There are more than forty inner disciples standing in the main hall. They have black, white and red clothes, but there is no purple clothes. These disciples were respectful and good, with serious expressions. Among them, Wang Lin is familiar with many faces, such as Wang Zhuo, a girl surnamed Xu, a woman surnamed Zhou, brother Zhang and so on.
Directly in front of them, there were a dozen old men sitting on opposite ends of the line, all with a cold expression. In the middle, there was a person sitting, about forty or so, wearing a blue long gown, immortal, and with electric eyes, calmly said: "Senior Brother Sun, is this your disciple?"
Sun Dazhu quickly lost his smile and said: "Brother head, this kid is my apprentice Wang Lin. He started late, and I don't know the meaning of ringing five bells."
"Sure enough, there are apprentices for any master, Junior Brother Sun, you are a stupid apprentice, really like you back then." A red-faced old man sitting on the right side sneered.
"Senior brother's remark is wrong. Junior brother Sun was also qualified in talent back then, but he is much better than his apprentice!" Another old man smiled on the side.
Sun Dazhu's face blushed for a while, then he glared at Wang Lin fiercely, snorted, and was too lazy to refute, walked to the empty seat beside the left head and sat down.
The blue-shirted man frowned, glanced at Wang Lin coldly, then ignored him, and said in a deep voice, "I said just now that this training must be effective. Four years later, communication with Xuan Dao Sect is absolutely impossible. Lose! Starting today, when you enter the back mountain, everyone has their own training ground. I will practice in retreat, improve my cultivation, and seize the spirit pill. This time, the school will give out 10,000 pills for you to use. You cannot leave the back mountain during this time. , Can you remember?"
All the inner disciples agreed in unison.
The blue-shirted man nodded slightly and continued: "I hope that in four years, there will be people in purple clothes. Purple clothes represent my core disciple of the Hengyue school. They are far from comparable to the inner disciples. Experience it for yourself, now that I send you to Houshan, someone will arrange a place for you to practice."
After speaking, the man in the blue shirt flicked his big sleeve, and a white light shot out from his cuffs. After wandering around in the hall, the man yelled, "Go!"
The white light suddenly expanded infinitely, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a light curtain, covering all the inner disciples.
"Go!" Following the blue shirt man's low drink, the light curtain flickered and disappeared into the hall.
There was a warm feeling in Wang Lin's body. There was a flower in front of him. When he was clear, he was surprised to find that he was standing in a valley, where the aura was much richer than outside, and there were waves of running water in the distance. He glanced away and found that all the inner disciples were surprised and looked around.
There are no plants in the valley, only a huge bald cliff. There are countless honeycomb-like openings densely packed on the cliff wall, some of which are sealed by huge rocks.
Suddenly Wang Lin noticed that someone was looking at him, turned his head and saw Wang Zhuo sneered at him, his eyes showing disdain.
At this moment, a young man flew out of the cave on the cliff. The young man was wearing purple clothes. He glanced at everyone coldly, and said in a deep voice, "My brothers, this is the back mountain of my Hengyue school. The mountain is not really behind the Hengyue Mountain. This place is actually a training place created for the inner disciples of the inner sect disciples by the ancestors of the Yuan Ying stage in the door 500 years ago. The spiritual energy is far beyond the outside. You must hurry up when you are here. Don’t let go of cultivating at all times, otherwise don’t blame brother for throwing you out of the back mountain!"
This purple-clothed youth, Wang Lin recognized, was the second senior brother who had changed his spiritual energy spring water arrogantly.
Wang Lin bowed his head slightly, he knew this crazy scheming deeply, and a few words made him fall into crisis that day.
"I have formulas below the seventh level in the condensing phase. You have reached the corresponding level. If you don't have formulas, you can ask me for them. After I check, I will give them to you. As for your cultivation place, this cliff has not The hole closed by the boulder can be chosen at will. Here is the soul-removing pill, each bottle contains 50 pills, and it is replenished once a year!" Zhang Kuang finished speaking, waved his right hand, and fifty milky white vials appeared on the ground.
At this time, inner disciples walked out one after another, silently picked up a vial, looking for a place to practice and enter.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, and secretly used the Transformation Sound Pill that day, the other party could not recognize himself, so he walked out and picked up the vial. Zhang Kuang stood by and watched the inner disciples pass by. When he saw Wang Lin, his expression suddenly became weird and said, "What is your name? How come you reach the first level of the condensation period? Who is your master? ?"
When Wang Lin stopped, he turned and respectfully said: "Brother, in the next Wang Lin, my teacher Sun Dazhu, maybe you are not talented enough, you still haven't reached the first level."
Zhang Kuang was startled and smiled: "Are you Wang Lin? I have heard of you. Although talent is very important, perseverance is also the key to cultivation. Since you are not talented enough, you must work harder!"
Wang Lin hurriedly promised.
"No matter, this cliff is too high. You haven't even reached the first level, so I must not get up. I will give you a ride!" With a flick of his sleeves, a thrust suddenly appeared at Wang Lin's feet, leading him to it. After a cave|mouth, this dissipated.
Wang Lin respectfully thanked him for his arrogance, turned and walked into the cave, his face immediately gloomy. If he hadn’t said that, he would have thought that these two brothers were friendly, but unfortunately, he had known each other’s face a long time ago, so naturally he would not. Take this little favor to heart.
The cave is not big, there is only a stone bed, and there is a handle on the side wall. Wang Lin looked at it intently, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and suddenly there was a roar of a huge rock wall in the cave|mouth from top to bottom. Falling slowly, the hole was completely sealed with a bang at the end.
After careful inspection in the cave, Wang Lin was very satisfied with this place after he was sure that there was nothing unusual. He first looked for Sun Dazhu, and originally planned to leave the school for a reason to find a place to practice. Although he was rejected, he now has a look. It's no different from the original idea.
There is only one bad thing, that is, there is no water source in the cave. Wang Lin's cultivation mainly relies on spiritual energy liquid, but he also accumulated a lot of snow water in his storage bag, which should be enough for some time.
In addition, he heard the sound of running water in the valley just now. As long as he is more cautious, it is not difficult to solve the problem of water sources.