Deacon Jiang hid out and contacted the sect again. After a while, he turned back in a twist. The audience's eyes were focused on him. Everyone knew that it was time to announce the results.

Deacon Jiang didn't say much, and started talking straight to the topic, "The kid who read the name should follow me to Zhongzhou!"

The scene became quiet in an instant, and the attraction of Zhongzhou was self-evident. The disciples who participated in the trial said they were just to get more rewards. In fact, no one was secretly imagining! Once they went to Zhongzhou, they would be tigers entering the mountains, forests, and the sky was high and the sea was wide and the clouds were rippling. They were just because they were afraid that they would not be embarrassed to choose, but at this time, who could really calm down?

Qian Yang's ears heard the sound of breathing one after another, so he had to stand up and stand up to show respect. If someone showed up, he would not want to go to Zhongzhou, it would be fun.

In the charming voice of Deacon Jiang, the list of more than 20 people was announced in a blink of an eye, and several were happy and some were sad. The Qingling Sect was selected in total. In addition to the two treasures from the Sword Mo Hall, there was also a person named Feng Zhonglan who was also included in this list.

When Qian Yang heard that there was nothing he had about him, he felt relieved and thought that he could leave this time, right? So he quietly moved backwards.

But Deacon Jiang obviously hadn't finished speaking yet.

"The sects where these selected disciples were in the past also spent a lot of effort to cultivate them. Then the various sects in Zhongzhou will have another intention to offer them. As for the unselected disciples, you don't have to underestimate yourself. It's because you are not good enough, but it's just that... Time is not forgiving people!" Deacon Jiang glanced at Qian Yang intentionally or unintentionally as he spoke.

"What do you think of me? What do you think of me?" Qian Yang was so angry that time was still unforgivable. At this time, you should take a look at Lao Lintou, right? Look at what I mean, I am the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning!

Deacon Jiang's words were considered to be a choice for Qian Yang's failure. The trial came to an end here. Zhongzhou will give rewards to various sects in a few days, but no one would have thought that an authoritative sect like the Hidden Sword Sect would have a day of being a scoundrel.

"The selected disciples go back to collect their whole luggage. In a few days, there will be a flying boat to pick you up to Zhongzhou. By the way, junior brother Luo Yongxi should not build a foundation during this period, others should do whatever they want." Deacon Jiang threw Luo Yongxi a charming look. On the surface, he could never tell that what he was thinking about was to get out quickly.

"Let's go!" Elder Chen waved his hand and surrounded Tang Qingyuan and Deacon Jiang back to the hall with a group of elders.

Qian Yang let out a long sigh. While no one was paying attention to him, he quickly applied oil to his feet and returned to his nest. He hung up the sign, took out the spirit-gathering plate, and then took out the antique jade pendant given by Miss Tang. He quickly became calm and calm.

Qian Yang is planning to build the foundation. The foundation building stage is the second stage of cultivator's cultivation. It emphasizes cleaning up filth, reincarnation, achieving the innate body, and building a spiritual body for hundreds of generations.

The Qingling Gong has the ability to achieve the beauty of heaven and earth, descend into the ancestral orifices, descend into the Huangting, enter the earth cauldron, continue the tailbone, penetrate the Jiaji, soar up to the Tiangu, reach the Qujiang River, circulate hundreds of meridians, and irrigate the three fields. It drives away the yin evils of the one orifices of the body, cleans the turbidity of the five internal organs, and cleanses the turbidity of the five internal organs, like taking the medicine of the good king, or playing the strings of the lion tendons. Once the skin peels off, the nine-turn internal organs gradually grow. The hundred intentions are clear and clear, and the vast world is free!

Qian Yang's spiritual energy was already full and overflowing. With the simplicity of the ancient and elegant energy in the jade pendant, he immediately felt that his whole body could not bear it. He did not dare to neglect, and quickly guided the spiritual energy to operate according to the foundation-building method of Qingling Gong. However, the capacity of the meridians had already reached the limit, and a trace of spiritual energy penetrated out of the meridians, which in the blink of an eye soaked his internal organs. Then, the bones everywhere were quickly filled with spiritual energy.

Under the erosion of spiritual energy, Qian Yang's entire body began to melt, rebuild, melt, and rebuild the painful cycle. The continuous numbness and itch almost defeated his mental defense. Fortunately, in addition to the numbness and itch, there was another kind of vitality pleasure supporting him to continue washing his bones and marrow. The dirty things in his body continued to burn and incinerate during this process, and finally turned into a stream of smoke and dust and slowly dissipated in the air.

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In a slightly ostentatious attic in Qingling Sect, Elder Xue sat cross-legged on the cushion, and in front of him was a fat man with a vast blue robe as tall as a mountain.

The fat man was summoned by Elder Xue early in the morning and had been standing here for half a day. Elder Xue was also interesting. When he saw the fat man entering the house without saying a word, he began to practice cross-legged.

The fat man was confused and couldn't help but start to guess in his heart whether Elder Xue, who is said to have a deep relationship with the Luo family, wanted to teach him secret methods? However, there are so many direct descendants of the Luo family and many talented geniuses. How could such a good thing fall on the head of a marginal figure like him out of thin air?

I thought it was a good thing, but after standing for a long time, the fat man became more and more wrong. Elder Xue's cultivation was actually leaving him here. What was he going to do? Let me understand something from his cultivation? Nonsense? Or let me reflect on it here? I haven't done anything out of it recently!

The fat man stood there straight, causing his waist and legs to hurt, and his heart was bored and bored. But the elder didn't say anything and didn't dare to rest. At most, he twisted his body secretly, scratched his thighs, and cleared his throat from time to time. He hoped that Elder Xue, who was practicing, would occasionally remember that there was a living person in front of him.

As the sun was sinking, the fat man's legs were about to cramp. Elder Xue slowly opened his eyes and looked at the fat man hard from head to toe. He kept looking at him with a smile on his face before he spoke coldly, "I am not strong in will and unstable in nature, and it is difficult to become a great person!"

"Uh... the elder taught me a lesson." The fat man quickly gave up a smile.

Elder Xue narrowed his eyes and continued, "When you go back to the family more often, you can see if you have the qualifications of your family, nothing is wrong!"

The fat man's smile was frozen on his face, and I wonder why the topic turned to this.

Elder Xue ignored him and waved his hand casually and beat the fat man out.

The fat man walked out of the door in a daze, walked out of half a mountain before he realized what Elder Xue was doing.

"Bang Fat Master?" The fat man's expression instantly became amused and irritated. "Fat Master beats you with you? Do you think Fat Master is a silly boy, right? You can't say anything? I just want to say that I grew up eating the rice from the Luo family. I entered the Qingling Sect with the Luo family's quota. If I have achieved success in practicing, I will be punished to stand for a day. Is there such a thing? "

The fat man really couldn't understand how Elder Xue's mind grew. Perhaps the big guys used this method to deal with problems? Should he learn to do it too, pretend to be a paradise if he has something to do or not?

If the fat man really has no sense of belonging to the Luo family, the reason is that the Luo family doesn't care about him, a little fat man with no sense of existence. In other words, he is indeed a member of the Luo family with a strong root, but as a child of a sideline, he is far from the core of the family. Although his father once managed the Luo family's shop, he is actually a senior worker who receives compensation on time every month.

The fat man never felt that he had much to do with the Luo family, but blood ties could not be erased. He was indeed from the Luo family and indeed from the Qingling Sect, which he had only entered by the Luo family. Others would always see the Luo family label on him.

Since this is the case, the fat man has no intention of changing anything. The Luo family is just the Luo family, and the reward is just the reward. After all, it is his own family. He will definitely not be stingy if he can do it.

However, Elder Xue's attitude towards him made the fat man very uncomfortable, making him feel as if he could be as reliable as his family today. How do you say? It's time to slaughter the pigs after being fattened?

......

Qian Yang's hut was filled with mist. I don't know how long he had practiced, but the originally filled spiritual energy in his body finally became empty, and the infinite vitality in the spiritual energy had already dissipated into his body. He let out a breath of turbid air, and Qian Yang's eyes shone brightly.

Looking down at the obviously shorter legs of the pants, Qian Yang felt happy. The old saying goes, twenty-eight and twenty-nine drums, Qian Yang has caught up with this wave.

The spiritual consciousness swept his face and Qian Yang realized that his appearance had not changed much, but his momentum was a little sharper. He rubbed his eyes hard, and slowly restrained the light in his eyes before he became a harmless and gentle young man.

"It's done!" Qian Yang, who finally built the foundation, stretched out his legs, stood up and pushed open the wooden door, and the afterglow of the sunset was the sight.

"It smells so good!" Qian Yang sniffed, turned his head slightly, and saw that the source of the fragrance was blinking his big eyes and looking at him.

"Sister Sister, you are here!" Qian Yang was in a very bright mood.

"I've been waiting for you for several days! I'm dying!" Tang Xiaoguo deliberately showed a dissatisfied expression.

"Thank you, senior sister, for helping me watch the door!" Qian Yang's face was not serious, but his heart was full of emotion.

Tang Xiaoguo walked into the house swayingly, pulled a chair and sat down, "Our store is open, can you go and have a look tomorrow?"

"Our store?" Qian Yang was stunned. "Who is it?"

Tang Xiaoguo rolled his eyes and said, "Idiot! We have to sell those antiques we get in Wulianggu, right? My father helped to build a store in the market, specializing in antique business."

"Oh, that's how it is!" Qian Yang suddenly realized.

Tang Xiaoguo continued, "After deducting the operating expenses, the profits of the store will be shared equally by Fatty, and Chu Nan."

"It turns out that there is nothing wrong with me here?" Qian Yang deliberately put on a bitter face.

"I'll give you my share?" Tang Xiaoguo was so generous.

"No! I don't want it." Qian Yang waved his hand quickly.

Tang Xiaoguo rolled her eyes and said, "Tsk, you have to give it to me if you want it!"

Qian Yang shook his head and said nothing. This child was learning badly!

Tang Xiaoguo took out a spiritual fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "In the future, you can take the antiques to the store and sell them. You will be charged at the market price and will not take advantage of you!"

Qian Yang shook his head and said, "Come according to the purchase price, business is not easy to do."

Tang Xiaoguo smiled like a flower, "You really think I'm doing business. I'm selling stolen goods. Do you understand?"

"Okay!" Qian Yang no longer insisted. It would be too unsightly for an older single young man to talk about business seriously with a beautiful girl in the flowery season. Moreover, the bosses of this store are not serious. This kind of lack of capital can't be compensated anyway. No one will care about selling a little.

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Chapter completed!