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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine Kill One with a Laugh

Second-grade mortal realm.

To be honest, the only difference that I can feel is that the promotion is a bit special. After the promotion is completed, the body seems to have adapted immediately, so it feels that the difference is not very big.

After closing the momentum, Su Nanqiu took three breaths again before saying calmly, "Thank you, senior."

"What's the thank you?" Liu Baifeng stood up, "You will continue to practice according to this rule, and there will be no problem. When your strength can reach the fifth level of mortal realm, try the third level and you will get twice the result with half the effort. You can't be anxious about your practice. You can't be anxious. Progress step by step and move smoothly is the key to seeking victory in stability."

"Since ancient times, most geniuses have not died in the pursuit of the world, but in their own hands. The more peerless genius is, the more anxious he is to practice, and he often dies suddenly in a certain link. Such things have long been common, and people with poor qualifications are more likely to enter the devil's path. To put it bluntly, people with poor qualifications do not even have the qualifications to die suddenly, and can only slowly become a demon who doesn't know why they don't know." Liu Baifeng shook his head helplessly.

"I can still control the rhythm." Su Nanqiu was quite satisfied with his self-control.

Liu Baifeng nodded, "If you need anything, I will go directly to me, so I walked north at the entrance of Hualing Garden."

Su Nanqiu stood up to see the guests off.

After saying goodbye to Liu Baifeng, Su Nanqiu stood in his small yard and looked around. It was bigger than the yard of Wang Yue's mother-in-law's old house. "You can grow something here."

He returned to the room and went into his mind, and began to search for something that was more suitable for his cultivation, such as defensive things like elixir or elixir, or other medicines that can provide spiritual energy and healing. They are all simple plants, and planting them does not require much trouble.

After taking notes, Su Nanqiu put the order in his arms and prepared to go to Elder Qi to see if he could go down the mountain to buy it. After all, it would take a long time to live, and some essential things still need to be available, such as wine.

There is no wine on the mountain, so Su Nanqiu still has to get some wine. After all, that jar of wine hurts even if you drink it yourself.

After walking out of Hualing Garden, Su Nanqiu saw a group of disciples passing by the yard, and stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "This Taoist priest, please stay."

The group did not stop but made a sorry gesture to Su Nanqiu at the end, and immediately followed. He didn't know what was going on, so he looked around and followed. After walking a few steps, he bypassed a rockery and pavilion in front of him, and saw that many people had gathered in the square.

There are crowds of people.

Looking at them, they seemed to be organizing some activity. There happened to be an old man sweeping the floor next to them. Su Nanqiu immediately walked over, "This Taoist priest."

"Huh!" The old Taoist was stunned, "Who are you?"

"I stayed here." Su Nanqiu said, "just in the Hualing Garden."

The old Taoist nodded, "What's wrong? Come and see the competition?"

"Compet?" asked Su Nanqiu.

"Yes, this year's exam starts today, not so many disciples have arrived." The old Taoist said, "If you want to see it, there are guests seats there, you can go there."

Su Nanqiu smiled silly, "Forget it, guests, I'll just stand here and take a look."

When the old Taoist heard this, "Okay, I'm not there for you, so you can take a look with me."

Su Nanqiu just nodded, but the old Taoist said to himself, "This inner disciple is worse than the other. Some people can barely meet the rules of the past few years, but now it is almost impossible for anyone to encounter them in the past few years. The mountain gate is so big that there are no useful disciples."

"There are no new inner disciples in recent years?" Su Nanqiu said.

"Yes." said the old Taoist, "These outer disciples went up the mountain, and they were ignorant of their skills, just flattering and disobeying their selves. The world is declining! The rules have not changed now. I think at the peak of that time, each peak sect could have two places a year, and they couldn't even get in after being squeezed. Now they are not satisfied every year, which is ridiculous."

The old Taoist is from Qilian Mountain, so he can definitely say this to his mountain gate. This is also a context of regret that he cannot make one's body stronger. However, Su Nanqiu certainly cannot say this. He had to say, "Time may have weakened over time, but now the power of Qilian Mountain remains the same as before."

"Hmph, what's the use of that group of old people? If one day some old people are gone, wouldn't they be slaughtered by the entire mountain gate?" The old Taoist became more and more angry as he spoke, but after his eyes stopped somewhere, he took a breath and his tone became a little calmer. "However, although there are no powerful outer disciples in the past few years, the number of inner disciples admitted to the extreme is still very impressive. You can watch them in a few days. The battle between them is very interesting."

Su Nanqiu turned around and saw a familiar figure.

Lin Xian'er.

She stood beside a middle-aged woman wearing a golden thread robe in Qilian Mountains. Her expression was still very cold from before, making people feel like she was keeping people from thousands of miles away, and she was shuddering. However, Su Nanqiu was a man who had even grabbed his hands. This record was enough to be proud of the whole audience, but if he didn't want to die, he would definitely not say it.

Just look at the people below to know that Lin Xian'er is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Don't look at this girl. We are comfortable in the older generation, and you are the younger generation. But you are not a person in the mountain gate. It is not an exaggeration to see your appearance. It is a natural habit." The old Taoist said, "Among the most talented disciples of the inner sect, she has the number one."

"Is that true?" Su Nanqiu looked at him with admiration. It was not easy to be able to make a fortune in such a famous sect and appreciate it.

"Of course," the old Taoist smiled with relief. "She has a noble status and grew up with her treasures in heaven and earth."

Su Nanqiu had long speculated about Lin Xian'er, so after he said this from the old Taoist, he was not surprised. He just smiled and turned around and asked, "Dao Master, do you know when the disciples who go down the mountain usually set off? I have some daily supplies and want to go shopping with them."

"Oh, the disciples who are going down the mountain will set off after lunch every day. After lunch later, you can see the list on the door of the hall next to you. You can find it after searching." The old Taoist replied.

"Okay." Su Nanqiu bid farewell to the old Taoist, turned around and walked towards the place where he was eating, but his eyes did not leave Lin Xian'er, who was graceful on the stage. What he didn't know was that countless disciples were also looking at this woman at this time, but what was interesting was that when Lin Xian'er's eyes shaking bored for a moment, he also saw Su Nanqiu.

With eyes facing each other, Lin Xian'er smiled brightly.

She smiled!

Thousands of pairs of eyes turned instantly!

On the way to dinner, Su Nanqiu never expected that such a thing would happen.

He felt murderous intent for the first time.

Strong murderous aura.
Chapter completed!
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