The foundation building monks, at least in northern Xinjiang, can already be counted as entering the house.

If nothing else, let's just say that Xuanzhen and those people, there is no one who has built a foundation, and there are more than 30 like-minded "profiteers and peddlers", all of whom are in the middle and late stages of Qi training, not to mention despair, but there is also little hope.

Don't look at these people's cultivation is not very good, but they are all human spirits, and their net worth is also rich.

They also represent the life of most of the friars.

When you are young, you are naturally ambitious.

The older you get, the more you have experience, and the more you understand reality, the more blood in your heart will gradually cool down and gradually smooth out the edges and corners.

But this does not mean that they can be indifferent to Su Cheng's foundation.

In fact, they are the ones with the strongest and most complex reactions.

"Congratulations, congratulations, Wu Daoyou......"

"What Wu Daoyou, wrong, wrong, now it's Senior Wu!"

"Oh, look at me, don't blame the seniors, don't blame!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, you are polite, you don't need to be polite!" Su Cheng was surrounded by them, smiling lightly.

"I knew it, I knew you could, four...... Senior brother in charge, you have done it, you have built the foundation, and my Wu family also has a foundation building monk, woo~"

"Wrong, wrong, now it's the head of the family...... Congratulations to the head of the uncle for building the foundation, and congratulations to the head of the master for embarking on the real immortal road. The avenue is hopeful, the joy of the sect, the luck of the people, I, I ......"

"Senior Brother Mo, don't talk about it, Uncle Boss, hurry, go to the main hall, someone will worship the mountain later, don't lose your manners at this time. ”

……

No one can take it lightly.

Up and down the Bibo Gate, everyone rejoiced as if they had built their own foundation.

Xuanzhen and these people do not have the city government of the past.

Envy, jealousy, unwillingness, loss......

It's more complicated than not.

Another peer has become a senior, maybe it will be a real person in the future......

What about yourself?

After wasting the years, one more day of life, it will be one day closer to the deadline, and every day of hard work is for so many spirit stones.

When was the last time you visualized meditation?

I don't remember!

Su Cheng was embraced, crying all the way, and laughing all the way back to the main hall.

The mortal servants were also beaming, and they prepared for Su Cheng to bathe and change clothes early, a silver-edged Taoist robe representing the foundation building monk was neatly folded, and the tablets of the immortal masters of the past dynasties were wiped clean.

The next two days were really lively.

The scattered cultivators on the left, as well as the large and small forces that have had dealings with Bibomen, and even the You family sent people to send congratulatory gifts.

The change in status is clearly reflected in the voice of seniors and respectful greetings.

Thirty-four-year-old foundation building monk, everyone is willing to make an emotional investment, anyway, a congratulatory gift and a few kind words, what if there is a case in the future?

On the third day, the number of visitors to the mountain was completely extinct.

Only then did the Bibo Gate have time to sit together and digest the great change and joy.

Su Cheng said: "You have made enough trouble in the past few days, but it's just to build a foundation, and if you do these frivolous attitudes again, you will make people laugh." ”

Everyone agreed: "Obey the orders of the senior brother in charge." ”

The senior brother became the senior uncle, and the distance widened all of a sudden.

Even Yin Yuehua, who is the most out of the box, is serious and meticulous at this time.

It happens naturally.

Cultivation, rank, status, strength......

These things have been soaked into the bones of every monk.

After seeing the power of Mi Guangsheng, as well as the rise and fall of Lei Tianhao, Su Cheng didn't care much about building the foundation.

But judging from what happened in the past few days and the reactions of the people in the door, it is far from being like this.

In the final analysis, he still can't fully understand the mentality of these people, everything comes relatively easily, and he can't appreciate the real preciousness.

"My today, isn't it your tomorrow, with logistics and cultivation, don't relax for a day!"

And they all got up again and agreed together.

Su Cheng smiled bitterly and waved his hand, and said, no need to be formal, sit down, relax, relax.

"Speaking of spiritual practice...... Uncle Master, Leiyun Mountain is no longer suitable for the sect dojo, this year is the year of ascending immortals, if there are good seedlings appearing, it will be delayed to prepare at that time. Helan said.

Su Cheng twisted his newly grown beard with his right hand, knocked on the look of anticipation in everyone's eyes, and nodded, "Is there a suitable place?"

"Fangshan!"

"Fang Shan?" Su Cheng thought for a moment, "Kun Leopard?"

"Yes, his family does not belong to the power of the You family, and he has nothing to do with Huajianfang, so he is the most suitable target!"

"I remember that he was in the middle of foundation building, and he still had some hands under him?"

"Xuan Zhen and the others have already agreed to help the fist, and Uncle Shi has already built the foundation, plus ...... Uncle Wu, with proper planning, there is still a good chance. ”

Mi Xuan?

Isn't it a free thug?

"Then go down and prepare, pay attention to secrecy, and don't leak the news. ”

Su Cheng made the final decision, a fight was inevitable, thinking about that Kun Leopard, he also sent someone to send a generous gift the day before yesterday, who knew that he would be remembered by Bibo Gate in a blink of an eye.

This is the disadvantage of doing casual cultivation, gathering on the spur of the moment, but there is no real cohesion, it is not a formal sect, it cannot give people a real sense of security and belonging, what about the more than 100 monks?

Two days later, Mi Xuan had not yet turned around, and another major event was ushered in in the middle of the door.

Dengxian!

A few years ago, it was a migration and a thundercloud league and a beast tide, and the triennial Dengxian has been delayed for a while, this year there is a smooth wind and rain, everything is on the regular stability, and there is the great joy of Su Cheng building the foundation, and Dengxian has become a major event that Xianfan pays attention to and attaches importance to.

On this day, more than 13,000 mortal people under the rule of Bibomen, as if to celebrate a grand festival, five or six villages poured out of the nest, the accumulation of the years without stinginess of squandering, colorful flags, brocade clothes and delicacies, the small Bibomen was squeezed and impassable, and the warm atmosphere rendered a prosperous scene.

Xuan Zhen and more than 30 other scattered cultivators came today and were also complete, and when the Bibo Gate had not yet arrived, these people looked at such a vigorous and prosperous scene, and the last trace of hesitation was dispelled.

"This time...... If it succeeds and his family has Lingshan, we will invest in it, which can be regarded as returning to the roots and having a place to support the elderly. ”

An old Taoist who has returned to the road said.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, people won't look down on me and wait!"

"How come, although our cultivation is not good, we are all good at management, talisman making, spirit planting, alchemy, refining tools...... That sect doesn't need it?"

"Forget it, everyone knows the bottom line, don't talk about these fooling outsiders!"

"Hmph, if he doesn't know the goods, it's a big deal to go to the You family. ”

"Alright, alright, who do you see that is?"

As he was discussing, a sword light flew from the distant airspace, and the target was the Thundercloud Mountain in front of him.

"It's the senior Wu in the late stage of foundation building. ”

Yes, it's Mi Xuan.

But her destination is not Thundercloud Mountain, but the big karst cave under the lake, where Su Cheng's body is located.

Half an hour later, Su Cheng had an inconspicuous pagoda-like magic weapon in his hand, and said to Mi Xuan, who was waiting outside: "Treasure of space?"

"Yes, this is the Demon Suppression Tower, my family tried their best to get it, and the loss was huge. ”

Su Cheng smiled and put away the magic weapon, "This is something that your ancestor wants to use, and it's not for me, what's distressing?"

“…… Remember, this time I need a message from my ancestor!"

At this moment, in reality, Mi Guangsheng's summoning happened to come, and Su Cheng said in his heart, what a coincidence.

In a few words, he sent Mi Xuan away.

After materialization, it is no longer possible to move through reality as flexibly as before.

This Mi Guangsheng, why can't he stay so still?