The next day, the paddock was packed with people early on.

Many monks heard that today was the day for the three sects' golden elixir battle, and they rushed to grab the front seats in order to catch a glimpse of the three sects.

At this time, Wang Shuo was lying on the bed staring blankly at the wall panel above, wondering what was going on in his mind.

"It's time to find a chance to go back to Liang Kingdom. Yun'er is twenty this year!" Wang Shuo suddenly said: "I wonder how Yan Yue is doing?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Master, it's time to set off!"

Wang Shuo smiled, got up from the bed, put on his clothes, tied up his hair and opened the door. Shi Zifan was standing outside the door.

Seeing Wang Shuo coming out, the boy hurriedly saluted: "Greetings, Master!"

Wang Shuo smiled and walked out: "Are they all waiting for me downstairs?"

"The two uncles Wu haven't come downstairs yet!" Shi Zifeng said respectfully.

Wang Shuo frowned slightly: "Then we are not in a hurry!"

After saying this, Wang Shuo turned around and went back to the house without looking back: "Come in with me!"

With a puzzled look on his face, Shi Zifan crossed the threshold and followed Wang Shuo in.

"Close the door!"

"yes!"

After closing the door, Shi Zi madly came to Wang Shuo: "Master, what's the matter?"

Wang Shuo smiled slightly and looked up and down at Shizi. He was of medium and well-proportioned figure, with fine features and fine features. Although he acted respectfully in front of Wang Shuo, the arrogance in his bones was not diminished at all.

"How old are you this year?"

"Back to Master, this disciple is forty-seven this year!"

Wang Shuo nodded: "Forty-seven, the middle stage of foundation building. It will soon be the late stage. The qualifications are pretty good. Where is the spiritual root?"

"Disciple's twin spiritual roots of fire and wood!"

"The twin spiritual roots of fire and wood are not heavenly spiritual roots, but they are supplemented by the wood element, so they are not bad at all!" Wang Shuo took a sip of tea.

"My disciple is stupid. He only practices the fire attribute skills and has never practiced the wood attribute skills!" Shi Zifeng said in embarrassment: "My disciple will definitely intensify his practice of the wood attribute skills in the future!"

"A boy can be taught!" Wang Shuo laughed and took out the Changhong Sword.

As soon as the sword came out, Shi Zikuang was immediately attracted: "This sword can be called the supreme sword in the world!"

Wang Shuo nodded: "This is what your great master passed on to me, and it will be passed on to you in the future. I accepted you as my disciple because of your fire attribute qualifications!"

I saw Wang Shuo's fingertips flicking on the rainbow, and a series of runes came out of the sword, suspended in the void, and were arranged into a set of skills called "Qiyang Divine Skill".

"Your great master is invincible in the world with this "Qiyang Divine Skill", and his fire attribute qualifications are extremely high. He has successfully condensed the innate Qiyang True Fire. Now, this set of skills has been passed on to you. When you can take charge of it on your own, this

Changhong is yours!" Wang Shuo said slowly.

Shi Zifeng hurriedly knelt down and bowed to Wang Shuo: "Thank you, Master!"

Wang Shuo took out a jade slip, quickly reproduced the "Qiyang Divine Skill", leaned over and helped Shi Zifeng up: "Have a good time practicing, remember, this skill must not be passed on to others, even if you die, you cannot let others learn it.

go!"

"Disciple, please remember Master's teachings!"

Wang Shuo nodded with satisfaction, handed the jade slip to Shi Zifeng, opened the door and walked out.

Shi Zifeng looked at the jade slip in his hand, and his heart pounded. The top-notch technique that he had never dared to think about was now in his hands.

In the paddock, the Tianlang Sect arrived last, while the other three sects were waiting.

"Everyone from the Tianlang Sect is here, just in time to discuss the order of the show!" Han Xiangyang said with a smile.

Wang Shuo walked at the front and looked at everyone from the Tianyu Sect and the Baihua Sect: "I am going to fight from the Tianlang Sect. I wonder which Taoist friends from the Tianyu Sect and the Baihua Sect are?"

Han Xiangyang chuckled: "Since I'm in charge, naturally I won't be playing. My junior brother Yu Xiangshui will fight!"

As he said that, a man with a cold face and a shaved head came out from behind Han Xiangyang and nodded slightly towards Wang Shuo.

"I, Brahma Tianyin, will fight in the Albino Sect!" An old man from the Albino Sect approached, stroking his gray beard.

Wang Shuo nodded. Both of them were monks in the late stage of Jindan. Their strength should not be underestimated, but for him, they were just playing for fun.

"Then this is the order of entry."

Wang Shuo was the first to speak: "I'm going to be the last one, and these two monks are in the late stage of the Golden Elixir. Why don't they embarrass me, a person in the early stage of the Golden Elixir?"

"Uh" several people couldn't help but pause, feeling speechless.

The momentum shown by Wang Shuo in the attic was beyond what a mere golden elixir could possess, but for the moment he couldn't find any reason to refute it, so he had no choice but to agree.

As for which sect, Tianyu Sect or Baihua Sect, would take the lead, there was a debate, and in the end, Baihua Sect took the lead. After all, during the Cuju game yesterday, the number of people admitted to Baihua Sect was smaller than that of Tianyu Sect.

"Everyone, please be patient. The three sects are ready. If you are willing to come forward and compete, you can sign up!" Han Xiangyang said while flying in the air.

"Are you coming to the Albino Sect? If so, I will beat you to death!"

"Get out of here, we want to see a fight!"

The audience was yelling and cursing again, but Han Xiangyang remained unmoved: "Since you are so enthusiastic, then my junior brother Yu Xiangshui will fight on behalf of the Baihuamen in the first game!"

Two hours later, Yu Xiangshui and Brahma Tianyin left the stage.

Yu Xiangshui lasted four games, and Brahma Tianyin only lasted three. Wang Shuo saw it so clearly that he couldn't help but recall his own golden elixir fight many years ago.

Both of them did not end up defeated, but ended up due to lack of magic power. After all, as disciples of the three sects, their strength could not be inferior among monks of the same level.

Han Xiangyang was still flying in the air at this time, a cunning look flashed across his face: "After seven battles, everyone's blood is boiling with excitement!"

"Quick, quick, where are the people from the Tianlang Sect?"

"Who did the Tianlang Sect send?"

Han Xiangyang continued: "This monk sent by the Tianlang Sect is different from the previous two. His cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Golden Core, but his strength far exceeds the late stage of the Golden Core! Those who are not strong enough should not come forward.

If you want to compete with him, you have to have some skills!"

"How can you bluff us in the early stage of Golden Elixir? It can be even more powerful than in the later stage. The gap between the two is huge!"

"Pretend to be a ghost! If you have the ability, show off your skills!"

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, then..." Han Xiangyang said in a normal tone. Wang Shuo's figure blurred and he was already on the sidelines. He kicked the boy towards the Albino Gate stand.

"Momo chirp!" Wang Shuo snorted coldly and said to everyone: "I am Wang Shuo of the Tianlang Sect. You can all go up and compete with me. But if you die accidentally, don't blame the Tianlang Sect!"

The audience suddenly became noisy again: "What a loud tone!"

"This man is so strange, he has white hair!"

"The Heavenly Wolf Sect has never heard of such a famous figure!"

"Have a fight and try his water!"

Immediately, dozens of people flew out from the crowd and floated high in the sky. They were all middle and late Jindan monks!

Wang Shuo smiled proudly and pointed at a big man in the late Jindan stage: "This fellow Taoist, it's just you!"
Chapter completed!