Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 167 Always feels very inconsistent

Wen Lianggong cursed in his heart, but he wisely didn't say anything. The other party was very powerful, so he could just say what he wanted without having to show off to others.

Along the way, Chen Zian paused slightly when he was halfway there. He turned his head and looked at the group of people surrounding him not far away, with a smile on his face.

"Let's go, let me take you to see the Hehuan Sect's unique competition."

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows but did not refuse. He really wanted to see what the average level of the Hehuan Sect was like. If everyone's strength was not much different from Chen Zian's, then he should stop playing.

Without comparing Chen Zian's strength, with the other party's pretentious appearance, the self-proclaimed genius should be true. After all, the demeanor he has cultivated and the strength shown by the other party at a glance are enough to illustrate the opponent's strength. The realm is far beyond his.

This made Wen Lianggong feel a little anxious.

Mud, it's been a long time since I've been here, and I still haven't touched one with a mythical feel.

After squeezing into the crowd and taking a look, Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows. The people inside were competing in fist, foot and sword skills, and there were no spells flying around in the sky as he imagined.

He glanced at Chen Zian silently, and saw that the other party was in high spirits and showed no signs of anything unusual. The strength of the Hehuan Sect instantly dropped a lot in his heart.

In the field, there was a burly man with beards and a thin man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes who looked like Pan An. The long swords were flying in their hands, and they could easily deal with the offensive of this big man.

The two men's moves are exquisite and their artistic conception is profound. They can indeed be called excellent kung fu.

To Wen Lianggong's surprise, the two people competing in this competition had unexpectedly deep internal energy, and both of them had mastered Qi training, which surprised him.

"Although the world has changed suddenly, Hehuan Sect still started out by practicing qi, and has its own unique insights into qi training."

Just as he was about to speak, the long sword in the hand of the thin man in the field blocked the big man's thrust. With a turn of his wrist, the long sword was handed over and placed next to the opponent's neck.

Seeing this, the big man dropped his hands slumped, and the long sword in his hand fell. His face turned pale and his lips trembled: "I lost..."

The man laughed a few times when he saw this: "Junior brother, I'm waiting for you tonight!"

The force value is average!

Wen Lianggong pinched his chin and weighed it in his mind. If it was only to this extent, he only needed to exert three points of force to control it.

but……

"Why did he say he would wait for him tonight?"

Hearing Wen Lianggong's inquiry, Chen Zian smiled mysteriously: "You will know later."

The journey was uneventful, and Wen Lianggong didn't notice anything unusual about the Hehuan Sect. It seemed that everyone was peaceful in this small world.

The method of joining the Hehuan Sect was also quite simple. After recording Wen Lianggong's information at the sect's consular office and issuing an identity card, Chen Zian handed Wen Lianggong a basic Qi training book and left in a hurry.

It is said that I have been away for many days and I urgently need to do some double cultivation in order to recover from the consumption outside.

"I……"

Wen Lianggong, who was alone and messy in the wind, quietly glanced at his identity card, and then returned to the registration place at the sect's consul office.

"This...elder?"

The person who registered him was a woman with slender eyebrows, her hair was styled casually in a bun, her face was plain, her demeanor was heroic, but she couldn't hide that she was more beautiful than Luo Shen.

Hearing Wen Lianggong's words, the woman didn't raise her eyes, took a puff of the pipe in her mouth, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

Good guy, this cigarette voice is quite magnetic. After Wen Lianggong informed her of her situation of not knowing where to go, the woman stretched out her hand to subconsciously touch her chin, but suddenly realized something and instead pressed the muzzle of the cigarette to herself.

She glanced at Wen Lianggong, her eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a flash of silver light, and then she raised her eyebrows and said: "It turns out that he is a martial artist. His muscles, bones and skin are strong, but he has not practiced his qi at all."

She leaned forward, causing a turbulent wave. She put a slender hand on her cheek and her eyes moved: "I have several other residences in the backyard, would you like to go?"

Wen Lianggong's heart skipped a beat. This Hehuan Sect was so bold and unrestrained. Although he knew that he could be fierce there, especially when fighting Huapi, his strength was not improved in the early stage and he was still a little weak. But later on, he casually When Bo charged, the opponent was beaten into a pile of mud and lost his armor.

In fact, some people can’t enjoy themselves to the fullest.

He couldn't see this woman clearly, but she was definitely not weak.

But why do you call yourself me?

Wen Lianggong couldn't help but murmur in his heart, but he didn't show anything strange. After all, some people have weird personalities, it's just a name, what's the big deal.

He politely declined with a smile on his face: "This disciple has just entered the sect and has not yet started practicing Qi. I am afraid that it will dirty the elder's eyes."

The woman didn't care, she took out an envelope from the cabinet next to her, wrote on it, stamped it, folded it and handed it to Wen Lianggong and said.

"Okay, this is your letter of recommendation. Just go to Chengyuefang and choose a house to live in. Someone will come to you then."

Wen Liang thanked him respectfully, and before he even thought about it after receiving the letter of recommendation, he heard the woman say with a meaningful smile: "There is still one month until the next competition. Young man, work hard."

Wen Lianggong suddenly felt a little confused.

But he didn't think much about it. He just followed the address and asked people along the way. When he arrived at Chengyuefang, a handyman disciple was already waiting for him. He took him into a courtyard with a loft and then left respectfully.

After everything settled down, Wen Lianggong had time to look through the book Chen Zian gave him.

After a while, Wen Lianggong silently closed the book.

He couldn't understand it. This font was a bit too abstract. It was not the same era as the bronze statue obtained by the Vajra Temple, nor the characters in Beiye City, but had some variation.

Although it seems to be of the same origin, Wen Lianggong does not dare to practice alone. It is best to find someone to translate and translate, or a practitioner who can practice this method to teach through words and deeds.

Of course, Wen Lianggong's current focus is not here, but thinking about where in this place he can touch the aura of mythology.

According to what Chen Zian said, the Hehuan Sect has existed for an extremely long time and has undergone many changes. The specific year and month of its establishment cannot be determined.

In a place like this, there should be many old objects left.

Thinking of this, Wen Lianggong immediately stopped hesitating and went to the center of this secret realm, where there were many pavilions, buildings, and palaces, which should be the headquarters of the Hehuan Sect.

The entire secret realm is not very big. You can see it at a glance. It is only about ten kilometers in radius. After so many years, except for the Hehuan Sect headquarters in the middle, the remaining four settlements are highly concentrated. Except for the farming areas, most people Gather in it.

The Hehuan Sect is still divided into different classes: handyman disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples and true disciples.

What Chen Zian brought him was the identity tag of an inner disciple. Although he did not have a master yet, it was Chen Zian who brought him back after all, and he could be regarded as belonging to Chen Zian's lineage.

With his status as an inner disciple, Wen Lianggong had an unobstructed journey to the main hall of the Hehuan Sect.

"Hehuan Hall..."

(Both chapters will be posted together tomorrow)

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