Renegade Immortal

Today's first update, there will be more at noon.

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As for the last man, he is a little older, about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a long horse face, his chin raised high, his eyes turned up, with a look of disdain, and he said: "Junior Brother Wang, you retreat!" I don’t know for many months that the biggest joke of our Hengyue Sect is just like Xu Shimei said, this Wang Lin used these shameless methods to become an inner sect disciple.”

After Wang Zhuo heard this, he laughed loudly: "I was really shocked just now, so you came in like this, but with your talent, you will never be able to practice the first level of Qi Condensation in this life, why bother to show yourself to others? The Wang family discredited."

"Junior Brother Wang, you are wrong. Although talent is important, perseverance is also the key. Cultivating immortals is something against the heavens. Without great perseverance, no matter how talented you are, it is useless." The woman surnamed Zhou blinked slightly, her voice tactful Beautiful.

"Senior Brother Wang is right. This Wang Lin looks like a fool. He doesn't look like a cultivator at all." The girl surnamed Xu took a few steps closer to Wang Zhuo, and seized the opportunity to speak for him.

Wang Lin chuckled, he understood that the relationship between these people was quite complicated. Needless to say, Wang Zhuo likes women surnamed Zhou. As for the girl surnamed Xu, it seems that she has a special liking for Wang Zhuo, so she tried her best to interfere and destroy it before.

His laughter caused Wang Zhuo to be dissatisfied. He snorted and said, "Wang Lin, I advise you to leave the Hengyue Sect. Otherwise, you will be crippled if you don't die."

Wang Lin heard from Sun Dazhu that the disciples of the inner sect hold a competition similar to the national examination at the end of each year, and the winners will receive magic weapons. This competition is divided into two levels, one is that all inner disciples compete for the top ten. The other is that the newly recruited disciples within a year compete for the rookie king.

He curled his lips carelessly, and said, "Don't bother you, I'm disabled or dead, what does it have to do with you."

Wang Zhuo sneered, and said: "For the sake of being relatives, since you don't accept the favor, don't blame me for being merciless if you win the competition!" After finishing speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Zhuo has looked down on Wang Lin's family since he was a child. Although he has never seen Wang Lin's family before, he has heard a lot from his father, especially when his father told him that Wang Lin's father was sweet-mouthed and coaxed his grandpa to be eccentric. Not only did he distribute the bulk of the family property to the other party, but he also insulted his father in every possible way. Fortunately, the relatives were all sharp-eyed and helped his father take back the family property with a righteous heart. So he always felt in his heart that Wang Lin's family was a disgrace to the Wang family, and what his father was like, his son must be like too.

Although when he grows up, he vaguely feels that things are not as his father said, but his character has been arrogant since he was a child, and sometimes he even looks down on his father, so don't mention others.

The girl surnamed Xu was taken aback, and whispered next to Wang Zhuo: "Are you relatives?"

The other two were also surprised. It was the first time they had heard that the two were related.

The girl surnamed Xu saw Wang Zhuo's unkind expression, and quickly said for him: "Brother Wang Zhuo, he doesn't understand your kindness, don't be angry, you are a good person, smarter than him, don't expect him to understand your kindness immediately, wait In the future, if he suffers a loss, he will naturally understand that you treat him well. Our family also has such relatives. In fact, everyone is the same. It is impossible for everyone to be as good as you. In fact, I understand how you feel. You hate iron. Steel, right?"

Wang Zhuo blushed a little at what the woman surnamed Xu said, and he gave her a hard look, unable to tell whether the woman was mocking him or really speaking for him.

When Wang Lin heard the girl's words, he immediately laughed and said, "Wang Zhuo, it seems that I really misunderstood you. Okay, I, Wang Lin, will always remember your kindness to me. Thank you."

Just as he was talking, suddenly the door of Dan's room opened, and a young man in a small coat walked out. The young man had a tiger head and a clever face, and it was Wang Hao.

He coughed loudly after he walked out,

After attracting everyone's attention, he showed a smug expression and said, "Today, the spirit-killing pill has not been released yet, so you can wait for it. After the master finishes refining, I will order you in one by one."

Wang Zhuo glared at Wang Hao, his teeth itching, but he really didn't dare to offend him now, after all, Wang Hao is the boy of the third senior brother of Danfang, who is responsible for the trivial matters of the Danfang. If he offends him, the third senior brother will investigate later. There will be a lot of deduction in the monthly salary.

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he swept his eyes away, and when he saw Wang Lin, he showed surprise. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Wang Lin aside, and said in a low voice, "Brother Tie Zhu, congratulations on becoming an inner disciple. I don't care about you. I heard that I wanted to talk to you, but this place is too fucking tied to people, so I can't get out easily. You don't have to take what other people say, and when you are successful in fairy art, let those who look down on you see it .”

Wang Lin felt a little warm in his heart, and said with a smile, "Wang Hao, thank you."

Wang Hao sighed softly, and said: "That day in the mansion, I wanted to say something for you, but my father gave me a look, because he didn't want me to get involved, brother Tie Zhu, don't worry about it." ah."

Wang Lin shook his head and said, "What's the point of mentioning the past? I want to concentrate on cultivation now and reach the first level of Qi Condensation as soon as possible."

Wang Hao rolled his eyes, took out something from his arms while no one was paying attention, stuffed it into Wang Lin's hand, and blinked at him. At this time, a cold voice came from the Dan room.

"Yaotong, are you still not coming back?"

Wang Hao promised, and hurried back to the alchemy room.

Wang Lin tightly grasped the object in his hand, and glanced away from the corner of his eye, it was three crystal clear pills. He quietly put it into the storage bag, not too dirty, sat cross-legged, breathed and waited.

Except for the twenty-eight or nine-year-old man who glanced slightly differently at Wang Lin and then sat on the ground and meditated like him, the remaining three stood aside.

Wang Zhuo whispered to the woman surnamed Zhou with a flattering expression, while the girl surnamed Xu looked angry and interrupted from time to time.

Time passed slowly, and darkness enveloped the earth. At the moment when the moon rose, the door of Dan's room opened again, and Wang Hao walked out with a tired expression, holding a plate in his hand.

Inside were five low-grade spirit stone fragments and five crystal clear pills.

Everyone stepped forward to collect them one by one. Wang Lin was the last one. After finishing his share, he smiled at Wang Hao and left with his hands clasped.

He remembered Wang Hao's friendship in his heart, and the three pills that the other party secretly gave him just now were exactly the pills.