Not long after, Bai Ting came over.
"Wanwan, you're here! I'm glad you can come here in person!" Bai Ting said with a smile.
Tang Wan smiled faintly, "Sure, I think you have a lot of people to entertain, so hurry up and don't waste time with me."
"Okay, then take your time!" After finishing speaking, he left a servant behind him to take care of Tang Wan.
…
After all the guests arrived, Bai Ting began to preach in the dojo of Qinglian Sword Sect.
Because after listening to Tang Wan's sermon last time, two monks had an epiphany on the spot, and one of them broke through to the heavenly immortal after returning, so more people came to listen to Bai Ting's sermon this time.
Everyone wants to be that lucky one.
Tang Wan, on the other hand, was sitting on the seat outside the dojo, not joining in the fun.
When Bai Ting's sermon was about to end, she got up and was about to leave.
But Tang Wan just left the gate of Qinglian Sword Sect, and Fairy Hongqiao, who provoked her in the sect competition last time, looked at her unwillingly and fearfully.
Tang Wan just glanced at her indifferently, ignored her and left.
One level of practice, the further you go, the difference between one level is an insurmountable gap. Now she has broken through the heavenly fairy, Fairy Hongqiao, and she is no longer on the same level as her.
She guessed that she was also aware of this, so she didn't dare to continue acting like a monster in front of her as before.
But it saved her a lot of trouble.
She is not in the mood to intrigue with people every day or something.
…
After returning to Xuanjimen, Tang Wan settled down and continued to settle herself, while patiently teaching the little disciples.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, five years have passed, the small dumpling has grown into a big dumpling, and has become a tall and straight boy. The cute and soft face when he was a child is even more delicate and beautiful. The same age of Xuanjimen The little girl blushed when she saw her.
But Tang Wan felt that this guy became less cute as he got older.
When Feng Qitong was a child, he was smiling like a little Maitreya Buddha all day long, but when he grew up, the smile on his face gradually became less, and he seemed to be developing in the direction of a high-cold boy.
But fortunately, when he was in front of her, he was still so obedient and sensible.
Because the Zongmen Grand Competition in Xuanji Sect was about to start, Tang Wan thought that the little apprentice's strength was almost the same now, but he had no actual combat experience, so he decided to let him show his face in the Zongmen Grand Competition.
"Tongtong, this time the Zongmen Grand Competition, you should also go and participate! If you can get the first place, the master will reward you!" Tang Wan said.
Hearing this, Feng Qitong's obsidian-like clear and pitch-black bright phoenix eyes suddenly revealed a look of joy, "Really? Don't worry, master, this apprentice will definitely live up to expectations!"
"Hmm! Let me see the achievements of your practice in the past few years!" Tang Wan laughed.
Feng Qitong clenched his fist and nodded.
He will definitely not let the master down!
…
Soon it was time for the Xuanji Sect Grand Competition.
The disciples of the entire sect, who had free time, basically came over.
Because Feng Qitong's current strength is already at the Jindan stage, so what he wants to participate in is the Jindan stage competition.
And when they learned that the little junior brother who had only started for six or seven years had already formed a golden core, the disciples present couldn't help showing shock.
Sure enough, people are more popular than people!
What kind of evil talent is this little junior brother!
No wonder Elder Tang Wan, who never took in disciples, took him in, and brought him with him every day to teach him personally!