Chapter 5 Waste?

Sometimes, the purple gas comes from the east, and the purple gas is not forgotten. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This is the beginning of the East Pole Qi Refining Decision, Yang Fan looked at this opening and felt that this book was extremely extraordinary. People always have strength when they are poor, but the purple qi is not exhaustive. Dongji Mountain majored in purple qi, and when it was pure, it could be called a fake Hongmeng purple qi, building a supreme foundation, but if you have a true Hongmeng purple qi, you can become the second Hongmeng. At that time, the ancestor of Hongmeng took advantage of the beginning of chaos to cut off the chaotic yin and yang qi and refine it into Hongmeng purple qi, but after refining, heaven and earth could not tolerate it, and it was divided into three. After several years, it finally became nine qi, dissipating between heaven and earth. Only Hongmeng Daozu mastered his Dao and created a Hongmeng Purple Qi Decision, but after Hongmeng Daozu entered the Dao and became an immortal immortal god, the Dao method disappeared. Only his nine disciples, Dongji, will only receive his teachings a little. It was very regrettable until Dongji became an immortal emperor, and he only hated that he didn't listen to his master at the beginning, and he had no progress in this life.

Yang Fan looked at this exercise and immediately started to operate. All he could see around him was wisps of purple air, which were outside his body.

But the operation disappeared after a moment, and his cultivation was interrupted. Once, it disappeared again, twice, and it still disappeared. Three times, four times. Thousands of times he still didn't succeed.

On another peak, there is a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing. He said to Ziji next to him: "Ziji, you said that Yang Fan's qualifications are inferior purple, but his qualifications are the same as those of the East Pole Ancestor, did you make a mistake in judgment?" ”

Ziji replied: "Xiao Zhangjiao, I Ziji has never made a mistake in the qualifications of so many people, and I confirm that his qualifications are the same as those of the East Pole Ancestor." It may be that purple qi refining is definitely not suitable for him. Do you want to give him another book of exercises? Zixiao fell into deep thought, looked at the cave where Yang Fan was, and shook his head again. He said to Ziji again: "Next month, Dongji Mountain will start to let you recruit disciples, whether you can continue to cultivate depends on the luck of this kid." With the appearance of a burst of purple qi, the two figures disappeared above the peaks, leaving only the lonely cave of the lonely peak.

The next day, Yang Fan woke up. dragged his tired body to the mission hall to collect his spirit stone, and then went to cultivate. He had to speed up his cultivation, because next month was the time for the major immortals to recruit disciples, if he was still in the second layer of qi refining, there would be a total of nine layers of qi refining, and many of the disciples who were recruited by the academy with him were at the third and fourth levels of qi refining.

If he doesn't work hard, he will fall behind, and all the immortal dreams will disappear.

Over time, a month is a short time on the way to the monastic. On this day, the major real people recruited disciples.

"Yang Fan?" Yang Fan looked behind him, and a fat man entered his line of sight. That was Cao Rui he met when he first entered the mountain. When Yang Fan saw it, he went over to catch up with him.

"You don't have to patrol the mountains today?" Yang Fan said jokingly. "I'm here to apprentice, I've been cultivating for so long just for today's apprenticeship, won't you come to apprentice too?" "You're really right, I'm here to apprentice. I want to give it a go, too. Yang Fan said this, and after finishing speaking, Yang Fan invited Cao Rui to attend the apprenticeship conference together. The two chatted about their cultivation experience as they walked.

An hour later, Yang Fan and Cao Rui came to the East Pole Hall together. This is a tall palace, and the East Pole Mountain has always held apprenticeship conferences in it. It is said that this palace is the magic weapon of the East Pole Daozun, and it can contain the sky and the earth. However, the vastness of the heavens is unimaginable, maybe this is just nonsense, or maybe it is true.

There were more than thousands of disciples participating in each trial, but the main hall was never overcrowded.

Yang Fan listened to Cao Rui's narration and was amazed, it was really a strange thing in the world.

When the two were about to talk again, an old man in a purple and white robe appeared in the hall. He used his divine soul voice to tell everyone who participated in the trial, "You are all the proud sons of the heavens, and you have extraordinary cultivation talents. We at Dongji Mountain are also honored to have you join us. Today's trial is divided into two. The first session is a Reiki test, which is based on the purity of Reiki and the reserves of Reiki. The second is to kill the fierce beast in the Heavenly Candle Forest after entering the East Pole Peak, and the points will be taken according to the number of beast cores obtained. The more points you have, the better the disciple will be directly accepted as an apprentice by the head of the sect and the elders. Next, spend your cultivation time well, and in three days I will reappear and take you into the Heavenly Candle Forest. ”

After he disappeared, everyone talked about it, and they all felt that they all had a chance to find a good master.

At this time, an old man with extremely gray hair appeared.

He took out a storage bag and said to everyone: "There are several crude spirit stones in here, all you have to do is to absorb the spiritual energy inside without any effort, and the time is eight hours." After saying that, he put a spirit stone in front of everyone and left.

When Yang Fan received the spirit stone, he immediately meditated and refined. Less than an hour later, Cao Rui said to Yang Fan: "I'm done refining, I'll go to the next trial level and wait for you first, I'll leave first." ”

With Cao Rui's departure, Yang Fan began to feel a little pressure in his heart. He began to accelerate refining.

However, his ability to control the aura is not particularly fine. The control is not very good.

Every time you speed up the refining of that spirit stone, there will be signs of collapse. So he could only refine slowly.

Time passed minute by minute, and the aura in the spirit stone was gradually decreasing, until the last moment, when the entire spirit stone was only a pile of fine sand, Yang Fan knew that he had successfully refined.

The entire refining process took Yang Fan nine hours. As soon as he finished refining the old man with extremely gray hair just now, he appeared in front of him and shook his head at him. Give him a token and leave.

Yang Fan took the token in the old man's hand and saw that there was a number on it: Three Two Jiu, Yang Fan knew that he was the last.

For there were three thousand two hundred and ninety-eight people who participated in the trial. But Yang Fan doesn't plan to give up. Immediately go straight to the next place of trial.

When entering the door of the next hall, Yang Fan met Cao Rui, who had already completed the second trial. Preparing for the Heavenly Candle Forest, and Yang Fan reminisced about the old days, and the two said goodbye one after another.

After Yang Fan entered the main hall, what caught his eye was a group of people constantly practicing the Dao Method, which were all some of the most basic Dao Methods.

Some are low-level fireball techniques, some are transformation techniques, and some are water polo techniques and so on.

As soon as Yang Fan entered, he found the trial enforcer, it was still the old man in the armor, and the old man gave him a thunderball technique.

This spell tests the cultivator's ability to manipulate the thunder and lightning aura.

The aura of this world has its own attributes, and each person's affinity for each aura is different. If there is no affinity, then you can only rely on talent and understanding to understand each spiritual power.

Yang Fan only has an affinity for the aura of the wind attribute, and he does not have a thorough understanding of the aura of other attributes. This tests a person's understanding and ability to perceive the avenue.

But Yang Fan is only a purple-level qualification, not a top qualification, and his perception of the Great Dao is naturally not as good as ordinary people.

He began to try to condense the thunder ball, but it was difficult for him to condense it due to the lack of affinity for the thunder attribute.

He still couldn't condense the thunderball until nine hours had passed, and he couldn't condense the thunderball until his forehead was covered with soybean-like sweat.

Many people advised him to give up, but he still didn't plan to give up. Cultivating the Tao is against the heavens, and if you will give up even such simple things, then why do you need to cultivate the Tao.

He still didn't give up until twenty hours later, with a glimmer of thunder, his thunderball began to have a foundation. He is not in a hurry, but also carefully and slowly constructed.

It took another two hours to build it, and although he was the last one, he didn't care. Heaven is impermanent, and the earth is ruthless. Something will always be there.

After his results were announced, many people called him a purple-level waste, and even those who were inferior to him in qualifications were better than him, he was a waste or a genius.

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