Chapter 143 The painting style is distorted again
Zhong Ling'er came to Bai Xiuying's side and stretched out her hand to tug at his sleeve. "I'll give you a quarter of an hour to think about it. We're about to leave. You should seize this opportunity!"
Bai Xiuying felt that a consciousness was trying to penetrate into his sea of consciousness. Seeing Zhong Ling'er blinking at him, he somehow relaxed his vigilance and allowed that consciousness to enter his sea of consciousness. When he saw clearly what it was, he was completely stunned.
"You are the spirit of the dragon vein. Taiqiong Sect actually has a dragon vein with a spirit?"
"The Taiqiong Sect not only has me, but also many treasures. Once you enter the Taiqiong Sect, you will understand that it is not a loss for you to become the Grand Elder of this sect. Your cultivation level has fallen from the Mahayana stage, right? Zhong Ling'er asked me to tell you that after entering the Taiqiong Sect, you can absorb Lingze once, and she will help you recover to the Mahayana stage."
"Can Lingze be obtained just by wanting it?"
"For Zhong Ling'er, if she really wants this thing, she can have it. This little girl has a big secret and a great opportunity. It will definitely be worthwhile to follow her."
"Okay, I believe you. As long as we have your protection, the fortune of Taiqiong Sect will not be bad. That little girl is indeed extraordinary. I... I don't have any choice!"
"Don't be so unwilling. Even now, Taiqiong Sect is still willing to accept you. Once Taiqiong Sect truly develops, even if you beg to be the sect's guardian beast, they may not even look at you."
The Azure Dragon raised its head proudly, glanced at Bai Xiuying with disdain, then withdrew from his sea of consciousness and returned to Zhong Ling'er.
"I agree, but let me make it clear in advance that my agreement to sign the contract is just to show my sincerity, and it does not mean that I really recognize you as my master. I am the supreme elder of your Taiqiong Sect, not a servant!"
Wu Chen Zhenren was overjoyed, "Of course!"
The two of them signed the contract immediately, and Zhong Ling'er smiled and handed over a small bottle of Lingze liquid to welcome his joining.
Once you've been fooled in, you have no say in what you do. Anyway, the purpose of Taiqiong Sect is not to keep idle people, so it's impossible for you to be lazy.
True Man Wu Chen led his disciples to clean up the battlefield, counted the number of people, and then led everyone into the teleportation array to leave the secret realm.
When everyone showed up, there was another bustle. Many people rushed up to ask about their own disciples' conditions and check their injuries. It took a while for the crowd to quiet down.
Then came the highlight, checking how much merit each person had gained. All those who entered the secret realm stood on a high platform behind the entrance formation according to their teams. Every time a team went up, they could see countless golden lights shining down, and bits of golden light fell on everyone's head, as if something had entered deep into people's souls, making them feel refreshed.
Above the platform, there were also golden words, marking the amount of merit that had been shed this time.
The Qingshuang Sect was the first to stand up, and the words quickly appeared: Five hundred and eighty-two!
Many monks from Nanzhou exclaimed!
"Why, is this number very high?" someone asked curiously.
"Of course it's very high. I heard that the last time more than 20 people entered, they only gained 82 points of merit."
"That's not surprising. They killed the demon."
"No, Qingshuang Sect did not participate in killing the Heavenly Demon!"
"Yes, they are trapped. How many sects are there to kill the demons?"
"I don't know how much others got, but the Taiqiong Sect definitely got some. Four of them participated in killing the Sky Demon, and the formation was set up by Zhong Ling'er."
Everyone was talking about it and exclaiming in surprise. When the Nanzhou team stepped onto the platform, the value reached a staggering 3,860.
Facing the exclamations from below, the eleven people all raised their heads proudly, with a row of cool and noble expressions, which caused laughter from below.
The head of the Xuanyuan family held his forehead and said that the children needed to change their behavior. It was not too much for young people to be a little arrogant, but it would be ridiculous if they were too arrogant.
Seeing that they were about to go down, the head of the Xuanyuan family suddenly felt something and said to them, "The people of the Xuanyuan family, please stay for a while."
The other five people walked down, only to see the number on the stage change and finally stop at three thousand one hundred and twenty-one.
Many people were surprised to find out that so many merits were obtained by these six people!
The head of the Xuanyuan family asked the six people to come down one by one and calculate the amount of merit each person had obtained. Many people also saw the clues.
Xuanyuan Hongzhi has the highest merit value, which is as high as one thousand eight hundred and twenty. However, the second place is not Xuanyuan Hongyi who is stronger than him, but Xuanyuan Hongxin, and the third place is Xuanyuan Ying'er.
Xuanyuan Hongyi ranked fourth, and Xuanyuan Bing'er was even worse than Xuanyuan Hongyuan, who joined last. She only got fifty-three merit points, which was less than the average of all the people combined.
"Hahaha, I accept Xuanyuan Hongzhi's arrogance. His strength is there. It would be ridiculous for Xuanyuan Bing'er to act like that. Why is she so arrogant? This result is the worst. It's simply a joke."
"I also think she's pretty good at picking fights, but the rest of her skills are just average. I don't know who made up the story that she's also a Southern Province prodigy. Is that all a Southern Province prodigy is?"
"What's the point of being a genius? It's because she was born in the Xuanyuan family. She has benefited from her family background. Otherwise, there would be no place for her on the list of geniuses."
"Yes, her Nascent Soul cultivation might have been achieved by relying on various natural treasures!"
Xuanyuan Bing'er could no longer bear the discussions and ran away crying. Xuanyuan Hongyi also walked away with his head down.
Xuanyuan Hongyuan sighed and chased after him.
The head of the Xuanyuan family took a look and looked normal. He praised: "Hongzhi performed very well, Ying'er and Xin'er also made contributions. Uncle will reward you well later."
The three of them expressed their gratitude, and Zhong Ling'er gave a thumbs up. The head of the Xuanyuan family was aware of the problem and began to teach his children. The medicine was so strong that he was not afraid of hitting the two children too hard and causing them to lose their faith in Taoism!
Taiqiong Zong was the last one to go up, and everyone was guessing how many merit points they would get. Many people held up their photo stones to record this shocking scene forever.
When the five people stood in position, the golden light suddenly became brighter, as if everyone was covered with a golden coat. Dots of golden light fell like snowflakes. Only Zhong Ling'er was different. What fell on her head were not snowflakes, but fist-sized golden hailstones. Fortunately, this hailstone did not hurt people, it just dyed people golden.
Gradually, Zhong Ling'er's style of painting changed. While others were covered in golden clothes and had yellow hair, she turned into a glittering little golden man, made of gold from the inside out. If it weren't for her lively expression that indicated that she was a living person, it would be easy for her to be mistaken for a solid lump of gold.
Zhong Ling'er looked at the "hail" falling from above her head, twitched her lips and asked the will of heaven: "Can't you make my painting style a little more normal? I don't have high requirements. Can't I be the same as others?"
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