Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

These Qingshan Daoist were all in his eyes, and he didn't expect that a ghost king would appear in the end, but he would naturally not say that this was his fault.

"Your experience, I see it in my eyes, it is remarkable, there are good and bad."

When Zhou Hai heard these words, they bowed their heads in shame.

Their final performance was really unsatisfactory, and they were almost wiped out by Li Ghost.

Not to mention the ghost king who appeared later, they didn't have the courage to face it.

"However, your final performance also made me satisfied, knowing that we are united and resisting grievances and ghosts together."

"This last level is not only to train your courage, but also to train your consciousness. As the so-called swordsman is sharpened, if you are stage fright from the beginning, how will you fight against powerful enemies in the future?"

"You were stage fright as soon as you entered here, which made me a little disappointed, but you overcame the fear in your heart to fight head-on, which made me feel relieved."

Qingshan Daoist commented that in fact, their performance is very good. If they were changed to other people, they would have been frightened and fainted, just like Wang Batian.

Everyone bowed their heads and listened to Qingshan Daoist's comments, and did not refute.

Especially Wang Batian, bragging outside, was shocked and fainted as soon as he came in.

Qingshan Daoist didn't mean to reprimand them either. Now, the reprimands are useless, they can only comprehend it by themselves.

"Okay, come back to Sect with me. When your injury is recovered and Spirit Power recovers, I will give you an assessment."

After Qing Shan Daoist waved his big hand, the wine Calabash kept getting bigger, and then a roll of sleeves brought all the twelve Outer Sect disciples to the wine Calabash, driving the wine Calabash, and left here.

Just out of the big formation, Qingshan Daoist waved his sleeves and restored the guarding formation. Such a good experience venue can't be wasted.

Everyone was riding on the wine Calabash with complex complexions. The experience this time gave them ascension was no different.

Similarly, they have been hit hard. After this experience, they discovered that own is weak and fearful.

In about half an hour, everyone returned to the Green Mountain Sect.

Qingshan Daoist stopped drinking Calabash and asked them to return to their own room to cultivate and realize by themselves.

Jiang Haoran took advantage. After drinking Calabash, he returned to his own room.

Chen Ming returned to his own room a little depressed, Insight Cultivation Technique, and continued cultivation.

I was a little distressed for wasting so much merit in vain.

Qingshan Daoist watched Jiang Haoran and Chen Ming go back to their rooms, took a deep look, and said nothing. As for the treasure, it should belong to Jiang Haoran, and Qingshan Daoist would not ask for it.

"Cang Xuan, what's the matter with your melancholy expression?" Kukai asked curiously.

He wanted to talk to Chen Ming, but when Chen Ming was not there, he just sat in Chen Ming's room and waited.

No, Chen Ming is here, and Kong Hai was curious when he looked at his hesitant expression.

"Don't mention it, I thought that I would get a lot of merit for solving the ghost king, but as a result, the ghost king solved it, and it couldn't make up for my lost merit." Chen Ming said depressed.

"It shouldn't be. If you can save the ghost king, you can get at least fifty degrees of the power." Kukai was a little puzzled.

"Yes, but the ghost king broke me more than fifty times to save the golden lotus. I overpowered him and only got fifty. Now my power of merit does not increase but decreases." Chen Ming said truthfully.

Kukai couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, and it was not easy to save the ghost king.

He only knew that his former master Buddhism abbot had only saved a ghost king, or that the ghost king was saved only when his grievances disappeared.

And Chen Ming actually has this strength!

How long has he been so powerful?

Or does it mean that the Dharma Sutra of the door is stronger than the Dura Sutra of Buddhism?

Shocked and puzzled in his heart, Kukai wanted to ask, but seeing Chen Ming's look depressed, he had to comfort him: "It's okay, you haven't lost much anyway, and with the first experience, it will be easier to save in the future. NS."

When Chen Ming heard these words, he lightly nodded his head: "You are right. I still have three thousand degrees of power, so I don't feel distressed."

Kukai:...

wipe!

You have three thousand virtues, you feel bad ass!

Since I was a child, I have saved my grievances and ghosts, but now I have no more than a hundred merits.

Because I still want to comfort you, you show me my wealth!

Kukai was speechless for a while, and he didn't want to stay here anymore, he was more depressed than Chen Ming.

Three days in a row!

Everyone is cultivating in their own house, and very few people go out, except for Zhuge Xing of course.

Three days later.

Halfway up the hillside of the Qingshan School, it is the so-called Yanwu Platform.

Twelve Outer Sect disciples, plus Wenren Chu Chu and Qin Xin are also here, all standing here neatly. Today is Qingshan Daoist picking Outer Sect disciples into Inner Sect.

All the twelve of them were full of vigor, and Wang Batian's face was pale, but this did not affect his happiness.

Qing Shan Daoist walked out slowly with a hand on his back.

"I have seen the head!" Wenren Chuchu and the 14 of them all bend over and salute.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Haoran was watching the play with the seeds.

By his side, Duan Muxiong, who hadn't seen him for a long time, had just recently made a breakthrough and came out to do some activities.

"Second brother, what are the masters doing?" Duan Muxiong looked at the situation below, very puzzled.

Jiang Haoran knocked the seeds and said, "Master is choosing Outer Sect disciples such as Inner Sect."

"By the way, how is your current strength?"

Jiang Haoran glanced at Duan Muxiong and found that his Spirit Power is stronger. As for the Cultivation Base, I don't understand, everyone has cultivated the Cultivation Technique that hides the Cultivation Base.

Duan Muxiong smiled and said: "The Foundation Building is the fourth rank."

"Yes." Jiang Haoran nodded lightly.

Duanmu Xiong cultivates the power of the flesh, what he learns is casting, and what he repairs is the flesh.

The five-big and three-thick tendons were beaten.

In the past, when Qingshan Sect was demanded for debts, Qingshan Daoist ran away, and then Lin Wentian and Jiang Haoran hid. Zhuge Xing seldom was in the mountains, and the debt collectors could not beat a woman, so they took Duanmuxiong to vent their anger.

Therefore, Duan Muxiong can only take the route of body cultivator in order to make himself more resistant to beatings.

When the conversation turned, Daoist Aoyama stood in front of the Outer Sect disciple, and slowly said: "Promote one person at a time, this time the one who is promoted to Inner Sect is..."

Qingshan Daoist pretended to pause, making them all itchy and looking forward to it.

Who is it?

Sovereign, don't buy it, just say it!

Qingshan Daoist looked at everyone, one by one, and finally fell on Su Qingge.

"Su Qingge!"

When Qingshan Daoist pronounced Su Qingge's name, everyone couldn't help but sighed and didn't choose themselves, and Wang Batian was even more dissatisfied.

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