Chapter 600: Why he has such a big face

Brother Cheng had no idea about the identity of the guardian of the temple, he was just looking at the spirit drop platform curiously.
Suddenly he asked the person next to him: "Those star points should be profound spirits, right?"
The monk was looking at He Lin with envy, and when he heard this, he nodded without thinking: "That's right."
Brother Cheng suddenly became curious.
"Then I think there are at least tens of millions of profound spirits. It's not a lot of doing 1,500 at a time?"
His voice is not loud, it is just pure doubt.
But there are all monks inside, so naturally they can all hear them.
The monk's complexion changed, and he quickly blocked him: "You really don't understand anything..."
But he was also kind, afraid that Brother Cheng would offend people by talking nonsense.
But it was too late.
"Only 1500?"
He Lin, who was originally full of ambition, stopped and frowned and looked at Jiang Cheng.
"Listen to you, can you do 1600?"
Other monks also agreed.
"Yes, do you understand?"
"Do you think this profound spirit is easy to attach? It's pretty good to have hundreds of them!"
"It turns out to be a hidden cultivator who has never seen the world. It's really blatant!"
"It's really funny, is it still popular these days to bury your head in the mountains and practice hard?"
Brother Cheng didn't expect that he stabbed a hornet's nest with a casual sentence.
But he wasn't angry. Is it true that Emperor Zhun Tang and a few holy ranks are more real?
Well, as for...
"Then what, if I can get more than 1,600 profound spirits, what will you do?"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"What is he saying?"
"1600?"
"I'm really not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue..."
The cultivator next to Brother Cheng was already smiling bitterly and persuading him: "Don't be so impulsive, man, you have been staying in the mountains and don't understand the situation outside!"
However, He Lin, who was busy showing off, was already angered by Brother Cheng.
"Don't, don't stop!"
"Since you are so confident, I will stay and take a good look."
His 1500 was originally being praised by everyone, and suddenly someone came out and said that this profound spirit was nothing, which made his pretending heart completely unable to be satisfied.
Really hit the bar with Cheng Ge.
Head Jiang smiled: "Then let's bet something?"
Thinking about these people, there is no benefit, he can only suggest: "If I can get more than 1,600 profound spirits, how about you climb outside the temple gate?"
"what?"
Everyone almost jumped up.
"Excessive!"
"Boy, are you going to die?"
Even the guards of the temple who were in charge of maintaining order were speechless.
This request does not seem to be lethal, but it is too humiliating.
But He Lin raised his right hand and said coldly: "No problem, I bet with you!"
"But I will add one more. The loser will not only climb outside, but also climb without clothes!"
Head Jiang picked up his thumbs and praised him for his courage: "You guys are so proud!"
He Lin sneered: "If your spirit can't reach 1600, then you have to take off your clothes and crawl around in full view!"
"Don't worry, you won't be able to escape if you want to!"
"No problem, we are most concerned about credibility."
The bet between the two was just ten percent, and other monks also stepped forward.
"I bet you too!"
"Yes, we support Brother He and bet with you too!"
"Haha, I have already contacted the clansmen outside to watch the excitement."
Except for the one next to Brother Cheng, everyone else actually joined the gambling agreement, making Brother Cheng laughed.
After a while, many people outside the temple heard the news and watched the excitement.
Although I can't enter it, I also know the bet inside.
He Lin is also a small celebrity, and many people have heard of it.
At a time, one pass from ten to ten, the more people gather.
The Cheng brother inside took the number plate and continued to wait for admission.
This spiritual descending ceremony is quite time-consuming, and the person who enters can be as short as half an hour, and as long as an hour.
After waiting for a long time, there are three people in front of him.
He Lin and the people who ended up in front did not leave, and they still wanted to stare at him to prevent him from slipping away.
The guards of the temple didn't say anything, and were happy to watch the excitement.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly burst in from outside.
The head was a black-clothed young man, although he was only at the Ninth Level of the Ordinary Profound Realm, he was domineering and looking at Wolf Gu.
As soon as he entered, the captain of the guard hurriedly greeted him.
"Lei Shao, why are you here?"
The young man in black did not speak, but an accompanying deacon of the temple at the back gave the order.
"Shao Lei is also here to attach the spirit, arrange for him!"
The captain nodded quickly: "Yes, yes!"
Then brought him to the front of the team.
The young man in black was quite dissatisfied.
"What, is there anyone else in there?"
The captain of the guard made a complaint: "It's coming soon, he has been in for an hour, it shouldn't be long."
"Huh, it's best!"
When the black-clothed young man came, He Lin and others inside all shrank from a side, silent.
Brother Cheng is not stupid, he can tell at a glance that this person should be a tall disciple, otherwise he won't be accompanied by a deacon.
So he asked the monk next to him quietly: "Who is he, such a big face?"
The monk trembled all over when he heard the words, and he hurriedly spread his voice over: "Speak down, this is the Sun Leigao of the Wood Spirit Hall Master, one of the eight hall masters of the temple!"
The temple of the Bai Xuan clan has a main hall master, whose strength has reached the Sky Profound Realm, not inferior to the fairy king on the other side of the fairy world.
Thanks to the invasion of the'otherworldly demons' billions of years ago, many experts of the Xuan Clan stayed on the first floor to take precautions.
Below the main hall master, there are eight hall masters, and most of their strengths have reached the Sky Profound Realm.
The Lord of the Wood Spirit Hall is one of them.
And each hall master has four guardians, and below that are the sub hall masters, deacons, guards, guards, trainee guards...
One can imagine how high the position of the palace master is.
In the eyes of countless people of the Baixuan tribe, the Lord of the Wood Spirit is not much different from the gods of the world, and there are countless legends about him.
Of course, his grandson's status is also special.
The person who was trying inside also came out at this time, and he had acquired more than 300 profound spirits, which was considered to be of medium level.
Lei Gao didn't even look at him, and walked in impatiently.
In the next instant, Brother Cheng flashed in front of him.
"Why, does this bring the line to jump?"
Everyone was taken aback, then dumbfounded, with a look of horror on their faces.
Is this guy crazy?
He actually blocked Lei Gao's way?
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"who are you?"
"What are you going to do?"
Brother Cheng smiled: "His number plate should be behind me? Why can he get in in front of me?"
why?
Because of his high status, he can jump in the line.
Everyone thinks this is a matter of course.
The only exception is Jiang Cheng.
This brother patiently followed the rules and waited in line for a long time, which is very rare.
As a result, someone suddenly appeared and ran ahead of him, which meant he had to wait an hour longer.
How can this be accepted?