With a glance, Han Li immediately saw that the old man with eyes ejaculating was probably that old monster Jin. After all, he was the only one among the three who had a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, and he was already close to it. The appearance of the peak of the realm.
As soon as the curly-haired old man entered the hall, he unceremoniously glanced at Senior Brother Cheng and the others, but his eyes fell on Han Li, and his expression changed slightly.
"This is Fellow Daoist Han! This old man has been admiring his name for a long time. But shouldn't Fellow Daoist be a monk at the early stage of Yuanying? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Han has made great progress in cultivation and advanced so quickly?" The curly-haired old man said slowly with a strange look on his face. .
"Brother Jin, I'm making you laugh. Han just advanced to the middle stage not long ago." Han Li stood up, cupped his hands, and said with a normal expression.
When the old man heard this, his heart sank. "As soon as I came out of the retreat, I heard people talking about the inconceivable supernatural powers of fellow Taoists. It seems that even though the rumors are a bit exaggerated, they are not far off." The curly-haired old man was silent for a while, and then said with a wry smile.
The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched into a smile, but before he could say anything else, Senior Brother Cheng stood up with a laugh.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, why have you been staring at Junior Brother Han since you came here? It's better to sit down together and let us old guys have a chat." The old man surnamed Cheng said very enthusiastically.
"Brother Cheng, don't be offended, Mr. Jin didn't turn a blind eye to Fellow Daoist. Before Mr. Jin came here, he was full of rumors about you, Junior Brother Han, so he was naturally more curious." Old Monster Jin After a haha, he said with a smile on his face.
"Really? Now that I have seen Junior Brother Han, Brother Jin is not disappointed, right?" Mr. Cheng asked with a smile.
"Hehe! Of course I'm not disappointed, on the contrary, it's a bit beyond Jin's expectations. Luoyunzong has Daoist Han, and it must be soaring in the sky in the future. However, I heard that Brother Han was not a direct disciple of the noble sect before, but He was born in Huangfeng Valley!" Old Freak Jin glanced at the old man surnamed Cheng, and said with a sneer.
"Even if Junior Brother Han was involved with Huang Fenggu in the past, what does it matter? Now Junior Brother Han is the elder of our Luoyun Sect." The old man surnamed Cheng said calmly.
Old Monster Jin rolled his eyes when he heard this, and when he wanted to say something, the old man surnamed Feng suddenly interjected and said, "Fellow daoists, don't be too busy talking, our Baiqiaoyuan has newly introduced a kind of spirit that tastes good. Fruits, you might as well try one or two first." After saying this, the person immediately clapped his hands lightly, and a group of young female disciples who had been waiting outside for a long time brought several plates of red oval spiritual fruits and brought them up.
Seeing this situation, Old Monster Jin, Mr. Cheng and others naturally did not want to refute their master's face, so they sat down one after another.
"This is fire durian fruit, a spiritual fruit collected by a disciple of our academy from an unknown place. The flesh is sweet and juicy. It can be eaten by ordinary people, and it has a certain effect on improving eyesight." The old man surnamed Feng waited for the female disciples to show After releasing the spirit fruit, he immediately introduced it.
Han Li and the others had never seen such a spiritual fruit before, and they all tasted it curiously. It was indeed very sweet and contained a lot of heaven and earth spiritual energy. Han Li also thought it was good, so he ate three of them in one go before giving up.
"By the way, why didn't Fellow Daoist Huolong come to this gathering? And this fellow Daoist should be Fellow Daoist Mingxin from your family, right? I heard that Fellow Daoist Mingxin's magic weapon is very rare. It is refined from ten thousand-year-old yellow wood. It’s also a top-level wood-attribute technique, Baihuayangchunjue.” The old man surnamed Ding glanced at it, and the young woman from the ancient sword sect asked with a smile.
"That's right, the little girl is Mingxin. Brother Huolong heard that there was someone selling Huoying beast eggs in the square market of Honolushan. It's been fifty or sixty years since I was a baby, but I have rarely seen people, this time I can meet a few fellow Taoists, and I hope they will give me some advice." Although the woman dressed as a young woman is not stunning Tianxiang, but in every move, she is gentle and generous, and there is a faint floral fragrance that is naturally formed on her body, and her gestures make people feel good.
Han Li could clearly feel that after the woman said these words, her bright eyes flickered, as if she was quite interested in him. Han Li frowned inadvertently, but then his expression remained the same.
After tasting the fruit, the elders in charge of the three sects began to talk.
Han Li let Mr. Yin, Lu Luo and the others gossip secretly, but he seldom opened his mouth and sat quietly. Occasionally when he talked about him, he just smiled and said nothing. But even so, feared by Han Li's reputation, these old monsters in Baiqiaoyuan and Gujianmen still kept an eye on Han Li's every move, as if they wanted to see the depth of it.
Just as everyone in the hall was chatting freely, a red light flickered at the entrance of the hall. After the brilliance faded, a middle-aged monk in purple robe appeared there. The middle-aged man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks imposing. He looks like someone who has been in power for a long time.
As soon as this person appeared at the hall door, Mr. Feng and Mr. Ding immediately stood up to greet him. "Brother Lie Huo, fellow Taoists from Luoyun Sect and Gu Jianmen have come, are you ready for the ceremony?"
"Well, everything has been arranged, all fellow Taoists can go to watch the ceremony." The middle-aged monk replied casually, but glanced at the monks in the hall.
At this time, other monks also stood up to greet this person. After all, the other party was the Great Elder of Baiqiaoyuan, so they naturally did not dare to neglect.
"Brother Lie Huo, you finally came out. I wonder if your Sky Fire Art can be improved. After watching the ceremony for a while, we might as well exchange ideas." Old Freak Jin seemed to have some friendship with this person, and said carelessly.
"Hmph! Forget it. Even though my Skyfire Jue is quite powerful, but it's a whole level behind you, there's no benefit in fighting you, you'd better find someone else." The old monster Raging Fire rolled his eyes, annoyed Said.
At this time, Senior Brother Cheng also introduced Han Li, and the old monster Raging Fire was naturally horrified that Han Li had advanced to the middle stage so quickly, and he was very polite to Han Li.
Afterwards, the great elder of Baiqiaoyuan didn't say any more nonsense, and immediately invited a few people to watch the ceremony of acknowledging the Lord. The others naturally had no objections, and the group walked out of the cave and came to the sky above the platform they had just seen.
At this time, the nearby high altitudes and mountain walls were already empty, and right in front of the huge pavilion, hundreds of Foundation Establishment Stage disciples were divided into groups and waited there. In the front are a dozen monks at the alchemy stage, standing side by side with solemn faces.
In front of these people, more than ten feet away, there is a furnace with a strange shape placed there. And this tripod is about ten feet in diameter, short and square, with mysterious flame-like patterns engraved on it, all over the body. What's even more strange is that at this moment, there is nothing around the cauldron, but the whole body is glowing red. As long as you walk within ten feet of this thing, you can feel it rushing towards you.
But all of this did not attract the attention of the monks. Their eyes fell on a young man who was kneeling a few meters away in front of the tripod.
The man seemed to be young, kneeling on a golden silk futon, chanting something in a low voice. But because his head was down, he couldn't see his face clearly.
In the blink of an eye, Han Li and the others were in front of the group of monks. After some commotion, the dozen or so disciples immediately gathered around to pay respects.
"See Master Uncle, Senior, Junior Brother Yu has been bathing and worshiping for more than half an hour. After a while, the furnace can be turned on and the ceremony will be held." , respectfully said to Han Li and the others.
"Understood, you go down first." The old monster Raging Fire nodded, and took Han Li and others to stand in front of the crowd, staring at the young man who was worshiping in front of him.
"Fellow Daoist Liehuo, is this the disciple who formed the alchemy in less than a hundred years? The aptitude is really extraordinary, and now that the Qiankun Pagoda is used as the magic weapon of life to cultivate, I am afraid that in two or three hundred years, your court will be there again." There should be one more Nascent Soul cultivator." The curly-haired old man looked at the disciple carefully and said suddenly.
"Hey, who can condense the Nascent Soul? It's just a matter of chance. It doesn't mean that someone with good aptitude will be able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. It's just that a disciple with a good spiritual root has a higher hope." Li Huo looked disapproving. .
The curly-haired old man smiled lightly and didn't say anything else. The others were also silent and did not speak.
Those disciples in the back, seeing that not only the patriarch of the sect was here, but also so many multi-infant cultivators suddenly appeared, they were all extremely careful and did not dare to take a breath. In a blink of an eye, there was no other sound on the platform except for the low groan of that disciple.
Han Li listened to it for a while, but it was just an ordinary article of worshiping heaven and earth, chanting it over and over again, without any special meaning. I don't know if it's these old monsters who want to temper this disciple's will, or there is such a weird rule in the ceremony of recognizing the master of Baiqiaoyuan.
Based on the concept that these old monsters practice in years, half an hour naturally passes in the blink of an eye. When Han Li estimated that the time was not long, the fiery giant cauldron that was standing firmly in front of him suddenly trembled slightly, and then a clear sound came out from the cauldron leisurely, and the aura suddenly burst out. The temperature near the giant cauldron also rose sharply in a moment, and a circle of reddish heat waves that were almost visible to the naked eye rushed out in all directions.
Han Li and the others in the front were fine. They were completely unmoved by the heat wave, but the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Core Formation Stage behind them flashed their protective shields to resist the extremely hot heat. hot air.
As for the young disciple who was kneeling at a distance of Zhang Xuyuan, his fiery red mask lit up, resisting the heat wave desperately. After the hot wind passed, the disciple heaved a sigh of relief, and finally raised his eyes to stare at the giant cauldron with fiery eyes.
This is a thin young man with a handsome face who looks like he is only twenty-seven or eighty-eight. Forming a golden elixir at such a young age, no wonder the elders of Baiqiaoyuan are willing to hand over such important treasures as the Qiankun Pagoda to this person. Han Li couldn't help thinking this way.