Zhang Yi looked at the arrogant face of the disciple with a playful face, which turned white, and in the next moment, it turned panicked and incredulous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yi continued: "I also ask Zeng Gongzi to fulfill his promise, run three laps along the Miscellaneous Peak, and shout 'I am a waste', remember to keep shouting." Zhang Yi faced this kind of noble son whose heart was higher than the sky, and he didn't mind educating him not to be too arrogant.

Zeng Qilin's face, which was once overconfident, changed color in the blink of an eye, and shouted with an overblown: "This is impossible, I am the first day of the sect, you must have cheated, and you used crooked methods to surpass me, it must be." ”

As he spoke, he ran to the inner sanctum, thinking that he had begged his uncle.

Zhang Yi didn't care much and walked into the inner hall, the situation in the inner hall was relatively quiet, only a few main halls had deacons stationed and a few other people.

Zhang Yi soon found the disciple hall in it, an elderly deacon in Tsing Yi was meditating quietly, a golden-red streamer was exhaling with his breath, slowly rising and falling, each time absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth aura into it, it turned out to be a ritual weapon.

Zhang Yi stepped forward and took a closer look at what was a magic weapon in the shape of a small sword. He bowed lightly and then stayed aside and waited.

After about dozens of breaths, the old man in green clothes had already completed a round of magic weapon training, and soon put the small sword in the golden red light into his sleeve. He looked up at Zhang Yi and said, "What's the matter with you?" His tone was very stiff, probably interrupting his sacrificial magic weapon, and he was a little unhappy.

Zhang Yi said: "Miscellaneous disciple Zhang Yi, who broke through the Foundation Building Realm today, has come to apply to the elder to become a registered disciple. ”

"Even, the foundation of achievement has been laid. When will you get started?What is the method of cultivation?Is there an elder who wants to accept you into the door?" The old man in green clothes eased his color a little and continued to ask.

Zhang Yi replied: "This year, I have already practiced the "Dafang Sutra", and there are no elders with blue eyes for the time being. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi was taken aback and said, "What a genius, you have already built a foundation in just three months? As he spoke, he took a jade slip to record Zhang Yi's situation.

At this moment, Zeng Qilin and his uncle also came in from outside the door and said unceremoniously: "Who can deserve such praise from Senior Brother Liu? Let Senior Brother see if it is worthy of the name." "I didn't care about the face of the old man in Tsing Yi at all.

Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to him, but just introduced a trace of true yuan into his fingertips and forced it out, and a wisp of ruby-like red light diffused.

"It's good, it's really good, the true yuan is pure and concise, and it is indeed a top-grade foundation. Senior Brother Liu has seen it. The old man in Tsing Yi fought back unceremoniously, and Zeng Qilin and his uncle's faces instantly darkened. That Senior Brother Liu also listened to Zeng Qilin's words, and then he was going to come to stir up the scene, wanting to suppress Zhang Yi's foundation building grade, and at the same time suppress the prestige of the old man in Tsing Yi who was also a deacon with him.

At this moment, a glimmer of blue light suddenly appeared in the red light.

Originally, after seeing that Zhang Yi had indeed built a foundation, Zeng Qilin was already waiting to be reprimanded by his uncle with a dead face, but when he saw that glimmer of green light, Zeng Qilin, who was full of hatred, seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and immediately shouted: "His true yuan is not pure, his true yuan is full of blue light, he must have used crooked ways to build the foundation." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi, who was also paying attention to all this, immediately looked ugly, he thought it was a piece of jade, but he thought it would turn into bluestone in an instant, and Senior Brother Liu suddenly became proud: "Hehe, Senior Brother Liu has lost his eyes, where are there so many geniuses who can be recommended by you, the next hall master must still be my Liu, you will die of that heart." ”

He said to Zhang Yi again: "A miscellaneous disciple is not honest in his cultivation, he only thinks about following the crooked path and embarrassing the Pure Ming Sect, and he still does not kneel down and confess his guilt. ”

That Zeng Qilin also immediately became proud, and said: "Even if you are a common man's child, you also want to compete with me, and you still don't kneel down and admit your mistakes." "It was very arrogant for a while.

Zhang Yi's face was not very good, that trace of blue light he felt was an extremely wonderful kind of energy, it was an unexpected gain of his wandering vitality and the sea, and it would not affect the purity of his true yuan, but it was just not known to outsiders, but this pair of bullying nephews and uncles were very annoying.

When Zhang Yi was about to fight back, there was a sudden sound of a flying sword breaking through the air outside the hall, and a light green flying sword with a long leek [jiu leek] leaf wide broke into the hall, and a majestic voice sounded: "Take Zhang Yi to the main hall to find me." ”

As soon as the headless and tailless transmission was played, it immediately flew away. The old man in Tsing Yi and Deacon Liu didn't squeak, but just took Zhang Yi to the main hall of the Jingming Sect together. Outside the hall, the old man in green clothes threw out a huge dish with a diameter of one meter from his sleeve, as if it was carved from a piece of cyan jade, and a dense blue-gold talisman was drawn on it.

The old man in Tsing Yi walked onto the floating saucer floating in mid-air and said to Zhang Yi: "You also come up, let's go to the main hall." When Zhang Yi stepped onto the floating saucer, those dense talismans immediately shone with golden light and began to operate, and a protective cover quickly appeared on the saucer, and it rose from the ground and quickly flew towards the interior of Xishan.

Along the way, I flew over a dozen pavilion-strewn peaks, and soon came to a huge peak, with more than a dozen huge palaces rolling in succession halfway up the mountain. The old man in Tsing Yi, Deacon Liu, dropped a floating dish at the foot of the mountain, and took Zhang Yi all the way up into the first main hall.

In the main hall, the statue of the patriarch Xu Xun of the founding father is enshrined, and the two did not enter the main hall, but were taken to the side hall by the boy.

Among them, on the main seat sat a white-clothed man embroidered with gossip patterns, with three long beards, Lin Zhenren, and sat next to him was an old-fashioned white-clothed monk who tested his understanding, and the two were talking happily. saw the two of them come in, and after the two of them saluted, the head said, "Zhang Yi, do you know what happened to see you today?"

Zhang Yi replied respectfully, "The disciple doesn't know. ”

The head said: "Zhang Zhenren of Enlightenment Peak wants to accept you as a true disciple after you build a foundation, so I specially want to test you today." Deacon Liu, how is he building the foundation?"

Zhang Yi was about to speak, but Deacon Liu said: "Today, the foundation has just been built, and it is about to be registered, but there are still doubts about his foundation building grade. ”

The head said: "Zhang Yi, you release the true yuan." ”