Walking on the bluestone road of the outer sect, Lin Xuan found his residence in the morning according to the location of the house in the jade slip, which was the edge of the northern district, quite remote, with many houses around, densely packed together. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Pushing open the door of the residence, the door was opened with a "creak", there was a table and a small bed inside, Lin Xuan stood there and watched for a long time, quite satisfied, after cleaning it slightly, this place is much better than the miscellaneous office.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Lin Xuan took a deep breath, took out the bronze sword, and studied it carefully, but until sunset, night fell, and long after lighting the oil lamp, Lin Xuan only found that this sword was tough, and the others had no other characteristics except cracks.

Even the sharpness is not sharp, it is still slightly inferior to ordinary flying swords.

No matter how you look at it, this bronze sword is very ordinary.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xuan simply put the bronze sword aside, looked at the faint bright moon outside the window, and thought of his life before entering Lingyun Dao, and longed for immortality.

The moon outside the window is flawless, crystal clear, the vast moonlight falls on the eaves of the window, the surroundings are very quiet, only the slight sound of the wind blowing through the woods, let Lin Xuan take a deep breath, thinking back on his life in the past few months, Lin Xuan has a feeling like a world away, and muttered in a low voice.

"I have entered the sect and become a disciple of the outer sect, an immortal master, immortal, I, Lin Xuan, am here......"

For a long time, Lin Xuan put away his mind, closed his eyes and meditated, running the slightest aura in his body, rotating in his body, he had been living like this for several months, and it had already become a habit.

The Outer Sect is different from the Miscellaneous Servants, there is no food prepared for the disciples here, and all the food needed must be obtained by yourself, if you don't starve to death, no one will pay attention, but for so many years, there are really no people who starve to death in the Outer Sect.

After all, when it reaches the first level of condensation, it has been able to transform the aura of heaven and earth and take it for its own use, although it can't solve the hunger pang, but it can also maintain its vitality within a few days.

A few days later, at noon, Lin Xuan was meditating on his knees, when suddenly a miserable scream came from outside, Lin Xuan immediately opened his eyes, got up and went to the window to look out, he saw a disciple of the outer sect being trampled under his feet, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, although he was not dead, he had been injured a lot, he was taken away from the storage bag, and left with a cold snort.

The man struggled to get up, with a touch of fierceness in his eyes, and staggered away, and there were many people around him, most of whom looked indifferent and sneered.

Lin Xuan was silent, such a scene, he had seen it several times in the past few days, and the disciples of the outer sect couldn't help but fight, each like a hungry wolf, which made Lin Xuan's heart more and more profound about the rules of the outer sect of Lingyun Dao.

"The rules of this sect are like raising Gu, using a similar method, disciples kill each other, and then take the winner and cultivate it." Lin Xuan frowned, slightly puzzled.

Time flickered, seven days passed, and in these seven days, Lin Xuan saw several snatching incidents in the outer sect, and the disciples of the outer sect competed with each other and made Lin Xuan's personality gradually become indifferent, especially when he saw with his own eyes that a senior brother of the third layer of condensing qi was killed in the public of the outer sect, this scene made Lin Xuan go out. Be cautious.

But fortunately, although his cultivation is very low, after all, there is nothing valuable on his body, and most of the others ignore him.

And Lin Xuan's cultivation has also stagnated, the progress is slow, the second layer of condensation qi is not better than the first layer of condensing qi, the amount of spiritual energy required by the second layer has increased greatly, only relying on daily throughput of spiritual qi, it may take a year or two.

Unless it is to obtain elixir or spirit stones, relying on the power of elixirs and spirit stones to turn into spiritual power, the time can be greatly shortened.

He has already used the skill of the spirit stone. Absorbing the pure aura in the spirit stone was extremely pure and easier to absorb, far faster than he absorbed from the aura of heaven and earth. That piece of spirit stone had been used by him for five days in a row, and it had become a, pale like the face of a terminally ill person.

The aura in Lin Xuan's body also became more mellow, increasing a lot.

This is just a low-grade spirit stone, not to mention a medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade spirit stone.

As far as Lin Xuan knew, there were very few mid-grade spirit stones in the sect, and only sect masters, elders, and the like would use them.

As for the top-grade spirit stones, Lingyun Dao should have treasures.

And that superb spirit stone, it is rumored that the entire Lingyun Dao, and even the entire Qin Dynasty, did not have it. Whether it's true or false is unknown, but imagine how precious!

In addition to cultivation, spirit stones are also a common currency for immortal cultivators, which can be used for trading. The resources required to cultivate immortals are unimaginably huge, and spirit stones are like currency.

"No wonder the immortal master can communicate with heaven and earth, and fly away from the ......"

This is also the reason why the snatching in the sect is quite tragic, because the newly promoted disciples of the outer sect will be issued pill spirit stones every month for three months.

"A person who cultivates immortals, like a boat against the current, the stronger he is, the stronger he is, and the weaker he is, the weaker he is, which is indeed the cruelty of cultivating immortals." Lin Xuan's eyes showed a determined gaze, blazing and calm.

In the early morning of this day, the sky was just bright, leaking a trace of fish belly white, like in the sky.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, he didn't have amazing qualifications, but he had a firm ...... Even in the middle of the night, he still insists on meditating and cultivating and exhaling spiritual energy. At this time, the bell rang from the outer sect, and the bell slowly echoed.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and got up. His expression suddenly had a touch of excitement, and he walked out of the house, and at the same time saw that there were many disciples of the same sect around him with excited expressions, and walked quickly to the bell ringing in the distance, and looked up, where the faint array flickered at this time, the spiritual light was shining, and the spiritual rhyme was rolling.

Amazingly, today is the day to distribute spirit pills and spirit stones to the new disciples of the outer sect.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and came here with everyone. After a while, they arrived at the square in the center of the outer sect, this square is extremely huge, surrounded by countless rune seals, guarded by the underworld formation, emitting a dazzling light, the square has a high platform, about dozens of zhang square.

There were a few people standing on it, and faintly, there seemed to be a cloud of mist.

There are nearly 100 disciples of the outer sect here, and in the midst of whispered discussions, they gaze at the figure above the high platform from time to time.

Suddenly, the clouds and mist dissipated, revealing an old man and two disciples of the outer sect who were wearing the same robes as Lin Xuan, a man and a woman.

The old man seemed to raise his hand and waved.

Lin Xuan felt an oppressive momentum, boundless, and for a while, the entire square was quiet, and no one made a sound.

Loneliness is terrible.

Like the momentum of the river tide, it suddenly fell from the sky and rumbled down everyone.

Lin Xuan was shocked in his heart, he couldn't identify this old man's cultivation, the other two young people, the male was on the second layer of condensation, and the female was also on the second layer of condensation.

"It's not going to be a foundation." Lin Xuan made a bold guess. He shook his head silently again, after all, in fact, the highest cultivation of the person Lin Xuan could identify these days was only the fifth layer of Qi Condensation, and he didn't know how high it was.

Come to think of it, as his realm improves, the identification ability of the bronze mirror will become stronger and stronger.