Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

After Su Poman left the hall, the smile on Long Kaiji's face gradually turned into a look of sadness. He stretched out his hand and looked at his majestic palm, and sighed: "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. If I hadn't had any adventures in this life,

, I’m afraid the Grandmaster is hopeless, I hope Su Poman can bring me some surprises!”

"Gang leader, do you want me and I to monitor Su Poman?" Guardian Zuo's iceberg-like face moved and he spoke slowly.

Long Kaiji shook his head and said: "Don't trust people when you hire them, don't trust people when you doubt them! If those four families weren't fools for such a genius, they would definitely not be willing to let him be used as a trap! Besides, after this person has grown up for a period of time,

, the dispute between our Giant Whale Gang and Canglang Palace in the northwest is also likely to be resolved!"

Hearing this, the two guardians nodded secretly, recalling that with Su Poman's level of strength, it was indeed unlikely that he was a spy sent by other sects.

The foot of Qionghua Peak.

Su Poman looked up at the hill with curiosity in his eyes. The warriors living on this peak were all disciples of the Qinglong Hall and held a transcendent status in the Giant Whale Gang.

The road up the mountain is a stone step steeper than Lingyin Peak. It would take a lot of effort for ordinary people to climb up. Su Poman stepped up slowly, with a steady pace and not too fast, because he was observing this.

The scenery of a mountain peak.

Green vines all over the mountains and plains grow in the cracks between the black earth and rocks next to it. The green vines are dotted with a very eye-catching red flower. At this time, it looks a bit coquettish in the sun, as red as blood. The breeze blows, and the red flowers bloom on the green.

The vines rustled, bringing out bursts of tangy fragrance.

This aroma was very different from the various floral aromas that Su Poman had smelled before. The light aroma gave people a sweet feeling in the mouth and tongue, and even slightly invigorated the spirit, just like drinking coffee.

As the stone steps spread to the mountainside, they began to become gentle, and houses began to appear around them. Most of these houses had their doors closed. From time to time, the sound of swords and swords could be heard coming from them. It seemed that someone was practicing in the houses.

Martial arts.

Su Poman continued to go up the stairs. Not long after walking, he saw three figures blocking the intersection from a distance. The three of them were wearing robes made of expensive silk and satin. The young man headed by them was holding his arms from top to bottom.

Looking down at Su Poman, his eyes were filled with eagerness to try.

"Who dares to break into the Qinglong Hall of Qionghua Peak to see the sword!"

A loud shout came from the mouth of the white-faced young man at the head, and then he drew his sword, jumped repeatedly on the stone steps, and rushed towards Su Poman with lightning speed.

This sword comes quickly and urgently, and there is a burst of inner energy in the sword light. Even a fifth-level warrior must treat it with caution. If you are not careful, you will be injured.

Su Poman smiled slightly, moved forward with both palms together, and accurately caught the stabbing sword.

The white-faced young man was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed his moves. His inner energy surged out and wrapped around the sword. He twisted the blade and tried to withdraw it with great force.

However, he obviously underestimated Su Poman's strength. Even when he twitched with all his strength, the sword did not move at all.

The white-faced young man had blue veins popping out on his forehead, his figure had swelled due to the rising energy and blood, and his arms were as thick as an ordinary person's thigh.

"Open it... for me!"

The young man roared, and the clothes on his arms fell apart, revealing his muscled arms, and he tried with all his strength to pull out the sword.

"Since you want it, I'll give it back to you!"

Su Poman separated his hands, and the white-faced young man withdrew the sword instantly. However, due to the excessive force, his lower body was unstable, and he flew backwards, falling heavily on the stone steps.

"Senior Brother Yin, are you okay?"

The two people behind him quickly stepped forward and helped him up.

Yin Wanchou waved his hand, stood up, bowed respectfully to Su Poman and said: "Greetings to Hall Master Su. I am Yin Wanchou, the Yin Dragon in the Twelve Chens of the Blue Dragon. I just had an itching, and I would like to ask Hall Master Su for advice.

, I’m really offended, please forgive me!”

"Oh? Do you know me?" Su Poman asked curiously.

He had only been here for half a day as helmsman and had just accepted the appointment. How could the young man in front of him know his identity?

"Reporting to Hall Master Su, I personally saw Hall Master Su and Dragon Gang Leader going up the mountain together. I heard from my grandpa that you have been appointed as the Hall Master of Qinglong Hall, and asked me to wait here for the Hall Master's dispatch." Yin Wanchou said in a very respectful tone.

He said, obviously the previous confrontation had convinced him.

Su Poman was a little confused and asked: "Your grandpa?"

"Elder Wei is my grandfather, Hall Master Su. At that time, my grandfather told me that there was a young man who was not as old as me to be the Hall Master of Qinglong Hall. I was still not convinced, but after the fight just now, I no longer dare to be unconvinced.

I hope you can forgive me for my reckless action just now..." Yin Wanchou scratched the back of his head and said with embarrassment.

Su Poman also waved his hand and said casually: "It doesn't matter, the disciples of Qinglong Hall are indeed extraordinary. Your strength should have reached the fifth level, right?"

"Reporting to the Hall Master, all of us Qinglong Twelve Chens are fifth-level warriors, and the rest of the ordinary Qinglong Hall disciples who are the lowest in strength are sixth-level warriors!" Yin Wanchou said with great pride.

Su Poman nodded. The Xindao Giant Whale Gang, as one of the five major sects, still has some background. To be able to support such a group of masters and not do anything but concentrate on practicing martial arts must consume a lot of resources every year.

"Is the deputy head of Qinglong Hall here?" Su Poman asked casually.

Yin Wanchou sheathed his sword, pointed at the top of Qionghua Peak, and explained with a smile: "Hall Master, Hall Master Du is waiting for you at the Qinglong Hall of Qionghua Peak. I specially picked you up halfway to guide you.

Please come with me! Although Mr. Du is the deputy hall master, he spends a lot of time in Qinglong Hall, so we usually call him Hall Master Du..."

Yin Wanchou was talking and leading the way with a long sword on his back. The other two disciples of Qinglong Hall followed Su Poman with respectful expressions.

Although there was only one move in the previous fight, Su Poman's bare-handed snatching of the blade just now shocked them. Coupled with their identities, these two disciples of Qinglong Hall who were not ranked in the Twelve Chenli naturally couldn't help but

Don't dare to be negligent in any way.

The group of people didn't walk long before they arrived at the top of Qionghua Peak. This area was not large, far inferior to Lingyin Peak. There was only one main hall and two luxurious residences on it.

There is a piece of glazed gilt tiles on the Qinglong Hall, which shines brightly in the sunlight. There are two coiled dragon pillars below the main hall, with two blue stone dragons hanging on them, with claws, whiskers, eyes and each piece on them.

Details such as the dragon scales are all painted very vividly.

A tall, yellow-faced old man was already standing at the door of the hall. When he saw Su Poman, he immediately came forward with a smile on his face and asked with a smile: "Is this Elder Su?"

"That's right!" Su Poman said, taking out two tokens and waving them in front of the yellow-faced old man.

"I, Du Chengjiang, would like to pay my respects to the master of the hall. Please follow me into the Qinglong Hall to talk!" Du Chengjiang bowed respectfully.