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Chapter 31 of the first volume of the Immortal Ascension Conference: As expected, the awakened type is destined not to live long...

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    The confrontation between Wen Bao and Zhu Qin did not last long. Before Zhu Qin could not hold back his anger and was about to speak to worsen the situation, Junior Sister Yue interrupted in time: "What do you want to say? How about?"

    Zhu Qin was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Yes, this is not the place to talk. Go in and talk."

    After saying that, he turned around and left without asking Wen Bao for his opinion.

    Wen Bao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Go in and talk? Okay, it's approved. Junior Brother Zhu, please go first."

    Zhu Qin's steps suddenly stagnated.

    "We haven't seen you for a few months. Junior Brother Wen, you have changed a lot However, not all changes are good. As a fellow sect, let me give you a piece of advice. Our Spirit Sword Sect is one of the five uniques of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.  The strength of disciples in the same realm is superior to others, so you may have an illusion after coming down the mountain that you are much stronger than you were on the mountain, but this kind of strength is only compared to those of third-rate casual cultivators, you"

    However, before he finished speaking, Wen Bao interrupted impatiently: "I asked you to go in just now, didn't you hear me? If you don't want to say anything, just go further away and don't block the door."

    Then he strode forward and tried to walk into the room. Zhu Qin looked at him in surprise and stood still, wanting to give him a try.

    After not seeing each other for several months, Zhu Qin could naturally see that Wen Bao's cultivation had made great progress. However, any monk of the Spirit Sword Sect understood that the realm of cultivation was not the same as its true strength.  A few months ago, the five elders of the sect easily defeated the old monster Nascent Soul of the Shengjing Immortal Sect with the golden elixir realm, which is still fresh in the memory of many people.

    Wen Bao's cultivation is at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, and Zhu Qin happens to be at the peak of the seventh level. In the past eight months, his experience has been richer and more bizarre than that of Yue Xinyao. His accumulation in the sect over the past two years has suddenly exploded.  The swordsmanship, spells, and soul cultivation of the sect have made great progress. The strength has more than doubled compared to eight months ago.  He really didn't believe that that useless fat man could surpass him in eight months, even if Wen Bao's spiritual root level was indeed better.

    So he stood still, and at the same time, he touched the little finger and thumb of his right hand, and a ripple of mana spread all over his body, making his skin as hard as steel, and at the same time, his feet were connected to the earth, as stable as a rock.

    At this time, even if he were hit with a battering ram that required dozens of strong men to push it, he was confident that he would not move even half a step.  Nowadays, many people have the impression that monks are flying immortals with swords and flying high and high. In fact, if necessary, monks can stand firmer than anyone else.

    "Senior Brother Zhu Qin, Senior Brother Wen Bao, you" Yue Xinyao wanted to stop this meaningless collision. Unfortunately, just before she had time to take action, Wen Bao suddenly took a step forward and collided head-on with Zhu Qin.

    boom

    After a muffled sound, Zhu Qin staggered back with an incredulous look. His last step happened to be on the threshold. There was only a click sound, and the thick threshold was stepped on directly.

    "Youcough"

    Zhu Qin was about to say something, but he felt a stabbing pain in his chest, which made him cough and unable to say anything.  The violent collision just now not only scattered his magic power, but also caused his breath to wander and hurt his lungs.

    The injury was not serious and could be healed with a turn of magic power. However, this was a real loss, not to anyone else, but to Wen Bao. For a moment, Zhu Qin's expression changed, and he was extremely embarrassed.

    Wen Bao, on the other hand, took the opportunity to step through the door crisply. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the surprised look of Junior Sister Yue next to him, and a sea of ??joy arose in his heart.

    Hahahaha Zhu Qin, you are such a fool, why do you want to compare with me? You have to compare with this brute strength. I have been the director of the Infrastructure Department for eight months, and I almost moved out of the golden elixir to move bricks. How about we compete in spells?  Or in a one-on-one duel with all my skills in the ring, maybe I don¡¯t have a high chance of winning, but if you want to compete with me in a brute force competition, even the directors in the foundation-building period of the bureau can¡¯t beat me.  Being angry is definitely asking for death, haha. Sorry, although Senior Brother Wang Lu always says that pretending to be a slap in the face is the most vulgar thing in the world, but I just like it.

    The confrontation at the main entrance caused Zhu Qin's momentum to suddenly weaken. After that, the three of them entered the room and sat down respectively, and the leadership was completely in Wen Bao's hands.

    Ignoring Zhu Qin's eyes trying to stop him, Wen Bao sat in the hall generously and spoke in an old-fashioned way: "Haha, I thought that our brothers and sisters would meet again, at least when we returned to the mountain in a few months, but I didn't expect that Cangxi Prefecture  It¡¯s such a coincidence that we can meet in the Ming Dynasty in such a vast area.¡±

    Zhu Qin snorted coldly, glanced towards the back hall, and said nothing more.  Yue Xinyao smiled lightly: "It's really a coincidence, it's unexpected."

    Wen Bao added: "It's rare for the three of us to get together. Why don't we talk about what we have experienced in the past eight months? I heard that Junior Sister Yue, you explored an ancient tomb, did you encounter any danger?"

    Yue Xinyao was stunned for a moment, not used to the positive and cheerful Wen Bao, but after hearing his question, she still answered honestly, "It's not about any danger It's a near miss."

    "Junior sister said it right"?Be modest, if there is really a near miss, your Yuan Shen cannot be so stable. Although your cultivation level is only seventh level, your Yuan Shen is no weaker than ordinary sixth level monks.  "

    But Junior Sister Yue shook her head: "Senior Brother can judge the strength of my Yuan Shen so accurately, which shows that whether the power of my Yuan Shen can be released or not is yet to be determined.

    Wen Bao said: "Yuan Shen and Qi training must be practiced simultaneously to achieve the best results. Junior sisters should not be obsessed with the practice of Yuan Shen."

    "Well, thanks to senior brother for reminding me, I will pay attention."

    After just a few words of conversation, Wen Bao looked calm and composed. In fact, he was so happy that he almost fainted. In the past two years or so on Lingjian Mountain, he had never had such a conversation with Yue Xinyao. Now he is acting like an awesome senior brother.  It's so cool and enjoyable

    Awakening Wenbao is really great

    At the same time, Zhu Qin, whose arrogance had been suppressed, looked at Wen Bao with great confusion, thinking, could this sect's outing experience be so magical that it can transform a waste?  It's it's amazing

    The three of them talked without saying a word in the main hall of Guangming Mansion. Time flew by quickly. During this period, only Yue Xinyao asked slightly uneasily if it would be bad to chat privately in a place where people were handling official business.  Wen Bao said openly: Guangming Mansion is the place where monks' affairs are handled. The three of us are monks. Isn't our conversation the monks' affairs?  It's natural to talk here

    With a sense of pride that was completely different from that of a qi-training monk, Wen Bao became even more happy as he sat in the main hall. Next, he just had to dominate the conversation, direct their attention to completely irrelevant places, and forget about the damn wisdom religion.  It's victory

    After a while, Wen Bao was a little arrogant. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Although it's cold, the tea is really good."

    Turning around, he saw Junior Sister Yue looking embarrassed. Zhu Qin looked sarcastic: "It is indeed a good tea. I didn't even know it after drinking this tea. Master Wen Bao Brother, your cultivation level has greatly increased, and your shame level has also increased greatly."  Entering the country."

    Wen Bao was stunned. At that moment, a stern female voice came from the back of the hall: "Your Highness, is the tea I drank so dirty?"

    While he was talking, a woman in luxurious clothes walked out slowly. She was about twenty-four or five years old, with a tall figure and beautiful eyebrows. However, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which was intimidating.

    The woman came out from the back of the hall and looked at Wen Bao. The awakened Wen Bao was originally able to face Zhu Qin with ease, but when he was stared at by the woman, he felt cold in his heart for no reason, and his awakened personality shrank a bit.

    The woman then looked at the tea cup next to Wen Bao's hand, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, but she didn't say much, and just handed the thick stack of letters in her hand to Zhu Qin.

    "Your Highness, this is what you are looking for, the various letters that Guangming Mansion has received recently"

    Before he finished speaking, Crown Prince Zhu Qin already frowned: "It's not much. Are you people in this government unable to even deal with this? Do you have to make Junior Sister Yue wait for ten days?"

    The woman sneered: "Your Highness, please listen to what I have to say. These are just a catalog of letters. The rest of the letters are stored in the warehouse. There are about two thousand letters. Do you want to read it carefully?"

    Zhu Qin was surprised: "So many?"

    "All the affairs related to the monks in the Ming Dynasty are concentrated here, how can there be not many? The imperial court is afraid of Guangming Mansion and does not allow us to set up branches in various places, ranging from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance to the Pheasant Sect whose names I have never heard of.  It¡¯s up to the people of this government to deal with it one by one, so delays are inevitable.¡±

    Zhu Qin frowned: "Master Qianhu, what do you mean?"

    "Oh? His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't understand? Then let me explain it clearly. The current Guangming Mansion is not enough to meet the various requirements put forward by His Highness. Moreover, if the court allows the situation to worsen, then the functions of the Guangming Mansion will collapse and be destroyed by the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.  It¡¯s not surprising that the church took over.¡±

    Zhu Qin was a little embarrassed: "You don't need to talk about these things here, right?"

    Lord Qianhu asked without showing any signs of weakness: "What you three just said can be said here, but why can't I say something about Guangming Mansion itself?"

    "this"

    Seeing Zhu Qin's face turn red when being questioned, the woman sighed: "Your Highness, I don't intend to embarrass you, I just want to let you understand a simple fact through these questions: the current Guangming Mansion is no longer capable of handling the affairs of the Ming Dynasty.  If you don't believe it, I can give you a simple example now. If I hadn't ended the retreat early this time, I might not have discovered anything interesting. "

    "Is there anything interesting?"

    Zhu Qin asked subconsciously, but found that his voice was nervous and ridiculous.

    The Qianhu Master of Guangming Mansion has such a strong aura that he had not yet developed an attack when he was sitting in the main seat drinking tea. At this time, the aura was fully activated, and it was so overwhelming that he was speechless.

      Qianhu smiled, stretched out his right hand, and two letters appeared out of thin air in Bai Nen's palm.

    "This is a letter submitted by fellow Taoist Yue Xinyao thirteen days ago. It mentioned her level of cultivation, her sect, and why she came to the Ming Dynastyfor the Wisdom Sect, right?"

    Yue Xinyao nodded.

    Qianhu smiled: "Thank you for your cooperation. As far as I know, disciples of well-known sects are often unwilling to abide by these complicated rules On the other hand, three days ago, another interesting letter was received here."

    As he spoke, he held up a letter with two fingers: "It is the letter of introduction submitted by the Zhijiao. The letter mentioned that they sent three diplomatic envoys, and the leader of them"

    As she spoke, the woman's eyes turned and happened to stare at Wen Bao's pale face.

    "It's called Wenbao, right?"

    The fat man used all his strength to squeeze out a smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was only one voice left in his heart.

    Brother, save me
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