World Traveler

MD, if life didn’t force him, who would be willing to be the protagonist of this genius story?

Shouldn't I be writing about the "gold finger" type of stories?

I, Yanan, have relied on my own efforts throughout my life!

Dark blue! add a bit!

Woo woo woo~ I think Tang Moling is ringing...

Time passed day by day, and those little brats were bored and kept looking for trouble with Yanan. Fortunately, Yanan didn't bother with them, otherwise he would definitely let them experience his methods.

After dinner, Yanan, who was wrapped tightly in bandages, was just about to lie down when he heard the same words as in the NPC plot.

"Brother Hao, take a good rest. I'll fan you."

"Okay, if you have any questions about training, you can always come and ask me. I can give you some pointers."

"Thank you, Brother Hao!"

"With Brother Hao's guidance, we will surely make rapid progress."

"Yeah yeah!"

"Hey, there's no secret. The most I can do is correct your movements. The most important thing when practicing Iron Arm Fist is willpower. Only if you work hard can you improve like me."

"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Hao practices the longest and hardest every day."

There is actually nothing wrong up to this point, but why did Yanan say that they are the same as NPCs?

"But this is still because Brother Hao has good talent. Unlike a certain monster, what's the point of practicing from morning to night every day?"

"That's right, what's the point of him practicing like this? It's nothing more than attracting other people's attention. But he didn't expect the teacher to not even look at him, and other people never communicate with him either."

"If he hadn't been closely watched by the brothers from the Iron Fist Sect, I would have found an opportunity to beat him up long ago."

"Yeah."

"Me too!"

"It's okay. The assessment will be held in a few days. When the time comes, I, your brother Hao, will definitely find an opportunity to beat him up and show you what it means to slay demons and exorcise monsters!"

"Good! Good!"

Ever since they said the assessment was about to begin two days ago, this group of mentally retarded children, who were clearly not from this dormitory, appeared outside the Yanan dormitory every day like fixed NPCs, loudly plotting.

He just needed to put out an exclamation mark above his head to attract Yanan over, taunt him so that Yanan couldn't help but take action, giving him a reason to fight back.

nerve!

Ignoring the group of mentally retarded children, he turned over in bed, closed his eyes and got enough rest for tomorrow's game.

The children outside waited for a long time, and seeing that Yanan in the house did not respond at all, they could not help but speak.

"Brother Hao, this method won't work, right?"

Seeing that Yanan in the house was not fooled, Hao Ge, with a grim expression, instantly realized that his plan had failed.

After all, among so many small groups, mine is not the most famous one, but if I can defeat the monster, my fame might go up a lot.

"Hmph, forget about him, let's go back and see how I deal with him tomorrow."

…………

The next morning, the children were woken up, and the right protector walked in front and led them to Banyuping of Kongtong Sect.

Seeing such a spectacular scene, the children couldn't help but discuss it later.

"Do you know? I heard that this place was originally a big mountain, but it was split open by the sword of the first generation of the Palm Sect, forming this wonder."

"Also, I heard that the Kongtong Sect's great master came here on a crane, and after forty-nine days..."

Listening to these children's stories, they became more and more bizarre, with stories about thunder magic, the world being created with one sword, and fairy pets accompanying them, as if the founder of the Kongtong Sect was a god who came down from heaven.

He raised his head and glanced at the right protector in front of him, and found that he was not angry about this matter. Instead, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I understand. If you want to please the Right Protector, just brag about the Kongtong Sect.

As for whether it is possible that the founder of Kongtong Sect was really an immortal?

Hahaha! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Yanan, I almost died because of this. How could there be immortals in this world?

Finally arriving at the center of the destination, Yanan looked at the mountain where a space the size of a football field had been carved out, and he marveled at the wonders of nature.

At the highest point on the platform over there, Yanan could clearly see several figures. The one in the first group was a middle-aged man whose strength was unclear, but he sat in the C position, with two young girls following behind him.

It's obvious that he is the leader, and this guy is probably the so-called sect leader, that is, the leader of the world of immortal cultivation.

The people behind are... the peak masters of the sect?

Anyway, no matter how Yanan looked at it, it felt very strange. In a sect, there was only one leader, and after the leader, there were four leaders.

This kind of strange structure has only been seen in the sects of the world of immortal cultivation.

Before Yanan could think about it, the children behind him started discussing the sects within the Kongtong Sect. Yanan, who was standing aside, quickly pricked up his ears to listen.

"Within the Kongtong Sect, there are four more sects: the Xuan Gong Sect, the Fei Tian Sect, the Duo Po Sect, and the Tie Quan Sect."

"The Xuan Gong Sect is known for its internal strength, and its disciples usually wear dark yellow robes. The Fei Tian Sect is said to be skilled in immortal arts, possessing three heads and six arms, and breathing fire from their mouths. They are proficient in all of these, and their disciples usually wear red Taoist robes."

"The one in the blue robe is a disciple of the Soul-Snatching Sect, skilled in surprise attacks, assassinations, and other methods."

"Those wearing green are disciples of the Iron Fist Sect. Most of them were picked up by Sect Leader Gao out of pity. If they have the willpower to continue training and pass the assessment, they will be accepted into the Iron Fist Sect of the Kongtong Sect."

The people above had all taken their seats. At this time, the right protector also walked over, first bowed to the people from the Palm Sect, and then bowed to the several leaders around him.

"Master, all of Xia's outer disciples are here."

The chief nodded slightly and gave instructions to the right protector.

"Then I won't say any more. As usual, Right Protector, let them begin."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, the right protector jumped lightly from the high platform and landed in the middle of the sub-venue. He began to divide the children into several groups according to their age.

"Now you can come to the stage and choose your opponents, but you can only choose people from your groups."

"Put all your skills from the past two months to the test and be at your best. Those who perform exceptionally well will be chosen as initiatory disciples."

"Do you understand?"

"understand!"

The right protector nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this powerful voice.

"Now, the summer Kongtong Sect disciple assessment begins!"

Then he pointed at the younger children and asked them to start first.