Chapter 293 Sign up for the inner sect competition

Li Changsheng looked at the young man in front of him and sensed his slightly frivolous qi-perfecting skills. He gave up the idea of ​​greetings, relaxed his momentum for a moment, and asked: "Is Deacon Wu Yong here?"

"Uh…"

Wu Meng's eyes were dazed for a moment, then he quickly bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Disciple Wu Meng has met senior." After a pause, he added: "Back to senior, my uncle is no longer in the Foreign Affairs Building, but has been transferred to the mission hall."

He did not ask Li Changsheng why he came, but asked: "Is it a disciple who will take you there, or..."

As he spoke, he still bowed.

"it is good."

Li Changsheng looked at him, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he shook his head slightly, turned over his hand and took out a Qi-training realm blood core, waved it in front of him, and said lightly: "I saw that your foundation was floating not long after you refined the spiritual liquid. This core The blood core of the barbarian beast nourishes your energy and blood, allowing you to adapt to the surge in spiritual power faster."

Without saying anything, he turned around and walked out the door.

Wu Meng raised his head and looked at the rice-sized blood-red crystal in front of him. His face showed a hint of joy and he cupped his hands and said, "Disciple, thank you, senior."

The blood core of a barbarian beast in the Qi training realm requires fifteen points of contribution in exchange for the sect, which may not seem like much, but if converted into spiritual stones, it would be fifteen hundred spiritual stones.

Wu Meng looked through the memories in his mind and recalled the monks who were friends with his uncle, but he had no memory of the youth.

As the manager of the Foreign Affairs Building of the Outer Sect, Wu Meng's monthly salary is only twenty points, but this blood crystal is worth more than his monthly salary.

The monks coming in and out of the main hall frequently, most of them are outer disciples.

Soon, a quaint grand hall with the name "Mission Hall" came into view.

Speechless all the way.

Under the guidance of Wu Meng, they walked around the white jade column in the center of the hall and came to a side room.

Wu Meng was about to speak, but Wu Yong raised his hand to stop him, "You should go back first." After a pause, he added: "Go to Wuweixianding... a wing, and Senior Brother Li and I will catch up on old times."

Putting away the beast blood crystal, Wu Meng quickly chased after him.

However, Wu Yong ignored him and stepped forward to greet Li Changsheng in a low voice before leading him into the house.

"who is he…"

"Senior, wait a moment."

He came to Li Changsheng's side, half a step behind, and walked towards the mission hall.

Wu Meng cupped his hands, and just as he was about to push the door open, the wooden door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with an elegant face walked out. His eyes swept over his nephew and fell on the cold young man.

"Uh…"

And all he needed to do was to take him to his uncle. As for what happened to the two of them, that was beyond his control.

On the other hand, fifteen hundred spirit stones may not necessarily buy fifteen contribution points.

He was confused for a moment, and his eyes showed a mixture of shock and surprise.

"uncle…"

Wu Meng's expression froze and he blinked, seeming a little shocked by his words.

Li Changsheng looked up and walked into the hall.

Looking at the closed door.

Thinking of his uncle's expression and the price of the Wuweixian room, his face burst into joy and he walked out quickly.

Although I don’t know who the young man is, his identity must not be simple if he can be treated like this by his uncle.

The most important thing is that this senior is quite generous...

inside the room.

Wu Yong picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "When did Senior Brother Li return to the sect?" He said with a look of shame on his face: "Knowing that Senior Brother is back, Junior Brother should come to visit." There was awe in his words.

The moment he saw Li Changsheng, he discovered that with his early stage of pulse condensation, he could not sense the slightest breath of Li Changsheng. When he entered the room, he used his spiritual eyes that had been cultivated for a long time to look, but he still could not see through the details. .

I could only vaguely see the majestic energy contained in his body, which was definitely not something that could be possessed in the early stage of pulse condensation. Thinking about his identity as a spiritual planter, this senior brother's name was truly sincere.

After all, the world of immortality only recognizes the strong as respected.

Li Changsheng picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Wu, you're welcome, just call me Changsheng." After saying that, he stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I also want to thank you, Senior Brother, for your guidance a few years ago and for taking care of my roommate. Feelings."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Wu Yong's face.

How could he have imagined that such a... genius would appear among the monks who had been giving guidance as usual a few years ago.

However, in just a few years, his cultivation reached the mid-stage of pulse condensation and above, and he was also a spiritual planter with a special status.

At this time, he was already considering whether to allow family disciples to serve in the Waimen Waiwu Hall all year round.

Wu Yong's thoughts swirled in his mind for a moment, and then he waved his hands repeatedly, "Senior Brother Li, don't try to undermine Junior Brother. With Senior Brother's unique talent, what I do below is just the icing on the cake."

"Miss Pan'er is very talented and is perfect for serving in the outer court."

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, took out the three jade boxes that he had prepared a long time ago and put them on the table. "It's just a small gift. Please take care of Pan'er, senior brother." He pondered for a while and then said: "Senior brother, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to see me."

“I will do my best and never refuse.”

"this…"

Wu Yong's eyes lit up, he hesitated for a few moments, thinking of his ancestors, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother. I'm ashamed to receive this."

"It should."

Seeing his expression, Li Changsheng's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded with a smile.

After Wu Yong put away the jade box, the two of them had a few words in the mission hall.

Li Changsheng suddenly asked: "Senior brother, does he know who my sister-in-law has provoked recently?"

"Ok?"

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment and saw that Li Changsheng was not joking. He recalled it and said hesitantly: "The monks who serve in the outer academy are either the outer disciples of the inner sect without any intention, or they are the marginal disciples of the monk family. With me, Wu, to look after me, they should..."

He had been observing the changes in Li Changsheng's expression as he spoke. When he saw his brows furrowed, his heart skipped a beat. He stopped explaining and hurriedly stood up and said, "Senior brother, wait a moment. I'll be back soon."

Li Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll trouble you, senior brother."

Watch him leave.

Li Changsheng sat on a chair, pondered for a moment, and then walked out of the room.

He glanced around and moved his mouth slightly.

Not far away, a monk wearing a uniform with the mission hall logo looked around, then walked quickly towards Li Changsheng.

"Disciple has met the master."

Li Changsheng waved his hand and said bluntly: "Do you know where to sign up for the Inner Sect Competition?"

"Uh…"

The monk was stunned, and his expression became more respectful. He thought that Li Changsheng had returned from training in the outside world and had not yet gone to the inner door. He said respectfully: "Your Excellency, you only need to enter the inner door." Then he pointed to the white jade column in the hall and said: "You can also use your identity token to place it on the Spirit Recording Pillar to register for the Inner Sect Competition."

Li Changsheng glanced at the white jade cylinder, nodded slightly, took out a Qi Training Realm Barbarian Blood Core and threw it to him. With his thanks, he walked towards the center of the hall.

White jade cylinder.

The task information scrolls endlessly.

Li Changsheng glanced at it, took out his identity token and pressed it against it. His mind connected with it, his thoughts moved slightly, and memories of the inner sect competition flooded into his mind.

After a while.

Li Changsheng put away his identity jade tag, thought for a moment, and walked back to the room.

(End of this chapter)

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