After a few more small talks, they broke off contact. As for the young man named Feng Wen www.biquge.info he didn't contact them in the end, thinking that he was overly inferior. You know, when they were separated, the demon made up another note for him.

After retracting the transmission note, Xie Yan closed his eyes and slowly meditated.

I have to say that the place occupied by the Immortal Cultivation Sect is far from being comparable to the outside world, especially the station gate of giants like the Seven Great Immortal Sects, which is far beyond other sects. The abundance of spiritual energy in this mountain range was almost catching up with Jing Village, which made Xie Yan's originally stuck bottleneck show signs of loosening again.

"At this rate, even if I don't use the exercises and resources, I am sure that I will advance to the middle stage of qi refining within two years."

With Xie Yan's speed, the speed of advancing to the middle stage within two years is definitely not slow, after all, he is not a peerless genius like Zhao Qingwen, he can only be regarded as the type with relatively good qualifications, of course, qualifications do not explain everything, most of the qualifications of people who have cultivated to become immortals in history are very ordinary, and what really stands out is their will and heart.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Xie Yan closed his eyes again and meditated.

The other side.

In front of the collapsed bamboo house, because there was no place to live, these young boys and girls quickly quarreled, and in the end all the spearheads were aimed at the little fat man Xiao Chi who was beaten before, these young masters and princesses are used to being self-centered, and they never look for problems in themselves, in their opinion, the bamboo house only came to him, it was because the little fat man didn't know how to provoke Yuan Cheng.

For these people's pointing, the little fat man was rarely not angry, only to see him stand up, look at Yuan Cheng's disappearing back hatefully, wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth without saying a word, and then limp out of the crowd.

Without pointing at the object, the group gradually quieted down, and time passed slowly in complaining.

After that, someone brought in two batches of assessment disciples, and each time the people who went to receive them were different inner disciples, but these people were the same as the scar youth at the beginning, and they left directly after completing the task, without the slightest meaning of talking nonsense with this group of rookies.

Soon, two days passed.

Yuan Cheng also arrived on time, Xie Yan rushed over early in the morning, but when he came over, he found that he was basically the last few to come, Xue Yan'er, a girl from the Xue family, and Zhao Qingwen, a genius boy, had already come over, and even the little fat man Xiao Chi had already arrived. Judging from the breath, Xue Yan'er and Zhao Qingwen are stronger, especially Zhao Qingwen, that kind of progress is almost visible to the naked eye, to Xie Yan's surprise, the little fat man Xiao Chi actually broke through in these two days, successfully condensed the true yuan power, and stepped into the realm of the first level of qi refining.

"Let's go, you're all left." Yuan Cheng glanced at the little fat man who broke through, and then after dropping a sentence, he turned around and walked forward.

A group of boys and girls who were waiting for the assessment got up one after another and followed.

In the past few days, there have been more than 200 people who have come here before and after, most of these people are from Canghai Kingdom, only a small number are from Dameng and Dayan, among which Dayan has the least, counting Xie Yan, there are only three, and the two Dayan teenagers have never spoken to others from the beginning, just standing silently in the corner, and even Xie Yan has not been in contact.

After passing through the open and flat ground, Xie Yan and the others soon came to another square.

When Xie Yan and the others came over, they found that the square was already full of people, and after a rough estimate, it was estimated that there were already more than 800 people.

"There should be a few more entry points."

Xie Yan glanced at it and guessed that after skipping these people, Xie Yan began to pay attention to the surrounding environment.

The square was larger than where they had lived before, and the ground was covered with all sorts of ancient texts and some strange patterns, which were connected together to form a huge formation. In the middle of the space are ten huge statues, which are about a hundred meters high, and each statue has a person standing on it.

These ten people, just like the ten guardian gods, each of them has a strong aura around them, which is an existence that transcends qi refining!

Monk Tsukiki!

Xie Yan's pupils contracted slightly, this was the first time he had seen Monk Zhuji. Squinting his eyes, he turned his true power into his eyes, and tried hard to see the faces of those ten people, but there seemed to be a special power around those ten people, and no matter how hard Xie Yan tried, he couldn't see it really.

"Let's get started."

A voice came from one of the statues in the center.

Bang!

The ground shook, and ancient words jumped from the ground, projecting monsters after monsters. The originally clear square was gradually shrouded in a layer of fog, and Xie Yan, who was standing in the square formation, was quickly separated by the fog.

"The first hundred people, go to the middle of the formation!"

A cold voice echoed in the square, and those assessment disciples who were already stunned couldn't help but retreat a little when they saw this scene, and none of them dared to take the initiative to step forward.

"Grinding, if you don't want to take the assessment, let me go!"

The voice seemed to be a little impatient, and roared angrily.

In an instant, a powerful force barbarously radiated down, compressing more than 100 people at the front. As soon as the group entered, the words on the ground quickly closed, and the stones on the ground moved rapidly, and then transformed into a high platform, which rose up, and then streams of green liquid emerged from the depression of the high platform, and soon, these pools of water flooded the hundred people. Immediately afterwards, the fog spread out from the surrounding area of the high platform, completely separating the hundred people from the outside world.

"The next batch is you, all ready."

A voice came from the mouth of the person on the left statue.

This sentence made the group of people nervous involuntarily.

Time passed, and the fog soon lifted.

What made Xie Yan and the others creepy was that none of the hundred people who went in before came out alive, at a glance, there were crooked corpses everywhere on the platform, and the faces of these people were all filled with desperate looks, and in the pool below, the green liquid was like a strong acid, corroding their bodies little by little, making a 'swish' sound, and in the end, all the corpses disappeared and turned into green liquid, which merged with the pool water.

This is the Spiritual Pool, a spiritual pool made of life!

Xie Yan retracted his gaze and fell on the ten people on top of the statue. Although he couldn't see the outlines of these people clearly, he could clearly feel the oppression emanating from these people, even if they were so far away, he could feel the chill, the feeling of oppression was like a mountain, which made people feel daunted.

This is an immortal cultivator!

A true immortal cultivator!