Mortal Cultivation: I have a proficiency panel

Chapter 11 Late stage of foundation building
Wang Jue detected all of Senior Brother Lu’s actions with his spiritual sense. He just smiled. After all, Senior Brother Lu was still too weak for him. But he didn’t plan to waste time. After all, he was tired. He wanted to finish the fight early and go back to rest.

"Ang~"

Suddenly, a dragon roar was sounded, and a dragon condensed by wind magic power appeared from Senior Brother Lu's Green Dragon Flag and bit towards Wang Jue. The dragon looked very big, but before it could get close to Wang Jue, it was chopped into nothingness by a green sword light.

"You, a Qi-cultivating kid, actually dared to attack me, Wang. You're quite brave, but that's all. Now you can die." After Wang Jue finished speaking, he casually swung out a huge sword light.

"No!" Before Senior Brother Lu could react, he was cut into several pieces by the sword light, and then a fireball fell and burned him to ashes.

Wang Jue waved his hand, and a storage bag and a small green flag automatically flew into his hand. He scanned the storage bag with his spiritual sense and found that in addition to a foundation-building pill, there were many other good things in it. He put them all away.

When Wang Jue came to Chen Qiaoqian, Chen Qiaoqian's appearance made Wang Jue raise his eyebrows. This woman had a good figure, but unfortunately he didn't want to be responsible, so he directly shot out a magical power and merged it into her sea of ​​consciousness. Chen Qiaoqian immediately became obedient. Wang Jue sent Chen Qiaoqian to Chen Yaotian's cave and left.

A few days later, Wang Jue was refining medicine in the alchemy hall when he suddenly received a communication token. It turned out that Master Zhong was looking for him. Wang Jue was a little confused, but he still arrived at the meeting hall of the main peak on time.

But when Wang Jue walked into the meeting hall, he found that in addition to Master Zhong, there was also a middle-aged man with a big beard. The middle-aged man had a square face and deep and restrained eyes. The aura fluctuations emanating from his body especially frightened Wang Jue. He was actually a cultivator in the Jindan stage, and it seemed that he might be an elder of the Huangfeng Valley.

When Sect Leader Zhong saw Wang Jue, he smiled and introduced him, "Wang Jue, this is Elder Li, why don't you pay your respects!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Jue quickly bowed and said, "Disciple Wang Jue greets Elder Li!"

Li Huayuan looked at Wang Jue with satisfaction and said, "Wang Jue, you are very good. You have already reached the middle stage of foundation building at such a young age. I heard that you have three spiritual roots. It seems that you are also destined to be an immortal. I am Li Huayuan. Are you willing to take me as your master?"

Wang Jue was a little dazed after listening to Li Huayuan's words. He had never thought of taking Li Huayuan as his master. After all, Huangfeng Valley was just his temporary residence. Moreover, Wang Jue, who had the golden finger on the proficiency panel, did not need any master. He could be self-sufficient, unless the person he wanted to take as his master was very strong and could bring him enough protection.

But it was difficult for Wang Jue to refuse. After all, the elder in the Jindan stage took the initiative to accept him as a disciple. If he refused, it would be a lack of respect for him. How would he survive in Huangfeng Valley in the future?

"Wang Jue, why are you still in a daze? I was the one who recommended you to Elder Li. You have great talent. With Elder Li as your master, your future path will be smoother." Sect Leader Zhong suddenly spoke up from the side.

Wang Jue felt speechless upon hearing this. His relationship with Sect Leader Zhong was just average. What was the old guy trying to do by doing this? Was he using him to build connections for himself? Did he get Wang Jue's consent? Wang Jue hated it most when others used him as a favor and pretended that it was for his own good.

"Why, you don't want to? I heard from Sect Leader Wang that you are practicing the Qing Yuan Sword Art. If you are willing to become my disciple, I can give you all the nine levels of the Qing Yuan Sword Art in the sect's collection. Moreover, when you reach the peak of the foundation building stage, I can also give you the Jindan stage exercises for free. You can even choose any two treasures from my treasure house. How about it?" Li Huayuan said gently.

Wang Jue was moved when he heard it. Although he had his own insistence, Elder Li gave him so much, so he did not hesitate and bowed, saying: "Disciple Wang Jue greets Master!" "Okay, okay, from today on you are my eighth disciple. I will let you meet your brothers and sisters some other day." Li Huayuan said with a smile.

Next, Li Huayuan brought Wang Jue to his cave and let Wang Jue choose the treasures by himself. After Wang Jue copied the nine levels of "Qingyuan Sword Art", he also found a golden page and an unused flying sword talisman. These things were enough.

After Li Huayuan encouraged Wang Jue for a few words, Wang Jue left directly. He knew that these benefits were not so easy to get. If the master wanted him to do something, it would be difficult for him as a disciple to refuse. However, he would avoid it if possible.

Wang Jue's daily practice was still going on as usual. He found that as his cultivation level became higher and higher, the proficiency required for various techniques and skills also increased, so he could only work hard. However, in order to speed up the improvement process, various resources that could promote the growth of cultivation were still needed.

Time flies, and four years have passed in a blink of an eye. One day, Wang Jue received a message from Li Huayuan, asking him to meet a person who he said was his new disciple. Wang Jue couldn't help but think of Han Li, who was good at escaping. Calculating the time, the bloody trial had ended long ago, and Han Li might have already established his foundation. However, Wang Jue was now in the late stage of foundation building.

When Wang Jue arrived at Li Huayuan's cave, he really saw Han Li, but this time Han Li had become much more mature than before. Not only had his cultivation level improved to the Foundation Establishment Stage, but his face had also turned pale. He was no longer the black boy from the farm.

Han Li was not surprised to see Wang Jue. He had long known from Li Huayuan that Wang Jue was his disciple. Han Li bowed respectfully to Wang Jue and said, "Han Li greets Senior Brother Wang."

Wang Jue smiled and said, "Junior Brother Han, we haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect to meet here now. You should have joined the Yellow Maple Valley a long time ago, but why didn't you come to see me?"

Han Li felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. He couldn't say that it was his pride that was causing trouble, so he just replied: "My strength is low, and I want to practice hard. Besides, my brother is also very busy, so I don't want to disturb you."

"Oh, forget it. You must be the ninth disciple accepted by the master. I didn't expect that we would become brothers after so many twists and turns. Don't you think our fate is wonderful?" Wang Jue said with a casual smile.

Han Li listened to Wang Jue's words, but he didn't answer because he didn't know either. Wang Jue looked at Han Li and shook his head.

"Junior Brother Han, did you encounter any adventure in the Bloody Forbidden Land? For example, did you pick up or rob something like this golden page?" Wang Jue asked tentatively.

Han Li thought about it after hearing this, and then he took out a silver page from his storage bag. There was some ancient text on it, which recorded a common spell called "Ning Yuan Gong" and an auxiliary spell called "Gathering Spirits" that could speed up the gathering of spiritual energy during cultivation.

Wang Jue smiled when he saw this thing, and he said directly: "Brother Han, can you give me this silver page of yours? Tell me if you need anything."

When Han Li heard Wang Jue's words, his heart tightened. Although he couldn't tell what this silver page was, he knew it must be something extraordinary when he saw Wang Jue's attitude.

(End of this chapter)