In the registration office, Meng Mubai, Zhao Xingcen and others had been waiting for half an hour, but they did not see the deacon who handed out the top three rewards.
Within half an hour, not to mention Zhao Xingcen and Li Qingyuan, even Meng Mubai could not help but frown, and a hint of irritability appeared between his eyebrows.
However, just when Meng Mubai was about to go out to find an inner disciple and ask when the deacon who would hand out rewards would come, the door to the registration office was pushed open.
The person who pushed open the registration office door was none other than Deacon Zhou, who was responsible for distributing the rewards for the top three in the inner door selection. As soon as he entered the registration office, his eyes swept across Meng Mubai and the other three people, and said: "You are the ones who will be selected this time."
Are you the winner of the top three seats selected by the inner sect? Report your name and ranking, and now I will distribute the rewards for the top three seats to you."
As soon as Deacon Zhou finished speaking, Li Qingyuan stepped forward, cupped his hands and said: "Li Qingyuan, the third place in the inner sect selection."
"Yes." Deacon Zhou nodded gently, immediately handed a baggage into Li Qingyuan's hands, and then waved for Li Qingyuan to leave.
After Li Qingyuan left, Zhao Xingcen moved forward to find a reward for the second place in the inner sect selection.
After Zhao Xingcen also successfully received the reward and left the registration office, Deacon Zhou cast his eyes on Meng Mubai and said with a smile: "Okay, as expected, a hero comes from a young age. You must be the champion of this inner sect selection, Meng Mubai."
Mubai? I remember that there was a disciple named Meng Qingyang in the inner sect, but is it related to you?"
"Meng Qingyang is my brother."
Sensing that Deacon Zhou's attitude towards him was slightly different, Meng Mubai did not dare to go overboard at all and said respectfully.
"Oh! It turns out that Qingyang is really your brother. I thought I guessed it wrong!" Deacon Zhou's face was full of a kind smile. No one could tell that he and Zhao Meng had done something dirty in private.
Transaction. Immediately after Deacon Zhou handed over all the spiritual stones awarded to the inner sect champion to Meng Mubai, Deacon Zhou suddenly took a step forward, patted Meng Mubai's shoulder affectionately, and said, "Mubai.
!You have advanced your cultivation to the eighth level of body refining at such a young age, and you even surpassed everyone in the inner sect selection. You are truly gifted!"
As he said that, Deacon Zhou suddenly changed his voice and asked: "If you win the inner sect selection this time, you can go to Langhuan Pavilion and choose any martial arts technique at will. Have you thought about what you want to exchange for?"
Although Deacon Zhou looked pleasant when he asked questions, Meng Mubai seemed to see a hint of teasing in Deacon Zhou's eyes.
Moreover, Meng Mubai had never thought that he had any charisma, but in front of him, Deacon Zhou was extremely enthusiastic towards him, which immediately made him suspicious.
Then, after Meng Mubai thought about it for a moment, he replied aloud: "Disciple doesn't have any martial arts skills to redeem yet. I wonder if the deacon has any advice?"
"Well, very good! I really saw you right!" The smile on Deacon Zhou's face became brighter, and he nodded repeatedly: "Neither humble nor arrogant, he really has the potential to do great things! I was very optimistic about Qingyang back then, but it's a pity that Qingyang is now
Qihai Dantian was destroyed, and the possibility of cultivation was lost. Your appearance now has made up for the regret I had for Qingyang. In this case, I will personally select a martial arts technique for you!"
Having said this, Deacon Zhou put his hand into his sleeve, and then slowly took out a piece of brown paper from it.
Seeing that Deacon Zhou had already prepared, Meng Mubai felt that things were getting weirder and weirder, and said hurriedly: "This... I don't need Deacon to choose for me!"
"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Deacon Zhou's eyes suddenly flashed with a stern look, he glared at Meng Mubai and said, "Why, you don't believe my vision?"
"Disciple...disciple dare not!"
The moment Deacon Zhou stared at him, Meng Mubai suddenly felt a pressure coming from him. It was obvious that Deacon Zhou's cultivation level was much higher than that of Meng Mubai.
Moreover, how could Meng Mubai not see at this time that Deacon Zhou was obviously deliberately making things difficult for him, and he also wanted to prevent him from going to Langhuan Pavilion to exchange martial arts skills.
It's a pity that Meng Mubai has already made too many enemies in the inner sect because his power is stronger than his own. If he provokes the deacon in front of him again, it will be really difficult for him to step into the inner sect in the future.
Later, when Deacon Zhou saw Meng Mubai bowing his head in submission, Deacon Zhou sneered again and said: "Meng Mubai, don't be ignorant of praise. I am doing this in person today just for your brother's sake."
You choose a martial arts technique. Normally, even if someone comes to ask me for help, I may not help you. You should be grateful to me now!"
Having said this, Deacon Zhou took another step forward, grabbed the baggage containing the spirit stones in Meng Mubai's arms with one hand, and lowered his voice and said: "Meng Mubai, even if the inner disciples want me to personally select the exercises and martial arts, they need to
Give me some benefits. Today I specially selected martial arts skills for you. Although it is for Qingyang’s sake, shouldn’t you also..."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Meng Mubai could react, Deacon Zhou actually took away Meng Mubai's baggage!
You know, there are a hundred low-grade spiritual stones in it, which is Meng Mubai's reward for winning the first place in the inner sect selection this time!
Seeing that Deacon Zhou was actually going to do that robbery, Meng Mubai was about to have a fit when he saw Deacon Zhou put a piece of brown paper into the palm of his hand.
Meng Mubai subconsciously glanced at the piece of kraft paper. Just one glance, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart!
Because, the piece of kraft paper that Deacon Zhou handed to Meng Mubai was completely wrinkled and disfigured. It was even covered with dirt and filled with a choking smell. Moreover, there was no writing on the kraft paper at all, and it was completely indecipherable.
The fact that there were no martial arts skills recorded in it made Meng Mubai immediately understand that Deacon Zhou was obviously fooling him!
Meng Mubai suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice: "Deacon, if my disciple's qualifications are not very good, I may not be able to practice this technique. In my opinion, I'd better go to Langhuan Pavilion and choose my own martial arts technique! This martial arts technique
I don’t have to worry about the law, deacon!"
After saying that, Meng Mubai wanted to take back his baggage and at the same time return the piece of brown paper to Deacon Zhou.
But just when Meng Mubai's hand fell on the baggage, Deacon Zhou suddenly flashed, with a ferocious expression in his eyes, and sneered: "Meng Mubai, don't be disrespectful!
I have the heart to cultivate you, but you actually treat my kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs!"
As he said that, Deacon Zhou took a deep look at Meng Mubai, and a powerful force like a violent storm suddenly swept over him.
"Meng Mubai, I advise you to keep the martial arts skills I gave you! If I want to beat you, it's just a matter of effort!"
"Don't forget, you will still be under my jurisdiction in the future!"
At this time, Deacon Zhou could be said to have completely lost his temper and didn't care at all about Meng Mubai's attitude.
And even though Meng Mubai's heart was full of anger at this moment, no matter who was fighting for the sword, I would be the flesh of the fish. In the face of Deacon Zhou who was pressing every step of the way, Meng Mubai had no room for resistance at all.
Then, when Deacon Zhou saw Meng Mubai's look of being about to explode but helpless, he sneered a few times in a joking manner, shook the baggage filled with spiritual stones in his hands, and walked away. Meng Mubai stayed at the registration office.
, at this time, he was holding the wrinkled piece of kraft paper tightly, staring at the departing Deacon Zhou with red eyes, unable to speak for a long time.
but……
Just when Meng Mubai had nowhere to vent his anger and was about to tear up the crumpled parchment in his hand, suddenly Meng Mubai's chest suddenly started to throb!
Immediately afterwards...
The intelligent system that Meng Mubai had not seen for several days turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Meng Mubai!
Moreover, the intelligent system's eyes were fixed on the wrinkled kraft paper!