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Chapter 188: The 99th Good Fate Card

...The fire-burning boy?

Xiao Hua's heart moved. Isn't this the opportunity he wants?

"Why don't you agree?" The female disciple who had not spoken sneered: "Uncle Master is rare to be very kind! Why don't you thank me quickly?"

However, just when everyone was a little jealous. When Cai Zhuoxia was secretly happy for Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua sneered: "What I want to come to Huanhuā Sect is fair! The younger generation relies on their own abilities to sacrifice life and death, and get the kingfisher according to the requirements of the noble sect. But in the back mountain of the noble sect, the big bully bully and the reputation of the noble sect took place in full view of the public. This is not a shame for me! What I was taken away was the identity of a disciple of the passing of merit, not a mere fire-burning boy! Since the senior cannot preside over justice for the younger generation, I still have a chance to pass the selection, then... it's better for me to not do this fire-burning boy!"

"I'm rude, I'll leave first!" Xiao Hua bowed and turned around and left the hall!

He left dozens of children from aristocratic families standing on the hall, all of whom were looking at me, and I looked at you, my eyes were filled with surprise and confusion. Everyone had the same idea: "Is this still a casual cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining?" Looking at the other jade system that also had a fourth level of Qi Refining, everyone felt incredible: "Is it... today... the auspicious day for the cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining?"

"Ignorance!" The female disciple was furious and pointed his hand and said, "Is my Huanhuā Sect fair? How can I make a decision based on your family's words? I Huanhuā Sect actually come and go whenever I say it?" On the platform, the foundation-building monk's face was also heavy, making Cai Zhuoxia, who was watching next to him, raise her heart high. She knew in her heart that for Xiao Hua, what she lacked was an opportunity to become a disciple of a famous sect. As long as she had this opportunity, Xiao Hua could definitely soar into the sky! Even if a shameless scene happened in the back mountain of the Huanhuā Sect just now, this fire-burning boy... After all, he was also a disciple of the Huanhuā Sect, and Xiao Hua should have the opportunity to stand out!

Cai Zhuoxia doesn’t know why Xiao Hua refuses this!

With a "pa~", the foundation-building monk slapped his hand on the jade table beside him, stood up from the cushion, pointed his hand and said, "Youn't boy..."

Seeing that the foundation-building monk was about to get angry, a young disciple ran in from the hall. The disciple was holding something in his hand, with a strange expression on his face, and shouted while running: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu's Shanyuan card has appeared, the 99th Shanyuan card has appeared!" The foundation-building monk was already angry and wanted to get angry at Xiao Hua, but when he saw the young disciple running in and the disciple's shouting, the anger on his face had long been gone

Seeing this, it instantly turned into astonishment and joy. While flying down from the platform, he couldn't believe it and said, "Yiming really... is it a Shanyuan card?" "Shanyuan card?" Xiao Hua had already walked to the door of the hall. Seeing the young disciple passing by, listening to the disciple's shouting, he stopped slightly, and then he saw the foundation-building monk focus on the so-called Shanyuan card. He immediately felt wider and seemed to keep his feet moving, and quickly walked out of the hall!

Let’s talk about the young disciple of the Huanhuā Sect who was holding the things stopped when he saw the foundation-building monk flying down, and sent the things in his hand forward. He smiled and said with a smile on his face: “The good teacher Liu knows that the disciple has checked it several times. If it weren’t for the disciples who were often involved in the library, it would be impossible for them to be the first to see that this is the long-lost card of Shanyuan!”

The young disciple was standing not far from Cai Zhuoxia. Cai Zhuoxia saw the things in the disciple's hand clearly. Suddenly, Cai Zhuoxia's brain "buzzed" and suddenly became blank. She stood like a clay man and couldn't move!

"Shanyuan Card, Shanyuan Card, This is the legendary Shanyuan Card." There was only one voice constantly shouting in Cai Zhuoxia's heart: "I actually have a Shanyuan card of the Huanhuā Sect!" The young disciple held a brand the size of a palm. On the sign, there were several clusters of bamboos that seemed to be dancing on the sign! It was exactly the same as the token that Xiao Huade gave to Cai Zhuoxia in Qing Fengmin's storage bag!

"Let me see." The foundation-building monk landed before the young disciple. He reached out and took it. He swept it with his divine thought several times, looked at it with his naked eyes and nodded slightly: "It is the legendary Shanyuan card. By the way, Yiming, who is holding Shanyuan card? What are his requirements?" "Reported to Master Liu, the Shanyuan card is a boy about ten years old. His requirements are not high, so he worships me in my Huanhuā Sect and worships a master of the Golden Elixir Stage or above!" Yiming smiled and said, "But this boy also has a cultivation level of about three levels of Qi Refining, and looks good!"

"Okay, go and bring him here, I will take him to see the head!" The foundation-building monk waved his hand and said, "The only two remaining cards of Shanyuan are the head of the head. He was afraid that the holders would make a tough request. Today, he would be very happy.

"Yes, disciples are out now!, Yiming bowed and ran away.

Yi Jie, who was next to "Master Liu", interrupted and asked, "That little scattered moment..." Master Liu was in a good mood at this time. He looked at the monks around him and waved his hand, "This kind of grass-roots person really doesn't understand etiquette. He is only worthy of being a scattered cultivator for the rest of his life. Why should we, a famous sect, be as knowledgeable as him?"

"But..." Yijie opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Who dares to believe the words of a casual cultivator? Even if he says it, who dares to listen? Let's say it,

He... dares to say it?" Master Liu knew what Yijie wanted to say, and sneered and looked at the monks in the hall again, saying, "On the contrary, these aristocratic families need to remind you! Don't spread the nonsense of others!" "Yes, my disciples understand!" Yijie nodded.

"Okay, you can bring these disciples of the aristocratic families who have not passed the selection. I wait until Yiming brings the boy, and then brings the boy and Yu Tong and the others to the inner hall!" Uncle Liu waved his hand and said.

When Yijie turned around, Master Liu sent another message: "Send a disciple to see. If the casual cultivator had not walked away just now..., Yijie nodded slightly and invited the disciples of all the families to go out of the hall. Cai Zhuoxia walked in the end in a daze, and stopped for a while, as if her heart was full of hesitation! It was not until she almost walked out of the hall that she turned her head, and she showed a trace of determination in her eyes. She quickly moved her steps and caught up with the monks in front!

When Xiao Hua walked out of the hall, he called out a lucky call in his heart. Then he asked the boy outside the hall and quickly walked towards the Welcoming Pavilion. In the Welcoming Pavilion, there were two monks standing there quietly. One was an old man with white hair and hair, who was at the fourth level of Qi Refining like Xiao Hua, and next to him was a boy with bright eyes and white teeth, looking pretty. The boy and the old man looked happy when they heard the footsteps. When they saw Xiao Hua's age and cultivation, they were slightly stunned. Xiao Hua knew that these two were monks who took out the Shanyuan card, so he looked at them a few more times.

Seeing the two of them with vigilance flashing, Xiao Hua didn't go up and was bored. He quickly walked past them and left the welcoming pavilion. He urged his magic power to fly into the air. He looked at the direction and slowed down slightly. After flying for a while, he activated his magic power with all his strength. After flying for more than ten miles, he turned around and flew towards the direction where he and Cai Zhuoxia came. When he found a mountain, he found a cave and drilled in!

As expected, several disciples of about eighth level of Qi Refining flew out of the Welcoming Guest Pavilion and chased out in the direction where Xiao Hua left! After a few more hours, it was too late to see that it was too late, and dozens of disciples from aristocratic families came out of the Welcoming Guest Pavilion under the leadership of Yijie and another female disciple.

The dozens of disciples were also a little happy with a loss on their faces. They all bowed to the disciples of Huanhuā, picked up their own directions, and flew in them. Cai Zhuoxia was also among them.

There were a few female cultivators around Cai Zhuoxia. After flying for several miles, Cai Zhuoxia said goodbye to the female cultivators, flew to another direction, and then landed on a foothill, waiting for a while, seeing that no one was following him, then she found a cave and took a rest.

The night gradually became deeper, and Xiao Hua sat cross-legged in the cave, with the moonlight stone embedded around the cave, and two identical bells were placed in front of him, and the black iron needle floating in the air! Xiao Hua frowned, looking at the booklet in his hand, while changing different magic tricks in his hand, and hitting the black iron needle in the air.

The black iron needle was floating quietly. As Xiao Hua's magic technique was shot out, the black iron needle suddenly trembled and shook violently... He did not listen to Xiao Hua's magic technique at all!

"Huh, why is this?" Xiao Hua looked at the booklet and said in surprise: "This magic trick is not bad either!"

"And this black iron needle seems to be controlled by a monk at the foundation-building stage, or a monk at the peak of Qi refining, using his divine thoughts. How can the fifth level of Qi refining above Le Chongqi be used to be freely used?" "I'm afraid there are some tricks!" Xiao Hua thought, and looked through the entire booklet, but did not see anything else. Then, he flipped his hand and put the booklet into the space, and then turned out Le Chongqi's storage bag. Xiao Hua had only taken out the booklet in the storage bag, but the others had not moved.

"Huh? I didn't expect that Le Chongqi and a casual cultivator also had a lot of elixirs and spirit stones! Hehe, there is actually Qingyi Pill, which is really God helping me!" Xiao Hua was very happy and put all these things into his space.

Finally, Xiao Hua took out a booklet with a dark red cover from the storage bag. The booklet was smaller than the one just now... The booklet was even smaller and thinner. "Is it a technique?" Xiao Hua thought about it and opened the booklet. After he finished reading the contents, he suddenly realized: "No wonder Le Chongqi can drive the black iron needle without relying on his divine thoughts. It turns out that the mystery is here!"!
Chapter completed!
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