I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 32

The first peak, the mountainside dojo.

A group of young black-robed disciples gathered here.

Most of them are disciples who have just been recruited, and they were even pulled into the first peak by the way when they saw that their aptitude barely passed the test on Huangquan Road.

Right now, their youthful faces have gradually faded away, stained with a little cold-bloodedness and murderous intent. During this period of time, these mortals have realized the cruelty of the Holy Sect, and many of them died several times due to various trials. I was even more shocked by the power of the holy sect: reversing life and death!

This demon sect is evil and weird, and it is really terrifying. It seems that some evil demon god is sacrificed, with a huge round wheel hanging in the air.

They don't die at all!

This kind of cult makes them very cohesive now, very fanatical fanatics, carrying out tasks, fearless of death.

It just fits the sentence of Wu Lang's previous life: Those who believe in me will see eternal life in reincarnation, and those who believe in me will be resurrected in situ.

It's just that Huang Quanzong is very cheating, so naturally he won't tell them that their death is very expensive.

"The first stage of the Zongmen competition, go to test the cultivation." At the height, Xing Hanhan looked stern and dignified, "Those who fail to pass the cultivation will be demoted to low-level disciples."

"Yes!"

The bottom is orderly, queuing up to test the cultivation base.

This sect assessment is the channel for them to be promoted. The ranking of the outer sect disciples' competition is very important. The top [-] outer sect disciples have a lot of resources.

"How does it feel?"

Xing Hanhan sat on a high place and suddenly lowered his head, whispering to Wu Lang next to him, "Their fates are all ordinary, without our amazing talents, no matter which sect our fate is placed in, they will be regarded as core disciples, candidate holy sons to cultivate."

"But their aptitudes are ordinary, but they work hard to use their talents. Some disciples open weapon shops, some refine medicine, and some form cliques. This first peak seems to be a small sect."

"It's amazing. It's worthy of the Cultivation of Immortals." Wu Lang just admired it, but didn't say much, thinking that it was worthy of the Holy Cult.

The slogan of the disciples of Huangquan must not be shouted: burn my remnant body, the sacred fire.How happy is life, why bother to die?Eliminate evil for good, only for light.Joy and sorrow, all return to dust.

"This first peak is so prosperous."

Xing Hanhan flipped through the roster of first peak disciples in his hand, and said a little happily: "Don't be envious either! With the Bianhua, we can also attract people. Right now, I'm bringing you for reference! Our Huangquan sect is in ruins, and a hundred wastes are waiting to be seen. Xing, his first peak is just one step ahead of us."

Wu Lang nodded, feeling that he was a hundred million steps faster.

You also work for No. [-] Peak.
No wonder you want Bana so much.

"No big deal."

Xing Hanhan gritted her teeth a little bit, and wanted to pull Wu Lang into her camp, "The two of us, although we have only started to chase the footsteps of the first peak, we both have a bright future as acting peak masters!"

"At this time, the other peaks are all dead, and there are only three of us left."

"The cooperation between our two peaks can quickly level the gap with the first peak. By the way, how do you think your seventh peak will recruit people and develop its business in the future?" She suddenly asked with a smile.

She is looking forward to it.

After all, Senior Meng Po is optimistic about some of his qualities and talents.

He is a very capable Confucian scholar, maybe his Seventh Peak can show a different color, it is worth investing in.

She thinks that scholars are different.

"I haven't figured it out yet." Wu Lang pretended to hesitate, looking at the sect disciples' competition at the first peak below, showing a bit of contemplation.

Never thought it was impossible.

To some extent, Wu Lang understood Huang Quanzong better than her orthodox successor.

Even in this era, no one understands better than him.

As the understanding king of Huang Quanzong, he is naturally deliberate.

To be honest, with the memories and experiences of his previous life, he knows those sand sculpture players, and he must be the best candidate for my seventh peak sect disciple.

That human being from another world, the leeks moved bricks to work, licked and fawned, and had a profound impact on the transformation of the NPC gods and demons of the Underworld Sect.

I am very clear about myself.

Even in the later period, only a few players reached the top, and most of them were at the level of the middle and lower levels. However, the meaning of the system developed by these ants at the bottom is enough to shock the entire world of cultivating immortals.

But in front of me.

Not to mention myself, did he really travel to the prehistoric Huangquanzong era in the game, and will there be any players in the future.

Even if they really do appear, according to history, it will take at least a thousand years for players to come to this fairy world.

millennium?

Not to mention their leeks, even the day lily is cold!

"Don't tell me if there are any, anyway, my current lifespan will not last! But if there are no players, I will create players." Wu Lang was very smart, and planned to make a second choice, thinking in his heart.

"I have the quintessential attainments of players, and I spent their hard work in vain. With so many 'powerful inheritances' in hand, the Seventh Peak can't raise talents?"

Player Tiangou Emperor, I got the naming rights in advance!
Tiangou wins the Bible?
It is the second ancestral scripture created by me!

What, do you have an opinion?

Have you seen other similar developments?
Even in later generations, when the player No. 1 who wrote the diary came, he would exclaim twice: This senior of the ancient Netherworld Sect is really a great talent, and he actually coincides with a certain idea of ​​mine!I was very moved, so write a diary and write it down!

Wu Lang's mind is simple:
See if I can't copy the style of an era! ?
Although some of their techniques are too sandy, and their research on the path of fate is full of strange things, which caused a mudslide in the world of cultivating immortals, but their abilities are worthy of recognition.

"Cough cough cough."

At this time, Wu Lang coughed a few times, "I don't plan to build the seventh peak into such a huge one in the short term, with countless sect disciples. At present, I plan to take the elite route first. My development idea of ​​the seventh peak is It's currently on Liu Ping's body."

Wu Lang proceeded step by step, taking a wave of vaccinations first, after all, he would definitely be seen by his classmates if he took this path.

"Your Seventh Peak focuses on Liu Ping?"

Xing Hanhan was a little confused.

She glanced again strangely, the honest and honest man.

Is this the key development object of your Seventh Peak?

But she was smart, and quickly understood the meaning, and said seriously: "Junior brother, do you want to turn the Seventh Peak into a gathering place for the entire suffering people, and find a way out for them? You are too idealistic, you This is courting death!"

This junior brother was so tough that even Po Meng dared to hate him, and he came back alive.

She thinks it is not persuasive, and she doesn't want to stop it, but she thinks it is okay to help develop a weak system.

But it can't be regarded as the main business to help!
This will lead to the neglect of one's own practice and development, which is no different from stupidity.

If the Seventh Peak really turns into a slum, it will be full of these "old, weak, sick and disabled", all exuding the aura of a very wise and mentally retarded strong man like Liu Ping, and green hats will gather in the whole mountain.
She can already imagine the consequences!

Moreover, a system cannot be developed that easily. If he puts all his eggs in one basket, he may end up with nothing.

"Junior brother, you have a kind personality, so you can help a group, but your investment is a bit too much, and Seventh Peak has to develop." She kindly advised: "You have to think twice."

"I won't delay the business of practicing." Wu Lang agreed.

He can never say:

I am not doing charity research. I have a ready-made system, so I don't have to worry about failure at all.

Besides, I am not a traditional practitioner of fate, I can only take this path, I have no choice at all, right?

"No, I thought about it, you still can't try this way, it's too risky, you will die, and you will even offend Senior Meng Po"

Xing Hanhan hesitated for a moment, but dared not speak again, and said euphemistically:
"I know that your disciple has broken the rules. He is able to practice, and now he is practicing at the fourth level of qi. It can be said that he has accumulated a lot of money, but you should know that even if he can practice, so what? How to fight? To fight? To fight and kill?"

Wu Lang was speechless.

The most difficult thing was done at Po Meng's place. Unexpectedly, the car overturned here and was barred.

Demon disciples, don't you dislike managing nosy affairs?You destroy people everywhere, why are you trying so hard to stop me?
"Senior sister, don't worry, I'm not idealized, I already have some confidence." Wu Lang was very steady and prepared, so he explained patiently.

Sitting on the elder's seat, he watched the disciples fighting below, and said again: "I have already begun to study his preliminary fighting method."

Xing Hanhan frowned, secretly said: Are you sure?Rotten peach blossoms, it doesn't matter if you can practice, what do you use to fight this fate battle, and what combat power do you have?
But she still couldn't directly refute the junior brother's face, and said patiently: "So how about this, if he can win the fourth level of Qi training, if he can win the same level, no, win the second level of Qi training, I think the younger brother is indeed a great talent , found some way."

I didn't say it before, but how could she not see the cultivation of the junior and his apprentice?
Junior brother is still a mortal at present!
He obviously has amazing aptitude, and may even have a golden fate, far surpassing her cultivation talent. He hasn't practiced yet, is he still a mortal?
A disciple with a very strong talent for cultivation, who can't practice without cultivation, has made miraculous progress and broke through the fourth level of Qi training.

The two reversed, making her a little anxious!
I'm afraid that this junior brother is too kind, he gave up the time of practice, and devoted himself to studying the lowest level of Qi training methods for this stupid disciple.
If he practiced normally, if he had a golden fate, and had such an understanding and talent for developing exercises, he would probably have built his foundation in the past two months, and ten years of golden elixir would be no problem.
Ugh.
Her veins were throbbing with rage.

He actually didn't go to practice! !
I know to study some messy things all day long, donate to the poor and do good, and do nothing! ?
If I, Xing Hanhan, have this kind of qualification, then the senior brother of the first peak will beat me and blow my head off?
The situation can only be reversed.

When it was the first peak's turn to be bare, Granny Meng secretly opened a small stove for me, and sent all the remaining flowers of the other side of the sect to my mountain, so that I could recruit bad people crazily and strengthen my lineage. The future Huangquan sect will definitely shoulder the burden. On me alone!
This junior brother is really annoying!
(End of this chapter)