Probably because of the excessive vibration, dozens of disciples opened their mouths, and their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

To the Five Spirits, and then what?

Xu has experienced two accidents before, and the disciples subconsciously looked at the spirit trough, and in the spirit trough, they saw that although the silver line was climbing up, the speed slowed down, and finally stopped, and there were no more accidents.

It's silent.

The scene was a little cold, and no one around spoke first.

A registered disciple.

A registered disciple of the third level of qi refining.

A registered disciple of the third layer of Qi refining with an immortal root damaged.

Such an insignificant character, who has always been laughed at and despised in the door, is now, really, completely unprepared, and hit the five spirits.

Less than five steps apart, Hua Rujin stood at the forefront of the disciples, and on the originally ruddy cheeks, a different white appeared than before, no one saw it, no one noticed, her lower lip had been bitten to the point of blood!

It was she who proposed to let Su Guyi try the monument, but the development of things unreservedly exceeded expectations.

She stared at the place where the silver thread was stagnant, where it was no more than half an inch away from the sixth circular groove, and if there was one more breath, it would be the six spirits.

And she herself, just now was two inches away from the sixth circular groove.

With so many people, she was the only one who noticed this.

Behind Hua Rujin, Chen Ruyue, among the disciples, also had an ugly face, and the humiliation in her hands not only did not happen, but made the other party one in the limelight, and she was very unhappy.

At this time, someone finally broke the strange silence, and a disciple covered his mouth with one hand and raised the other, pointing to the highest point of the stele, where was the front of the immortal stele.

The top of the stele is also a piece of inky black, empty, and the extremely faint spiritual smoke coils around the top of the stele, just like the spiritual cloud coiled on the peak under the feet, moving one after another.

It's just that this is not what the disciples are concerned about, after the sound of the disciple's "ah", when everyone looked up, there was already a mysterious change on the top of the stele.

On the dark stele, a silver light slowly and slowly precipitated out, like the back of a yellow-white page, soaked in ink, and seeped out from the paper little by little.

Those were the names of two people.

The first place, flowers such as brocade, five spirits.

Second, Su Guyi, Wuling.

These, Su Guyi, who was next to the stone stele, had no time to scruple, her palms were a little damp, her true qi was sucked by the immortal stele, and the moment the dantian was exhausted, the suction of her palms and the stele disappeared, and she put her hand down in time.

The spiritual power in the dantian was exhausted, but in just an instant, the spiritual power was regathered in the meridians and flowed down the spiritual platform to the dantian.

Even if the aura of the outside world is replenished immediately, it will take at least a moment, and the source of spiritual power at this time is of course not the aura of the outside world, but from the Nine Palace Disk in the spiritual platform.

Nine Palace Immortal Dao, Dantian is the auxiliary.

Reaching the Five Spirits was already surprising enough, and she didn't dare to guarantee what would happen if her palms were still on the stele and the Immortal Stele continued to absorb her true qi.

In case of arouse the suspicion of the elders, will she be able to keep her secret?

The book says that wealth is not exposed, not to mention such an opportunity for immortal fate, if it is discovered by the elders, will she be imprisoned for exploration? Will it force her to hand over the treasure?

Thinking that the people of Wanfu Pavilion might still be thinking about her, she thought, if it goes too far, it won't be beautiful.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

However, even if she was cautious, the news of the immortal monument could not be contained like fire.

……

The peak is like a cone, passing through the clouds, the plum fragrance remains, and it comes with the wind.

On Ji Yue Peak, there is a house, the fence outside the house surrounds the city, the green wall of Wuwa, outside the fence, is a dense plum forest.

Cinnabar plum, red as rouge, jade butterfly plum, pink and white like snow, each of them occupies half, born around the hedge, quiet and deep, beautiful and elegant, red enchanting.

Within the fence, there is a round stone table, two people sit opposite each other, and where the two people can see, is a chessboard, on which black and white chess pieces are scattered.

A broad hand reached out to the chess basket, twisted a black piece out of it, and threw it at random, blocking the way of the white piece.

On the other side, there was an old man with gray hair, who was none other than Elder Rui Zhen.

He looked at the sunspot and smiled: "I haven't played chess with you for a year, Elder Cheng You Sheng didn't show mercy to the old man at all." He stroked his beard.

Elder Cheng's square face was meticulous, and his eyes flashed slightly, and the meaning of pleasure could be vaguely seen: "I can't beat you in Taoism, so I have to enjoy the chess game." ”

While the two were talking, outside Merlin, a blue light flashed, and then a person walked in from outside the courtyard.

This person is wearing a dark purple robe, his figure is straight, the lines on his clothes are very similar to those on the clothes of the two elders, under the black eyebrows, his nose is like a knife, the corners of his mouth are slightly curved and always like a smile, his appearance is elegant, this is a man in his twenties.

After he was admitted to the hospital, he came directly to the old man and bowed.

"How are you here?" Elder Rui Zhen put down his chess piece and looked at the young man.

Every ten years, the immortal monument is the most important thing for the elders.

On the side, Elder Cheng looked over with a solemn face.

The man smiled: "It has entered the Immortal Monument, Five Spirits." ”

Hearing this, Elder Rui Zhen seemed to be relieved, smiled, and nodded: "This girl, who has been in the Dao for three years and has been away with you for a year, has a solid foundation and has done a good job." ”

This young man, surnamed Liu, has a single name and one yuan, and he is actually the head of the disciples of Fuxiamen, the eldest disciple of Elder Ruizhen, and the only one among the disciples who has successfully built a foundation before the age of thirty.

Liu Yuan coughed lightly, and accepted the elder's praise.

Then, his face had a different color, and he said: "But the power of the five spirits is not Senior Sister Hua alone, although this person is second, but he is also the same as Senior Sister Hua, and he is the same as Senior Sister Hua." ”

Elder Rui Zhen was stunned, the smile on his face had not faded, and he said suspiciously: "Same as Rujin?"

At this time, Elder Cheng muttered: "Elder Hu's disciple Bai Lian, have you tried the monument? Is it her?" It's just that with her cultivation, the power of the five spirits is not ideal, but when did there be such a malleable disciple in the door?

Probably a full-fledged disciple who has been in the business for a long time.

Before he could finish thinking about it, he heard it: "No, I heard that it is a registered disciple of the third layer of qi refining." ”

When Liu Yuan said this, he also became interested, the registered disciples are often disciples with low immortal roots, and the immortal roots are not high, but they can have such a foundation, if it is not for great efforts, they will definitely not be able to do so.

This person may also be a malleable talent.

Not only did he think so, even Elder Rui Zhen and Elder Cheng had this thought.

"Having such a Qi refining disciple is also a great luck for my Fuxiamen, my Fuxiamen Founding Ancestor, the four products of the immortal root, and the achievement of the Jindan Avenue, it can be known that the number of cultivation, the immortal root is average, and it is not impossible to succeed. Elder Rui Zhen said slowly.

It's just that this is just an example.

Elder Cheng nodded: "The current danger of ghosts and spirits will not last for a hundred years at most, and it doesn't hurt to register as a disciple, one more person, and the ban of the East Pole may also have one more power to break through." ”

The clouds are so big that Yuluo Mountain is at the east pole.