassroots people from poor families are chasing and yearning for!"

A few short sentences outline the soul-stirring first half of a young genius's life, which is enough to write several novels.

‘The story is quite good, it sounds like it’s him, but after it unfolds, why does it feel like he’s telling the story? Is this talking about his experience? ’

Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, he looked at An Xingsheng and asked with confirmation: "Me? A model of a poor family?"

"Yes, when our teaching hall was upgraded to the A word a few days ago, I thought you knew it, senior brother! Isn't it because of the overcrowding these days? Other people came to listen to the class!" An Xingsheng said.

Wang Zijia: "······"

"Okay, you can go down now!" After a moment of silence, Wang Zijia waved to see the guest off.

An Xingsheng bowed respectfully and then quietly withdrew.

Wang Zijia thought for a long time before shaking his head with a wry smile. Rumors and gossip are indeed unreliable, too metaphysical!

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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia finished boxing with the girls and had breakfast with Xiang Feifei.

Neither of them went to work as usual. They packed up specially. After seeing that the time was almost up, they set off together, carrying a few girls and flying towards the foot of Qifeng Mountain.

At this moment, it has just passed in the morning, and the morning fog has almost dissipated. The midday sun shines on all the branches of Wanyu Sect. Under the brilliant brilliance, paper kites or other magical instruments fly up from time to time. The smell of red dust is mixed with A strong sense of fairyland.

When Wang Zijia arrived at the foot of Qifeng Mountain and the main pavilion at the outer gate of the Liyuan, the place was already crowded.

Fortunately, although the Liyuan is usually quiet, its territory is the largest among the other courtyards. Various large squares can be seen everywhere. In order to cater to various celebrations and Dharma gatherings, many main halls have been built.

As a once-a-decade event for all the outer sects, it is obviously held in the main square.

In fact, it has been held for many days, but it was considered a preliminary round before, and only a few contestants came. Today is the day when the top 1,000 people officially debut. It is also the day when the celebration begins.

A special reminder here is that there are nearly 1,200 people in the first 1,000 people. The extra ones are people like Wang Zijia who directly enter the finals.

The previous auditions and pre-selection battles were considered intense for some people, but for others, they could only be regarded as playing house. Therefore, until today, the outer gate competition has actually officially started. The previous two months could only be counted as regional trials, which was equivalent to national auditions.

Wang Zijia looked down from the air. On the edge of half of the huge square, there was a stepped high platform. Behind the high platform was a large hall, showing a fan-shaped division.

The remaining half of the area is the flat square, the center of the square, and this high platform that looks like offering sacrifices to the sky.

The two of them hovered in the sky for a moment, looked at their ID cards, and determined the high platform area where the Tao species belonged according to the guidance. Wang Zijia drove the kite and flew towards his exclusive area.

The two of them came to the corner of the high staircase, where there was a large platform full of seats.

Wang Zijia flew towards the group of Taoists, while Xiang Feifei took a few girls and walked towards the relatives area below.

"Junior Brother Wang is here too?"

"I've met Senior Brother Qi!"

"Hey, isn't this the kingly species that has made a name for itself these days? I finally saw him alive!"

"Compared with Senior Brother Yue, I'm still a little behind, but I can't deserve Senior Brother's praise."

"······"

The more than a hundred Taoists who participated in the competition, as the best among the tens of millions of people in the entire outer sect, could not be described as the proud ones of heaven. Each hospital and each branch has its own detailed information, so even if everyone does not know each other, they have seen the general information of each other.

Therefore, after Wang Zijia arrived, everyone around him greeted him enthusiastically or indifferently, and Wang Zijia responded familiarly, as if he knew them all.

After a while, after greeting everyone, Wang Zijia came to his seat.

He looked around in surprise and saw two familiar people.

"Bad Demon Realm hastily bid farewell. Junior Brother Wang is really a blockbuster. In less than half a year, he has gone from being unknown to being well-known. But I am still standing still, which is really embarrassing." With a cold face, he hugged Gu Xuefeng, who was sitting quietly, unexpectedly stood up and greeted Wang Zijia.

"Compared to Senior Brother Gu, I'm still far behind. When we meet in the competition, I'd like to ask Senior Brother to show his respect." Wang Zijia also returned the greeting in a familiar manner.

Gu Xuefeng showed a bitter smile and shook his head, saying, "I can't compare with you, Junior Brother. At most, I'm just an average person. It's good enough to be in the top 100. Top 10? Junior Brother probably won't see me."

A Dao Seed of Average People?

If the disciples of various sects heard you, they would be so angry!

"Senior Brother is really humble!" Wang Zijia replied, looking at another acquaintance next to him, saying, "I haven't congratulated Senior Sister Lu for becoming a Dao Seed yet. Today, Junior Brother will make up for it. Senior Sister, don't you mind?"

Lu Qianrou glanced at Wang Zijia coldly, nodded rarely, responded to Wang Zijia, and then closed her eyes to rest.

She was originally a Tianjiao under the Fuyuan, and was about to be promoted to Dao Seed. The trip to the Hundred Demons and Strange Territory made her gain a lot. After completing the cultivation, she completed the promotion to Dao Seed.

Speaking of which, because they obtained Daozhong quotas at about the same time, they were also called the golden boy and jade girl of the Fuyuan this year!

"Wang Daozhong is a Fu Master?"

"I guess so. Brother Lin, is there something going on?"

"No, there is a circle of Daozhong in the family alliance. There are not only some of us, but also some Daozi predecessors from previous years. Wang Daozhong can go and have a look when he is free."

Wang Zijia's eyes lit up, and he said seriously: "Okay, Brother Lin, I will go and have a look when I come down."

"Junior Brother Wang..."

Wang Zijia sat in his seat and got familiar with the Daozhong around him.

If nothing unexpected happens, these people here will at least be the real person level of the sect in the future, and will become the backbone of the sect. In such a circle, making more friends will definitely have more benefits than disadvantages.

"Hua La!"

After chatting for a while, there was a commotion around. Wang Zijia turned his head and saw a rainbow light falling from the sky, rushing towards the step platform where they were with great momentum.

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