Super Sect System

Just say it.

One sentence shocked everyone everywhere.

The value of the medicinal soup is actually quite good. It can restore a body-refining cultivator's energy within two hours. The pot of medicinal soup must cost at least a hundred gold, or even hundreds of gold. For a disciple, maybe not much.

But if this happens every day, plus the thousands of outer sect disciples in Jijing Mountain, it will be terrifying compared to the combined expenses.

It goes without saying that the value of medicinal diet is well known to everyone. Of course, they don't believe that Jijing Mountain can provide medicinal food to every disciple, but even if it is only for some outstanding disciples, it is an exaggeration.

Everyone couldn't help but started talking.

"Is the giant two-star sect so rich?"

"This treatment far exceeds that of the inner disciples of our sect."

"Iron training, medicinal soup to restore energy, and medicinal diet as a backing. If you insist on practicing for a year, wouldn't your cultivation speed be far faster than that of body-refining monks with the same qualifications? No wonder the body-refining monks in Jijing Mountain are all at such a high level."

Hearing this discussion, the elders of Jijing Mountain smiled even more.

However, at this time, a discordant and extremely harsh voice suddenly came from the crowd.

It's not loud, but just enough to be heard.

"Aren't the body-refining monks who have been trained in this way useless?"

Yes, that’s right!

The person who says this is meek.

Just when Wen Ping was secretly happy to have found the first shortcoming of Jijing Mountain, he didn't realize that the people around him were all looking at him. When Luo Qianye saw this, he quickly smiled awkwardly at everyone.

"Sect Master Yang, stop talking."

Luo Qianye felt helpless, as if he had seen Wen Ping's appearance in the stands again.

At that time, Wen Ping became the first person to sit in the front row of the Wuxing Sect, but he finally got away with it. Now, in front of so many people, he said that the body-refining monk in Jijing Mountain was useless.

"No, let him say it. I don't know what to say!"

The elder of Jijing Mountain spoke indifferently, and immediately gave Wen Ping a cold look. Of course, his "let him speak" was not really asking Wen Ping to speak, it was just an irony, and it was half a threat.

At this time, even the most ignorant person will apologize quickly without daring to say another word.

But Wen Ping didn't care. He looked upright and really responded, "It's a pity that so many gold coins have been spent to cultivate a bunch of waste."

Hearing Wen Ping's words, the people around him couldn't help but cast a cold look, secretly cursing Wen Ping for his rudeness.

Especially when he saw Wen Ping's age, he subconsciously thought he was the young master of some force. Because only a young master who is used to showing off his power can be so arrogant as to go to Jijing Mountain to say something wrong with Jijing Mountain.

But as far as Wen Ping is concerned, he is really not a picky person.

The first of ten shortcomings!

Using medicine to help body-refining monks recover their physical strength is the biggest failure. As we all know, what body-refining monks pursue is the limit of the body, which is a process of transformation. What needs to be done is not only the transformation of strength, speed, and ability to resist hitting, but also all aspects of physical function.

Always relying on medicinal soups to restore physical strength will only make the body slack in spiritual practice to restore energy.

Over time, the functions that the body should have disappeared.

According to Wen Ping, Jijingshan's actions had some results, but it indirectly harmed them.

The elder from Jijing Mountain couldn't keep his face at this moment. He glanced at Wen Ping with a straight face and clenched his fist at the same time. Luo Qianye had no choice but to help smooth things over.

"Elder Hua, my friend drank too much."

When a Tongxuan middle-level person opens his mouth, everyone will naturally give him some face. Elder Hua from Jijing Mountain had to squeeze out some smiles again, just to prevent the people from the Samsung Sect from seeing their jokes.

As soon as he turned his head, Luo Qianye immediately asked Wen Ping in a low voice: "Sect Master Yang, what are you doing?"

"Cultivating disciples is not just about looking at the present. Now that he has achieved great achievements and gained face for the sect, so what? He is just embarking on the road of failure in a different way."

Wen Ping responded without hesitation.

Luo Qianye smiled helplessly. He knew that Wen Ping's sect had a genius who had reached the seventh level of physical training at the age of 15, and both of them had impure spiritual bodies. He is also a person who can be called a monster in terms of physical training.

He admired Wen Ping's special talent in teaching his disciples.

Perhaps Wen Ping is that kind of natural leader!

However, he didn't quite understand why Wen Ping said that. Could it be that the existence of the Iron Man Court was misleading?

Wen Ping naturally saw Luo Qianye's confusion, so he continued to explain: "As a body-refining monk, what you practice is not only strength, speed and resistance to blows, but everything. For example, using medicinal soup, it It can help people restore their energy, and naturally it can also help people forget about their ability to restore their energy. Over time, the body will rely more and more on the medicinal soup, and on the contrary, it will lose the things that should be cultivated in the realm of body refining."

Wen Ping has already considered this.

Therefore, the Fruit of Life has not been sold much since the Yang Lele incident, and they are all kept for themselves.

The rest was given to Yu Mo to help him detoxify.

The purpose is to prevent his disciples from being too dependent on the fruit of life.

At this moment, Elder Hua of Jijing Mountain thought that Wen Ping would shut up, but he didn't expect Wen Ping to speak. Now he couldn't suppress the displeasure on his face, and he asked in a cold voice: "Friend, are you doing this on purpose?" Are you here to challenge us in Jijing Mountain?"

Wen Ping turned his gaze and focused on the people from the Three-Star Sect in front, and then said to the people from Chongjijing Mountain: "Elder Hua, let's look at the others. This Iron Man Court is really not interesting at all."

"you!"

Elder Hua immediately took a few steps towards it.

He had already given Wen Ping face, but he didn't expect that now he would provoke Ji Jing Shan again and again.

At this time, he was about to move closer.

Luo Qianye stopped him quickly, "Elder Hua, don't be angry. This is the first time my friend has seen this scene. In fact, he also comes from a large sect, which led to his criticism of the Iron Man Court. "

Facing Luo Qianye's words, the elder of Jijing Mountain could only respond: "In that case, let's take a walk here again, and we will go to the inner gate immediately! I would like to see what else your friend can say Come."

Friends in the middle realm of Tongxuan are definitely good friends. In the eyes of the old man surnamed Hua, this must be inevitable.

But it was better not to take a walk. Wen Ping was very happy to take a walk around the outer door.

Jijing Mountain is really full of shortcomings.

After just such a circle, he saw seven new shortcomings of the sect. So while watching, Wen Ping urged the old man named Hua to continue walking down.

"Any more?"

"Any more?"

"Any more?"

As he spoke, the smile on his face could not be suppressed.

Although Wen Ping had gone through professional training and could not laugh easily, he couldn't help it when facing the old man surnamed Hua who had a wonderful assist.

He even said to the old man named Hua.

you are a good person!

What a great guy!

But to outsiders, it means much more. The most common guess is that Luo Qianye's friends have no interest in the training ground in Jijing Mountain.

That smile was a slap in the face of Jijingshan!

The old man surnamed Hua was furious when he saw Wen Ping's appearance. But after glancing at the two people from the Three-Star Sect beside him, he held back his anger and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, please all monks and friends move to the inner gate!"

good night everybody……