Liu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in the stone house, suddenly heard the voice of the man in soapy clothes:
"Everyone comes out, the opening ceremony will be held today, and I will take you to the gathering stand where the ceremony is held."
Its voice was not loud, but it reverberated in the stone house, making Liu Ming heard clearly.
Liu Ming took a deep breath, stepped off the stone bed immediately, opened the door and walked out.
I saw countless boys and girls swarming along the path that had always come, and through the gaps between the trees, two gray-white platforms were still lying quietly on the grass.
"Senior Brother Zhang", the man in soap clothes, and "Senior Sister Xun" in white cloaks, each stood in a gray cloud, suspended above two platforms.
On the other hand, Fang Xiong and more than a dozen outside disciples stood respectfully nearby, without the slightest bit of ferocity when they were first in front of Liu Ming and others.
Seeing this situation, a group of young boys and girls didn't feel a little awestruck, they all slowed down and entered the platform in an orderly manner.
After waiting for the last person to enter, the soap-clothed man swept his gaze downwards and found that there was no shortage of people. He nodded a flip of his head and revealed a disc, pinched the tactics with one hand, and thought of the tactics in his mouth.
The disc immediately released a faint aura!
The next moment, with a "poof", the dense spiritual patterns on the surface of the platform lit up, and at the same time a white light curtain emerged, covering the entire platform under it.
And the ghost statues around the platform trembled, and one after another opened their mouths to exude a thick black air.
The black air was rolling around, and it instantly turned into a black cloud, covering the platform and light curtain in it.
After the "buzz" sound, the two platforms slowly rose into the air, slowly flying towards the giant peak not far away.
Standing near a statue, Liu Ming faintly looked at the aura flashing on its surface, as if thinking about something.
And not far from him, there were two people, Mu Mingzhu and Gao Chong, who were talking in a low voice.
After only a dozen days of seeing each other, the pair of boys and girls became more intimate and natural.
At the center of the platform, Lei Zhen stood proudly, and there were more than 30 family children consciously or unconsciously clustered nearby.
In other places, there are also seven or eight people, or a dozen people gathered together with a certain person as the center.
In these days, these boys and girls have really spontaneously formed many small groups.
It seems that many people ask themselves that the chances of passing the spirit opening ceremony are not great, and they put their hopes on other people who hope to become spiritualists. In this way, if they become outer disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, they can also find backers in the future.
The way these children of the family did this is probably because the elders in the clan had ordered them in advance before they came, and I am afraid that they even have several targets for attachment.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be hugged together so quickly.
There are also five or six other boys and girls around the Pearl of Gao Chongmu. Compared with a dozen days ago, the tall teenagers have a more confident expression on their faces.
Of course, there are many people who are interested in the future of this casual disciple.
And since Mu Mingzhu and Gao Chong got on the platform, they didn't mean to greet Liu Ming, the "companion" who was originally from the same teleportation location.
Liu Ming would not take the initiative to talk to people, just watch everything alone with cold eyes.
The platform was wrapped in black clouds. Naturally, Liu Ming and others couldn't see everything outside, but after only a meal, after a slight tremor in their feet, the voice of the man in soapy clothes rang out from the light curtain:
"The Reunion Platform has arrived, you can go down now."
As soon as the voice fell, the black clouds outside collapsed and rolled away, and the light curtain disappeared in a flash.
After Liu Ming raised his head and swept away from the platform, he couldn't help taking a breath.
I saw them standing in a huge round square, but on the edge of the square are a circle of high platforms. There are already dense crowds on it. There are as many as four to five thousand people, and they are vaguely transmitted. Come the sound of hustle and bustle.
Only a small part of these people are true spiritual disciples, and the others are the outer disciples of the savage ghost sect who are following these spiritual disciples, seeming to follow them.
One section of the circular high platform is significantly higher than other places, and there are seven or eight faint figures wrapped in various colors of halo on it.
They stood side by side and talked in a low voice.
In the center of the square, there are hundreds of Outer Sect disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect in green robes, each holding a bowl in one hand and a pen in the other, drawing thick and winding lines of silver patterns on the ground.
In the sky above them, there are seven or eight spiritual disciples who are flying back and forth, correcting and checking something one by one.
These spiritual patterns intersect with each other, and when viewed from above, they vaguely form a huge silver pattern.
Numerous large and large silver patterns in this pattern are intertwined and overlapped, forming many weird silver characters faintly, which makes people feel dizzy and dizzy when they look at it for a while.
Liu Ming just stared at some of the weird texts in the pattern for a few moments, but dared not to read more, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.
Under the urging, a group of young boys and girls walked off the platform one after another, and stood at the edge of the silver pattern somewhat helpless.
At this moment, there was a rumbling in the sky, and a third black cloud fell from the sky.
As soon as the black cloud dispersed, another group of boys and girls dressed in outer disciple costumes came out neatly from the third platform.
These boys and girls are different from Liu Ming and other aristocratic children. Everyone has a calm expression and an unspeakable cold atmosphere on his body. As soon as Fang walked off the platform, he immediately lined up silently.
There was a commotion in the crowd of children from the aristocratic family on Liu Ming's side.
At this time, everyone knew that the group of people on the opposite side were obviously the spiritual disciples cultivated by Mr. Man Gui himself.
If it is said that one out of every hundred talents in the aristocratic family may become a spiritual disciple, then almost one in ten of the spiritual disciples who come to the door and cultivated by himself can successfully open the spirit sea.
The chance of success is almost ten times that of the children of the aristocratic family.
It's no wonder that every time you visit the door to hold a spirit opening ceremony, they just treat those qi refining families as being taken advantage of, and recommend them to their children without paying much attention to it.
Liu Ming looked at the boys and girls on the opposite side, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
The calmness of these savage ghost sect's spiritual disciples is not comparable to that of the children of ordinary families. The familiar aura from the opponent's body should have been experienced by everyone, and they have seen a lot of bloody scenes.
At this time, the silver pattern in the center of the square was finally finished, and the outer disciples immediately exited the square on their own.
However, several savage ghost sect spiritists still stayed in place, and took out some fist-sized clear crystal stones from their bodies, and installed them in the grooves that had been prepared for each key part of the pattern, which looked like nearly a hundred pieces.
After these spiritualists were installed, they condescendingly checked one by one again.
At this moment, on the tallest platform, a figure emitting a reddish light and shadow suddenly opened his mouth with a chuckle:
"You brothers and sisters, I heard that this group of Lingmai disciples are well-trained, and there are actually a few good seedlings out of them. It seems that Junior Brother Chu and Junior Brother Lin have been arguing for one of them for a long time. I don't know if it is true?"
"Brother head, you have to be the master for the younger sister! I discovered that disciple first. Senior Brother Chu didn't follow the rules and then forced him into his team, luring and threatening him to enter their team." A slender figure in the white light, Upon hearing this, he immediately said a little angrily.
The figure in the red light who spoke first was actually the current sect master of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.
"Sister Lin, what you said is wrong. There are only a few good seedlings in this group of disciples. Even if one is assigned to one, it is not enough. Since your ghost dance group has already delineated a good seedling, Jia Lan Let this child give us the evil spirit." Another tall figure nearby, wrapped in green mist, said with a smile, seeming not to be angry at all.
"Huh, we have eight branches of the Barbarian Ghost Sect. Only our branch has the most suitable exercises for women to practice. If you snatch Jialan, wouldn't it be a waste of good talent and beauty, which is not good for the development and growth of this sect?" Junior sister Lin heard. He retorted unceremoniously, and gave the other party a big hat.
"You don't need to worry about this, I'll let Junior Sister Bing accept her as her apprentice. Hey, the exercises that Junior Sister Bing cultivates are also suitable for women's cultivation, and will never delay the child's practice." Junior Brother Chu said hehe. .
"you… "
"Forget it, no need to argue. This matter has to wait for this disciple to really open the Linghai, even if you have an amazing spirit body, if the Linghai is not opened, it will be useless after all." The Sect Master of the Barbarian Ghost waved his hand. Interrupted.
As soon as "Senior Brother Master" said something like this, Junior Brother Chu and Junior Sister Lin couldn't continue arguing. They could only say that they didn't say anything.
"By the way, Junior Brother Gui, one of you Jiuying can have a selected disciple. If you start late, you have to return empty-handed." The Man Ghost Sect Master turned his head and rushed to a certain gray on the edge of the high platform. The shadow wrapped in the light asked.
"Thank you for your reminder. This time, among the disciples of the Spirit Vessel, we can't compete for one of the disciples with spirit bodies. This time, let's choose a few among the disciples of the aristocracy." Hearing this, he bowed slightly in reply.
Listening to the sound, it was surprisingly the same Confucian scholar who appeared once in the Cuipingpo forest.
"Disciples of the aristocratic family? Is there any good seedlings among the disciples of the aristocratic family? I don't know which ones Brother Gui fancy, let us also take a look." The "Chu Junior Brother" heard the words lightly. With a cry, it seemed that there was some interest in asking.
"Senior brother, I have no other choice. I will choose from the deceased disciples. There are no really good seedlings." Senior Brother Gui replied indifferently.
"Haha, Brother Gui has always had the title of'ghost calculation', and we don’t really believe this. Which family brothers did Brother Gui fancy? After I say it, I am afraid that I will fight for it. No?" Junior Brother Lin said after a chuckle.