555 Jubi Mountain
In the early morning of the next day, the mountain seemed to be renewed, the morning sun jumped out on the side of the mountain, the sun sprinkled down without any restraint, and the hundreds of magnificent buildings on the Houtu Peak were gilded with a layer of golden light.
A gust of breeze is blowing, there is a faint ethereal fairy sound, and the abundant aura fills the air, making people fluttering and relaxed.
On the platform in front of the hall of Houtu Peak, a sound of Qingyue chime sounded, incense was burned around and cigarettes were burned, and the disciples set up hundreds of seats, and prepared the spirit tea and spirit fruit.
As if they had been told, all the guests left the attic where they had been resting last night, and under the guidance of the disciples of the Wuji Sect, they all returned to their seats.
In a short moment, countless figures sat down, and the first to come were some foundation building monks, talking and laughing with each other, bustling with people, like a busy city.
When Nan Jiyun of the Jiyun Dart Bureau came with six foundation building dart masters, it was already full of hundreds of guests, although they were also monks watching the ceremony, but compared to the monks present, the status of the Jiyun Dart Bureau could only be general, and it was naturally arranged in the back seat.
Surrounded by several dart masters, Nan Jiyun had just sat down, and he looked up at Li Wangqing, the head of the Huaxian Sect, and Xue Wuya, the head of the Qingling Sect, who were sitting in front of him, and the two looked happy, as if they were talking with their heads down.
The heads of these two factions, among the affiliated sects of the Wuji Gate, although they are not in the forefront in terms of cultivation, they are supporters during the self-refining period, and they naturally win the trust of the Wuji True Monarch, and they are already hidden in the shape of a bull's ear.
Li forgot his feelings like a spring breeze, and hugged his fist in the direction of Wuji Peak. He said in a deep voice: "Master Xue, last night, thanks to the kindness of the sect master, he set up a rich banquet, and the spirit wine and spirit fruit have never been seen in his life, not only for a feast, but also slightly radical in cultivation. ”
Xue Wuya nodded with a smile, brushed his long beard and said: "Yes, the old man has already felt something, it seems that it is not far to break through the late stage of foundation building, as long as he rushes back to Qingzhou to retreat for a while." There should be no problem with the promotion realm. ”
At this time. When Liang Shusheng, the head of the Shushan faction, heard this, he immediately shook his head and said: "Master Xue, who in Qinghe County doesn't know that you are extremely talented, and you started cultivating at the age of twenty. Less than forty won the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. It's just that he was persecuted by Feiyunmen. It has not been built for a long time, but it is a thick accumulation, and the road to cultivating the truth in the future will naturally be a flat river. ”
Xue Wuya immediately smiled and shook his head: "Master Liang's words are wrong. When it comes to cultivating talents, the head of the Seven Xuanzong is completely above himself, and he has become a foundation building monk before he is thirty, and his future achievements are unlimited. ”
When he said this, Fu Yuntian, who was drinking by himself, stopped the teacup, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Master Xue, this is a bad word, no matter how good the talent is, but compared with the sect, I am afraid that ordinary disciples are inferior." ”
As soon as the words fell, the surroundings immediately fell silent, Xue Wuya and the other three heads glanced at each other, all of them looked slightly stunned, as if they had touched the heartstrings, I don't know what to say?
The Wuji Gate rose in Qinghe County, and the four of them naturally knew more about it, and the power of the Wuji Gate was not only the Wuji True Monarch, but also the cultivation of the disciples of the sect was also mysterious.
But not to others, Jin Linfeng, the master of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Xue Wuya and others vaguely remembered that thirty or forty years ago, the ugly boy who was snotting was auctioned off as a disciple suspected of having a spiritual root in Feiyun Gate, and no one wanted it.
But what no one expected was that such an abandoned stray child, who was looked down on by anyone, was actually promoted to Jindan Zhenjun and became a storage zài that countless people looked up to.
Yunzhou is not too big, there are countless examples of this, any ordinary and ordinary character, as long as he stays in Wujimen for several years, will become a high-ranking figure.
As a result, the cultivation genius that is usually recognized, but when compared with the Wuji Gate, he has only been reduced to an ordinary existence, and any sense of superiority will disappear.
After half a sound, Xue Wuya coughed dryly, but said, "Three heads, no matter what?" Back then, in Qinghe County, there were only four of us who could come out and take charge of a county, and now that Wuji Zhenjun has killed the Xiantian Marquis, the mighty Zheng Guo is just around the corner, and we must not lose the face of the sect. ”
"Not bad!" Li Wangqing brushed his long beard with his hand, and said with his chin bowed: "The so-called flying of green flies is not a few martial arts; If you don't take the opportunity, it will definitely stop here, and it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future? ”
As soon as his words fell, Liang Shusheng shook his head and shook his head slightly, gently shaking the feather fan in his hand, as if he had an understanding; And Fu Yuntian of the Seven Xuanzong continued to pour himself a drink, and his lowered eyes flashed with excitement.
Nan Jiyun sat not far from them, listening to these conversations, but his heart was full of mixed feelings, I don't know what it tasted like? He vaguely remembered that fifteen years ago, Wuji True Monarch tried his best to recruit him into the Wuji Gate, but because he was afraid that his mind would be restrained and not conducive to the radicalization of his cultivation, he did not agree.
But now it seems that this is definitely the most regrettable decision in life, Huang Batian and Jin Yunping, who were in the seventh layer of Qi refining back then, are now the Cunzài in the late stage of foundation building, as the true disciple of Wujimen in Yunzhou, I don't know how Wujimen cultivates disciples? The cultivation speed is really terrifying.
Nan Jiyun especially wanted to know, if he became a disciple of Wuji Sect and worked hard for more than ten years, would he have such achievements? On the way from Qingzhou to Bishan, such thoughts became stronger and stronger.
Therefore, after getting the consent of the six foundation building dart masters, Nan Jiyun has privately looked for Huang Batian to apply, hoping that he can help in this matter, although he also knows Wuji Zhenjun, but that was only a matter of the past, and now there is a huge disparity in status and status, and he doesn't know how to speak.
When he was thinking about this and was a little nervous, there were exclamations of surprise on the left and right, and the aura around him became heavy, and a burly young man in blue floated in, standing in front of him like a mountain.
"Eun Gong ......"
Nan Jiyun raised his eyes and looked, but found that the one standing in front was Huang Batian, a true disciple of the Wuji Sect who had saved the lives of himself and others in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains of Qingzhou a few days ago. He didn't dare to be slack, and led several dart masters to immediately respectfully meet him.
"No need to be polite!"
Huang Batian smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves and stopped him with a salute, but said: "Nan Daoyou don't need to be polite, I have already applied for the Golden Hall Master, he welcomes all the Daoists of the Jiyun Dart Bureau very much, and they will be brothers in the same sect in the future, and they will have a time to get close." ”
Nan Jiyun and the six dart masters glanced at each other, and a look of ecstasy immediately appeared on their faces, it was already this time. Even if it's a fool. I'm afraid I know the benefits of joining Wujimen.
But with the status of Wujimen at this time, not everyone can take it in, and some mortals who don't have any cultivation foundation will open the mountain gate at a specific time. The talent was tested by Tang Jingxiang, the hall master of the Chuan Gong Hall. before you can decide whether you can be hired; And monks from scattered cultivators or other forces joined the Wuji Gate. It is to ask Jin Linfeng, the hall master of the Foreign Affairs Hall, to check the bottom clearly, and some ulterior motives are mixed into the sect.
The elders don't interfere in these things. As long as the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Jin Linfeng Chrysostom, opens, Nan Jiyun and other monks of the Jiyun Dart Bureau become disciples of the Wuji Sect, it is already an ironclad matter, and there will be no variables at all.
At this time, Xue Wuya, Li Wangqing and other heads of the sect followed the voice, and they all bowed respectfully to Huang Batian, with true disciples standing beside them, and they didn't dare to come out at this time.
The Jiyun Dart Bureau is famous in Qingyun and Qingyun Prefectures, and they naturally recognize Nan Jiyun, but they didn't expect him to be recommended to become a disciple of Wujimen, and they all immediately looked envious, and they hugged their fists in congratulations, and their tones were more respectful than usual.
They have already realized that as long as they are disciples of Wujimen, it is impossible to provoke, who knows that in another three or five years, they may become the savior who looks down on themselves, so if they can make friends, they will find a way to make friends.
Huang Batian nodded slightly, and when he was about to leave here, he suddenly swept his eyes and fell on Li Wangqing's body, and said with a smile: "Master Li, this time I want to thank you, some extraterrestrial meteorites found in the ancient battlefield on the border of Qingzhou contain sixth-order Gengjin materials, which are excellent materials for refining superb flying swords, and the single hall master has been properly placed, and reported to the elders, I want to reward you for your good life!" ”
Li Wangqing immediately looked overjoyed, of course he knew that those ancient relics were not simple, and they were not something that Huaxian Gate could sit on, so he did not hesitate to entrust the Jiyun Dart Bureau to escort him to Pishan, but he didn't expect that as expected, for the reward of Wuji Gate, it was clear to anyone what it meant?
Besides, that single hall master is a sixth-order refiner, and he is afraid that he is unique in Zheng Guo, and the reward from him may be a superb magic weapon, if he gets it, it will not be a problem to fight beyond the rank in the future.
When the monks were envious, Huang Batian set his eyes on Xue Wuya's body, and said in a polite tone: "Master Xue, you originally had the opportunity to form a pill, but after getting the two elixirs of Golden Leaf and Voldevine, you were willing to dedicate this opportunity to this sect, and the Lu Hall Master of the Dan Hall was deeply pleased, and decided to ask the head for a golden pill, refine the two elixirs into a Void Pill, and report to the elders to reward you." ”
It was really a stone that stirred up the waves of the ages, as soon as Huang Batian's voice fell, the monks around him gasped, the Void Pill was the legendary Danfang, and the Dantang Hall Master Lu Youfu not only mastered it, but also could refine it with confidence, it seemed that his sixth-order alchemist really didn't have the slightest bit of water, and this reward was too heavy.
Xue Wuya's expression was excited, as far as his current cultivation was concerned, as long as he took the Void Transformation Pill, there would be almost no problem in achieving the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and Wujimen was indeed a peach to repay Qiong Yao, he was extremely glad that he could resist the temptation at that time, and gave the two hard-won sixth-order elixirs as a heavy gift.
Just as the voice of surprise and admiration came from all around, a clear chime sounded, and dozens of majestic breaths suddenly descended, and the Jindan monk began to sit in the front seat.
PS: In the following free part, the author has something to say
The teacups contacted today are all in place (a large bowl of teacups, with my pen name and book title engraved on them), the tea leaves are all packaged, and the courier company is also contacted in the afternoon, this time there are one hundred and fifty copies of teacups, and there are about sixty copies without teacups.
A teacup of twenty yuan, plus printing, a total of three thousand five; The tea delivered this time is Tieguanyin, Dahongpao, Zhengshan small species each a bubble, the quality is more than one gram of more than one yuan, each person is more than 20 grams, and the tea cost is also 4,200 yuan.
Courier fee, contact Shentong logistics, 10 yuan per copy, postage a total of 2,100 yuan, some of the places where you live can not be delivered, you can only pick it up yourself, I can't send SF, or more than 20 yuan per piece, which is not very cost-effective.
This activity, before and after the investment of nearly 10,000 yuan, the book was written for four years, although the reader clicks is very high, but the paying readers get less than 20,000, more than half of which has been given back to your friends, originally wanted to write a book to make money, since it did not make money, then only hope to make a good fate.
Friends who get teacups can cherish them; Friends who only get tea, I hope to forgive me, there are only one hundred and fifty servings of teacup zuò, and there is no more.
As for tea, I hope you cherish it more, the head will not send garbage tea to you, and do not make low-end tea, good tea to share with friends, if you are satisfied, I hope that among relatives and friends, you can do a publicity for the tea rhyme of Fujian, I hope that every friend can do a favor, can pull back a little passenger flow, this valuable advertising fee, the head of the family is also good in the past from Mrs.
The daughter came back after being scattered, and threw out 10,000 yuan, I just hope that after a few years, everyone will remember my friendship. (To be continued......)