After washing his body, Wen Ping lay in the bathtub and couldn't help but keep looking at his left hand. After a long time, he stood up and took the clothes handed by the maid.

After the change, Wen Ping immediately returned to Biyue Tower.

When he walked out, Xiao Er from the shop greeted him, "Senior, have you washed it?"

Wen Ping nodded and replied: "Well, thank you boss for me. If I have fate in the future, I am willing to be a friend with him."

"Well, I must bring the words for you."

Xiao Er nodded.

"By the way, how many days have I been in it?"

"It's been more than six days."

"Six days!"

Wen Ping was surprised. He thought about this breakthrough lasting for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so long.

Isn't normal Tongxuan settled overnight?

Why did it take him so long, it happened to be ten days, and he didn't even have time to visit Huangli City.

"Forget it, come back later."

After all, Wen Ping turned around and went directly to the third floor.

After putting the immortal Qingfeng robe into the Tibetan ring, they took Yang Lele and left Huangli City.

Go out and board the flying boat.

When I returned to the Immortal Sect, it happened to be afternoon.

At noon, Luo Qianye returned to Biyue Tower.

As soon as he entered the door, the shop Xiaoer walked over and said, "Sect Master Luo, the three seniors of the Immortal Sect have already left."

"Gone? When did you leave?"

"I left early this morning, with the front and back feet of senior."

"Why did you leave suddenly?"

Luo Qianye was a little stunned, didn't Wen Ping let his disciples participate in the Ten Show Trial?

But the trial quota has already been obtained, and ten days later is the day when the Ten Show Trial begins. Isn't it a waste of these few days to leave at this time?

Luo Qianye waved, "Okay, go down."

Then the big demon on the side suddenly said, "Sect Master, that Sect Master Wen even teaches the spells that drive flames in the body refining realm at will. At this age, he breaks through the Tong Xuan, and the sect's background is visible behind him. My disciple would definitely not care about the fame of these ten shows!"

"Well, it makes sense."

Luo Qianye nodded in agreement.

After going upstairs, I couldn't help but look at Room No. 12 of Tianzi, and the scene of encountering Wen Ping first appeared in my mind again.

And the Immortal Sect at this time.

When Feizhou descended towards the mountain, Yu Mo was the first to run over, and then watched Feizhou faintly as he landed, his mouth could not close.

"Hey! This is the flying ship that Ye Nizi said."

When he was amazed, he couldn't even hear Yang Lele and Yun Liao calling him. He just walked to Feizhou, stroking Feizhou, with a look of excitement, and then turned to Wen Ping and said, "Boy, when will I sit down? Take this flying boat?"

Wen Ping responded indifferently, and then "You are just a patient of mine, and you are not of the Immortal Sect."

"It's not the Immortal Sect, but the old man can help you, you forgot?"

"Okay, Senior Yu, let's go fishing for your fish, I still have business."

"Don't talk to me about fishing, I quit."

Yu Mo's mind instantly showed the look of a dragon, and then he forgot the idea of fishing.

He now prefers to chase the boy Zhao Yi every day to chat and help the boy sweep the floor; or to play chess with the old man Wang, and he keeps scolding him for poor chess, and he does not dare to go fishing.

Wen Ping heard what he said and laughed, and then said to the system: "Put the flying boat away."

After all, the ground supported the flying boat and began to sink.

When the flying boat was completely submerged in the construction house, a new layer of ground stretched out from both sides of the square hole, covering the square hole.

Ignoring Yu Mo, Wen Ping went directly to the Tingyu Pavilion, opened the Immortal Sect map, and received the reward for unlocking the construction area!

The next moment, the lock of a construction area was unlocked.

Wen Ping immediately clicked on the building, glanced at the building list, and asked the system, "System, how many gold coins do I have now?"

The system replied, "In ten days, the ten-story tower earned 30,000 yuan, and the other buildings received 15,000 gold. The total profit was 45,000 gold."

"If there are only forty-five thousand gold, then I will build this."

"The host is sure?"

"determine."

Wen Ping immediately selected a building with a construction cost of 20,000 yuan-the viewing room!

According to the information, the viewing room can watch the video!

Wen Ping felt that the super sect should have this thing, which can add some interesting process to the endless cultivation time of the sect. After all, he now only has two teaching elders, and the two of them have been cultivating all the time, so the time for giving disciples is pitifully short. Seeing images of other people's cultivation is a good way of cultivation.

For example: a deadly battle between the two!

This is something that the elders of the sect cannot teach them. Only when they go through the deadly battle themselves can they know what they should pay attention to when fighting the deadly battle.

But there is only one life. If you rely on such experience, you will probably die before you get the experience.

Just because of this, Wen Ping chose the viewing room.

Of course there is one more point, because it is the only one that can be built with only 20,000 gold coins. The buildings that can be built in the building list are all 50,000 to 60,000 gold.

"System, are there any images of master fighting or training in this studio?"

"Yes, there are image purchases in the built-in store. As for what to refresh, it depends on the host's character."

[The viewing room is under construction...]

[Remaining time: one hour]

After clicking Build, Wen Ping headed to the kitchen, ready to get something to eat, but he made all the dishes that should be eaten tonight.

After that, he called everyone over.

After entering the kitchen, Huai Ye said hello to welcome Wen Ping to return, and then quickly asked: "Sect Master, Yang Lele said that he defeated many geniuses in Huangli City. Is this true?"

Huaiye asked so, and Zhao Qing and others who rushed over also leaned their ears.

They also want to know whether what Yang Lele this guy blows is true or not.

Wen Ping glanced at Yang Lele triumphantly, and replied with a helpless smile, "Well, he defeated the first genius of the Man Bu, and the genius of the Flying Dragon Club, at least I saw so much."

Huaiye immediately showed a lost expression, "Is he really such a prestige?"

Wen Ping responded with a smile, "Well, in front of tens of thousands of people, there are more than a dozen Tongxuan, and three or four Tongxuan middle-level people, in short, they are all the show."

"what!"

Hearing that Yang Lele was in front of so many big figures, Huai Ye's face instantly collapsed.

Yang Lele danced with a smile, and said as he danced: "Hey~www.mtlnovel.com~ to beat those geniuses, punch one by one, it's not a challenge."

Huaiye immediately turned his head and said angrily to Yang Lele: "Less proud, next time I follow the lord, I will definitely be more beautiful!"

Yang Lele smiled, and continued to count: "It's just you? I didn't want to hit you at first. In the ten-show test, is the worst 15-year-old is the fourth or fifth body refining? The talents I won are all refining sixth. Not only that, all of them were able to beat the Seventh Body Refining, and many Tianjiao who had been refining the Sixth Body at the age of 15 defeated their subordinates, but in the end they couldn't even stop my punch."

Hearing Yang Lele's words, the crowd was totally lost.

Why practice?

Now they are not pursuing the invincible world, nor are they pursuing powerful power, they are pursuing better than others.

And Yang Lele went out with the Sect Master, and unexpectedly defeated so many Tianjiao and made such a big show, which made them a little bit disappointed, but soon asked in unison: "Sect Master, next time you go to Huangli City When? We want to beat those geniuses in front of so many big people."