"First place is Chen Changsheng…"
This sentence was accompanied by his internal energy, floating in the Wudang Mountains for a long time.
Even though many of the disciples were still unconvinced.
How could a disciple who had just been transferred from the outer sect to the inner sect get first place!
Wasn't this a slap to their faces?
But this was the truth. Chen Changsheng had relied on his Cloud Shuttle and his tyrannical internal energy to directly defeat Song Qingshu, who ranked first in combat among the third-generation disciples.
In other words, among the third generation disciples of the Wudang Sect, there was no one who could match Chen Changsheng!
Furthermore!
Song Yuanqiao had already personally announced that the champion of this competition was Chen Changsheng!
Even if these people were unwilling, they had nothing to say.
The annual sect competition finally came to an end.
The disciples dispersed one after another.
Chen Changsheng also planned to leave here and then carefully study how he could drive the other swords.
Perhaps the system had some sort of reward or mission…
Chen Changsheng smiled and walked out.
"Changsheng!"
A familiar voice sounded behind him.
It was Master!
Chen Changsheng stopped and turned. What's wrong?"
Yu Lianzhou also had a smile on his face. Clearly, he was happy for Chen Changsheng's outstanding performance.
After all, he was his disciple. He had won first place, and his face was also glorious.
Yu Lianzhou quickly walked over and grabbed Chen Changsheng's arm.""Changsheng, don't be in a hurry to leave. Come with me first!”
"Hmm…"
Chen Changsheng was somewhat puzzled.
However, it was difficult for him to do so. He could only say to Junior Brother Li beside him,"Junior Brother Li, you can go back first! I'll go with Master and come back later!”
Junior Brother Li saw that Yu Lianzhou seemed a little anxious and did not dare to say anything.
He could only nod and say,"Alright, Senior Brother Changsheng!" Martial Uncle Yu, I'll take my leave first!"
As he spoke, Junior Brother Li cupped his hands and bowed. After bidding farewell, he left.
Yu Lianzhou led Chen Changsheng into the main hall of Wudang.
Six figures were in the middle of the hall. Zhang Cuishan, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, was not in Wudang, so there were only six of them.
Such a huge formation?
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but feel curious as to why his master had brought him here…
It seemed that getting first place was indeed different!
The Seven Heroes of Wudang wanted to meet him personally, and Song Qingshu wasn't here either.
Chen Changsheng followed closely behind Yu Lianzhou and walked into the crowd.
These people surrounded Chen Changsheng, and each of them looked at him as if they were looking at some antique, sizing him up several times.
"Great Uncle-Master, Martial Uncles…" Chen Changsheng was somewhat embarrassed.
"Good!"
"That's great!"
Before he could finish speaking, Song Yuanqiao interrupted Chen Changsheng.
"He really is a good seedling, a martial arts genius!”
"That's right!"
Mo Shenggu walked over and said to Yu Lianzhou,""Second brother, you really got a good disciple. This is really a blessing for our sect!”
Everyone nodded in agreement.
With such a good seedling in Wudang, what else did they have to fear?
Before Chen Changsheng had even imparted the art of sword control, he had already comprehended this move on his own. Even the few of them could not have done this.
Yu Lianzhou also smiled." Changsheng is indeed a rare martial arts genius. As long as he cultivates well and learns the essence of Wudang's martial arts, he will definitely become a martial arts expert of his generation in time!"”
Hearing everyone praise him like this, Chen Changsheng naturally had to be humble."Uncle-Masters, you flatter me. It's all because Master taught me well. I'm just following Master's instructions and practicing diligently!”
"Haha!" Song Yuanqiao laughed loudly."Changsheng, everyone has seen your cultivation. Don't be humble!"”
"Since you got first place, you naturally have to get first place's reward. This is the Small Recovery Pill, we will personally give it to you!”
Song Yuanqiao didn't waste any time and directly took out an exquisite wooden box.
Chen Changsheng stared blankly.
So there was a reward?
The reward was still the Small Rejuvenation Pill. One had to know that this Small Rejuvenation Pill had a great effect on cultivation.
Even the Seven Heroes of Wudang could not easily obtain a Small Reversion Pill.
However, the first place in the competition every year would probably get this Small Rejuvenation Pill.
"What's wrong? You don't want it?"
Seeing Chen Changsheng stand there in a daze, Song Yuanqiao could not help but ask.
Chen Changsheng hurriedly accepted the Small Rejuvenating Pill." No, no…I'm just too happy. I didn't expect to receive such a reward!”
"As long as you continue to cultivate diligently!" Yu Lianzhou laughed.”
After that, they gave a few more instructions, but they did not ask Chen Changsheng about his swordsmanship.
After Chen Changsheng left the hall, those who had not yet dispersed all focused their gazes on Chen Changsheng.
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
"Great, Eldest Senior Brother!"
Clearly, Chen Changsheng's status in the Wudang Sect was completely different.
Everyone began to respect Chen Changsheng.
After returning to his training grounds, Chen Changsheng unhesitatingly swallowed the Small Rejuvenating Pill and began to train.
Unknowingly, half a month had passed…
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