"This..." Wu Jinpeng thought for a moment: "Clan leader Mu Yi Yunzhou is not that easy to get close to... By the way." Wu Jinpeng suddenly slapped his thigh: "How could I forget about this?"
"What did you think of?" Lin San was shocked.
Wu Jinpeng propped up his upper body and leaned on the head of the bed to make himself more comfortable to speak: "A long time ago, the Muyi Yunzhou clan chief issued a decree: every ten years, a martial arts tournament will be held. The top ten winners will be
The clan leader Mu Yi Yunzhou has personally conferred the title of Prairie Warrior. He will also stay with Mu Yi Yun Zhou as a bodyguard. Count the days. In half a month, it will be the date of the Ten-Year Martial Arts Competition."
Lin San immediately understood what Wu Jinpeng meant: "You mean to let me participate in the martial arts competition and win the top ten. Then I can meet the leader of the Muyi Yunzhou clan."
"Yes." Wu Jinpeng nodded and said, "That's what I mean. However... there are two restrictions on participating in the martial arts competition. First, those participating in the martial arts competition must be from the grassland tribes. Second, they must be mortals. Immortal cultivators are not allowed.
Participate in the martial arts competition..." At this point, Wu Jinpeng stopped.
Lin San laughed and said: "What's so difficult about this? When I participated in the competition, I deliberately suppressed my cultivation. Except for the Muyi Yunzhou clan leader, it was difficult for others to find out that I was an immortal cultivator... The only difficulty now is...
I am not from the prairie tribe..."
Wu Jinpeng smiled: "I have long guessed that you are not from the grassland tribe... This problem is also easy to solve. When I recover from my injuries, I will take you to the leader of our tribe and ask him to recruit you into our army.
That’s the Tubo tribe.”
"Will your leader be willing to let me join the Tubo tribe?" Lin San asked hesitantly.
Wu Jinpeng stretched out his hand and made a few gestures: "As long as you are willing to spend the spirit stone, our leader will definitely agree."
"Spiritual stones are not a problem. Ten thousand mid-level spiritual stones are enough." Lin San shook his hands and took out a storage bag.
"Uh..." Wu Jinpeng almost bit his tongue: "My benefactor was really generous...actually we don't need so many. Eighteen hundred low-level spiritual stones are enough."
Only then did Lin San remember that the grasslands were relatively poor. Ten thousand mid-level spiritual stones was indeed a lot of money. After thinking about it, Lin San said: "Then I will take some back and give your leader a thousand mid-level spiritual stones."
Step Spirit Stone."
Wu Jinpeng twitched his mouth: "Actually, there are still more..."
"If you ask for help, you have to be willing to spend spiritual stones." Lin San put away the storage bag.
"My benefactor..." Wu Jinpeng shouted softly.
"Yeah." Lin San raised his head in confusion.
"Plop." Wu Jinpeng suddenly rolled off the bed and knelt directly in front of Lin San.
Lin San was confused: "What are you doing?"
"Please beg me to accept me as your disciple." Wu Jinpeng's tone contained a hint of prayer: "Let me learn immortal magic with you."
Lin San frowned: "Learning immortal magic requires spiritual roots... That's all. Seeing that you are destined to me, then I will help you test your spiritual roots. If you have spiritual roots, I will accept you as my disciple. If you
Without spiritual roots, then we will not have the fate of master and disciple..."
Wu Jinpeng hurriedly agreed.
Lin San stretched out his hand and pressed Wu Jinpeng's forehead. He slowly closed his eyes. After a while, Lin San opened his eyes.
"How about my benefactor..." Wu Jinpeng was extremely nervous.
Lin San took his hand away: "You have spiritual roots... but your spiritual roots are very mixed. They are three types of spiritual roots: gold, fire, and earth. Your qualifications can only be regarded as middle-to-lower..."
"Then...then can I cultivate immortality?" Wu Jinpeng's voice was trembling.
"You can cultivate immortality. But it is very difficult to cultivate immortality." Lin San replied.
"Please beg me to accept me as your disciple. I have no other abilities except that I can endure hardship." Wu Jinpeng lay down and kowtowed to Lin San several times.
Lin San did not agree in a hurry. Instead, he said: "I can accept you as my disciple. But you must remember two things. In the spells you will learn in the future, you must not act recklessly and kill innocent people indiscriminately. Otherwise, I will definitely take your life."
"I promise. I will be a good person and never do evil things." Wu Jinpeng raised his hands and swore.
"Okay. I'll accept you as my apprentice." After these few days of contact, Lin San also had a good impression of Wu Jinpeng. In addition, Lin San now wanted something from Wu Jinpeng, so he decided to accept Wu Jinpeng as his apprentice. Lin San didn't know Yes, just because of his decision today, he gave birth to a unique talent. Wu Jinpeng later caused chaos in the spiritual world. Later, he followed Lin San to the fairy world to do mischief. His fame was so great that it resounded throughout the three worlds.
"Master, please come and pay homage to my disciple Wu Jinpeng." Wu Jinpeng was so excited when he heard that Lin San agreed to accept him as his disciple. He hurriedly and respectfully bowed to him as a disciple.
Lin San stretched out his hand to help Wu Jinpeng up: "You still don't know my teacher's name? My surname is Lin, and it's a three-character name."
"Disciple, I have noted it down." Wu Jinpeng nodded respectfully.
"You can use these pills to heal your injuries. After you recover from your injuries, I will teach you how to become an immortal." Lin San took out a few white pills from his storage ring and handed them to Wu Jinpeng.
Wu Jinpeng hurriedly took it.
"Okay, you go and have a rest. I also need to meditate as a teacher." After Lin San finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.
Wu Jinpeng bowed to Lin San, then climbed into bed and went to sleep. Before going to bed, he did not forget to swallow a pill.
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Recently, the casual cultivators in the Blood Moon Continent are very happy because they have made a fortune for no reason. Yes, it is definitely a windfall. Any casual cultivator who breaks through the golden elixir stage will receive thousands of mid-level spiritual stones. . Casual cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage received even more spiritual stones. A total of three thousand mid-level spiritual stones.
Who gave the spiritual stones to these casual cultivators? It was Niu Tiankuang who had just walked out of the mountains and forests.
Where did Niu Tiankuang come from so many spiritual stones? The answer is simple. They were all accumulated by his father Niu Shenguang. When Niu Shenguang was the lord of Niu City, he still collected a lot of spiritual stones. After he retired to the mountains and forests, Niu Shenguang collected them. All the spirit stones were hidden in a secret place. Now Niu Tiankuang took out the spirit stones and squandered them.
Why does Niu Tiankuang give out spiritual stones to the casual cultivators? It’s because he’s so idle and has nothing to do to have fun. Or he has too many spiritual stones to spend. So he’s out of kindness and gives some spiritual stones to the poor casual cultivators. Huahua, of course that is not the case. Niu Tiankuang has an ulterior motive. As for what the motive is, I will explain it later.
A square covering an area of hundreds of acres is filled with people. These people are casual cultivators from all over. A rough count, there are at least tens of thousands of people. The purpose of these casual cultivators coming to this square is very simple. It is to receive spiritual stones. .
"Here he comes. The rich man is here." Someone shouted.
All the casual cultivators raised their heads and saw Niu Tiankuang, dressed in black, walking slowly from the east. Because Niu Tiankuang was generous and forthright, the casual cultivators secretly gave Niu Tiankuang a nickname. Nicknamed "Big Rich Man."