Mortal Ascension

"Martial nephew Wang, you have made great achievements in this battle, and the ancestor of the sect specially rewarded you, why don't I tell you on the spot?"

The female cultivator surnamed Li said gently, she was wearing a light yellow dress and still wore a veil, but her elegant and calm temperament could not be concealed.

Wang Qingshan looked at this woman he had seen in two lifetimes, she was considered to be the most beautiful woman, even though she was smiling, her conversation was not half majestic, but Wang Qingshan's mind was extremely cold, and the exhaustion and pain all over his body were swept away , looked at her firmly with both eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, please trouble Master."

The next words involve whether Wang Qingshan has a chance of surviving.

Don't look at Wang Qingshan being treated tenderly by the five disciples of the Jindan Patriarch, but if he only gave some superficial rewards in the end, but didn't take any action to protect his life, then how could Wang Qingshan escape the Purple Mansion? , the palm of the Golden Core Realm.

Wang Qingshan risked his life, even at the expense of exposing the Zhanhun Banner, in order to win the attention and even the protection of Jindan Patriarch Wei Shenwu.

"Well, my nephew's battle of martial arts this time raised my Tai'anzong's prestige and killed three Tianjiao in a row. The old ancestor specially bestowed a bottle of Eight God Pill, a top-grade magic weapon, and a Wanbao Talisman."

After the female cultivator surnamed Li finished speaking, she took out the treasure from the storage ring and put it on the ground.

Bashen Pill, a top-grade first-grade elixir, has extremely strong medicinal properties. One piece is worth 200 yuan of spirit stones, and it is suitable for monks of any level during the Qi training period. It can be said to be the best of the first-order elixirs.

The top-grade magical weapon is only less spiritual than the low-grade spiritual weapon, and its advantage lies in this. Some monks at the peak of Qi training can even block the attack of the foundation-building realm with this, and the price is between one thousand and two thousand spirit stones. Wait.

Some monks in the early stage of foundation establishment would also use top-grade magical weapons to defend themselves due to tight financial resources.

Wang Qingshan didn't know about the Myriad Treasure Talisman, but after being introduced by a female cultivator surnamed Li, she said that after being activated, it could summon Wei Shenwu's blow, but after being sealed with the talisman paper, the power of this blow was only about half of the body's.If so, this piece of talisman can already kill a great cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm.

It can be said that the value of this Myriad Treasure Talisman may be tens of thousands of spirit stones, or even more.

However, when the sect bestowed such a precious treasure, Wang Qingshan was not only not happy, but sad on his face. Instead of putting away the treasure, he raised his head and asked the female cultivator surnamed Li, "Uncle, does the ancestor have a clear statement?"

The expression of the female cultivator surnamed Li became calm and indifferent, and she said, "Presumably my nephew also saw that the ancestor almost killed a Jindan Realm expert for you, isn't my nephew satisfied?"

"No, my uncle misunderstood, and my nephew thought that because of me, a little outer disciple, my ancestor was able to forge a karma with a Jindan realm, my nephew was terrified, and felt very excited and guilty.

Therefore, my nephew would like to pay homage to the ancestor in person, prostrating in three steps, so as to see the face of the ancestor.Otherwise, the master and nephew are afraid of having demons in their minds, and they will be troubled by shame and confusion all day long, making it difficult to practice. Please ask the master to help you. "

Wang Qingshan was flustered, waved his hands again and again, and complained excitedly, and then knelt down with his knees plopped, kowtowed again and again, weeping and howling, it was really shocking to hear the tears.

The female cultivator surnamed Li was a little surprised. This nephew was still on the battlefield just now, killing all directions, with a look of death, but now in front of her, he did not hesitate to be so lowly, crying and kneeling down to beg for his life. This is really guilty in his heart. Or is it a last-ditch effort to survive?

In fact, the female cultivator surnamed Li knew in her heart that Wang Qingshan, a genius who killed three factions in a row as a dead soldier, had already aroused the dissatisfaction of those Jindan ancestors.

If the ancestor Wei Shenwu hadn't acted in time to kill a Jindan Stage statue, I'm afraid Tai'anzong's dignity would be trampled on by others.

But Taianzong only left Wei Shenwu, the ancestor of Jindan, and the female cultivator surnamed Li also felt that she could no longer provoke the other Jindan realms for an outside disciple, so she simply rewarded him with some treasures and let him fend for himself. Bar.

In front of Zongmen and a little monk who only met once, the nun surnamed Li naturally chose Zongmen.

She usually has a gentle personality and is friendly to all the disciples. Her reputation and talent are equally high, but this is all for the future election suzerain preparation.

As long as you become the suzerain and get the support of the entire sect, you will not be far from the Golden Core Realm.

Wang Qingshan was still crying bitterly. He crawled on the ground, ignoring the treasures as nothing. The grief of the crying sound even touched the female cultivator surnamed Li.

The wound on Wang Qingshan's body is still there, and as he kowtowed and cried, blood flowed out from the wound again, bringing a bloody smell to the secret room.

The female cultivator surnamed Li originally didn't want Wang Qingshan to see the ancestor, after all, if the ancestor moved out of compassion and protected Wang Qingshan, it would be very bad for the future and situation of the sect.

But then the female cultivator surnamed Li laughed at herself secretly, who was the ancestor, the blood flowed into a river when he was young, and he supported the prestige of Tai'an Zong for 900 years by himself, and he was the only one of the few late Jindan grand masters in the Ququ Dao. Yes, how could such a strong man change his mind because of a disciple crying bitterly.

Maybe it was because she felt that she underestimated the ancestor. The woman surnamed Li was a disciple, and she felt a little guilty in her heart. Seeing that Wang Qingshan was so devout and sincere, she said casually, "When the birthday of the ancestor is over, I will take you to the palace of the ancestor. , you can just give thanks outside."

"Yes, thank you uncle."

Wang Qingshan slammed his head one last time, his head was covered with messy hair, his forehead was bleeding, his eyes were clinging to the ground, but his cheeks seemed to be smiling, his facial features were somewhat ferocious and distorted.

This is his last chance.

He wanted to fight desperately on the battlefield to win the attention of ancestor Wei Shenwu, but the reality was cruel after all.

Even if because of him, an ancestor of Jindan almost fell, but how could Wang Qingshan be willing to reconcile, he lived two lives again, and he has a great opportunity, so he must do his best to live on, for this, he can do anything thing.

No one could have imagined that Wang Qingshan was still on the battlefield just now, fighting desperately, shouting that he would die until he died, but in fact, in order to have a chance of survival, he could be so humble and despicable.

"Well, you heal your wounds well, and I hope everything you just said is true."

After the female cultivator surnamed Li finished speaking, she took a deep look at Wang Qingshan, then turned and left.

Wang Qingshan didn't get up, still kowtowed and crawled.

It wasn't until a while later that Wang Qingshan got up slowly with stiff hands and feet, his face covered with tears, blood and snot was very calm, he didn't even look at the treasure bestowed on him, put it in the storage jade slip, took out the return pill, Sit cross-legged to heal and practice.

Because it is on the top of the mountain, the spiritual energy is very strong, once Wang Qingshan fell into cultivation, he would not know the time.

The female cultivator surnamed Li also seemed to have forgotten Wang Qingshan.It was not until half a month later that the female cultivator surnamed Li came to the secret room again, ready to take Wang Qingshan to kowtow in the ancestor's palace, and then drove him to the place where the outer disciples should stay.