Several days have passed since Xiaozhufeng announced the news that Fang Yuan has become the true disciple. This news has spread throughout the Qingyang Sect's Fifth Peak and Fourth Courtyard. Countless people are talking about it and marveling at it.
After all, the name of Yifeng True Disciple is too important. In the future, it can even represent the face of Qingyang Sect when traveling abroad. The true disciples of the other peaks all have top-notch family backgrounds, cultivation, talents, potential, and reputations. Who would have thought that this one who suddenly jumped out would actually be someone who had only been practicing for three years? The new disciples around
This news really makes people feel confused...
It is said that in the days before this news was announced, many people visited Elder Yun, including some important figures from the Immortal Sect who were not inferior to Elder Yun in terms of cultivation status. However, after these few days, Xiaozhufeng He has never shown his attitude of wanting to change this result. After a few days, the disciples of the Immortal Sect no longer wanted to believe it, so they could only try to accept this fact...
... Elder Xiaozhufeng has gone crazy!
After all, this is not just a title for a true disciple...
This also involves the upcoming Demonic Breath Lake trial!
The disciples of the Immortal Sect who entered the Demon Breath Lake were not only looking for the chance fortunes inside and collecting elixirs, but more importantly, they were responsible for the important task of cleaning the demons inside again and again. The terrain of the Demon Breath Lake was mysterious, and the demonic energy inside Weirdly, the higher the cultivation level of a monk who enters it, the more likely he is to be invaded by demonic energy. At worst, he becomes possessed by evil spirits, or at worst, he mutates and turns into a demon...
Over the past thousands of years, the Immortal Sect has accumulated countless bloody lessons. The final result is that every ten years, a group of Immortal Sect disciples are condemned to enter. Firstly, they collect souls that are very important to them. The medicine, on the other hand, also kills those monsters that are constantly growing and growing stronger as time goes by, so as to avoid the troubles from secretly forming and not realizing it!
This also determines that the Demon Breath Lake trial has never been a happy event that is just looking for opportunities. In fact, every Immortal Ascension Conference is a bloody trial. In the process, some people will As more people rise, more people will fall!
In this case, the stronger the person who travels with him, the better!
The other four peaks of Qingyang Sect are all accompanied by one or even two true disciples, and the companions who entered the Devil's Breath Lake together are all veterans who have practiced for many years, whether it is cultivation, or attainments in magic and martial arts. After a considerable amount of fire, only with this kind of strength can we guarantee to survive the trial in Devil's Breath Lake, and do our best to pursue those spiritual plants and treasures...
But look at Xiaozhu Peak again...
Among all the disciples, there are only four who have reached the seventh level of Qi training. Most of the other disciples are only around the fifth or sixth level of Qi training. They have not yet perfected their cultivation, let alone their spells. Compared with martial arts, the difference between them is more than one or two.
This almost determines that it will be difficult for Xiaozhufeng to pass the trial on his own strength...
"At this point, it seems that the only way is to ask for help from other peaks. The Immortal Sect has always had a purpose. Although our Qingyang Five Peaks will be divided into five teams to enter the Demonic Breath Lake, each team will have the opportunity Creation also belongs to oneself, but when encountering danger, as fellow disciples, we must rescue each other, so it is necessary to participate in this immortal banquet!"
On the third day, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao sent an invitation, but it was exactly the fairy banquet set up between the other peaks of the Qingyang Sect. No one in Xiaozhu Peak had ever received such an invitation before. Their new After entering the sect, the distance between him and those true disciples is still too far, but Fang Yuan is different. He is now the great disciple of Xiaozhu Peak True Tradition. In terms of his status, he is even higher than those ordinary true disciples!
"I'm going to practice sword practice later..."
However, looking at this invitation note, Fang Yuan frowned slightly. He had never been interested in such things.
For him, instead of participating in some immortal banquet, it would be more interesting to have a few taels of pork head meat with Steward Sun and talk about interesting things about the immortal sect!
"My Senior Brother Fang, do you think you are still the handyman disciple who only works and cares about your own cultivation?"
Seeing Fang Yuan's reluctant look, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao smiled bitterly: "You are now the true disciple of Yifeng. You represent our Xiaozhu Peak. If you leave the Immortal Sect, you may even represent our Qingyang Sect. Such immortals The banquet is essential in the future, so it’s better to familiarize yourself with it in advance. Besides, if Xiaozhu Peak wants to pass the trial safely, it is imperative to form an alliance with other peaks!"
"Elder Yun has caused so much trouble for me..."
Fang Yuan put down the book helplessly, feeling quite resentful in his heart.
Even he had to admit that Junior Sister Xiao Qiao said it politely. The Immortal Ascension Conference has been scheduled to start in one month, and they, the Immortal Sect disciples, will leave ten days later. As the true disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, he does have It’s time to meet those people!
"Then let's go for a walk!"
Fang Yuan sighed and turned to look at his wooden kite parked under the pine tree.
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao immediately gritted her teeth and said, "Don't even think about it!"
Fang Yuan was speechless for a moment: "That Mu Yuan is pretty good..."
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"A good flying magic weapon, a luxurious fairy robe, and a precious hairpin are all necessary, so be sure to prepare them all!"
After inviting Fang Yuan to fly her flying sword, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao still had a look of resentment on her face and kept reminding her.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it later..."
Fang Yuan also felt a little helpless. He was not interested in luxurious fairy robes and hairpins, but flying magic weapons were indeed necessary. In fact, he now had the power to go to the Magical Artifact Pavilion and choose flying magic weapons at will. He had not done so before. He had looked around, but nothing he was satisfied with. Instead of getting one first and making do with it, it would be better to leave it alone until a suitable one is available...
Along the way, the fragrant breeze blew. Junior Sister Xiao Qiao had never been so close to a man, and her heart was beating fast.
However, Fang Yuan seemed not to notice anything, with a dull look on his face.
"This is really a nerd..."
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao secretly cursed in her heart. After a while, she couldn't help but break the silence: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan?"
Fang Yuan slowly turned his head: "Huh?"
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao took a deep breath and smiled deliberately: "I'm very curious, do you really just want to practice cultivation and not love external things?"
Fang Yuan was slightly startled after hearing this question, then smiled lightly and said, "Maybe!"
After hearing this question, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao felt a little disappointed.
After a long while, she smiled and said: "It seems that I can't ask Senior Brother Fang Yuan what's on his mind, and I don't know who will be able to ask in the future!"
Fang Yuan didn't seem to understand what she said and just remained silent.
As for Junior Sister Xiao Qiao, she didn't say anything else.
Fortunately, they soon arrived at a strange peak more than thirty miles away. There was a steep cliff there, and an ancient pine grew on the cliff. According to legend, this pine had been growing for thousands of years and had gone through countless calamities. And without damage, it is a wonderful scene of Qingyang Sect. Next to the pine tree, there is a pavilion, majestic as if in the clouds, very artistic. At this time, inside the pavilion, there are already There are a dozen people sitting or standing here, waiting for each other, making tea and wine, and talking lively...
"Why are there so many people?"
Fang Yuan was slightly startled, and found that under the ancient pine trees, there were not only the disciples of the Immortal Sect, but also a few older ones, who were obviously the deacons of the Immortal Sect, and several more people, looking at their robes They don't look like people from Qingyang Sect.
"Haha, Xiaozhufeng True Disciple is here..."
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao spun in the air and dived down in mid-air.
Beside the ancient pine, someone had seen it and stood up, clapped his hands and stood up.
"This is Fang Yuan. He is really young and a genius..."
"He is indeed a young prodigy, and his appearance is extraordinary. This is the style of a practitioner..."
Seeing Fang Yuan coming over, several people in front of the room stood up and greeted each other with smiles. They all seemed a little polite and courteous, but Fang Yuan could also see that although they were polite, they also looked a little strange. Apparently they all I heard that Fang Yuan was not very old and his cultivation level was not high, but now that he met in person, he really looked like a young man in green robes, but everyone felt a little surprised...
In particular, Fang Yuan was only wearing a thin green robe, without any ornaments on his body, and even his hair was only tied up with a pine branch, which made him even more incompatible with the splendor of the scene, although he didn't say it. , but in my heart I felt that this robe was a little too shabby, but when I thought about the origin of this true disciple, I felt relieved.
"Since Junior Brother Fang is here, please take a seat!"
The person sitting at the top was Yan Ji, the true disciple of Shenxiao Peak whom Fang Yuan had met before in Xiaozhu Peak Merit Hall. He smiled softly and asked Fang Yuan to sit in front of Fang Yuan's small case. Fang Yuan was not polite. Seeing that there was an empty case next to him, and knowing that it was reserved for him, he bowed his hands to everyone around him and sat cross-legged in front of the case with a calm and calm expression.
When everyone on the cliff saw his magnanimity, they couldn't help but secretly nod: "This magnanimity is quite impressive..."
"Yes, at a young age, he is the true successor of Yifeng. Even though he comes from a poor family, how can he be considered an ordinary person?"
"Haha, I am also very optimistic about him. I even gave him some small gifts to express my feelings... but he has already accepted them!"
Among the people who admired him, many showed friendly smiles to Fang Yuan, and some bowed from a distance.
Fang Yuan didn't recognize these people, but he had no choice but to return the favor with cupped fists.
He knew very well that these people seemed to be very familiar with him, and they had probably given him gifts...
Just seeing the enthusiastic expressions of compliments to Fang Yuan from the people around him, there was a pale young man in the room who couldn't sit still.
"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, please have some tea..."
Under the ancient pine trees, in the middle of the small table, there was a slim and pretty woman making tea. After seeing Fang Yuan sit down, she took a small gray stone cup and poured tea into it. Before the tea, he ordered three points and then slowly poured it into the cup. The tea was only 70% of the cup. Then he held it up gently with his hands like orchid fingers and brought it to Fang Yuan.
"Thank you!"
Fang Yuan thanked him gently, then reached out to take the tea cup, and raised it to drink, but he heard a burst of laughter from beside him.
"Sure enough, he comes from a poor family. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he showed his timidity..."
"I don't even know the rules of drinking tea..."
Someone around them laughed, and the sound was particularly harsh.
Fang Yuan turned his head and saw Liu Mozhen, who had been nailed to the merit stone wall by his sword!
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