Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 8, Congratulations

Zhang Fan nodded: "A little bit."

Ling'er whispered: "Uncle, let me tell you, Aunt Wang, who cooks next door, is about the same age as you, or Ling'er can help you match up."

Zhang Fan was taken aback: "That aunt?"

Linger rolled her eyes;

"What auntie, maybe others are a few years younger than you!"

Zhang Fan thought of Aunt Wang's appearance.

The waist of the bucket, the arm is bigger than the thigh, and the face is full of flesh.

Zhang Fan coughed: "Ling'er, you are pushing the uncle into the fire pit! Do you hate me so much!"

"I'm doing this for your own good. You are in your seventies, and your health is not as good as before. In a few years, I'm afraid that no one will take care of you, and you will be driven down the mountain. How will you live alone?"

Zhang Fan was not happy: "What is worse than before, look at my well-developed chest muscles, it will not be a problem to live for hundreds of years."

Ling'er laughed loudly: "Uncle, don't be ridiculous, do you still have chest muscles? I think it's duck muscles."

Duck muscle?

Your imagination is too rich.

Ling'er dragged Zhang Fan to the Golden Palace.

"I heard from senior sister and the others that Taoists from all over the world gather in the Golden Palace. There are countless handsome men and beautiful women. Maybe the uncle can find the one he likes in the Golden Palace."

"I think it's because you want to find someone you like, but you just got involved with me. In this case, Uncle Master will reluctantly help you take a look."

The corner of Ling'er's mouth twitched: "Come on, it's better to worry about yourself."

"I have nothing to worry about. I want to find someone I like, at least at the level of a grand master, at least as beautiful as Chang'e in the sky."

"Uncle, can you stop being funny, don't you still want to eat soft rice?"

These words made Ling'er laugh out loud.

"What do you eat soft food, do you think Uncle Shi looks like that kind of person!"

"Not like."

Zhang Fan nodded.

That's like talking.

Ling'er said again: "You are."

"Smelly girl, you can talk poorly and ask for a beating." She raised her finger, but did not drop it.

Golden Temple.

"Congratulations to Taoist Wu for being promoted to Grand Master, the future is limitless."

"Thank you very much."

"Congratulations to Brother Wu, congratulations to Brother Wu, you will be the head of the sect from now on."

"Where, where, there is Master as the head teacher, and many elders are here, how can it be my turn to be a junior." Wu Yuhai smiled and said modestly;
"Brother Wu, you are the one with the highest level among our class. You must have learned a lot from that life-and-death battle."

"Pindao believes that you will be able to be promoted to the Grand Master, and Pindao is only a small step faster."

"You are not taking a small step fast, but a big step fast."

"Daoist Xiao Yu of Longhu Mountain sent a hundred Baiyang Pills."

"Master Li Lihu of Qingcheng Mountain sent a hundred-year-old white sheep flower."

"Qi Yunshan Bai Xiaomei sent out a Xuan Ming sword, a middle-grade Xuan level Taoist weapon."

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Ling'er's eyes brightened.

"Master Uncle, did you hear, the Xuan-level Zhongping Dao Artifact, my god, I wish I had one."

"Don't dream, you are a five-level qi practitioner, and you want to get a mysterious Taoist weapon, even if it is given to you, you won't be able to use it."

Ling'er pursed her lips: "You are still the same, we are grasshoppers on the same rope, don't say anything about anyone."

Humph.

Zhang Fan shook his head, and the girl would get angry.

Ling'er asked: "Why didn't the Headmaster come here?"

"Wu Yuhai is the head teacher's apprentice. If he is promoted to a grand master, what the head teacher does here will not be a loss of status."

Linger nodded.

"Uncle, you haven't been out of Lingtai Mountain for 60 years, how do you know so clearly?"

looked up and asked;

"You think Uncle Shi is a fool, but you can't tell the difference."

Ling'er looked at these female Taoist priests and asked, "Master, which one do you like, Ling'er will tell you about coal."

Zhang Fan shook his head: "Not good, either he is too old, or his appearance is not good enough, or his cultivation base is too low."

"Come on, uncle, I think you are doomed to be a bachelor in this life. It's good that others don't dislike you. You're so complacent."

Fellow Daoist Yuqing gave away a piece of Baibao Mountain.

Fellow Daoist Bai Qing sent out a formation, a Fascinating Sword Formation.

Fellow Daoist Longqing gave away a bottle of century-old monkey wine.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for becoming a great master. We are beyond our reach."

Wu Yuhai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Yuqing, Fellow Daoist Longqing, and Fellow Daoist Baiqing. The three head teachers came to congratulate me. The poor Taoist is very happy."

"These are the three headmasters."

"This Wu Yuhai is too embarrassing, even the head teacher came to congratulate him."

"Hmph, what kind of supreme master, what kind of supreme are they? They are all at the level of masters. They want to climb the dragon and become the phoenix."

Nine sects and thirteen immortals all came to congratulate.

The impermanence Taoist of Yudingmen came to congratulate and sent out the seven-star sword formation of the earth-level formation.

Everyone stopped breathing.

All looked at Taoist Impermanence.

The Yuding Gate is between the Demon Gate and the Dao Gate, and the exercises it cultivates do not distinguish between good and evil, so they have a bad reputation among the Taoists.

Impermanence, this person is even more impermanent, and his shots are ruthless.

The cultivation base is even the level of a great master, and no one dares to provoke him in the Taoist world.

The Wuchang Taoist sneered: "Why, Wudang Mountain doesn't welcome the poor Taoist!"

Wu Yuhai said: "Where, it's the honor of the impoverished Taoist priest to come here, please come inside."

Ling'er whispered: "Uncle, this person is vicious, and I don't think he is a good person."

Impermanence looked back at Linger.

Ling'er was horrified, and immediately hid behind Zhang Fan.

I didn't expect this sentence to be heard frequently.

Impermanence looked at Zhang Fan.

Hmph, even an outside disciple dares to tell tales.

The impermanent Taoist went in.

Wu Yuhai glanced at Zhang Fan and thought: This person is also a disciple of Wudang Mountain, why haven't I seen him before.

Zhang Fan said: "You know you are afraid, do you still dare to talk nonsense?"

Linger shook her head: "Don't dare, I was so scared just now, do you think he will kill me?"

"No, there are so many people here, how could it be possible to argue with an outer disciple, remember, just don't talk nonsense in the future."

Linger nodded.

The impermanent look in her eyes just now made Ling'er break out in a cold sweat.

"Uncle, let's go!" Ling'er lowered her head;
Zhang Fan patted Linger's shoulder with one hand.

Haoran upright.

The look that Zhang Fan saw from Taoist Wuchang just now is the devil's heart eye of the devil's sect. Those with low cultivation base will stop their practice and the heart demon will be reborn.

Inner demons are a taboo for those who practice the Tao.

If ordinary people see it, the light ones will be dizzy and dazzled, the devils will haunt them, and the severe ones will commit suicide.

With Zhang Fan's palm, Ling'er's demons were immediately dispelled.

Zhang Fan thought: This Taoist is a ruthless person.

Ling'er said: "Master, I must become stronger and be recognized by others."

At this time, Linger's eyes were firm.

He didn't care about what happened just now.

In an instant, Ling'er was surprised to find that she had entered the sixth level of Qi training.

"Master, I have entered the sixth level of Qi training." Ling'er was elated, with a pure smile on his face.

Zhang Fan: "Congratulations."

Ling'er smiled badly: "Uncle Shi, I'm about to catch up with you, and I will become an elder by then, hehe."

Zhang Fan said:
"You become an elder, what do you want to do!"

"From now on, you'll be with me, Fairy Ling'er, and I'll cover you, no one will dare to touch you."

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.

You have only practiced qi at the sixth level, and you want to become an elder.

Stop daydreaming.

But Zhang Fan was very touched, after all, it seemed fun to have such a little aunt by his side.

In the past, Zhang Fan only knew the realm, but now that he has reached the realm of the Heavenly Master, his childlike innocence has grown up.

Zhang Fan put on a show and said: "Sister Ling'er, I will mess with you from now on. If you tell me to go to the mountain of knives, I will never go to the frying pan."

Ling'er laughed loudly.

The rest of the disciples looked at the two and laughed.

These two are crazy.

But practicing Qi cultivation is like being an elder, it's a dream!
(End of this chapter)