Lu Chen's rogue answer really made many people speechless, but there was nothing we could do. After all, Lu Chen won, or won by the glorious earth-based Taoist technique that no one looked down upon. It was impossible to say that while losing face to some people, he also won for a low-level spiritual cultivator like himself.

After walking off the stage with a haha, he got into the crowd. Yang Zhen gave a thumbs up over there, and a look of envy flowed out of his eyes.

The petite Zuo Qinghan beside her was even more lit up. Her brother in her mind was the best at any time.

The disciples in the introductory world were all shocked and never came to their senses. They could not figure out the quicksand technique that simply defeated Chen Hu.

Chen Hu, who was covered in big footprints, was even more embarrassed, and hurried back to the last row of the team with his waist, lowered his head and used the figures of some disciples in front to block the big red face. Obviously, this was extremely embarrassing.

Wang He was dissatisfied and stared at the chatter and laughter, which made the beauty fall and fall, filled with jealous eyes.

I originally thought that Chen Hu was enough to go to the stage to Lu Chen to lose face, but now he can't do it, because he really can't stand Lu Chen's closeness with Zuo Qinghan.

Just as he was about to move on his body, he tried to ask for battle with Lu Chen. Before he could take two steps, a majestic gaze shot over there. It was Wang He's master: Master Qingyun.

He shook his head at Wang He, and his solemn and wrinkled old face was a serious one, which made Wang He slightly stunned. Then he clenched his fists unwillingly. In the end, he had no courage to disobey his master's intentions and retreated.

Master Qingyun saw it and couldn't help but nodded, thinking, "It's okay, I'm so impulsive that I don't even listen to my words."

At this time, all the ones that should be compared were over. Some of the less powerful people were embarrassed and did not automatically come forward to fight. The square fell silent for a moment.

The sun moved westward, reaching the middle of the sky, and reaching the time for lunch.

Qingyun cleared his throat and shouted in his mellow voice: "Today's competition is over here. After that, you have to practice hard before you can be ranked in the Immortal Class."

The immortal class mentioned by Qingyun is nothing more than breaking through the Qi training stage and reaching the Immortal stage of the Foundation Establishment stage. This is a considerable span, and it also involves talent and numerology. People like Qingyun have practiced for half their life and have seen many geniuses, but very few people can really get out of the haze from the Qi training stage. There are many disciples of Qianyu Sect in the past dynasties, but most of them stop in the Qi training stage and eventually become martial artists who know some martial arts and ordinary Taoism in the mortal world, and the other is Taoist priest You Fang.

After clearing the venue, the disciples began to disperse, and the scene of joy and thunder just now did not appear again.

Wang He came to the master and stood side by side with him. He still looked at Lu Chen with his chest raised and his head raised, and his fists were clenched tightly and he did not loosen.

It was not until Lu Chen left that Wang He asked in confusion: "Master, why didn't he let his disciple teach him a lesson just now?"

The true man Qingyun breathed a long sigh, his eyes still stopped in the direction someone left, and sighed: "Wang He, why are you going up the mountain?"

When Wang He heard this, he stared at Qingyun Zhenren blankly. Although he was puzzled, he still expressed his purpose when he first went up the mountain: "Become an immortal and attain enlightenment."

Master Qingyun nodded, as if he was very satisfied with the reply, and said, "There are many disciples who have been admitted to the master, but few of them can truly achieve the immortal throne. There is a problem with the surname Xin. Your surname is too anxious and irritable, which is a taboo in cultivation. Just like when you just now, you can't stand Lu Chen because of that little girl Zuo Qinghan."

After seeing through the mind by the true man Qingyun, Wang He lowered his head in a slump.

Master Qingyun looked at Wang He and sighed, "It is good to be unwilling to be inferior to others, but it is absolutely impossible to be eager for quick success and instant benefits. It is not a master who looks down on you or a high opinion of Lu Chen. As far as the master just saw, you are not Lu Chen's opponent at the moment."

Wang He was dissatisfied with this sentence, and suddenly looked up. Just as he was about to defend himself, he was stopped by Zhenren Qingyun waved his hand and said, "You don't have to argue. Please ask you, do you see Lu Chen's cultivation skills just now?"

"Isn't it the third level of Qi training?" Wang He said.

True Man Qingyun smiled and shook his head and said, "No, Lu Chen has long been at the fourth level of Qi training."

"What?" Wang He was shocked, looked at Qingyun Zhenren in disbelief, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? It's only been a few months, how can he reach this level without anyone's guidance?"

Having seen what Wang He was thinking, Master Qingyun said: "You can't see through the things in this, but the facts are the case after all. And Master wants to tell you that cultivators with earth spirit roots do not have a strong attack advantage, but if used properly, their strength should not be underestimated."

Speaking of this, Master Qingyun recalled that he regarded Lu Chen as a waste of cultivation, and laughed at himself and said, "But Lu Chen is such a person. If his earth-based Taoist technique is not guided by experts, it is a genius. What you see is only a part. If it is really a confrontation, and the master is willing to assert that it will definitely be you who will defeat it."

"This~, this~" What level of Qingyun Zhenren is? Even he dares to say that Lu Chen is better than himself, that is not fake.

Wang He's words were already blocked in his throat. He stammered for a long time without saying a complete sentence. It was the beads of sweat on his head that slowly overflowed and rolled down.

Zhenren Qingyun was also afraid that his words would cause some psychological shadow to Wang He. After saying this, he immediately comforted him: "Now you already know, but my master said that these are not to dispel your active cultivation surname, but to tell you that the earth spirit root is the earth spirit root, and no matter how powerful it is, it is just now. As your realm improves, you must at least be at the seventh level of Qi training. As long as you can practice the stamina that can control flying swords, Lu Chen will no longer be in your eyes."

Wang He could understand this. The main Taoist techniques of earth-based spiritual roots must be based on earth and supplemented by earth and rocks. The power of the earth-spiking technique and the quicksand technique lies in the fact that they can greatly reduce the opponent's movement power and thus weaken their strength. Once they practice to the level of flying with swords, the other party's two Taoist techniques will become jokes, and then Lu Chen will become a living target and let him do whatever he wants.

After listening to it, Wang He's depressed mood finally rose. He raised his head, his eyes full of perseverance, and said with a strong and powerful voice: "Master, please rest assured that in three years, your disciple will definitely be able to reach the seventh level of Qi training, or even the eighth level, and defeat Lu Chen in this square to bring glory to you."

Chen Hu is also a disciple of the Qingyun Zhenren lineage. His failure today made Qingyun Zhenren lose his face somewhat.

Zhenren Qingyun is very strict, but from another perspective, he is still very doting to those disciples with talent for cultivation. Seeing that Wang He's mood has improved, he naturally feels comforted.

"Just understand, only when there are setbacks can you make progress. Work hard. As long as you are willing to work hard, your future will be limitless."

Wang He nodded solemnly and looked down. He had decided in his heart that he would make this guy who stole his sweetheart look good in three years.

How could Master Qingyun not see Wang He’s little thoughts? As he stared at him, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, saying, “That’s what Lu Chen can become in three years, no one can see what he can do in three years. He is really perverted. In just four months, the fourth level of Qi training is at its peak. In three years, can the seventh level limit him? Alas~”

"Ah Yeh, Ah Yeh~"

Lu Chen naturally didn't know that after he left, the master and disciple were sneezing behind him, and two sneezing came out, which scared Zuo Qinghan, the little girl who was walking side by side.

"Brother, are you catching a cold? It's nothing, right? Do you want Han'er to get you some medicine?"

"What kind of medicine should I do~" Lu Chen messed up Zuo Qinghan's hair hard and patted his chest and said, "Your brother, my body is tough. Just now, my nose was just a little itchy. I also used medicine to do it. Is it embarrassing to say it out, and it is not embarrassing to throw it out."

Zuo Qinghan smiled shyly and quickly escaped from Lu Chen's clutch.

As for Lu Chen, he was puzzled in his heart: "Who is this? I am thinking about Master Dao behind my back, let alone what bad things about me. A villain, yes, I guess he has offended a villain."

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