Chapter 150: The Depths of the Vientiane Cave
There are four levels of disciples in the Mochizuki Sect, which are miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples.
The relationship between miscellaneous disciples and outer disciples is determined by the assessment of new disciples recruited by the sect each year.
The overall score of the entrance examination ranked 11th to 50th for the outer disciples, and the top 10 were the special internal disciples.
Those martial artists who came to the assessment, that is, fifty people outside the Kai, were also reduced to miscellaneous disciples.
Miscellaneous disciples can be promoted to outer disciples, but it is quite difficult, because if you want to get rid of the identity of miscellaneous disciples, you don't just need to cultivate to go up, you still need to challenge the outer disciples and succeed.
As for the outer disciple who failed, he was also reduced to a miscellaneous disciple.
This system is really cruel.
The outer disciples and inner disciples of the Mochizuki Sect are determined by their strength, the sixth to ninth levels of the Quenching Body Realm belong to the category of outer disciples, and the first to ninth level of the Ning Dan Realm are the inner disciples.
As for the core disciples, it must be the strength of the Yuanying realm.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything, there are some gifted demonic geniuses who have never reached the cultivation realm, but their strength is far beyond their superficial realm, so they can also become disciples of the corresponding status.
Rumble!
A surging waterfall roared and swooped down the mountain, making an amazing roar, like a thousand horses galloping.
Below the waterfall, a sparse half-cut stake is exposed to the water, and a few branches are fluttering in the wind.
"Move!"
A slightly dry shout echoed straight out.
And the figure that had stopped in front of the stake suddenly burst into flames, and the whole person was like a light swallow, passing through the constantly shaking branches in an instant, without being touched by any of the leaves on it.
Just after a few breaths, the waterfall behind it also smashed on the waterhole, bombarding the water surface with a huge force, and the water splash that suddenly scattered and flew out spread like a thousand dragons spitting pearls.
Airplanes.
A faint peculiar fluctuation spread quietly, but the figure did not panic at all, as if it did not feel the effect of the splash at all, but the speed became faster and faster, and the vigorous posture quickly passed through the gap formed by the stirring branches like a wisp of green smoke.
All this happened in just a few dozen breaths, and the figure also passed through all the wooden stakes in a dangerous way.
There was not a trace of water stains on the sleeves of the arms, and they were still as dry as ever.
Call.
Song Feng exhaled lightly, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and his slightly tired face couldn't hide the joy at all.
"I succeeded! Master, I succeeded!"
Song Feng shouted happily and climbed ashore from the river, completely ignoring the skin that looked a little pale from being soaked in the water for a long time.
He looked happily at the old man in front of him, and his face was a little relieved.
"It's okay, it's finally done in two days, and it's not in vain that I personally laid out the cultivation formation for you. ”
"Okay, you also hurry up and take this opportunity to go through the content of the martial arts again, because the real cultivation is about to begin. ”
Xuan Gu looked at Song Feng below, and his face was also a little approving.
Song Feng's efforts in the past two days, he naturally saw it in his eyes, persevered, and was not discouraged.
The most commendable thing is that the hard work on his body made Xuan Gu a little moved.
Song Feng nodded lightly, and then drove the spiritual power to disperse the water on his body and dry it, and returned to the house.
He held a jade slip in his left hand and another jade slip in his right hand.
The jade slip in the left hand is the introduction to drive the spirit gathering formation in the house, and the jade slip in the right hand is the body martial art of this practice - the rubbing book that is close at hand.
Although he is already a beginner, this is only a prerequisite for cultivating this martial art, and the formal cultivation can be regarded as starting today.
The other distracting thoughts in his heart were also instantly suppressed by Song Feng, and his mind wandered in the smart and mysterious martial arts.
Outside the house, Man Yue was holding a big axe, struggling to chop the trees, dripping sweat gathered into a stream to soak his clothes, but he was still cutting down the trees as if he didn't realize it at all.
He didn't use the slightest spiritual power, and he cut down the tree entirely with his own physical strength.
For a moment.
Rao is powerful body is also a little unbearable, and there is already a slight look of exhaustion between his eyebrows and eyes.
But those eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
Xuan Gu glanced at Manyue lightly, and then his figure disappeared in place.
Mochizuki Sect Main Peak.
In front of the huge cave that had been shrouded in black fog all the year round, the figure of Xuan Gu quietly appeared, and the vicissitudes of life eyes bloomed with some faint golden light, as if they had seen through the thick mountain wall and went straight to its depths.
"This so-called Vientiane Cave should have some problems, this level of formation is absolutely impossible to appear in this small place, and the Moon Moon Sect is not a long-standing sect. ”
"This situation is really a bit abnormal, it seems that there may be something in the depths of this Vientiane Cave!"
Xuan Gu thought slightly in his heart.
With the profound spiritual power of the Xuan Gu, it was completely undisturbed by the formations, and it was easy to cross the countless formations and go deep into them.
The road in Vientiane Cave is getting narrower and narrower, and when you are almost about to reach the deepest point, there is only a hole less than half a meter wide left.
And fifty meters in front of the entrance of the cave, there was a stone tablet with several bloody characters on it.
Ancient Forbidden Land!
There is also a line of small letters below those four large characters.
"Born in response to the catastrophe, God will abandon me, and the trespasser will die!"
With the width of the hole, it was impossible to pass through the body of an adult, and the road finally came to an end.
The space around the cave was slightly distorted, and it seemed very quiet, but from time to time there was some faint light of intricate lines.
"There's actually an even more terrifying formation here, a formation within a formation, it's a bit interesting, it doesn't look weak!"
The spiritual power of the Xuan Gu looked at the entrance of the cave, and the seemingly calm surface hid a killing intention, it was a magnificent formation!
At least it's the formation laid out by the Eighth Rank Spirit Formation Master!
There was a look of surprise on Xuan Gu's face.
"The cultivation of this stele is almost as if it has touched the Holy Realm, but this familiar feeling, what is going on? Could it be that this is left by a boring fellow?"
Feeling the terrifying coercion on the stone tablet, Xuan Gu's face was also a little dignified.
Gengu muttered to himself.
"Everyone leaves a legacy, but you should leave a forbidden land. ”
Xuan Gu suddenly felt a little crying and laughing.
But not necessarily, it may also be natural, and there may be a great danger in it, which is a kind reminder from others.
"It seems that it can't be broken, with my current state, it should be okay to break through the formation, but no one can be sure what is behind the hole, such a solemn prompt, I'm afraid it's not small. ”
"Don't risk it. ”
Xuan Gu shook his head, feeling a little regretful, but he still had no choice but to leave this place.
Airplanes.
Just after Xuan Gu left, a small crack suddenly appeared in this space, and a figure stepped out of it.
"Is it a delusion? It looks like someone has been here just now. ”
An aging voice that was slightly puzzled remembered softly.
It was the white-bearded old man who had been sleeping in the Spirit Scripture Pavilion all day long, but at this time, he had changed his previous lazy and casual appearance, and his eyes were full of breathtaking majesty.
He scanned the void around him suspiciously, and his nose was also sniffing smartly, as if he was looking for a strange smell.
After more than ten breaths like this, there was still no result, so he had to give up.
"The formation is still intact, there should be no problem. ”
"I don't know, when will I be able to reproduce the world, I hope my insistence is correct!"
The voice of a slight sigh echoed faintly, and the figure of the white-bearded old man had disappeared.
As for the hole below, it was still as quiet as ever, only the faint glittering formation seemed to tell something.
In the Jade Void Peak, Song Feng was still cultivating with his eyes closed, and he was unaware of Xuangu's departure.
In the mountains and forests hundreds of meters away from Song Feng's residence, two figures were rushing here.