Super Wealthy Slap in the face System

When the light of the ball of light faded away, Ding Hao was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

Liu Yang's expression changed as he looked at Ding Hao's body. He had indeed stayed inside for seven days without any injuries, and his Qi was even stronger than before he entered the Flame Tower. In other words, he had gained a lot from there.    

    

After Ding Hao regained his senses, his eyes swept across the surroundings. When his gaze landed on Lin Jiaying, a strange expression appeared on his face. He clearly remembered the changes that happened on the first day he entered the Flame Tower. When the Ying Bao was collecting the memories of the guardian spirit of the Flame Tower, it discovered that someone had given the guardian spirit an order to increase the difficulty level.    

    

Wang Tianyu naturally wouldn't do such a thing for no reason. There was only one person who could change Wang Tianyu's way of doing things, and that was Elder Lin.    

    

When Wang Tianyu saw Ding Hao come out, he walked forward anxiously and asked, "Ding Hao, what happened inside? Why can't I sense the guardian spirit's will now?"    

    

Ding Hao looked embarrassed. He couldn't possibly say that the system had erased the will of the guardian spirit. That would only make him the subject of everyone's research. So he explained, "Wang attendant, I have been cultivating in there all this time. I don't know what happened. However, I could vaguely feel that the temperature in Flame Tower was fluctuating."    

    

Wang Tianyu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought, as if he was thinking about this problem.    

    

The temperature rising and falling? Normally, the temperature of every layer in the Flame Tower was fixed at one value. This kind of situation basically wouldn't happen.    

    

Lin Jiaying's eyes were focused. When his gaze fell upon the depths of the Flame Tower, his face revealed a surprised expression. He sighed and said, "The will of the Guardian Spirit is gone."    

    

"Ah?" After Wang Tianyu heard what Lin Jiaying said, he was shocked. This was a piece of news that shook the entire sect. Without the guardian spirit of Flame Tower, the value of this treasure would be greatly reduced. In the future, it wouldn't be effective even if he wanted to train his disciples.    

    

"This is no small matter. Elder Lin, I will report this to Sect Master now. Farewell." Wang Tianyu's expression was solemn as he cupped his fists and said respectfully.    

    

After saying that, Wang Tianyu's body moved and flew into the distance.    

    

Yin Biao also walked towards Ding Hao. The fat on his face was piled up together. He revealed a bright smile and said with a smile, "Ding Hao, thank you for letting me stay in there for seven days. From now on, you can tell me anything you need from me, Yin Biao."    

    

Ding Hao smiled and said slowly, "That's what you said. I will not be polite to you in the future. Haha."    

    

Yin Biao had thought that Ding Hao would be a proud and aloof person, but he didn't expect Ding Hao to be so amiable and friendly. He couldn't help but feel warm in his body.    

    

Lin Jiaying took a deep look at Ding Hao, and his eyes revealed a look of admiration. He nodded in satisfaction and said, "The results of these few months of cultivation have been very effective. You already have the qualification to leave the sect and train. You can go to the inner hall to receive missions and leave the sect to train. Only those who have experienced actual combat can grow faster. "    

    

Yin Biao and Liu Yang, who were standing at the side, were stunned on the spot. They didn't know the true identity of this old man, but seeing how respectful Wang attendant was to him, they guessed that he must be some big shot of the sect.    

    

When they heard Lin Jiaying's words, they were puzzled. Ding Hao had only been in the sect for three months, and he had already accepted a mission from the internal sect and left the sect for tough-training. This was totally not in line with the direction of ordinary disciples' development.    

    

"But it's not easy to explain to Peak Master. Long Peak Master has looked for me a few times before. He wants me to contribute to the Jiujian Peak in the Five Peaks Martial Arts Competition nine months later. If I accept the mission from the internal sect... Doesn't that mean we can't participate in the Five Peaks Martial Arts Competition?" Ding Hao's eyes narrowed as he spoke in a deep voice.    

    

"I will help you explain the situation on the little dragon's side. With Liu Yang and that little girl in the Jiujian Peak, it's more than enough to deal with the Five Peaks Martial Arts Competition." Lin Jiaying said slowly.    

    

"Alright. Disciple will leave this place first." Ding Hao cupped his fists and said.    

    

Lin Jiaying nodded his head, then turned his eyes to Liu Yang and said in a flat tone, "Your talent is not bad. In order to let you have a better performance in the Five Peaks Martial Arts Competition in a few months' time. Today, I will give you some pointers. Show me the sword technique you are practicing. "    

    

Liu Yang was initially dumbfounded, but after hearing what Lin Jiaying said, his face lit up. If this great figure could personally guide him, he would definitely benefit a lot. He definitely wouldn't want to miss such a good opportunity.    

    

Therefore, Liu Yang pulled out his Spirit Sword and started to display the sword technique he was cultivating.    

    

Yin Biao followed Ding Hao out of Flame Tower and returned to his pavilion.    

    

Along the way, Yin Biao kept asking about the identity of the old man, but Ding Hao didn't give him a detailed introduction. He only said that this old man was Sect Master's Martial Uncle.    

    

After Yin Biao heard what Ding Hao said, the image of Ding Hao in his mind instantly became much bigger and more powerful. That old man was Sect Master's Martial Uncle, and Ding Hao was that old man's disciple.    

    

According to seniority, Sect Master was Ding Hao's senior brother. If this matter were to spread in the sect, it would definitely cause a huge commotion.    

    

When Ding Hao walked to the door of his pavilion, a disciple who was standing there suddenly walked towards him. He said to Ding Hao, "I think this must be junior brother Ding Hao. My master heard that junior brother Ding has extraordinary talent in alchemy. He asked me to wait here and invited you to taste the pill. "    

    

"Who is your master?" Ding Hao asked with a puzzled expression.    

    

"My master is the elder of Qingquan Peak, Xiong Wei. He is also a tier 5 alchemist." The disciple replied.    

    

"Ding Hao, Elder Xiong Wei rarely invites people to taste the pills. Don't miss this opportunity." Yin Biao said in a low voice with an excited expression.    

    

Therefore, Ding Hao nodded and agreed to follow this disciple. Then, under the lead of this disciple, Ding Hao and Yin Biao walked towards Xiong Wei's pavilion on Qing Quan Peak.    

    

The Elegant Pavilion was located next to the fish tooth spring in the southeast corner of Qing Quan Peak. The reason why Qing Quan Peak was named this way was naturally because there were countless natural spring springs on the peak. Every spring was filled with spiritual qi, and it was the best place for cultivators to cultivate.    

    

Next to the Fish Tooth Spring, a white-robed old man was sitting on a stone bench. He leisurely savored the tea in the teacup on the stone table. The Dao of Tea had a long history. Although drinking tea was only an interesting thing, there were still people who entered the Dao with tea. This was the most toughening of one's disposition.    

    

Ding Hao came to the front of the fish tooth spring and looked at the old man who was sitting in front of him.    

    

When the old man saw that someone was coming, he revealed a smile and said, "This must be young friend Ding Hao. Come and sit down."    

    

"Junior brother Ding, that is my master, Xiong Wei. I will take my leave now." The disciple said.    

    

Ding Hao slowly walked towards the stone table, bowed respectfully to Xiong Wei and said, "Disciple greets Elder Xiong."    

    

"Not bad, young and promising." Xiong Wei said faintly.    

    

"Elder Xiong, do you mind if my friend sits here as well?" Ding Hao pondered for a moment and said.    

    

"Of course not." Xiong Wei said.    

    

So Ding Hao and Yin Biao sat on the stone bench. A vague dark light flashed in the depths of Xiong Wei's eyes. His expression was kind and amiable. He slowly said, "Bi Zhao, quickly serve our guests the new tea from our Elegant Pavilion.    

    

A disciple in blue clothes walked out of the pavilion. He lowered his head and held an ancient sandalwood plank in his hand. On top of it was a teapot and three teacups.    

    

Ding Hao's eyes looked at the blue-robed disciple who had come over. He felt that he had seen this figure somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where, so he stopped thinking about it.    

    

"Ding Hao, we are truly blessed. There are very few people who can taste Elder Xiong's new tea." Yin Biao chuckled and said excitedly.    

    

The content came from [Miegu Reading].