Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

Five hundred and sixty-five, take precautions on your own

"Sect Master, Zhu Jiahong brings you here."

Only the leader of the Qingyun Sect was left in the main hall, and the other elders had already left.

Zhu Jiahong walked into the hall, bowed to the sect master of Qingyun Sect and said, "Disciple Zhu Jiahong, pay homage to the sect master."

This was the first time he had met the sect leader up close since he entered Qingyun Sect.

The leader of the Qingyun Sect looked at Zhu Jiahong for a few times, and then asked Elder Huainan to leave.

After Elder Huainan left, they were the only two people left in the hall.

At this time, Zhu Jiahong was extremely nervous, but he didn't show it.

The quiet hall could hear a needle drop, which put a lot of pressure on Zhu Jiahong.

Zhu Jiahong didn't dare to raise his head and stood there respectfully.

After an unknown amount of time, the leader of the Qingyun Sect broke the silence.

"Zhu Jiahong, do you know why this sect leader asked you to come here?" asked the sect leader of Qingyun Sect.

Zhu Jiahong said: "It should be because of the explosive increase in the disciple's cultivation!"

The leader of the Qingyun Sect said: "Your qualifications are mediocre. Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible to reach the Mahayana realm after practicing for thousands of years, unless you encounter some kind of opportunity."

Zhu Jiahong had already made up the reason, so he said: "Some time ago, my disciple went out for training and accidentally got involved in a secret realm, where he was lucky enough to receive the inheritance of a powerful golden immortal."

The expression of the leader of the Qingyun Sect changed, he was a little happy and a little surprised.

This was all deliberately shown by him, but seriously, his performance was very realistic and at the level of an actor.

"It is truly our sect's blessing that you have this opportunity." The leader of the Qingyun Sect said with a smile.

At this time, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he said very seriously: "Zhu Jiahong, our sect plans to accept you as a disciple, are you willing?"

Zhu Jiahong was stunned.

The leader of the Qingyun Sect said: "Why, you don't want to?"

Zhu Jiahong quickly bowed and said: "Back to the sect master, this happened too suddenly. My mind is completely blank now. Please give me some time to think about it."

The leader of the Qingyun Sect smiled and said, "How long will it take?"

Zhu Jiahong said: "Let's wait until after the competition!"

The leader of the Qingyun Sect thought for a moment and then said: "Okay!"

He took out a purple jade tablet.

"Although you haven't agreed yet, I will give this master-disciple token to you first.

With this token you can freely enter the main hall and anywhere within the gate. "The leader of the Qingyun Sect said.

"Thank you, Sect Master." Zhu Jiahong did not refuse and took the jade token with both hands.

"If you have a competition tomorrow, this sect won't keep you.

Go back and have a good rest and strive to achieve good results in this competition. "The leader of the Qingyun Sect said.

"Yes, this disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the sect master."

After Zhu Jiahong finished speaking, he left the main hall.

Not long after he left, a crow flew into the main hall.

The crow flew onto the shoulder of the Qingyun Sect leader.

"Have you heard the conversation just now?" the leader of the Qingyun Sect said.

Crow said: "Master, that boy didn't tell the truth.

His aura is indeed a little similar to Ye Wei's.

If I could get a drop of his blood, I would be absolutely sure, but at the moment, I can't be sure whether he has practiced magic. "

"I understand." The Qingyun Sect leader couldn't help but a flash of coldness flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Zhu Jiahong went straight back to his house after leaving the main hall.

Qin Chuan is still practicing.

The practice room was filled with rich spiritual energy. Zhu Jiahong's eyes widened and he was very surprised.

The spiritual energy overflowed from the crack in the door. Zhu Jiahong took a few sips and trembled, becoming particularly energetic.

"Don't let the rich water flow to outsiders." Zhu Jiahong immediately sat down cross-legged, running his skills and absorbing all the overflowing spiritual energy.

The technique he is practicing now is the "Ten Thousand Fire Burning Flame Jue" given to him by his ancestor.

This is an emperor level skill. If everything goes well, you will definitely be able to practice to the emperor level.

In an instant, Zhu Jiahong burst into flames.

The flames turned into fire dragons hovering around him.

Now that he has awakened the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor, he can absorb spiritual energy at an incredibly fast rate, and his cultivation speed has skyrocketed.

If you have enough spiritual energy, you can cultivate to the fairyland in less than half a year.

Time passes little by little.

In a blink of an eye, it was dawn.

In the training room, Qin Chuan finished his training and slowly opened his eyes.

After a night of practice, this clone's cultivation level has been improved and it has reached the eighth level of Mahayana.

He calculated that with the support of the spiritual pool, he could break through to the fairyland after practicing for another half month.

At the same time, Zhu Jiahong outside the practice room also ended his practice.

Although the spiritual energy that overflowed was not particularly large, because the spiritual energy was of high quality, it also improved his cultivation.

Qin Chuan stood up and opened the door.

"Brother Qin, morning!" Zhu Jiahong stood at the door and said hello with a smile on his face.

Qin Chuan responded with a smile: "Morning!"

"By the way, Brother Qin, the sect leader called me over last night." Zhu Jiahong said.

Qin Chuan's expression did not change much, and he also expected that the senior officials of Qingyun Sect would definitely take action.

Later, Zhu Jiahong recounted what happened last night.

"Brother Qin, do you feel a little weird?" Zhu Jiahong said.

Qin Chuan said casually: "What's so strange about this, I think it's normal.

Suddenly there is a genius. As the leader of a sect, he must take this genius into his sect. "

Zhu Jiahong said anxiously: "Brother Qin, you should know that almost everyone in the Qingyun Sect knows about my relationship with Qingyan, but the sect master didn't mention it at all last night.

You know, he wants to accept me as his disciple, how could he not know this? "

Qin Chuan thought for a moment and said: "This shows that he is still a little wary of him. I will throw you a bait first to make you relax your vigilance.

But no one can say for sure, so just keep an eye on it. "

Zhu Jiahong nodded: "Actually, I was quite nervous when I faced the sect master yesterday.

Now that I think about it carefully, I should mention Qingyan and see his attitude. "

Qin Chuan said: "He didn't give you the master-disciple token. Why don't you go find him after today's battle."

"That's right." Zhu Jiahong nodded.

In this way, they left the house shortly thereafter, longing for the venue of the competition.

Zhu Jiahong was the center of attention yesterday, and it is still the same today, even more lively.

Zhu Jiahong’s performance yesterday amazed everyone.

Everyone thought he was a clown, but they didn't expect that the clown was themselves, which gave everyone a big mouth.

He is walking on the road now, and everyone looks at him differently than before.

After all, he is now in the Mahayana realm.

In Qingyun Sect, there are not many Mahayana disciples, less than a thousand.

Moreover, his opponent yesterday, Feng Shaoyuan, was in the upper reaches among these Mahayana disciples.

Zhu Jiahong can catch the opponent's famous move with one hand without injury, which shows that his strength must be much higher than Feng Shaoyuan's.

Therefore, no one dares to underestimate him now.

But those who had bullied him were the most panicked.

They were afraid that Zhu Jiahong would settle a score with them, so most of them applied to their superiors for training yesterday and ran away overnight.

Soon, Zhu Jiahong and Qin Chuan arrived at the venue.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were cast over.

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

Some people passing by them would greet Zhu Jiahong politely.

The world is like this. Once you have strength, you will definitely bring respect from others.

Zhu Jiahong and Qin Chuan continued to sit back in their original, more remote positions yesterday.

Today's battle list is displayed on the light screen in the center of the venue.

Zhu Jiahong saw his name.

He didn't expect that he would be so far ahead in today's competition.

The opponent is a disciple in the Tribulation Realm, so there is no challenge.

When it was his turn, his opponent gave up before he even took the stage.

On the high platform, the elders and sect leaders were discussing what was going on in the arena.

At this time, the leader of the Qingyun Sect suddenly asked: "Who is the person sitting next to Zhu Jiahong?"

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