"Brother Wang, it has been five years since we parted on the Spirit Sword Mountain, how have you been? Brother Wang has always disliked unnecessary small talk, so please forgive me for getting straight to the point. Two months later, I will go to the Spirit Sword Mountain with a group of Martial Brothers and Sisters. This is not a good trip, nor is it my personal wish. However, this is the general trend, so I have no choice but to comply. Please forgive me, Brother Wang.
The five people on this trip are the sect's elites. My cultivation time is the shortest, but because I was lucky enough to reach the Foundation Establishment Stage last year, I am ranked fifth. My strength is low, so presumably, I am not as good as Brother Wang. However, Senior Brother Zhan Ziye is indeed a rare talent. When we meet in the arena two months later, I am afraid he will be Brother Wang's opponent … "
Hai Yunfan's letter was not long, but it seemed to be somewhat unpleasant. This guy has actually reached the Foundation Establishment Stage!
Based on Wang Lu's understanding of Hai Yunfan, him claiming that his strength is low was not as good as Wang Lu's, not only out of courtesy, but also out of sincerity. In fact, most of the people who walked the Immortal Path with Wang Lu had an inferiority complex in front of Wang Lu.
Unfortunately, the inferiority complex Hai Yunfan had reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, while Wang Lu himself was still a middle-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator. Although the challenge level was very high, this was only spread among the disciples of the Lingjian School. If you mentioned + 20 to the Ten Thousand Arts Sect people, it would be strange if they would respond.
"I have the spiritual treasure Sword of Mount Kun."
"Hahaha, I have reached the Foundation Establishment Stage."
"My Non-Phase Method has an amazing defense, it can be called the number one in the world."
"Hahaha, I have reached the Foundation Establishment Stage."
"My battle record is amazing, my sword has beheaded a Xudan Stage cultivator."
"Hahaha, I have reached the Foundation Establishment Stage."
"I have founded the Wisdom Sect with millions of followers."
"Hahaha, I have reached the Foundation Establishment Stage!"
After that, it could only be: F * ck your mother! I'll f * ck your whole family! Then, they would roll up their sleeves and fight to the death on the arena.
Therefore, even though this so-called exchange event between disciples seemed to Wang Lu to be a pain in the ass for some people who had nothing better to do, if nothing unexpected happened, because of his relationship with Little Hai, especially this letter, Wang Lu would inevitably have to play a role in this event — Little Hai really came at a bad time.
However, then again, the limit of this exchange was the disciples who had cultivated for less than ten years. The trump card of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect was Zhan Ziye who had cultivated for eight years, while he himself had only cultivated for five years. Although the gap of three years could be big or small, in the end, it was not suitable for him to be the trump card and compete with Zhan Ziye.
"Then, aside from me, who does the elder intend to send to deal with Zhan Ziye? The first true disciple, Zhu Shiyao? "
"Zhu Shiyao has been cultivating for 15 years. She has already crossed the line."
Wang Lu was shocked. "Fifteen years?! So Eldest Senior Sister's true appearance is that of an auntie!? "
His master sneered, "She started cultivating at the age of four. She's now nineteen, not much older than you by two years. Moreover, in the past few years, her cultivation was mainly to consolidate the foundation, and her real cultivation was only a few years earlier than you. Strictly speaking, it can even be said that she has cultivated for less than ten years. However, Lingjian School doesn't need to take advantage of this. The result of the discussion in the Heavenly Sword Hall is to let little Liu Li come forward. As long as her brain doesn't cramp, that Zhan Ziye is nothing. "
"Oh, so you're saying that I have nothing to do with it?"
"Why not? Didn't the Ten Thousand Arts Sect send five people? As the sect's Successor Disciple, how could you go and replace one of them? If your luck is good, you can go and get along with your Little Hai. If your luck is bad, you have to pick at least two of the remaining three."
"Hey, our Spirit Sword Sect is full of talented people, how could we not find five experts to receive the guests … to receive the guests?"
"I just can't find them. You also know that this time, the threshold is ten years of cultivation, and within ten years, in addition to you guys from the Immortal Gathering, Lingjian School has only accepted four or five Inner Court Disciples. Except for Liu Li, there's no particularly outstanding talent. And in your group, except for you, there's no one who can fight … All of you are just a bunch of Foundation Establishment cultivators, so how could you guys fight against them? Our Lingjian School is an ancient sect, we don't pursue speed. Our disciples cultivate steadily and surely, and we don't have any quality-oriented education. Our progress is slower than the other Five Uniques. Limiting the cultivation time is actually disadvantageous to us. "
"Then why do we agree to this nonsense condition?"
"Because this is the general practice of the Wanxian League. Moreover, it's also a relatively feasible method. Otherwise, why would they limit the height? In short, since other people have made their move, we should take it seriously. Moreover, although our Lingjian School's disciples are not that good, among the five people from the Ten Thousand Arts Sect, except for Zhan Ziye, they don't have any real experts. Thus, we're more or less the same. "
While talking, the two of them had already returned to the Non-Phase Peak. His Master put Wang Lu and his dog at the entrance, paused, and then said, "You take a rest for a day. Tomorrow, go find your Seventh Martial Uncle to reattach your arm. After that, try to raise your cultivation level to high-level Qi Cultivating Stage as soon as possible. After that, there's a grand program waiting for you."
"What program?"
His Master sneered. "Of course, it's the long-awaited exchange between the disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect. Since they're so enthusiastic, we shouldn't let them down. Want to fight? Sure, but since they're here to fight, we should follow the rules of the Lingjian School — that is, my rules. "
Wang Lu couldn't help but smile. "Did the Sect Leader give you the right to organize the exchange program?"
"Yes, because I've successfully organized an Immortal Gathering. That time, my original content was well received by the Peach Blossom Village."
Wang Lu nodded. "So that's how it is. It seems like the Elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall are really annoyed by this trick of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect. If you're the one planning the event, presumably, Aya will be the one to prepare the dinner for them. "
His Master's expression suddenly became somewhat complicated. "Are you looking down on me?"
"No, isn't there a saying on the Spirit Sword Mountain: When the guests come, there's good wine; when the jackals and wolves come, there's Wang Wu. If you and Aya were to form a group to receive the guests, they would definitely die one by one."
Wang Lu was interested in ridiculing his Master when he saw his Master's expression suddenly become extremely strange. At the same time, a cold voice came from behind him.
"Oh, thank you for thinking so highly of me."
Even though he hadn't seen her for a year, this voice was still so familiar.
Wang Lu coughed, turned around, and looked at the deep green eyes of the girl behind him.
"Aya, what happened just now was a misunderstanding."
—
In front of the hut on the Non-Phase Peak, the cold atmosphere lasted for a while, and then the woman in white explained the reason with a sneer.
Wang Lu's guess was right, Aya was indeed the chef of the Lingjian School's welcome dinner. Therefore, not long ago, she came to the Non-Phase Peak to discuss the menu with the chief planner, the Fifth Elder.
Then, Wang Lu's life-saving talisman was suddenly ignited, and the Fifth Elder had no choice but to fly to the rescue. When they returned to the mountain, the conversation just now happened. As a result, the Western chef, who had always been tranquil, was greatly angered. Her deep green eyes were still calm and serene, but her gaze was also cold.
"Aya, what happened just now was just a misunderstanding. My main intention was to personally attack my Master. You're lying down and getting shot, that's not my intention."
The woman in white, who was personally attacked, suddenly felt that after so many years, she had taught him everything except to respect his Master. Wasn't that a failure?
Aya looked at Wang Lu and sighed. She was too lazy to argue with him anymore, but she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
After not seeing him for a year, Wang Lu was much stronger than before. He should have gone through a difficult experiential learning. His left hand was broken, and there were some other scars on his body, but they were not ugly … And in this one year, Aya was not idle. After finding the right direction, her cooking skills had actually made great progress. Even though there was still a gap from the usual standard, it was much better than the initial Look Up at the Starry Sky.
Unfortunately, with just a few words from Wang Lu, Aya felt that her efforts in this one year were somewhat in vain.
Seeing that Aya's expression was not right, Wang Lu made a prompt decision and kicked the stupid dog's butt.
"Go, go and act cute."
The stupid dog might not understand the meaning of the word 'act cute', but because of its animal instinct, it was very keenly aware of what it should do now.
Therefore, it wagged its tail, ran to the front of Aya, and gently rubbed her leg.
The girl pursed her lips and remained motionless, trying to play the image of a cold woman. However, a trace of panic flashed through her eyes, as well as the slight trembling of her body, which couldn't be concealed.
Wang Lu inwardly sneered: Woman!
Women often have no resistance to cute little animals. But what was the standard of cuteness? Perhaps there were a lot of them, but there was one that was almost universal: stupid enough. From this point of view, the stupid dog was undoubtedly the cutest creature in the world.
From its appearance, the stupid dog was also not bad. Although its fur was not pure, and it was covered with blood due to the fierce battle with the Black Poison Corpse General, its pair of round eyes that were full of spirit could make up for everything. Aya just looked at the stupid dog for a moment, and she felt that her heart's defense had been further disintegrated.
If it was a few years ago in the Western Continent, she would never have this kind of wavering. However, after spending several years of peace on the Spirit Sword Mountain, the girl was far from that cold and unapproachable person. She helplessly leaned down and touched the stupid dog's head. A gentle breeze blew and gently wiped away the blood on the stupid dog.
"It's your pet?" Aya tried to make her voice sound calmer.
Wang Lu smiled. "Yes, I picked it up in the Savage Land."
"Does it have a name?"
"Bastard."
Aya looked up, her eyes sharp. "Huh?"
"Em, I mean … Quan Zouhua."
"What a strange name."
"You can also call it Bi."
"Mm." Aya gently nodded and couldn't help but touch the stupid dog.
"Huh?"
Aya suddenly opened her eyes in surprise, and then looked at Wang Lu with even more surprise. Seeing the latter's indifferent look, she slightly frowned, and her heart was full of puzzlement.
However, in any case, the previous anger and resentment in her heart had dissipated under the stupid dog's cute offensive.
Seeing that the situation had eased, the woman in white came forward. "Well, Wang Lu, you can rest assured. Aya and I will continue to prepare the welcome banquet, time is very tight."
With that, she pushed the Western Continent girl out of the hut. While walking, she asked, "Are you sure you don't need to prepare prostitutes for the banquet? I think those nerdy cultivators must have been looking forward to this scene for a long time. "
Aya didn't explain anything, she just firmly said, "No."
...
When the two of them went far away, Wang Lu beckoned the stupid dog — which now had the name Bi, very proud of itself — to enter the hut. As Wang Wu said, he had just experienced a fight, so he really needed to rest.
—
On the other side, in the Misty Peak's cafeteria, after a long silence, Aya finally couldn't help but ask, "Fifth Elder, aren't you surprised?"
The woman in white curiously asked, "Surprised about what?"
"It's Wang Lu's pet."
"It's just a stupid dog …" Wang Wu casually re-examined the menu, thinking about what kind of surprise to give the Ten Thousand Arts Sect cultivators.
Aya had to emphasize, "That's not a dog."
"Of course, since it was picked up in the Western Mountain, it must be a special breed of stupid dog … What's wrong?"
Seeing Aya's serious look, Wang Wu put down her work and seriously asked.
Aya replied, "It's a wolf."
Wolf and dog, in Wang Wu's view, what was the difference? However, the other party's focus was obviously not just this.
"And then?"
"That's the legendary terrifying monster wolf of the Western Continent, Fenrir."
"... What the hell."
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