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When Lin Fuping was inquiring about information in Tianji Pavilion, Gu Wenqing was arguing with the Jiang family.

“Young Clan Leader, don’t worry. Although the disciples that my Sword Sect brought here are all in the middle stage of the Golden Core, they are all Sword Peak disciples. Even if they are facing ordinary Nascent Souls, they are still capable of fighting.”

Jiang Ze smiled when he heard this.

"Elder Gu, I naturally believe in the fighting power of the Sword Sect disciples. But this time, the Ji family has a Ji You who has already broken through the Nascent Soul stage. Coupled with the formation, I am worried..."

Gu Wenqing was also a little worried when he heard this. However, the secret realm three years ago allowed many Sword Sect disciples to make breakthroughs. Now there are no late Jindan disciples under the age of 20 in Jianfeng, but there are some in other peaks, but their combat power is not as strong as that of Jianfeng.

"Alas, if it were two years earlier, my Sword Sect would have a 19-year-old Nascent Soul, and we wouldn't have to worry about these things."

Jiang Ze bowed and said

"I haven't congratulated your sect yet. I heard that the current senior sister of the Sword Sect broke through to the God Transformation Realm three years ago. A twenty-something God Transformation cultivator is the youngest God Transformation cultivator in Kunling Continent."

Gu Wenqing also felt lucky, but the joy on his face betrayed him.

"I'm talking about our sect master's second disciple, Qin Ju. When he entered the Nascent Soul stage three years ago, he was also less than nineteen years old."

"Your clan is really full of talented people. I also heard from the younger generation of my clan that your clan leader has a closed disciple with a wood spirit body."

"Yes!"

Gu Wenqing reacted and realized that although the sect leader said that the people this time would be selected from Jianfeng, he did not say that Fu Ping could not participate.

Moreover, if Fu Ping can help the Jiang family suppress Ji You of the Ji family, then they will have one more bargaining chip when asking for the martial arts later.

"Young Patriarch, wait a moment. I have another candidate. If it's her, she won't be afraid of Ji You."

As he said that, he asked Lu Zhixuan to go find Lin Fuping through the jade sound transmission tube.

At this time, Lu Zhixuan was shopping in Zhongzhou City and could only notify the disciples who were still in the Jiang family to look for Lin Fuping.

"Which disciple made Elder Gu so confident?"

"It's what the young clan leader just mentioned, our clan leader's last disciple, Lin Fuping."

"Lin Fuping..."

Jiang Ze chewed the name in his mouth.

The Jiang family investigated all the Sword Sect disciples who came this time, and Lin Fuping was among them.

She joined the sect more than four years ago. As soon as she entered, she revealed her wood spirit body. She entered the Tao and reached the eighth level of Qi training, and built her foundation in one year. Later, she reached the late Jindan stage through the opportunity of the secret realm, and after coming out, she left the sect to train. However, her combat power...

"I remember that she is a wood spirit, so her fighting ability should not be very strong."

"Haha, Young Clan Leader, you worry too much. Although Fu Ping is a wood spirit, she has not awakened the skills of alchemy like Fellow Daoist Jiang Yao. She has awakened skills in spiritual plants and healing. Moreover, as the sect master's disciple, Fu Ping's combat power is not inferior to that of Jianfeng's disciples."

Then Gu Wenqing told Jiang Ze everything about Lin Fuping in detail.

Jiang Ze was amazed when he heard this.

His family had some wood spirits for a long time. But most of them had skills in alchemy, and a few had skills in cultivating spirit plants. But there was no healing skill. And with these foundations, Lin Fuping's combat power was not weak.

Jiang Ze became a little curious about Lin Fuping.

At this time, the disciples outside reported that Lin Fuping had arrived.

When Lin Fuping learned that he was here to meet the top management of the Jiang family, he thought about it and decided to wear a mask.

Just like what my senior brother said, before I figure out how to explain how I got out of the space rift alive, I still can't reveal my identity, and even my appearance has to be prevented from being discovered.

Gu Wenqing found that Lin Fuping came in wearing a mask. Although he was a little confused, he did not show it.

Lin Fuping greeted him first after he came in.

"Greetings to the elders, and to Senior Jiang."

Then he lowered his head and said nothing.

Jiang Ze's spiritual sense swept over Lin Fuping, his eyes showing surprise.

"Bone age is twelve? He has such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. The young are truly to be feared!"

Gu Wenqing just smiled but said nothing

Lin Fuping's heart trembled, she had heard this voice before.

When he was born, he was one of the four people he heard. So he should be his mother's younger brother, Jiang Ze, and also his uncle.

After confirming my background, I expected to see my relatives soon, but I didn’t expect it to be so soon!

Lin Fuping was in a state of confusion for a moment.

"However, although this young Taoist fellow has great cultivation, he is too young. Can he really match that Ji You?"

Jiang Ze is responsible for the family members who enter the secret realm. If Lin Fuping really has the ability that Gu Wenqing said, then it is not impossible to pay a higher price.

"Young Patriarch can find someone to test it."

Gu Wenqing is very confident.

"In that case, I won't be polite. What do you think, young friend?"

The two of them looked towards Lin Fuping together.

Silence

...

After a while, Lin Fuping felt that the atmosphere was not right and finally came to his senses.

"Ah? I'm fine with either."

Although he didn't know who Ji You was, with Elder Gu here, he was sure that he would be able to handle the opponent.

Jiang Ze smiled

"Then I wonder what level of opponent you would like to choose?"

Lin Fuping glanced at Gu Wenqing, and Gu Wenqing winked at her.

Oh, I see.

"Middle Nascent Soul Stage"

"this…"

Jiang Ze was shocked. Are all disciples of the Sword Sect so arrogant?

"Are you sure, little friend?"

Lin Fuping nodded, and Jiang Ze could only agree. But in his heart, he still hoped that she could have such a strong fighting power.

The three of them came to the Jiang family's martial arts training ground together.

Although the Jiang family specializes in alchemy, there are some disciples who are not good at it and choose other paths of cultivation, but none of them are particularly outstanding.

Moreover, the Jiang family knew that the combat effectiveness of the alchemists was weak, so they would occasionally issue training tasks to them, such as escape skills.

"Wait a moment, you two, I'll be right back."

Jiang Ze left the two outside and went in first.

"You can beat him! He is in the middle stage of Yuanying."

Gu Wenqing sent a message to Lin Fuping

Lin Fuping nodded. She also wanted to transmit sound, but the difference in their cultivation was too great, so the sound could not be transmitted.

"In that case, you should make a quick decision. This will give us more advantages during the negotiation. Your skills will also have more hope."

Lin Fuping nodded again, holding the Xian Ning Sword tightly in his hand.

After a while, Jiang Ze came out.

"You two, please!"

The three of them entered together. At this time, there was only one middle-aged man holding a stick in the martial arts field. He was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

However, the martial arts arena was filled with Jiang family members, all of whom had cultivation levels below the Nascent Soul stage.

"Excuse me, these kids heard that the disciples of the Sword Sect were coming, so they were very excited and wanted to see them."

Actually, I wanted to see how a late Jindan stage could beat a middle Yuanying stage.

Gu Wenqing expressed his understanding.

Lin Fuping flew onto the stage and bowed to the man.

"Sword Sect, Lin Fuping, please give me some advice."

"Jiang family, Jiang He, please give me some advice."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fuping took the initiative. Since Elder Gu said that we should fight quickly and decisively, we can't wait for the right opportunity. It's better to strike first.

Chang Gexing cooperated with Qingyun and arrived in front of Jiang He in an instant.

The falling star rain and the extremely brilliant light blocked the consciousness of the two people in the range. Only Gu Wenqing and Jiang Ze relied on their strong consciousness to see the fight between the two clearly.

Jiang He didn't expect the opponent to be so fast, and was completely caught off guard. He instinctively hit the stick forward.

Lin Fuping dodged and continued to stab with the sword in his hand.

Jiang He kept blocking, but the Xian Ning Sword was like a shadow in Lin Fuping's hand, appearing and disappearing mysteriously, making it impossible to defend against.

The wounds on Jiang He's body kept increasing. In anger, he forgot that Jiang Ze had once told him to just examine the other party and not to hurt anyone.

The spiritual energy in his body surged, and he roared, waving the stick in his hand, and the falling star rain was broken up.

Lin Fuping had already retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena when he noticed the surge of Jiang He's spiritual power.

At this time, the two of them were exposed in front of everyone. Lin Fuping was still wearing white clothes, but Jiang He had several cuts on his body.

The winner was immediately apparent, and the audience was in an uproar.

Seeing this, Jiang Ze had already recognized Lin Fuping's fighting ability and was about to go down to make peace when he saw Jiang He attacking Lin Fuping.

Just as he was about to stop him, he was stopped by Gu Wenqing.

"Don't worry, Young Clan Leader. Fu Ping knows what's going on."

Jiang He was very angry now. He was injured like this by a Jindan junior in front of his clan members. How could he be an instructor in the martial arts arena in the future?

Lin Fuping looked at Jiang He who was rushing towards him, and several of his flaws appeared in his mind.

When Jiang He entered the five-meter range of Lin Fuping, Lin Fuping moved.

The sword comes out and the meteorite falls.

With a flash of cold light, the Xian Ning sword pierced Jiang He's chest, and blood flowed from the tip of the sword.

Jiang He couldn't hit with the stick he raised, so his hands loosened and the stick rolled to the ground.

"I lost."