"Give you a month to consolidate your state. After a month, I have something to tell you."

Zhuang Youde said arbitrarily.

After saying that, he stood up, removed the ban, and pushed the door open and left.

...

A month passed quickly.

When Fang Junmei went out again, her breath had completely stabilized, while Zhuang Youde was still waiting for him on the edge of the cliff a few steps away.

Walking to his side, his eyes turned to the sea of ​​clouds outside the cliff ahead, and unconsciously thought of the immovable peak of the Taoyuan Sword Sect.

"The next battle of the Hidden Dragon List has not been much time. Are you planning to participate?"

Zhuang Youde asked straight to the point.

Fang Junmei didn't think much about it, but shook her head and said, "I'm not interested. I don't even have enough time to practice now. How can I have time to participate in that kind of thing and make a splash."

"It's not all about showing off, it's still meaningful."

Zhuang Youde said: "Don't rush to refuse. Listen to me to introduce the Qianlong List first, and then make a decision."

Fang Junmei nodded.

"The Hidden Dragon List was originally organized by several major forces ten thousand years ago. It was opened once every five hundred years. Only monks under the Dragon Gate could participate. The purpose at that time was to sharpen the minds and natures of young disciples in the sect. To this day, any monk in the Dragon Gate could participate, no matter where you come from or which sect you came from."

Fang Junmei Yes.

"As I said before, those disciples of major forces are given up wherever they go, and they dare not offend them. In the long run, although their methods are powerful, their minds and combat experience may not even be as good as some casual cultivators."

Zhuang Youde said wisely: "For other monks who participated, it is also an excellent experience, and maybe there are extremely mysterious rewards that can be obtained."

Hearing the reward, Fang Junmei became interested and his eyes lit up.

Zhuang Youde looked at it and smiled.

Fang Junmei said, "Senior Brother tell me first, how many years will it be before the next battle on the Hidden Dragon List?"

Zhuang Youdedao: "It's probably seventy-two years left."

"Seventy-two years?"

Fang Jun frowned slightly and said, "Seventy-two years, it should be enough for me to reach the Longmen realm, right?"

“Not that simple!”

Zhuang Youde showed a broken laughter and crying expression on his old face.
Chapter completed!