Chapter 1922: The Boss of the True Disciples
The true disciple boss
"Lord Sect Master, Zhang Xing..."
In the secret room of the leader of the White Tiger Sect, the deputy leader Mo Xi bowed in front of a blood-colored crystal stone that was three feet high and two feet wide and reported respectfully.
A few minutes later, Mexico finished his report.
There is a figure in the blood crystal.
This figure is the mysterious sect leader of the White Tiger Sect.
He always appears in this way. In fact, Moxi has never seen the true face of the sect leader.
For so many years, I have only heard his voice but not seen him!
According to the sect leader himself, he was practicing a more profound technique.
If he can succeed in cultivation, he will be qualified to go to the second heaven and conquer the world.
First Heaven is just the lowest dimension, and he doesn't want to die here.
If he is lucky enough to enter the second heaven, he will definitely find a way to find a higher-level elixir to help Moxi break the shackles and soar into the sky, and will no longer be troubled by the problem of overthrowing talents.
Based on this promise, Moxi was determined to serve his lord to the death.
"Zhang Xing's qualifications are very good, but his origin is mysterious. Will the sect leader examine him for a while longer?"
After each report, Mexico has to express his opinion.
This is also allowed by the sect leader.
"No need, starting from tomorrow, let him practice the White Tiger's Roaring Technique.
You bring him to see me in three years. "
After the sect leader finished speaking, his figure gradually disappeared into the blood-colored crystal.
It seemed like it was immersed in blood.
"Yes! Lord Sect Master!"
Moxi bowed and left.
After he walked out of the secret room, he realized that his back was soaked when the cool breeze blew.
At the same time, a strong and explosive bloody smell came from his body
Floating in the air.
"vomit!"
A person like Mo Xi, who was in the divine realm, couldn't help but retched.
"The killing intent and resentment in the bloody smell are so terrifying!
How many people must be killed to accumulate such a terrifying number! "
Every time Mexico came out of the secret room, he would show intense discomfort.
Fortunately, I didn't stay in there for long, otherwise I would have vomited on the spot.
However, the lord of the clan did not keep him for a long time, only three to five minutes at most.
This is probably a technique that the sect leader is practicing secretly.
This technique is against the harmony of heaven and must be one of the evil techniques.
Mexico has been worried...
The next day, Zhang Xing entered the area where the true disciples were.
One of the largest, spiritual mountains full of spiritual energy is owned by Zhang Xing.
This was originally Yin Donglou's cultivation treasure place, but now his surname is Zhang.
A thin booklet was placed on the table in the stone room.
There is no writing on the cover.
Inside are the first to sixth levels of the White Tiger's Roaring Heaven Technique.
The deputy leader of Moxi personally sent a handwritten copy of the exercises and told Zhang Xing to practice well.
Strive to achieve a breakthrough within three years.
Zhang Xing turned to the first page.
Just one glance engraved the first layer into my mind.
"Sect master wants to see me in three years?
Do you mean to examine my cultivation realm?
According to the speed at which one can practice a technique in the demigod realm, three years is too short and nothing can be accomplished.
Would the sect leader be so strict? "
Zhang Xing didn't believe it.
Because the sect master is so strict, the entire sect will not fight among themselves all day long. The cultivation of the disciples under the sect is full of dissatisfaction and half a bottle of water.
Zhang Xing thought as he turned to the second page.
The second level of Baihu Roaring Heaven Technique was recorded in his mind.
Page three, page four...
Turning to page six, Zhang Xing closed the booklet.
"There's nothing special about this technique. It's very easy to practice."
In less than ten minutes, Zhang Xing learned the first to sixth levels of exercises while still distracted.