Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 535

"Are you already in the realm of Jindan?" Hall Master Ling Zhi couldn't believe his eyes, a Jindan who was less than 20 years old appeared in front of his eyes.

And this 20-year-old Jindan is still a disciple of the Four Spirit Roots, that is, he has a little talent for planting.

"Even if you have the talent for planting, the points are by no means enough to exchange for a magic weapon, let alone improve your cultivation level. Where did your magic weapon come from!"

Hall Master Ling Zhi's eyes were gloomy and cold. Ling Zhi Hall was his territory, and he wouldn't care if a Foundation Establishment cultivator was talented.

But now, in the blink of an eye, he has become a Golden Core cultivator and has a magic weapon, which is obviously a problem.

Looking carefully at Han Li's body, from head to toe, there are at least ten magic weapons, not counting those hidden in the storage bag. Thinking of the points that so many magic weapons can be exchanged for, Hall Master Ling Zhi has a murderous intention in his heart.

As the master of Lingzhi, he still has the right to deal with a disciple in his sect, even if this disciple has already broken through to the golden core realm.

"Back to Hall Master, I planted a few rare spiritual roots for the head. The cultivation base and the magic weapon are all given by the head. If the hall master doesn't believe it, just ask the head to find out!"

"Reward from the head of the sect!" Hallmaster Ling Zhi was taken aback, and took a step back unnaturally. He naturally knew what the monks in the sect were thinking, and he even participated in it himself.

Now the head of the sect suddenly promoted a foundation-building cultivator to the golden core realm, and also bestowed him with a magic weapon.

"Something's going to happen!" He secretly groaned in his heart, if the sect master knew what these Nascent Souls were thinking, he might be able to beat them to death.

The Tianxing faction is basically the head of the realm of transforming gods, not Nascent Souls like them. Even if more than 400 infant monks are united, they are not an opponent of transforming gods.

What's more, each of these more than 400 babies has different thoughts, and it is absolutely impossible for them all to unite.

"The head of the sect tells me that I will take over as the head of the Lingzhi Hall of our sect. Elder Chen has something to say!" Han Li's voice was sarcasm.

Hall Master Ling Zhi has stayed in Tianxing Mountain since he joined the sect, and has never even been out of the fringes of the sect, but he exchanged the most exercises and the teachings of the sect leader.

All these points were obtained from the low-level monks of Lingzhi Church.

Thinking of the method the headmaster told him, first recruit all the low-level monks, and use Lingzhitang as the foundation to cultivate his own trustworthy manpower, so that he can take over the Tianxing faction in the future, Han Li looked at Lingzhitang master , There was already a look of disdain in his eyes.

These are all the scum of the Tianxing faction.

"It's impossible, how could the sect master hand over the position of master of the hall to you, a Jindan cultivator who just broke through!" Hall master Ling Zhi's complexion changed instantly, and his voice roared sharply.

"then!"

Han Li had a sneer on his face as he threw the jade token bestowed by the sect master at Hall Master Lingzhi.

"The head of the sect values ​​it because I am loyal to the sect. Even if he leaves in the future, I will be able to pass on the sect, instead of being like you who only know how to poach corners from the sect all day long!"

"This is a token bestowed by the head of the sect. If Hall Master Ling Zhi doesn't believe it, you can ask it yourself!" Han Li's voice was tinged with disdain.

Nothing else, but he can be sure that as long as the sect master has not been ascended and has the support of the sect master, he can practice rampantly throughout the entire cultivation, not to mention the Nascent Soul of the Tianxing School, even the Nascent Soul outside , with the head token in hand, he would never dare to embarrass himself.

"Congratulations to Hall Master Han, I will hand over to you right now!"

Zhao Wen's aura in the token was extremely clear, and his Nascent Soul was completely suppressed in his body. Hall Master Ling Zhi even believed that if he dared to have any opinions, the golden elixir in front of him could destroy him.

After all, the aura of a cultivator who transforms the spirit is suppressed, unless he is a cultivator of the same realm, otherwise it is a heavenly restraint for him!
The kid in front of him was holding the token suppressed by the master with the breath of a cultivator who transformed himself into a god. He was obviously trained by the master, and he had already begun to sneer secretly in his heart.

Because of the existence of the head of the Tianxing sect, there are too many resources, so many resources gathered in one sect, it is definitely not something that a golden core cultivator can keep.

As long as the head of the sect flies up, not to mention the outside, even the Nascent Soul cultivator in the sect, can make the kid in front of him with a golden core cultivation level die without knowing why.

But now, as long as the head is still there, this kid is a hedgehog, no one dares to offend.

"Who!" Just after handing over the Ling Zhi Tang, surrounded by a group of Ling Zhi Tang monks flattering him, Han Li carefully discerned the characters of these monks, when he heard a loud shout from the mountain gate.

His face changed instantly, and he flew towards the mountain gate as he flew into the sky.

Because there is a master in the Tianxing Mountain Range, and there are hundreds of Nascent Souls in the mountains on weekdays, even if there are a few Nascent Souls, they will never dare to be presumptuous.

But the loud shouts at the mountain gate carried a strong warning, this is a strong enemy coming.

"Mulan Grassland is willing to merge into the Tianxing School, please introduce me!" A melodious voice resounded in the entire Tianxing Mountain Range, and the faces of all the Nascent Souls who are still in the Tianxing Mountain Range suddenly changed.

A few have already started to curse.

The sects merged into the Tianxing sect are mainly the Seven Sects of the Yue Kingdom and the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, and these two sects have never had peace with the Mulan Grassland.

As far as Han Li knows, at least thousands of Mulan Grassland monks have been killed and injured by the Tianxing Sect Jindan and Yuanying these days, but now, the Mulan Grassland is going to merge into the Tianxing Sect. cheap.

Han Li absolutely did not believe that the cultivators in Mulan Grassland would be willing to stay in the Tianxing Sect after the master ascended to the ascension.

Nascent Souls flew over from a distance with angry expressions on their faces. Han Li, who had planned to go to the head of the sect, gave a meal and slowly backed away.

Now I am only the master of Lingzhi, and my strength is only at the Jindan realm. The mainstream of the sect is hundreds of Yuanying.

The monks from the Mulan Grassland joined the Tianxing Sect and lost the benefits of the Nascent Soul cultivators from the Tianxing Sect.

After all, the head of the sect teaches once a month, but it depends on who gets the most points.

It was after the leader ascended, the monks in the Mulan Grassland wanted to leave, and the first conflicts were with these Nascent Soul monks. He had just become the master of Lingzhi Hall, and he hadn't even cultivated a confidant, and it was not his turn to come out .

"Mulan Grassland has always been at odds with us. There are many disciples whose family members and teachers died at the hands of monks in Mulan Grassland. Now they want to merge into my Tianxing Sect. They must have other intentions!"

The voice of an elder Yuanying roared at the mountain gate!

"Chen Changtian, you killed my disciple. If we meet today, I will never die with you!" Another Nascent Soul Elder pointed at one of the hundred Nascent Souls on the Mulan Grassland and yelled loudly!
(End of this chapter)