Mi Xiaojing smiled and said: "In the future, we will also catch a ghost for fun."
Mu Xiaoyin applauded: "Okay, okay... I like it!"
Rob's eyes flashed and he said: "Brother Xiaomi, I want to..."
Mi Xiaojing nodded and said: "Well, let's catch more, preferably one per person!"
Mu Xiaoyin burst into laughter: "Junior brother, ghosts are not easy to catch. To catch ghosts, luck must be greater than strength. You must first find ghosts. Most cultivators have never encountered this step. Well, there are also Oh, you must first have a magic weapon to catch ghosts, otherwise, when you see a ghost, you can only destroy him but not catch him."
After all, Rob was young. He asked curiously: "Why can I only eliminate them but not capture them?"
Mu Xiaoyin raised a finger and said: "There are prerequisites. I mean, if you don't have a ghost-catching weapon, you have nothing to do when you encounter a ghost. Either destroy him or leave by yourself." , but even if you want to leave, the ghost will not agree."
Rob said disappointedly: "We don't have any magic weapon to catch ghosts!"
Mi Xiaojing said with a smile: "There will be, there will be!" Indeed, there will be, and he may not be able to do anything else, but he has already started to refine weapons, and his starting point is quite high. At worst, he can refine a ghost-catching weapon by himself. Magical weapon.
Along the way, a few people chatted and laughed, and walked easily. As they approached the main peak of the sect, there were more and more low-level cultivators. Occasionally, there were foundation-building masters flying over everyone's heads, and everyone was used to it.
A mountain ridge extends from the main peak. The top seems to have been swept by a big sword, forming a huge platform and a passage with cliffs on three sides. This is the famous cliff platform of the Kenshin Sect. Some large-scale activities are held here. held.
On the side of the cliff platform close to the passage, there are rows of houses. In front of the houses there is a row of huge three-story wooden sheds. The bottom floor is the largest, the second floor is smaller, and the third floor is the smallest.
This wooden shed is where the people watching the excitement are. The bottom floor is for low-level cultivators, the middle floor is for cultivators in the foundation-building stage, and the third floor is for the ancestors of Jiedan on both sides, and a hall in the middle is reserved for Yuanying old monsters. s position.
Mi Xiaojing, Mu Xiaoyin, Zhang Ke, Robo and Wei Fu came to the wooden shed on the ground floor. There were many tables and chairs inside, and everyone sat around as they pleased. There were many ordinary mortals here who were responsible for pouring tea and delivering water.
Since Mi Xiaojing and the others arrived early, they found a table in front and the five of them sat around it. Here they could clearly see the stone platform used for fighting.
This stone platform is very large, with an area of about one thousand square meters, and there are also temporary wooden sheds around it.
Mi Xiaojing was secretly surprised because there were so many people in the entire Jianxin Sect. It was the first time for him to see so many cultivators. Of course, the ones he could come into contact with were all low-level cultivators, even those in the foundation building stage. , he didn’t see many, and they all flew over and landed directly on the two-story wooden building above them.
The various sword lights and various flying postures opened Mi Xiaojing's eyes. They had never seen such a spectacular sight in Xiyanmen.
There were more and more people at the tables around, and the entire bottom floor was gradually filled. Those who came later had to sit in the wooden shed next to the stone platform, which was much simpler.
According to Mi Xiaojing's calculations, there were thousands of low-level cultivators alone. He asked curiously: "Sister, why are there so many people?"
Mu Xiaoyin was also a little surprised. She shook her head and said, "I don't know. Why didn't I know there were so many people before? Oh my God, there are still people coming in."
It’s no wonder that the Kenshin Sect’s heritage has been accumulated for at least several thousand years. It has been passed down from generation to generation. Each school and department is training its own people. If it is not centralized, no one can figure out how many people there are, especially Kenshin. Zong covers a huge area, and these people are spread out, making it almost impossible to meet each other.
Just like Caorentang where Mi Xiaojing is located, even if they are from Caorentang, they can't figure out how many people there are in Caorentang, and they can't even figure out how many low-level cultivators there are in Caorentang.
As the largest cultivator sect in the local area, it has thousands of cultivators, which is not a big deal. There are hundreds of thousands of ordinary mortals who rely on cultivators to survive in the Kenshin Sect. Once they get married and have children, they will wait until their sixth birthday. At the age of seven, cultivators from the sect came to test whether he could cultivate.
There is no competition today. The official competition will start early tomorrow morning, so everyone has to wait here all night. For cultivators, this is nothing special. They can just sit and practice at night.
As the sun rose, Mi Xiaojing's table of five people breathed in front of the rising sun. In less than five minutes, everyone got a wisp of Qianyang purple energy. This practice was carried out as a group.
Not to mention, as long as you learn this way of breathing and breathing, and absorb a wisp of Qianyang purple energy, it will be of great help whether you are cultivating or practicing. Of course, you will feel it in a short time, but after practicing for a long time, The benefits are even greater.
With the sound of gongs and drums, four big flags gradually rose from the four corners of the stone platform.
Everyone knows that this is the flag array, specially used to protect the stone platform and block the possibility of attacks from the stone platform.
An old man floated down from the three-story wooden building to the stone platform.
Mu Xiaoyin whispered: "This is the sect leader of our Jianxin Sect, sect leader Mo Chentian. He is a great master in the Nascent Soul stage."
Mi Xiaojing nodded and observed carefully. This old man was very imposing. Just by standing there, there was a faint pressure falling on him. Everyone lowered their heads consciously or unconsciously. It was a terrifying feeling. The power, the hierarchical pressure brought by the cultivation masters, cannot be withstood by Mi Xiaojing's cultivation level.
"Amazing!"
"Of course, he is a Yuanying old monster level master, and he is famous in the world of cultivation!"
Mu Xiaoyin's tone was full of admiration, and there was also a sense of pride, and even a sense of superiority.
Mi Xiaojing disagreed in his heart, but he understood that he was just a little ant in the Jianxin Sect, and the Xiyan Sect where he was originally was probably just a bigger ant in the eyes of the Jianxin Sect. , trampled to death with one kick.
Wang Weijun snorted coldly in Mi Xiaojing's mind. If this kind of sect was flattened with a slap before the physical body was destroyed, what the hell? A mere Nascent Soul cultivator is still an early Nascent Soul cultivator. The person is considered a piece of shit.
"So majestic... haha."
With a dismissive tone, Wang Weijun felt extremely unhappy, because he, who was once a great master in the integration stage, was now outclassed by a guy in the early stage of Nascent Soul. He thought that back then, he was much more powerful than him.
"This is not a big deal, right? He is the Yuanying old monster, a great master in the world of cultivation, and a famous figure!"
Mi Xiaojing didn't mind provoking him.
"He is just a piece of shit. I can kill him with one finger... No, I can press him to death with just one toe! Damn it!"
"What the hell? What kind of spell is it?"