"Miss Fang's skills are indeed extraordinary, but the one on the other side is her brother after all." Yu Zhenzhen shook her head and sighed, the look of loss on Fang Lingzhi's face was in her eyes, and her heart was also uncomfortable; After all, the battle with Yu Peng Peng was something she couldn't forget, and it became a knot in her heart. And now, she knows that Fang Lingzhi has always had the same knot as her, and unconsciously linked her heart to Fang Lingzhi's heart.

There was a slight pain in his heart, and Yu Zhenzhen's expression made him more or less worried; In order to let Yu Zhenzhen get out of this state of mind shared with Fang Lingzhi as soon as possible, he almost immediately changed the topic without saying a word, "I have watched this star picking conference for a long time, and I don't see the two of you clones in the lost world. Note that we don't watch the excitement, we have an important task on us. ”

"Yes." Yu Zhenzhen smiled a little embarrassedly, and then turned her gaze back to the present.

***

The Star Picking Conference is in full swing, with the elimination system, the further back, the greater the fluctuation of spiritual power on each platform, and the few can only carefully hide their breath on the side, while moving inadvertently, not being hurt by the excess aura fluctuations that are emitted. Finally, in the end, after many times of survival of the fittest, the seventeen disciples who won were Fan Tong, Fan Jian, Fanting, and Zhang Feng who broke the sky; Ji Congliang, Xia Xiaoyao, and Fang Qingqiu of the Falling Moon Building; Yunsu, Fang Lingzhi, and Lantian Yao of the Seven Star Tower; Yang Jian, Xiao Ran, and Lin Xifan of the Red Refining Pavilion; Jiang Tianyu, Fang Ruoran, Yu Xixi, and Li Meiyi of Huaxi Palace.

After these seventeen people were assigned to stand in the separate building, they were led by Dongyuan. In front of the yard that had already been cleaned in front of the main hall. There, two poles about the height of an adult man were erected early, and they looked like bamboo. Take a closer look. There are also small scales on the outer poles, and there seems to be a large scale horizontal on every nine small scales. Thinking of what Ji Congliang said before, Fang Lingzhi thought, this is probably a magical thing that can measure cultivation.

In order to let these seventeen disciples understand how to use this "bamboo pole", Dong Yuan patiently explained, "Although this thing is made of bamboo poles, it has poured the spiritual power of several generations of elders I have sent into it. Therefore, generations of disciples test the level of cultivation, and they all use it instead. As he spoke, Dong Yuan leaned his back against the bamboo pole. Calmly inhaling slowly, and then spitting it out, Fang Lingzhi found that a faint layer of white mist seemed to be covering his body, but it quickly disappeared.

Leaning on a bamboo pole. Meditation with your eyes closed. The light gathers in the heart of the heavens, puts the light in meditation into the mud pill palace in the brain, and then slowly descends the light from the midrib to the air pocket. Inhale, slowly inhale through the nostrils and sink to the air pockets......" TEWON said as he demonstrated, with great detail. Fang Lingzhi felt more and more that this passage sounded familiar, and after searching in her mind for a long time, she found that this was actually what Fang Qingqiu had said and heard to her.

As soon as TECO's voice fell, the bamboo pole on the outside began to move rapidly upward. It comes to an abrupt end on the four-bar scale of the seventh large bar. Dong Yuan took a step forward and looked carefully at the bamboo pole and announced. "Dong Yuan, the twelfth generation disciple of the Broken Sky Tower, has four layers of cultivation out of the body."

This level of cultivating immortals is respectively one foundation, two spins, three fusions, four hearts, five spiritual silence, six yuan infants, seven out of the body, eight points of God, nine combinations, ten tribulations, eleven Mahayana, twelve ascensions, each layer is divided into nine small layers, upper, middle and lower three levels; Building the foundation, spinning, and fusing into the primary realm to refine and refine qi, heartbeat, spiritual silence, and yuan infant are intermediate realm refining qi and transforming gods, out-of-body, distraction, and merging are advanced realm refining gods and returning to emptiness, and crossing tribulations, Mahayana, and soaring are the Mahayana realm to gather and merge with the void. The fourth layer of the out-of-body where Dong Yuan is located has reached the advanced realm of cultivating immortals, and he himself is an excellent immortal, coupled with his diligent practice, he is also loyal and honest, so the people of Qingfeng Dao trust him very much, and they all hand over big and small things to him, and they seem to have the intention of cultivating him to be the head of the house.

"Fan Tong, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Broken Sky Tower, please." With a respectful gesture, TECO stepped aside, pen in hand, ready to record the data for a while. Fan Tong leaned against the bamboo pole, and according to the movements of Dong Yuan, he held his breath, and the bamboo pole behind him surged upward, stopping on the six-grid scale of the fourth large horizontal bar.

"Fan Tong, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Heaven-Breaking Tower, is a sixth-layer cultivator." Dong Yuan said as he announced.

Looking at the envious eyes of the others, Fan Tong felt that it was nothing, so he only stepped aside lightly, looked at the people up and down, Dong Yuan kept looking at the scale, and then announced:

"Fan Jian, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Breaking Sky Building, has a cultivation line that integrates the ninth layer."

"The thirteenth generation disciple of the Heaven-Breaking Tower, the cultivation is fused with the fifth layer."

"Zhang Feng, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Breaking Sky Tower, cultivates the ninth layer."

"Fang Qingqiu, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Falling Moon Building, is a cultivator on the fourth floor."

"Xia Xiaoyao, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Falling Moon Building, has fused the sixth layer of cultivation."

"Ji Congliang, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Falling Moon Building, has a five-layer fusion of cultivation."

"Yunsu, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Seven Star Building, the cultivation is one layer of heartbeat."

"Lan Tianyao, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Seven Star Building, cultivates on the sixth floor."

Fang Lingzhi's palms were slightly sweaty, sticky and uncomfortable, until he heard Dongyuan open his mouth and announce, "Fang Lingzhi, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Seven Star Building, please." ”

After taking a long breath, Fang Lingzhi adjusted her mood and strode towards the place where Dong Yuan was. Standing with her back to the bamboo pole, Fang Lingzhi thought about what Dong Yuan and Fang Qingqiu had said, closed her eyes, and the feeling of coolness spread all over her body, which seemed to offset the frizziness and nervousness she had just now. The light gathers in the heart of the sky, and then slowly descends the light from the midrib to the air pocket. Inhale, slowly inhale through the nostrils and sink to the air pockets......

The surrounding disciples were almost shocked and quickly dropped their eyes, seeing the bamboo pole swishing up, and there was no intention of stopping after passing the two major horizontal bars, until they ran up and down the two major horizontal bars, and then gradually slowed down, shaking between the fourth and sixth scales, and then quieted down again for a while.

Dong Yuan also seemed to be in disbelief, looking at the bamboo pole and keeping silent, his face full of surprise. It wasn't until Fang Lingzhi opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously that he reacted and said loudly, "Fang Lingzhi, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Seven Star Building, is a cultivator who is on the fifth floor. ”

Fang Lingzhi, a disciple of the thirteenth generation of Qixinglou, cultivated on the fifth floor. Two simple sentences, less than twenty words. But it caused an uproar. The fifth layer of heartbeat means that her cultivation is only a small layer of low level of unity, and it is also a small layer higher than the winner of the previous session, Fang Qingqiu. Fang Lingzhi herself was stunned. I didn't move for a moment, and my eyes were blank; And the seventeen people around her, including Dong Yuan, all looked at her like monsters. Since the establishment of the Xiaoyao Sect, no one has ever been able to reach the three levels in just two months, jumping from the low-level realm to the intermediate realm, even the three generations of elders who have been known as the miracles of the Xiaoyao sect, even the three generations of elders who have reached the Mahayana realm.

And in the main hall. The five former senior brothers and sisters and the elite disciples behind them were also amazed by this matter, and looked at each other suspiciously for a long time, and finally it was the Qingfeng Dao people who made a decision. Fang Lingzhi, who was still in shock, went to the hall to ask questions first.

"The thirteenth generation of disciples of the Seven Star Building meet the master of the family, the master of Longyang Pavilion, the master of Huaxi Palace, the second uncle, the master, and all the senior brothers and sisters!" Fang Lingzhi arched her hand, her heartbeat was violent, and she was like playing a drum. As soon as she entered, she noticed that the atmosphere was very strange, and she did not dare to look up. I had to hang my head slightly. A respectful and obedient card appearance, try to win favor.

Unexpectedly, the Qingfeng Daoist suddenly showed a smile and said earnestly, "Good girl, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for seven years, and your cultivation has reached the point of refining qi and transforming gods, which is really gratifying." Congratulations! ”

Fang Lingzhi was stunned in place, while Bu Operator glanced at Qingfeng Daoren. I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in this gourd.

"Thank you to the master, the disciple doesn't dare to rejoice." Although she didn't know the situation, Fang Lingzhi still bowed to Qingfeng Dao people in fear.

"The Nine Shadows Patriarch, who has always been known as the genius of my free sect of cultivating immortals, has only had an epiphany in one day, and it has become a good story. And now, this girl of yours has actually cultivated in two months a Dao that is difficult for other disciples to leap forward for ten years, isn't this happy enough, not enough congratulations? In the end, Qingfeng Daoren's face suddenly became cold, and his tone became stern.

"The disciple was terrified." Fang Lingzhi read countless people, and immediately understood the meaning of Qingfeng Dao people. At this time, he was busy on his knees, his head hanging lower. is obviously the winner of this star-picking conference, but now he has to act like a child who has done something wrong.

Qingfeng Daoist swept away the dust, lowered his eyelids and looked at Fang Lingzhi who was trembling on the ground, and said coldly, "You haven't done anything wrong, what are you afraid of." Or ......" Qingfeng Dao people glared suddenly, even the White Feather Immortal was startled, and his body trembled slightly, "You are not human?!" ”

Before this sentence was asked, Qingfeng Dao people regretted it. Thinking about it, Fang Lingzhi joined the free faction when she was a child, if she wasn't a human being, wouldn't this be a slap in the mouth. But now that such a thing has happened, this suspicion has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, if he does not give an explanation, how can he convince the public?

Fang Lingzhi was also stunned by this question, she also thought that the cultivation of other sects of mind was discovered, so she was so serious, as for the question of whether she was a human being, she definitely firmly believed in it.

"The disciple doesn't know if he did something wrong, and he still hopes that the head of the sect will mention it. It's just this question, the disciple must answer, the disciple is a human being, not a demon. ”

When Fang Lingzhi was still raising her head confidently, Shangguan Longyang had already circled her with the sword, and sat back with no hair in order. At the inquiring look of the Shangqing Fengdao people, he bowed his head, in short, "People." ”

Since the possibility of the demon was ruled out, the Qingfeng Dao people also breathed a sigh of relief, although their tone was no longer so harsh, they were still cold, and said, "Fang Lingzhi, the thirteenth generation disciple of the Seven Star Building, can you give a reasonable explanation for what happened today." ”

Seeing that Fang Lingzhi was dead and fell silent, there didn't seem to be any explanation for this, and the five of them also guessed that there must be something greasy among them. It has always been Guiguzi who manages the law of the door, and he is the one who has the most say at this time. With that unchanged poker face, he said coldly, "The rules of the Loose Sect are strict, and it is absolutely forbidden for the disciples to practice the Alien Method, and if it is light, it will be punished by fifty rods, and if it is serious, it will be expelled from the sect immediately!" ”

Bu Zhuanzi was shocked, and immediately thought that it should be the Ming Yugong of the Martial Arts that played an auxiliary role in the Freedom Sect's mental method, which made Fang Lingzhi's cultivation soar day by day, and when he looked at Fang Lingzhi in horror, he found that the latter was kneeling there with an indifferent face, and he didn't mean to answer at all.

Guiguzi had long seen that Fang Lingzhi was not pleasing to the eye, and now that she was looking for death, she sneered in her heart, and arched her hand to Qingfeng Daoren, "Senior brother in charge, Fang Lingzhi, a disciple of the thirteenth generation of Qixinglou, violated the rules of the door first, and disrespected the elders first, so he should be punished with a cane for fifty first, and then expelled from the sect, I don't know if the senior brother in charge has any objections?" ”

In fact, the matter is not yet clear, although Fang Lingzhi did not deny learning the expatriate method, but she did not nod her head to admit it. Qingfeng Dao people originally wanted to keep her for a while, but when they thought that the people in the Red Refining Pavilion and Huaxi Palace were there, if they didn't make an appearance, how would they gain a foothold in the future? He had no choice but to nod and say, "My free faction has always had strict door rules, and if anyone violates the door rules, I will never be spared." Second junior brother, just do as you say. ”

Seeing that the Qingfeng Dao people nodded, Guiguzi immediately frowned, and instructed the trumpet-faced Biru behind him, "Go and call the Dharma Protector disciple surnamed Xuan and carry out the staff responsibility." ”

Yuexi beside Feng Qu immediately weakened her legs, if it weren't for Feng Qu secretly helping her and almost falling to the ground, she looked at Feng Qu anxiously, and the latter also turned pale and shook her head. Who can stop what the head of the Loose Sect decides? Fortune operators have no right to ask, so what can they do? I can only watch, powerless and distressed.

Hua Mo looked coldly at the small figure on the ground, and recalled her every move and smile in the Dead Sea for no reason in her mind, and her hands couldn't help but clench her hands.

"Aren't we going to do it yet!" Seeing that Fang Lingzhi was about to be punished, Yu Zhenzhen didn't know how many times she was about to hold back; But fortunately, there is still a trace of sanity, so I asked for the opinion of the dark red before acting; But seeing that Mingchi shook his head indifferently, he said something else, "Now that we appear there will not help anything, but I have noticed one thing. ”

Hearing what Ying Chi said, several people shifted their eyes to Shen Chi, and Ying Chi didn't sell it, but continued, "If according to what Yan Yi and Ying Ling said, Feng Hua Fei, you are the son of Xue Li, one of the four great disciples of Yan Yi and the Seven Star Towers of the Freedom Sect, then your mother," Ying Chi pointed to the tranquil woman standing next to Hua Mo, "It's her, if we want to find Feng Hua Fei in this world, we can start with her." ”

Feng Huafei looked at Xue Li, who was also worried about Fang Lingzhi, and looked at her eyebrows, which was indeed somewhat similar to herself. He didn't know what he was feeling in his heart now, what should his son react to when he saw his mother for the first time? This is really a problem for Feng Huafei, who has lacked family affection since childhood. (To be continued......)