Lingyu First Bank

"It's still early, let's rest first." A monk who looked very young said, and sat cross-legged on the grass after speaking.

Wang Yuan sized it up. Including himself, there were nineteen people in total, all of whom looked young, only himself with the beard looked a little old.

"Big Beard, why are you here for the first time?" A girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen asked Wang Yuan.

"This junior sister, whether it's the first time to come here has nothing to do with whether you have a big beard or not." Wang Yuan felt a little nervous and wanted to relax, so he joked with the girl.

The girl stuck out her tongue, she looked very cute, but she was already at the late stage of Jindan, Wang Yuan guessed that she was definitely more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

"I asked you because I saw you were old." The girl giggled.

"What is old age? I'm only 78 years old this year." Wang Yuan pouted, he was talking about Mo Yunliang's real age.

"Heh, heh." A few people around laughed.

Wang Yuan frowned, looked around, and found that everyone was a Golden Core cultivator, so he said, "What are you laughing at? Are you all younger than me?"

"I'm seventeen." The girl said arrogantly.

"I'm fifteen." A baby face said.

"I'm 23."

"I'm 27."

……

A group of people reported their ages, and there was not even one over [-].

Wang Yuan was a little shocked. Among these people were Jindan Dzogchen, the 15-year-old Jindan early stage, and the 17-year-old Jindan late-stage girl. Could it be that they are more geniuses than the systematic self?

Wang Yuan stopped talking and imitated the first monk and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The girl was interested in him for some reason, and sat next to him: "My name is Qin Ying. I can't tell you where I came from, and you won't tell me. Just call me Senior Sister Qin."

Wang Yuan……

You just said I am old, and you forgot?
Seeing Wang Yuan's expression, Qin Ying couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Call Senior Sister quickly, call Senior Sister."

"Junior Sister Qin, if you are destined to meet your senior brother in the future, your senior brother's name is Mo Yunliang." Wang Yuan refused to accept his soft words.

Qin Ying blinked: "My cultivation level is higher than yours, so you should call me Senior Sister."

"I'm older than you, you should call me Senior Brother."

"you……"

"Don't talk about it, just meditate. You all know how important it is to climb the Taoist ladder. You must do your best." The Jindan Dzogchen among the crowd said.

Everyone else fell silent, Qin Ying snorted, but remained silent.

About an hour later, a bell rang from the palace.

"Climbing the ladder and starting." An ethereal voice came from the top of the mountain.

Qin Ying stood up slowly, while Wang Yuan stood up slowly.

"Look at you, you are so old, you get up so slowly." Qin Ying laughed.

Wang Yuan curled his lips: "The Dao I practice is too profound, and I pay attention to the solid foundation, so every time I practice, my legs must enter a deep sleep state, and when I wake up, I have to wake up my legs. How can you understand the truth of this. "

Qin Ying's eyes widened: "It's the first time I've seen someone who can talk about incompetence as a way, Mo Yunliang, I know, you can't do anything but talk nonsense."

That Jindan Daoyuan smiled, and couldn't help but said: "Although this fellow Daoist Mo is talking casually, he has something new and also implies the principle of cultivation. His talent is really extraordinary!" I don't know. Is it hurting Wang Yuan?

"Brother, are you really praising him?" Qin Ying turned and said to the Golden Core Dzogchen.

The man smiled and said: "Of course it is true. If you talk about bickering, I don't think you can win against this fellow Daoist Mo."

"This brother is a man of great wisdom who understands himself, shows his goodness and hides his weaknesses. I will learn more from now on." Wang Yuan bowed his hands to the golden elixir Dzogchen.

The man froze for a moment when he heard his words, thought for a while, as if he had realized something, smiled lightly, and stopped talking.

"Are you really thick-skinned?" Qin Ying shouted at Wang Yuan.

"Junior sister, brother's kung fu has just been practiced on the legs, and the face has not yet been practiced. I didn't expect to have the talent that the junior sister said. I think it will be much faster to improve the face than the legs." Wang Yuan said seriously.

"You can do it." Qin Ying gritted her teeth angrily, turned her head and stopped talking.

Everyone else despised Wang Yuan, glib, bickering with a little girl, no monk's demeanor, no wonder he was only in the mid-Gold Core stage in his 70s.

Wang Yuan didn't care what they thought, he just wanted to get acquainted with Qin Ying, to see if there was any possibility to get something out of him, if he was too serious, it would be easy to arouse the other party's alert when he asked questions in the future, Wang Yuan just came up Just give Qin Yingli his own set of two hundred and five people.

Wang Yuan raised his head and looked at the stone steps. There are a total of [-] steps, which is not too many, but judging by the importance of everyone, it may not be so easy to climb.

These people seem to know something, unlike me, the mayor didn't tell him anything, I really don't know, he doesn't value himself so much, why did he bring himself here?

The first one to go up was the 15-year-old Jindan early stage. He stepped up the steps with an excited face. When he tilted his body, his face turned red, but he adjusted his posture after tilting and continued to move upward.

Everyone went up one after another.

Qin Ying stepped onto the steps, stabilized herself, then turned her head and shouted, "Mo Yunliang, what are you doing, don't you dare to go up?"

"No, no, I was thinking that after you all go up, I will go straight to the top." Wang Yuan shook his head.

"To the top?" Qin Ying repeated.

Several people above sneered, and someone said softly, "You bumpkin."

"Mo Yunliang, don't you know anything? No one has been able to climb to the top since this ladder, and the best score is only 96." Qin Ying said.

Wang Yuan didn't even blush: "If others can't get in, it doesn't mean I can't get in."

Qin Ying curled her lips: "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, you are a fool."

Everyone went up very slowly. It seemed that Qin Ying had already reached more than ten levels.

Only then did Wang Yuan step forward, when he stepped on the steps.

The sound of "buzz" echoed in his mind, almost causing him to lose control of his body. Fortunately, Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness is super strong, so it doesn't mean he doesn't have it if he hides it, and he is also physically strong.From the outside, he just paused and didn't even shake.

"It turned out to be the spiritual coercion formed by the spiritual consciousness." Wang Yuan murmured in his heart. This is the coercion that operates on the spiritual level after degrading the spiritual consciousness. You have to stumble on the first step, and the few in front are worthy of the name of geniuses, most of them just stabilized after a flash.

Wang Yuan stepped onto the second step.

"Om" echoed in my mind again, this time the coercion was heavier than before, it turned out that each step was strengthened, no wonder they walked very slowly.

Wang Yuan walked unhurriedly. This intensity of mental coercion was no pressure for him, but he didn't want everyone to think he was too relaxed.

When nineteen people climbed the ladder in a file, in a large hall on the top of the mountain, nearly a hundred Nascent Souls gathered here, and they formed a circle.

In the middle of the circle is an image, the scene of climbing the stairs down the mountain is like a 3D reappearance among the crowd, and the Nascent Souls watch and comment on it.