Chapter 22: God, bless our Xianjiang Sect

"How on earth did you do that?"

After a long time, Xuanyuan Hong took a deep breath and asked Zhong Qing.

"The main reason is that my disciple is talented, intelligent, hardworking and hardworking." Zhong Qing said with a smile.

"I'm going to work hard, you idiot..." Xuanyuan Hong almost burst out with the quintessence of Chinese culture. What kind of hard work can bring you from zero to the Chenxuan realm in just a few months?

As for talent and intelligence, that's even more nonsense.

When they didn't see the results of the talent test?

But Zhong Qing obviously didn't want to say it, and he didn't ask any more questions.

But today's trip to Shogun Peak left him unable to calm down for a long time.

It also refreshed his judgment on Zhong Qing once again.

It made Zhong Qing add a bit of mystery to his heart.

"Sect Master, why don't you stay for a meal?" Zhong Qing persuaded.

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat."

Xuanyuan Hong stood up and was about to leave, refusing sternly.

After staying here for one more minute, the feeling of déjà vu that I have lived in a dog my whole life becomes even stronger.

Xuanyuan Hong turned into a stream of light and left Shogunate Peak.

After returning to the main peak of Xianjiang, he once again summoned the peak masters and elders in the sect.

Everyone sits down.

"Sect master, did you give the king-level skills to Zhong Qing?" the elder said first.

Following the question, everyone looked at Xuanyuan Hong.

"not at all."

Xuanyuan Hong said.

"No?" Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help asking: "Could it be that there was an accident?"

Everyone looked nervous.

I couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with the talisman and the king-level technique failed.

Just when everyone was looking nervous, Xuanyuan Hong suddenly smiled mysteriously and said loudly: "Everyone, you are all worrying too much. Let us announce that in the future, our Xianjiang Sect will rise and reach the Holy Land."

As he said that, he took out the eight king-level exercises and shouted loudly: "Not only did I fail to deliver the exercises, but that guy also gave me eight king-level exercises!"

"Do you think, with these eight king-level techniques, the Holy Land is just around the corner?!"

"What?!"

"Eight king-level skills?"

When everyone heard this, the whole place was in an uproar.

One by one, they stood up with red eyes, looking at the eight king-level skills that Xuanyuan Hong slapped on the table, wanting to pounce on them.

"Sect Master, are you serious about this? You can't fool me." The third elder asked, trembling.

"Yes, Sect Master, I'm old, but I can't stand being scared." The great elder asked incoherently.

"Can this sect master still deceive you?"

Xuanyuan Hong waved his hand, pushed out the eight skills, and said: "You can test it yourself."

this moment.

The peak masters and elders swarmed towards the eight king-level techniques like wolves that pounced on their prey.

"Let me see, let me see, show me."

"Don't grab it."

"I'm the great elder. I'll take a look first."

Everyone scrambled to distinguish the authenticity.

When it was judged that the eight king-level exercises were all genuine, several old men cried with joy, opened their hands and looked up to the sky and screamed.

"God, bless me, the Xianjiang Sect!"

"Yes, with these eight king-level techniques, why should our Xianjiang Sect not be able to prosper!"

These old people had tears in their eyes.

Their ancestors have been members of the Xianjiang Sect for generations, and they themselves were born in the Xianjiang Sect and grew up in the Xianjiang Sect.

They were naturally extremely happy to see the hope of Xianjiang Sect's future rise.

"Alright, elders and peak masters, you are all loyal to our Xianjiang Sect. You can give priority to practicing these king-level techniques." Xuanyuan Hong was not stingy and said directly.

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Everyone thanked them one after another, and they were as excited as children. With this king-level technique, their upper limit will be at least one level higher in the future.

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Zhong Qing." Xuanyuan Hong laughed loudly.

"Yes, I have to thank Zhong Qing."

Everyone nodded in agreement, but there were doubts in their hearts.

"But Sect Master, how did Zhong Qing possess these eight king-level skills?"

"Yes, these are eight king-level exercises, not cabbage!"

"I don't know this either!" Xuanyuan Hong sighed.

Even because he has more knowledge than many elders, he actually has more doubts in his heart.

On talent.

With a bone age of eighteen or nineteen years old, his strength can kill Yuexuan Realm instantly.

On handwriting.

The action is eight king-level skills.

On Teaching.

In one month, Baipin disciple Lin Feng was trained from scratch to the Chenxuan realm.

No matter which dimension it is, it seems that it is not something that can be explained by common sense...

At this time, Shogun Peak.

After Lin Feng did all the daily chores and even folded the quilt for Zhong Qing, he came to find Zhong Qing.

"Master, I have applied to you before. I want to go down the mountain when I arrive at Chenxuan Realm, so I ask Master to grant me permission." Lin Feng said respectfully.

"Of course." Zhong Qing smiled.

Ever since he took in this young disciple, he knew that the child had something on his mind. Now that he had reached the strength, he naturally wanted to go down the mountain to deal with it, so how could he refuse.

"Thank you, master."

Lin Feng quickly thanked him.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhong Qing stopped him again.

"Master, is there anything else you want to explain?" Lin Feng asked quickly.

"I have nothing to do recently, so I'll go down the mountain with you." Zhong Qing thought for a while and then said.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Zhong Qing was still worried about Lin Feng going down the mountain alone.

Although he knew that Lin Feng was still wearing a ring, Lin Feng himself was only at the Chenxuan realm, which was not safe enough.

Seeing that Zhong Qing was going to go down the mountain with him, Lin Feng was flattered.

"Disciple, no matter what you want to do this time, just do it boldly, and the master will always support you behind." Zhong Qing touched Lin Feng's head and smiled softly.

"Thank you, Master."

Lin Feng thanked him respectfully.

East Region.

In addition to the major sects, there are several major countries.

Tianlan Kingdom.

Fengtian City.

This place is thousands of miles away from Xianjiang Sect.

Zhong Qing took Lin Feng to fly at full speed and soon arrived in Fengtian City.

On the second floor of a tavern in Fengtian City, the master and disciple sat by the window and ordered two taels of beef, a stack of peanuts, and two pots of strong liquor.

"Look, isn't that Lin Feng from the Lin family?"

"Yes, he was deeply shocked by the Murong family's divorce and ran away from home. I thought he died outside, but I didn't expect him to come back."

"Alas, in fact, he is also a poor child, but lack of strength is the original sin!"

"But who is sitting with him? He looks extraordinary."

"Extraordinary temperament, so what? If he is really a big shot, why would he sit with Lin Feng?"