Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 114: The three flags of Wanjian Mountain decide the outcome, and Tie Wudi becomes a puppet.

"Extra number! Extra number!!!"

"The three flags of Wanjian Mountain determine the fate of the world, and the invincible Iron Corpse becomes a puppet!"

In the just concluded Habala flag-grabbing battle, the Red Zither girl Han Fengyue tried her skills and Wan Jianshan took down three flags, becoming the most famous person at the time. Can any other heroes suppress this gifted girl?

During a mortal training, Fengyun Sect's Jindan cultivator Lu Liangqi recognized the corpse of a Jindan cultivator from the opposite grazing villa as the famous Iron Corpse Invincible Diao Zaizhen, which made people sigh. Thinking of the once powerful figures, now ended up like this, people's hearts are no longer the same, and the world is fickle.

"Wow, this Han Fengyue is so beautiful!"

"Xia Yucheng, Han Fengyue didn't even show her face, how could you see how pretty she is?"

"Mu Beiluo, do you have eyes? These eyes, this figure, don't you see it?"

"Isn't this just showing a pair of eyes?"

"You are really blind."

"Go away, I'm taking a closer look!"

On the canvas: a girl in a red dress and red clothes gently strokes a red harp, even her hair is red. She is wearing a red veil, her face and outline cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of eyes full of wisdom can be seen.

The setting sun painted the entire color red, making her look hazy again. The only thing that caught people's attention was probably her pair of plump breasts, which seemed like they could burst through the canvas in the next second.

"Have you seen enough? It's my turn to watch!"

"Let me see again!"

"I just got here, take it away, give it back now!"

The outer gate of Qingzhu Peak.

The noise in the martial arts arena disturbed Wang Qiye. He was still lying on the big rock, basking in the sun.

I couldn’t remember how I got back last night, but the next morning, Elder Hai pulled me out of bed.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Wang Qiye was so drunk that he was awakened by a familiar body-building potion and realized where he was.

"Elder Hai, you're ruining my plan. I've decided not to take a bath for a month!"

"Hahaha, it's too late. You don't have to take a bath. I'll pay you the spirit stones."

Tortured by the steel needles of the bull, Wang Qiye had no time to care about anything else. He put aside his romantic feelings and focused on facing this trial.

105 contribution points were allocated to Elder Hai and 4500 contribution points were allocated to Qingyao Peak. There are still contribution points left, and 6835 spirit stones are left, which has settled the accounts for the next few days.

It was like a dead dog, thrown by Elder Hai onto the big rock in the martial arts field. It was really unforgettable.

"Wang Qiye, it still costs 5 spirit stones per hour to find someone."

Elder Hai smiled triumphantly, picked up his red gourd, took a big sip of wine, and then left in a hearty manner.

"It's still a familiar taste." Wang Qiye thought quietly and fell into a deep sleep.

"Xia Yucheng, come here."

Wang Qiye, who was woken up, leaned on a stone with one hand, still squinting his eyes, looking at the sun above the martial arts field.

"What are you doing? Wang Qiye, I'm still waiting to see the Red Qin Girl, please hurry up!"

Xia Yucheng walked out of the crowd reluctantly, complaining as he walked.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to, let Mu Beiluo come."

Wang Qiye glanced at him with disdain and waved his hand to chase him away like he was shooing away a fly.

"Fuck, I'm here, if you have anything to fart, do it now."

"Hmph, how can a 16-year-old boy nowadays be so hot-tempered?" Wang Qiye cursed inwardly, took out 10 spirit stones from his storage bag and threw them over.

"Go, prepare some delicious dishes and some wine tonight to entertain the fellow apprentices. If there's not enough, you can make up for it. If there's more, just put it in your pocket."

"Thank you, Brother Qiye!"

Xia Yucheng waved his hand, and 10 spirit stones were stacked steadily on his right hand, two rows of five each.

"Brother Qiye, you earned a lot of spirit stones on this trip to the secret realm. Are you celebrating your triumphant return from the secret realm?"

"I plan to move to the inner gate tomorrow."

"real!"

Xia Yucheng staggered and the two rows of spirit stones almost fell down, so he hurried to steady himself.

"Brother Qiye has finally made it. It's time to celebrate. You should drink more tonight. Don't fall down again after just two drinks."

As Xia Yucheng was talking, he had already started thinking about who to invite and who not to invite tonight. After all, two tables were just right.

"It's up to you. I won't go there tonight."

Wang Qiye, who was a marginal figure in the past, was still not used to this kind of occasion. After several years of muddle-headed life, he only had a handful of people he was familiar with. It could not but be said that it was too miserable.

"How can you, the protagonist, not be here?"

Xia Yucheng was surprised and didn't understand what Wang Qiye was selling.

"You are blind! Can't you see that I am seriously injured now? It is not suitable for me to drink. You can drink by yourselves, otherwise I will spoil your fun."

Originally, he had not planned to hold a banquet, but then Wang Qiye thought about it and realized that he was not short of spirit stones, and these guys rarely took out spirit stones, so he might as well buy some delicious food and ask for good luck.

"Brother Qiye, you are injured. I was wondering why your aura was not right. I thought you went out to drink and had some bad health last night."

"Hehehe, leave it to Mu Beiluo and me. We promise to help you take them all down!"

Xia Yucheng patted his chest, not caring about Wang Qiye's injury at all. His mind was already on the dinner table in the evening.

"get out!"

"Hey, Brother Qiye, I'm leaving right now. I'm leaving right now."

Xia Yucheng stuffed the spirit stone into his arms and ran while shouting.

"It's my turn, let me see the Red Qin Girl!"

In the afternoon, I went up the mountain to cut black iron bamboo, but I didn't see Dahei on the original stone. I searched carefully again, but still found nothing.

Wang Qiye lay directly on a big rock. He had only been treated for two days, including today. It was difficult for him to use his Qi now. How could he cut black iron bamboo? Forget it.

Out of boredom, I probed my spiritual consciousness into the identity jade pendant and found that there were more than 500 messages.

This was started last night when we were drinking. Eight of us added each other as friends and we created a group.

The identity jade pendant cannot automatically prompt that there is a message coming, it can only leave a message, in order to avoid disturbing some critical moments. Of course, if two people are online at the same time, they can communicate instantly.

Wang Qiye took a quick look and was mostly listening to Yu Jian. This guy was really idle. He was basically discussing how to play the ring match three months later.

Wang Qiye had no intention of searching any further. He just took a quick look and wrote down two sentences.

Wang Qiye left a message: "In the competition three months later, we can just admit defeat and don't have to think about winning."

Zhu Qishan left a message: "Why? Although we have just established our foundation, we are not afraid of those idiots. Just look at the one with kidney deficiency who turned pale last night. If he dared to attack Shen Yujue, who is at the fifth level of foundation building, we would have pinned him down right away."

Mo Yifei left a message: "Yes, I know something about Shen Yujue. He is at the fifth level of foundation building because his upper limit is so high. If his grandfather raises him to the next level, he will explode. Although we are only at the first or second level of foundation building, it is enough to fight these silver spear wax heads."

There are actually people online. Wang Qiye didn't expect that Zhu Qishan could be so idle. Could he have several groups?

Zhu Qishan left a message: "Sure, Mo Yifei, you have also established your foundation?"

Mo Yifei left a message: "I succeeded by chance with the help of the spiritual wine last night. I am not as good as Ting Yujian, Bai Lang, and Senior Brother Wang. You all relied on your own real ability to get through."

Zhu Qishan left a message: "After building the foundation, I have truly embarked on the path of cultivation."

The two people were talking further and further away, but Wang Qiye had no interest in continuing the conversation. After setting "Arena Battle Strategy" to the top message, he sent another message.

Wang Qiye left a message: "I don't know the woman from yesterday. She gave me a spiritual stone and asked me to cooperate with her in the performance. You guys should do what you need to do and don't interfere."

Zhu Qishan left a message: "So that's how it is. I was wondering why that woman left so suddenly. I thought my sister-in-law was embarrassed and left first."

Wang Qiye left a message: "By the way, how did I get home last night? I was drunk when I came downstairs."

Zhu Qishan left a message: "Didn't your sister-in-law send you back? Originally, Bai Lang and I were going to take you back to Qingzhu Peak. When we got on the ferry to Qingzhu Peak, we found your sister-in-law was there too, so we dropped you off before leaving."

"It was Zi Ling Lan who helped me back to the doghouse last night? Is this woman so kind?"

I was no longer in the mood to chat, so I sent a few words and logged off, quickly checking my storage bag.

Wang Qiye left a message: "You guys are such a jerk. I slept at the ferry for the whole night."

After searching inside the storage bag, he found 113 storage bags, 264 magic weapons, 6825 spirit stones, and a bunch of miscellaneous items.

Strange, nothing was missing. Wang Qiye, who was wearing a green Taoist robe, reached out and touched his bald head. After a few days, a light layer of hair grew on his head, and he no longer looked like a fake monk.

"It's really strange. I was so abrupt with her yesterday. If she had persisted for a moment longer, I'm afraid I would have surrendered. But now nothing has happened to me."

Wang Qiye felt that it was not that simple and there must be some conspiracy waiting for him.

But when I think about how bold I was yesterday, I feel like a completely different person than before. Except that I am a little more straightforward now, which has not changed, it seems that I am a little too courageous.

"You know what, that foundation-building three flowers tastes really good."

Thinking of this, Wang Qiye's eyes became hot again.

***

"Boom boom boom!"

The door opened and Mu Beiluo poked his head out.

"Oh, Senior Sister, you have come to visit us. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. Please come in, come in quickly."

Mu Beiluo stepped aside and invited the three monks in.

"Why hasn't Wang Qiye arrived yet?"

Dong Jiangai looked around but didn't see him.

"Hello, senior sister."

The monks at the two tables saluted to the senior sister of the outer sect of Qingzhu Peak.

"Please sit down, no need to be polite."

After another year of training, Dong Jiangai has matured a lot and is becoming more and more like a senior sister of the outer sect.

"Come here, Senior Sister, sit next to me!"

Jiang Yuyan called out to Dong Jiangai and waved to her enthusiastically.

"coming!"

Dong Jiangai's expression improved a little, and she sat down in the empty seat next to Jiang Yuyan. Her left and right arms also sat down.

"Big sister, you may not know that Wang Qiye was seriously injured and cannot drink. He is not here, but the famous food from the inner sect is here. Come on, take a seat and try the signature dish of the Li family."

Xia Yucheng and Mu Beiluo sat at two separate tables, greeting everyone and filling the large bowls in front of them.

Dong Jiangai sniffed lightly and curled the corner of his mouth.

"This Wang Qiye is really stingy. He actually brought cheap stuff like floating fish and rice, which costs five jars for one spirit stone. I'm afraid he doesn't have the face to come here!"

Xia Yucheng quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly handed the chopsticks to the senior sister.

"That's not true. Every time Wang Qiye goes to Qingyun Peak, he chooses to walk on his legs, under the pretext of practicing the 'Lingxi Light Body Technique'. But today's main dish is quite generous, with four braised and stewed dishes on each table. Senior Sister, hurry up and try some."

"The taste of this inner sect Lao Li's braised stew is still so authentic."

Dong Jiangai took a sip and it tasted like roasted chicken, with a delicious aroma that filled his mouth.

Now the monks at the two tables stopped being so pretentious and started eating with their chopsticks. Such delicious food could be enjoyed only once a month.

"Come, let us toast to Wang Qiye and congratulate him for finally becoming a member of Lingxi Valley after all the hard work he has put in."

Dong Jiangai picked up the large porcelain bowl in front of her, and at this moment she acted like the eldest senior sister of the outer sect of Qingzhu Peak.

"Achieve the goal and enter the inner gate!"

The monks at both tables raised a bowl of wine and shouted loudly.

"Done!"