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Chapter 3: Testing Qualifications(1/2)

The next day.

Appointment time, appointment in the gambling house.

The two competed at the mahjong table again.

Chen Chang'an needs money, and Xu Zhiyuan needs pleasure. Anyway, it is not appropriate to go to Xuanjiansi so early, so how can I relieve my worries? Only mahjong!

In order to take care of Xu Zhiyuan, Chen Changan specially sat in Xu Zhiyuan's previous house. If he had good cards, he would be fooled. If he had bad cards, he would feed Xu Zhiyuan to let him be fooled. He had magical tips, which was equivalent to someone playing cards with him.

The result is of course that Chen Chang'an and Xu Zhiyuan killed two families.

Xu Zhiyuan, who had won the money, invited Chen Chang'an to have a drink and told him some precautions, such as when he arrived at Xuanjiansi, he should not look at it or ask more, how much money should be stuffed, etc.

Half an hour later.

The two of them came to the entrance of a grand building and looked up and saw a huge plaque with three gold-stened characters "Xuanjiansi" written on it, and five gold-stened characters "Ling'an County Branch" below.

There were not many staff members inside, probably only a dozen, but most of them looked arrogant and had nostrils facing the sky, and were as harsh as 20,000 to 50,000.

Chen Chang'an thought to himself, this is a cultivator! It's really amazing!

I also want to be a cultivator who is as arrogant as 20,000 or 50,000!

What made him happy was that his golden finger was as effective as the cultivator and could know the information of the cultivator through magical prompts.

After the notice, the two were taken to the side hall to wait for reception.

After a long time, an old man came slowly.

"Uncle, my nephew has greeted you!"

Xu Zhiyuan ran up to pay tribute, his tone was flattering and humble.

I heard before I came that Xu Zhiyuan's father was very filial to the old man, so he needed to be qualified and asked for help from this old man.

Although Chen Changan lowered his head, he observed the old man with his own light-

[Zhang Chucheng. A disciple of the Yushan Sect, eighth-level Qi training realm, loves money, and is stingy.]

I heard that the Qi training level is the lowest level, but it made a county lieutenant so humble, which further strengthened Chen Chang'an's determination to cultivate the truth.

The old man named Zhang was thin and a little hunched. He said "um" in the face of Zhang Zhiyuan's warm greetings, but his face was kind, making people feel that this person should not be difficult to deal with.

After Mr. Zhang sat down, Zhang Zhiyuan smiled flatteringly: "Uncle Zhang, my nephew has a distant relative. I want to know if he has the qualifications to cultivate. Please help me with a test."

Without Xu Zhiyuan's eyes, Chen Chang'an put a bag of silver on the table next to Mr. Zhang, and then stepped aside obediently, but his heart aches, and almost all the silver he had on his body was put in.

Seeing Yinzi, Old Zhang finally had a smile on his face and said slowly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

As soon as he waved his hand, the silver on the table disappeared, but there was a compass the size of a bowl on the table.

Chen Chang'an was shocked. It was indeed a world of cultivation, which was extremely magical!

Old Zhang pinched his fingers and chanted the spell, and then shot out two spells, which fell on Shen Chang'an and the compass.

Chen Chang'an immediately felt that his body was captured by a strange force, and then he saw a faint light lit up on the compass.

Mr. Zhang looked at it, shook his head and said, "What a pity, although he can cultivate the truth, he is a resource for the poor.

If you want to practice the truth, it is still okay to spend money to join a small sect.

If you are lucky, you may be able to break the fifth level of Qi training in this life."

"Old Zhang, I'll ask you a brave question. Can the subordinates only practice to reach the Qi training realm?"

Chen Chang'an is really unwilling to give up. Although the cultivators in Xuanjian Department are all in some Qi training realms, most of whom are in the sixth and seventh grades, they are still young and still have opportunities to make progress in their lives.

Old Zhang said, "I'm lucky, maybe I can break through the fifth level of Qi training in this life." It's really hurtful!

Chen Chang'an learned from Xu Zhiyuan that although the Qi training realm is the lowest level, it is divided into one to nine grades, the highest level, and below the fifth grade, it is actually useless.

Only by breaking the fifth level of Qi training can one be considered a true cultivator.

As the saying goes, it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, but even if you are lucky enough to break the fifth grade, it will be a chicken butt!

Chen Chang'an has lofty ambitions and doesn't even look down on the chicken's head, let alone a chicken's butt?

Mr. Zhang smiled, with a sarcastic look in his smile. He has seen many people like Chen Chang'an who are unwilling to accept it, but so what?

I, Zhang Chucheng, have a lower-class qualification, and I am still only at the eighth level of Qi training. Do you want to fly to the sky as a subordinate?

Mr. Zhang said bluntly: "This is not necessarily the case. Some people have good opportunities, so they will naturally not be limited to a small Qi training state.

But how can opportunities be encountered easily? It is not easy to lose luck, let alone an opportunity to change your destiny?

Even if you meet it, can you seize it? How many people become dry bones in the tomb in order to compete for an opportunity?

Young man, don’t be whimsical!”

After saying that, Mr. Zhang put away the compass and left.

In fact, Mr. Zhang felt sad. When he was young, he dreamed that one day he was hit by an opportunity, and then his qualifications were as good as the sky.

When I was old, I realized that I was thinking nothing!

…………

Walking out of the Xuanjiansi, Chen Chang'an asked, "Brother Xu, I wonder if there are any small sects of cultivation near Ling'an County?"

Never give up just because you are not qualified!

After all, this world is not peaceful, and there are countless evil spirits that harm people!

It is rumored that evil monsters will eat people to become stronger, and cruel demons will sacrifice blood to a city to refine a powerful magic weapon...

This is a dangerous world!

Maybe you will hit the knife that day!

For the sake of the life of the dog, he must make himself stronger.

What's more, although I had achieved some success in my career in my previous life, I was still a social animal.

Chen Chang'an has always been unwilling to be ordinary.

He longs for success, for strength, for being the best!

So what about the resources of the subordinates? What if one day a huge opportunity hits you on the head?

Xu Zhiyuan said: "There is a Baiyun Temple outside the city and a Baiyun Temple, which are all small sects of cultivation.

With your subordinates' resources, you can prepare for a back door of eighteen thousand silver.

By the way, there is also a Baiyun Temple, but it only accepts female disciples, so you have no chance."

"Why are they all the beginnings of white clouds? Also, why are you so clear?"

"The three sects are all built on Baiyun Mountain, and it is said that there is a lot of spiritual energy there, so the three sects are named "Baiyun". As for why I am so clear--"

Xu Zhiyuan shook his hairstyle, "I also have the qualifications to cultivate the truth!"

Chen Changan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are the resources of the subordinates?"

"Yes." Xu Zhiyuan was a little disappointed.

"Then why don't you learn magical powers?"

"What a nonsense, the best resources for the subordinates are 999 of a thousand people who can't break the fifth level of Qi training in their lifetime. It's better to practice martial arts."

"Then have you practiced martial arts?"

"What kind of martial arts practice? It's so boring! Isn't it good to eat, drink and have fun with him?" Xu Zhiyuan said with a shaking head.

"There is a pursuit!" Chen Changan patted his shoulder and gave him a thumbs up to express his support.

Baiyun Temple is the leader of the bald donkey at first glance. For the sake of the happiness of the lower body, he decisively eliminated it!

Baiyun'an... Chen Chang'an really wants to go, but they don't want men, emmmmm... The women's clothing boss doesn't know if it's OK?

Forget it, maybe you will be castrated by the Master’s magic!

Chen Changan asked cautiously: "Brother Xu, don't you know if this Baiyun Temple supports marriage and having children?"

"It should be possible. The Baiyun Temple Master himself has many wives and concubines."

I feel relieved. You can’t just allow the host to take a concubine and not allow his disciples to get married, right?

The first problem now is that you lack money!

Thinking of this, Chen Changan smiled and said, "Brother Xu, it's still early, let's go..." As he said that, he made a Tai Chi reshuffle.

"Okay, okay!"

Xu Zhiyuan found that he was so lucky these two days and wanted to stay on the mahjong table.

Half a day later...

Xu Zhiyuan, who had walked into the gambling house happily before, walked out in a dusty state.

Holding the grass, I lost a bird to the sky!

Behind was the joyful Chen Chang'an. Seeing Xu Zhiyuan's face was very dark, he said embarrassedly:

"Brother Xu, why don't I invite you to drink?"
To be continued...
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