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But as his VIP level increases, the prestige needed to upgrade to the next level is getting higher and higher.

Song Qingshu is looking forward to the continued improvement of the VIP level.

He even suspected that with the promotion of VIP level, maybe even the heavenly emperors in those groups could come to his world.

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Only now, Song Qingshu's reputation has reached a bottleneck in the World of Heaven Slaying Dragon.

Shocked too many times, people just get used to it.

Song Qingshu is now facing such an embarrassing situation.

He also challenged the four major schools, and he has also been to Guangmingding.

To be honest, everyone in the arena today is a little numb to Song Qingshu.

Even before he defeated the Kunlun Three Sages He Zudao, he failed to make any waves in the arena.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Song Qingshu does anything shocking, everyone will think it is normal.

Song Qingshu was thinking so, and the system prompt sounded again.

"Ding, it is recommended that the host stay in this world temporarily to gain prestige points, while letting the main world quiet for a while."

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, the system's prompts were exactly what he wanted.

Anyway, he was in retreat in the main world, so the lack of appearance for a few months would actually have little effect.

With the decision, Song Qingshu began to think about how to gain prestige.

But before that, Song Qingshu had to swallow and merge the sunflower treasure.

During the battle with Dongfang Bai, Song Qingshu had figured out how the Sunflower Treasure's inner breath operated.

Combined with the assistance of the system, the Sunflower Collection is deduced in reverse.

Maybe I can't even think of it for another person, but here in Song Qingshu, it is not difficult.

After just half an hour, Song Qingshu has deduced the operation mode of the Sunflower Book and obtained a complete Sunflower Bookwork.

Then, he swallowed directly without hesitation.

This sunflower treasure may be exquisite, but just the first eight characters are destined to be only suitable for devouring materials!

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace..."

Counting the Sunflower Collection, Song Qingshu has already swallowed the seven innate techniques of "Great Sun Lei Body", "The Great Moving of the Universe", "Tai Chi Xuan Gong", "Vajra Unbreakable Magic Art", "Taiyi Soul Jue", and "Yi Jin Jing".

Until the completion of the first level of Tian Swallowing Magic Art, there are only two innate techniques left.

But Song Qingshu already had ideas for the remaining two innate techniques.

However, since I decided to stay here to gain prestige first, I had to put aside the exercises first.

After thinking slightly for a while, Song Qingshu already had a goal.

Wudang ah Wudang, I didn't expect it to fall to this point.

Even the Zhenwu sword and Tai Chi score handed down by the master can be snatched away by the Sun Moon God!

This time, Song Qingshu is going to visit Wudang.

By the way, take care of Wudang today!

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This time, the Sun Moon God Sect suffered a dumb loss.

Especially Dongfang Bai, he couldn't figure out how he thought about it, when there was a figure like Song Qingshu in the arena.

If this Song Qingshu is an unknown person, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

The nameless pawn can hit Heimuya with such a swagger?

Let alone an ordinary disciple of the Sun Moon God Sect, even Dongfang Bai is not his opponent!

But this guy didn't do anything too much, that is, he just took away the Taijiquan sheet that had been snatched from Wudang by the elders of the Sun Moon God Sect decades ago.

What does he want to do?

Dongfang Bai couldn't understand it.

...

"Hey, have you heard that the demon sect has been asking about Song Qingshu, who is that person?"

"I haven't heard of it, but since I can provoke the Demon Cult so much, I shouldn't be a nameless person!"

"Is it a master of the hidden world? I can't get used to the style of magic teaching, so I took the lesson!"

"But I heard that Song Qingshu is very young, shouldn't he be a hidden master?"

"What's wrong with being young? Young can't be a master? Besides, you have seen Song Qingshu? Who knows whether he is a young talent or an old senior?"

The voice of discussion spread across the arena.

However, the impact was not great. What everyone paid more attention to was why the Sun Moon God Sect would inquire about the Song Qingshu with such a big fanfare.

Of course, the magic sect has actions.

Other forces naturally moved after hearing the wind and began to inquire about Song Qingshu.

But no matter how they inquired, they couldn't find such a person at all.

There are two guys who want to impersonate Song Qingshu.

Who knows that the Sun Moon God Sect will come to the door directly, and when it sees that it is fake, he will be killed directly.

At this time, no one dared to act as an imposter.

Without Huahua they followed, Song Qingshu didn't bother to hire a carriage.

Instead, I bought a fast horse to make it easier to hurry.

...

Five days later, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, a young man with two identical long swords stepped on his horse and walked up to Wudang Mountain.

Looking at Wudang Mountain, which was slightly familiar but changed, Song Qingshu was still quite happy.

Not long after he entered Wudang, he saw two Wudang disciples wearing Taoist robes.

"Dare to ask this young hero, what happened to us in Wudang?"

The two Wudang disciples were polite, but they were on guard.

Song Qingshu was very satisfied with their performance, at least it was much better than the arrogant appearance of some sect disciples.

Maybe it was because of these two disciples, or maybe it was Wudang Mountain after all.

Song Qingshu's mood improved a lot, but he was not rude, and jumped off his horse.

After looking at the two disciples, Song Qingshu calmly said, "Go, ask your head Chongxu to grow up, and say that Song Qingshu has something to do with him."

Song Qingshu?

who is this?

The two disciples were quite puzzled.

Although the Sun Moon God Sect is now inquiring about Song Qingshu, there are also many other forces concerned about Song Qingshu.

But after all, these two disciples stationed in Wudang Mountain all year round. They didn't know what happened under the mountain, and naturally they didn't know who Song Qingshu was.

Besides, Song Qingshu left Heimuya directly to Wudang.

It can be said that now Wudang Shangxia, only some branch disciples under the mountain have heard of Song Qingshu.

As for Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu's name has not yet spread.

But they still nodded: "That's OK, we can pass the master for you, and please wait here for a while."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly and nodded.

One of the two Wudang disciples quickly walked up the mountain.

Song Qingshu looked at another Wudang disciple and asked casually: "How well is your Wudang swordsmanship?"

The disciple didn't understand Song Qingshu's meaning.

Song Qingshu snapped off a branch and smiled at the Wudang disciple: "It's okay to be free, you can practice swordsmanship with me!"

This made the Wudang disciple no longer know what to say.

It seems that Song Qingshu's appearance is similar to his.

However, this casually folded a dead branch, just want to discuss the sword with him?

Isn't this looking down on people!

This Wudang disciple frowned slightly, even his expression was already a little unhappy, and an urge to teach Song Qingshu a lesson.

Chapter 71

"Hmph, are you going to use this dead branch to do something with me?"

The disciple looked at Song Qingshu with an angry expression on his face.

In his eyes, Song Qingshu's behavior is clearly an insult to him.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, raised the dead branch, but pointed at the Wudang disciple at random.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, just let that Wudang disciple take action.

The Wudang disciple was anxious, no matter how much, he drew his sword directly.

He must teach Song Qingshu a lesson so that he understands the truth about others.

But when he did it, the disciple knew how far he was from the person in front of him!

Because Hanang shot, this disciple used all his strength from the beginning.

But who knows, Song Qingshu in front of him just stood still, without even moving at all.

"Well, this sword is not bad, but the force is a bit too much. If you can keep a three-point force, you can quickly change your move even if you miss a hit."

"This sword, if you can deflect a bit to the left, the attack effect can be better!"

...

Song Qingshu held the dead branch in one hand, and understated a few tricks, the disciple suddenly discovered that all his attacks had been completely broken.

After waking up from the initial anger, he still couldn't tell, Song Qingshu was clearly guiding his swordsmanship.

Every time he shot, Song Qingshu was able to point out the shortcomings of the sword.

Until this moment, he really understood Song Qingshu's strength.

Of course, I was naturally full of joy, knowing that I met a great opportunity, and I was fully involved in the battle with Song Qingshu.

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In a short time, let's learn.

Under Song Qingshu's deliberate guidance, the disciple clearly felt the bottleneck encountered in his cultivation, and at this moment he suddenly became clear.

In this short period of time, he had a faint feeling that he was about to break through.

At this moment, the disciple who went up to spread the word had also returned.

A trace of apology appeared on his face, and then he said: "Please come back, this young man, the head has something important now, I'm afraid I can't see you."

Song Qingshu's brows wrinkled slightly. Isn't it possible to lose his temper?

Song Qingshu came over this time, originally intending to give him the Taijiquan score and Zhenwu sword.

Unexpectedly, this old Taoist priest would even show off with him.

Song Qingshu didn't want to be embarrassed by these two ordinary disciples, his figure flashed, and three thousand thunderous actions began to spread.

The electric lights flickered, and in the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu disappeared under the eyelids of the two disciples.

The two looked at each other, they didn't even see Song Qingshu's movements, but Song Qingshu had already broken into the mountain gate.