Half an hour later, Ye Xiaoman finally waited for a monk who wanted to cross the Golden Crown Ridge, to say that there were still many monks who wanted to enter the Golden Crown Ridge for training, but there were not many who wanted to cross to the other side. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was a middle-aged monk, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, Ye Xiaoman heard him ask if other monks had formed a team to cross the Golden Crown Ridge, so he stepped forward to ask for a team, and the middle-aged monk looked at Ye Xiaoman A little girl, although his brows furrowed slightly, he still nodded and agreed.

The two of them were not far apart, sat down and continued to wait, Ye Xiaoman looked at the monks who were still forming a group around him, frowned slightly, and then took out a whiteboard about three feet long, and a signature pen, and wrote a few big words on the whiteboard: Group up, cross the Golden Crown Ridge!

The middle-aged monk looked at Ye Xiaoman's movements, it was the first time he had seen such a writing tool, and he felt very weird, but this method was not bad, I believe that it will not be long before the personnel will be gathered.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, six more monks signed up for the group one after another, so that there were eight people in total.

In addition to Ye Xiaoman, there are also two female cultivators, one is a blue-clothed female cultivator named Shui Rou, who cultivated in the later stage of foundation building, with a soft complexion and a faint smile on her face, but this smile has a hint of alienation, which shows that she is also cautious;

The other is a red-clothed female cultivator named Youyan, who is in the middle stage of foundation building, with all kinds of charms, whether it is a man or a woman, she throws flattering eyes from time to time when she speaks, Ye Xiaoman suddenly has goosebumps when she looks at it, and wonders if she is a cultivator.

In addition to the middle-aged monk named Chu Tianling at the beginning, the other four male cultivators were:

Jiang Yi, about thirty years old, in the early stage of foundation building, his appearance was ordinary, and after entering the team for a while, he had nothing to say to the people in the team, his eyes and bones kept turning, and he didn't look like an honest person;

Zhang Linhao, in his twenties, in the middle of foundation building, dressed in white and plain robe, arrogant, has been looking at people with slanted eyes, looking down on people, Ye Xiaoman pouted secretly, he is also in a white robe, this person's temperament is far from that of Senior Brother Gu;

Tu Yan, in his twenties, dressed in brown robes, handsome face, slightly dark skin, and a simple and honest appearance, but Ye Xiaoman did not miss the occasional flash of light in his eyes, this person was one of the highest cultivators among these people in the later stage of foundation building, despite this, he still stood aside in a low-key manner, without the slightest arrogance, nor too many words;

Annai, in his fifties, in the later stage of foundation building, was dressed in an ordinary gray coarse sermon robe, but he was neat and neat, and his eyebrows and good intentions were very kind.

After watching it for a long time, Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but sigh secretly, thinking that it would be enough for him to transfer his cultivation to the early stage of foundation building, but now he found out that although this kind of cultivation is not bad among these monks around, it is the existence of the bottom in his own team, I already knew what cultivation was hidden!

Among the eight people, two in the early stage of foundation building, three in the middle stage of foundation building, and three in the late stage of foundation building, such a combination should be no problem to cross the Golden Crown Ridge, but when everyone thought that things were going quite smoothly, there would be an incongruous voice.

"Jinguanling is full of dangers, everyone is bound to go all out, but some people's cultivation is too low, I hope that they won't lag behind when the time comes. Zhang Linhao's domineering voice remembered, and everyone who was preparing was stunned at the same time, and they all turned their eyes to him.

Ye Xiaoman was even more embarrassed, this was alluding to herself, right? After all, the strength of female cultivators in the eyes of ordinary people is relatively low, and she is still one of the people with the lowest cultivation, which makes people question their own strength even more.